I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 133 God

The scope of this illusion is limited. Julian went around and found that the scope of his activities was in this place similar to a tribal settlement. If he wanted to go out, he would find a transparent air wall outside, which he could not break through.

From the people around him, he got a lot of clues, including the Lord Luo that Owen mentioned.

The place where he lives now seems to be a small tribe. There are not many people in the tribe. There are only two or three hundred people in total. The leader of the tribe is a powerful warrior, but he was seriously injured in a battle with another tribe and is recuperating. At present, the elder Luo, who is in charge of the sacrifice, is in charge of the tribe.

This is a typical primitive tribe with a backward living standard. As far as the eye can see, most of these people are wearing animal skin skirts, and the weapons they hold are also very simple.

This tribe worships a god called 'West Asia'. Every year, the tribe will hold a large-scale sacrifice, presenting a large number of items to this god, hoping to obtain his blessing.

In addition to a large number of poultry and food, the items offered in the annual sacrifices, Owen also offered some servants of the gods, which were called "servants dedicated to the gods", but in fact, everyone knew that this was Luo's servant. A means for adults to exclude dissidents.

In the past, the leader of the tribe and Mr. Luo were at odds, and the sacrifice of the servants of the gods had been stopped for a long time, but now seeing that the leader was seriously ill, Mr. Luo suddenly trembled again, and Julian, as the second largest leader in this tribe Such a powerful fighter fell into Master Luo's sight just like that.

The replacement of the leader of the tribe is often decided by the previous leader. Master Luo is in charge of the sacrifice and has no right to speak in this regard. In addition, some powerful fighters can also challenge the leader and take his position. Lord Luo values Julian took a fancy to this, and hoped that he could take advantage of the old leader's serious injury and take the opportunity to take the position.

And 'Julian' is the one who doesn't know good from bad and refuses to succumb to Lord Luo's temptation, so Lord Luo got angry and decided to choose him as a candidate for this sacrifice, if Julian has been ignorant , he will surely send Julian to the altar.

Julian is a little distressed. He still doesn't understand the purpose of this illusion until now, so he can only take one step at a time.

As for challenging the seriously injured leader, he definitely can't do it. When Lord Luo made this suggestion, he had no good intentions at all. The most important thing for this kind of primitive tribe is bravery. If Julian uses this method to rise to power, Not to mention whether he can succeed or not, even if he really gets the position, he will definitely have no prestige, so he has to rely on Master Luo.

It can only be said that Lord Luo has a good plan, but it's a pity that Julian doesn't plan to cooperate with him at all.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lord Luo came to find Julian again. After being firmly rejected by Julian, he stared at him with cold eyes: "Don't regret it!"

Julian said: I promise not to regret it, please hurry up and develop the follow-up plot.

That night, Lord Luo led a team of soldiers to surround the place where Julian lived.

Oh, I forgot to mention that the crying Owen lived next door to Julian. When he saw Julian being taken away, he was anxious and didn't dare to do anything. He could only stand at the door and wipe his tears.

The sad expression hung on Owen's face, and Julian cried out his eyes when he saw it.

Fortunately, the torture didn't last long. The group put a bag over his head and locked him in what appeared to be a dungeon.

The group left him alone after they locked him up, and didn't seem worried that he would escape.

Julian really had no intention of running away. He felt that God Attendant was a deception made by Master Luo, and most people in the tribe probably thought so too, but this did not prevent them from steadfastly taking Julian away. Send it to the altar.

why?

Of course it is just in case!Lord Luo is the only one who can communicate with God of West Asia. Even if everyone suspects that he is secretly using power for personal gain, without evidence, who would dare to offend a god?

If the God of West Asia got angry and condemned their tribe because of letting Julian go, who can afford it?

It was because of these reasons that many people sympathized with Julian, but no one dared to speak to persuade him to escape.

Julian also thought about this very clearly, but what he didn't expect was that that night, that fake Owen actually appeared in the dungeon, and secretly tried to let him go.

Julian was shocked at the time. He never thought that this fake Owen, who was a timid and crying cowardly person, would have the guts to save him?

Julian is very moved, then refuses...

There is no way, even if you escape from the dungeon, what can you do?He couldn't leave this camp at all, and it didn't make any sense whether he could escape or not.

He comforted the fake Owen with good words, and sent him away. Apart from crying, this person has a good personality. Unfortunately, he is just a dummy, otherwise it would be nice to make friends.

At dawn the next day, the team of soldiers who captured him yesterday came to the dungeon, blindfolded Julian, and led him to a small room.

After taking off the hood, Julian saw Lord Luo again, and he stared at Julian maliciously: "I'll give you one last chance, you..."

"No need, I won't agree to you." Julian refused him before he could finish speaking. Master Luo's face suddenly turned livid, and he glared at Julian bitterly, and waved someone to take him away. up.

This time, Julian was not sent back to the dungeon, but was taken out of the tribe. The group of soldiers walked silently, silently leading Julian away from the trail behind the tribe.

The moment they left the tribe, a gleam flashed in Julian's eyes.

Bet right!

This tribe really had to go through a special method to leave!

He wondered before, why should he be restricted to this tribe?The things inside this tribe are lacklustre, and he hasn't found any clues after investigating for several days, so the only possibility is naturally outside the tribe.

There may be other ways to leave the tribe, but due to the setting of his character, the only way is to choose to be a sacrifice and be sent to the altar.

After all, in the tribe, he didn't see anything that looked like an altar. If this god really existed, then offering sacrifices to him must go through a grand ceremony. How could there be no altar for the ceremony?If there is no one in the tribe, then there is a high possibility that it is outside the tribe.

In fact, Julian was not sure whether the method he used would be successful. He could only say that he chose the most likely path without finding other clues.

Fortunately, he finally made the right bet now. If he wanted to sacrifice a god attendant to the god, it would undoubtedly need to be done at the altar, and now they were on their way to the altar.

The road leading to the altar is very narrow, barely enough for two people to walk side by side, passing through the dense forest. The end of this path stops in a mountain depression.

A temple was built with huge black stones. The temple was surrounded by a wall, and in front of the temple was a huge altar several meters high.

Behind the altar stands a tall statue, which depicts a handsome man sitting on a throne, with a playful expression that is half a smile—in short, it doesn't look like a serious god.

Julian lowered his head slightly. He guessed that the statue was probably the so-called God of West Asia. This team of soldiers escorted him to the temple. There were a few old people who were dying in the temple. They wore clean linen robes and their faces were numb. , Seeing Julian, he didn't speak, but after the soldiers handed over to them, they pressed Julian's arms one by one, and locked him into a room.

The two old men were skinny, but their strength was astonishing. Julian tried to struggle, and then felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

After being pushed into the room by the two old men, he looked down at his wrist. A circle of purple-black bruises was very obvious against his fair skin, which surprised him a bit.

"This doesn't seem like the strength an old man in the primitive era should have..." He rubbed his wrist, the tingling pain made him grit his teeth and mutter to himself.

Then he drank another bottle of healing potion to restore himself to the best condition, quietly waiting for the day of the real sacrifice.

This day was not too far away, about three or four days later, the door that had been closed tightly opened.

The sunlight coming through the door was dazzling on his face. Julian raised his hand to cover his face, and then his wrist hurt, and he was pressed by two old people to the front of the altar.

Julian couldn't help squinting his eyes. After being imprisoned in a dark room for a long time, he felt that he was about to go blind when he came into contact with a light source.

Here, the sacrificial process seems to be halfway through. Mr. Luo is standing under the altar, dancing a strange dance. While dancing, he is still swaying some powder in his hands. Colorful rays of light.

He sang ancient songs in his mouth, and all the devout tribe members below knelt on the ground and echoed softly.

As Lord Luo's emphasis became higher and higher, and the voice of the echo became louder and louder, the huge statue began to glow with a layer of white light, and the light spread from the head to the bottom, and Lord Luo who was singing seemed to be also affected by this. The scene was stunned, and he shouted loudly: "The God of West Asia has come! He likes our sacrifice this time! The God of West Asia will surely bless our tribe!"

"Praise the God of West Asia!" The members of the tribe were also surprised and shouted along with Lord Luo's voice.

When Julian saw the change in the statue, he was slightly startled. He had never considered that the West Asian God would really come. Now that he met suddenly, it was inevitable that he would be a little bit drummed.

His original goal was to investigate the temple and the altar to see if there were any clues, but now it seems that it is a bit... not good?

He lowered his head and remained silent, thinking quickly about how to escape.

Without the restriction of that tribe, he is confident that with the system father, even if he runs into the deep mountains and old forests, he will definitely be able to come out alive.Instead of taking the risk of confronting that West Asian god, why not... retreat strategically?

Just as he was thinking about how to escape more covertly, Lord Luo waved his hand, and the two old men who were pressing him suddenly released their hands. Before he could understand his movements, he felt a tightness in his chest, as if there was something Something grabbed his front, making him uncontrollably—fly up?

Julian:? ? ?

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I feel like my schedule is completely messed up...I can't open my eyes during the day, and I can't sleep at night..._(:з」∠)_

Who has a good way to adjust the schedule... Guiqiu! ! !Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: I want to drink and swallow 2 tits;

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10 bottles of Winglet; 2 bottles of Amick;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!