Doomsday Fast Travel: Kill That Black Butterfly

The temperature is getting warmer and the Prayer Festival has officially begun.Yu Di wore a fur formal suit with a Humo style, a tall crown, and a mask on his face. He entered the venue with Denan who was also dressed in the same style.

High Priest Mo Jiong stood on the circular steps in the center, silently lowering his eyelids and not looking at anyone.The people from the Jiaoxu tribe arrived earlier. Their "smart man" was an old man with a long beard. He was used to such scenes and was not curious about them.The ones chosen by Tini and Tu Tongshan were two young people. This was the first time in their lives that they had entered the altar. They were both a little nervous and looked around from time to time.

As soon as Yu Di appeared, he attracted many curious eyes.What happened at the altar when they moved back was not spread out under Mo Jiong's instructions.All they knew was what Chu Nan asked the Huimo people to spread.It is said that this child was born to the future god Xu Yi by the priest Yuchao. They wanted to know what this so-called "son of god" looked like.

It's a pity that Yu Di doesn't intend to take off his mask and act like a monkey to them.She needs to maintain a certain sense of mystery and specialness in public places to leave a deeper impression on people.

However, this did not affect people's curiosity. Among the noisy crowd's whispers, less than half were talking about her.Although Huimo has bad relations with other tribes, it is not that they have no contact with each other. Naturally, there are many hearsay things to chat about. For example, since she moved into Chunan's house, the door of their house has never been closed, and people come in and out all day long. .

Another example is that she can use the magic of Xuyi God and can create light that will not go out.

The former is true, the latter is an exaggeration.She just tried to get a battery out, and during the lecture, she casually told the people next to her what an electric light was, and the rumors became more and more bizarre.

Talka sat at the front of the Tinians, facing in the direction of Mo Jiong, and was actually staring at Yu Di. His unbridled gaze was not concealed at all, and even Mo Jiong noticed it.He glanced at Yu Di displeasedly, his face even more disgusted, and said loudly: "Huimo man, this is a ceremony, take off your mask."

Yu Di bowed and saluted: "Priest, you should have seen my appearance. As a representative of the Humo people, it is more appropriate for me to wear a mask."

Mo Jiong narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled maliciously: "Don't think too much when facing the gods. You are what you look like. You can't hide it. Take off the mask quickly!" Let them all take a look, Hui Mo. The bastard chosen by the people had the face of a Jiaoxu man.

Yu Di looked directly into his eyes through the holes in the mask and returned his original words: "Priest Mojiong, don't think too much when facing the gods. Where do you want to put the people of Jiaoxu?"

Mo Jiong was still waiting to say anything, but he heard a man from the Jiaoxu tribe cough twice and told him to shut up.He snorted sullenly and said no more.This kind of thing is a double-edged sword. Asking her to take off her mask can indeed humiliate the Huimo tribe in public, but the problem is that she is the daughter of Priest Yuchao, and her mother is extremely respected among the crowd.Although Yu Di's facial features are similar to those of the Jiaoxu people, his physique and the hair covering his body are more obvious that of the Huimo people.

If people thought that the gods no longer favored the Jiaoxu people, but gave the eyes that symbolized wisdom to the descendants of the Huimo people, then Jiaoxu's control over people would decline.This is absolutely not allowed.

The elders of Jiaoxu knew it, Talka of Tini knew it, but Mo Jiong didn't bother to know.He simply stopped looking at her, raised his head, and began to make a holiday speech.

Lengthy compliments and statements were the norm, and no one listened except Yu Di, who had just arrived.Either chatting in a low voice, or simply dozing off, Mo Jiong, who was standing on the stage, saw this and was so angry that he simply roared at the top of his voice, making his voice echo throughout the square.The four leaders standing at the front looked worried, especially Qitong, who looked like he had smelled excrement. De Nan occasionally glanced at her and suppressed the smile on his lips to maintain his dignity.

"...We respect God and praise God. The blessings of the gods allow us to survive in this dangerous world and have unique wisdom and tenacity. God above, Jiaoxu, Tini, Tutong Mountain and Huimo, We are willing to dedicate our most talented people to listen to God’s teachings and be God’s pioneers and mouthpieces…”

"... Fast and bathe from now on until the end, and lead us to a safer home! Xuyi protects you!" The slogan that signified the end of the lengthy speech woke up the sleeping people, and Mo Jiong shouted three times "Xuyi After "protecting", they temporarily quieted down and watched the people of their tribe.

The vendors in Tutongshan were a little ready to move, but the ceremony was not over yet and they could not leave yet.

An old man with a white beard from Jiao Xu was named Jiao E. He was a teacher and had a good relationship with Kan Ran. Most of the teaching materials used by the children in Jiao Xu for more than ten years were produced by him.

The person Tini chose was Tarka's son Efeng. He was as shrewd as his father, and the vitality of a young man could be vaguely seen in his brows.

The young man from Tutong Mountain looks a bit calm, his name is Rong Yi.The child was very shy. From the beginning of the ceremony to now, he had been standing there with his eyes lowered.Yu Di was right next to him, and he could feel the other person's glance.

Qitong and Chunan brother and sister have a good relationship. This Rongyi should be the one she picked out and has no prejudice against Huimo.Just as De Nan told her to fight for some living space for Huimo, the other three must also have their own plans.

After the roll call, the four of them left the settlement with Mo Jiong and went to the altar.This was the first time she had been on the ground in three years. After passing through the temperature-isolated passage, the spacious door opened. The bone-shattering wind in her mind had withdrawn its fangs. The air was very humid, and the white sand on the ground was covered with a thick layer. Brown-green moss, a small puddle when you step on it.

Yu Di looked in the direction she came from. Yu Chao's body was buried in heavy snow and had not been recovered. After a few years, it might have rotted.She decided to go around and have a look when she came back.

Going down to the altar again, the flames inside were still burning slowly.Everyone filed inside, kowtowed under the statue of Xuyi, and enshrined treasures from various tribes.Offer a poem to Jiaoxu's horns, offer the four best quality crops to Efeng of Tini, offer an exquisite sickle to Tutongshan's Rongyi, and offer a piece of Huimo's Yudi. Gray and inconspicuous stone.

If another person with no quality saw it, they might laugh at her.Mo Jiong turned his back to the four people and kowtowed to Xu Yi. He didn't see what they added to their respective tribute piles, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Okay, let's go to the underground pool to take a bath, put on coarse clothes, and then come back." Mo Jiong said.

The underground pool is the hot spring that Yu Di had soaked in before. In the past few years, people in Chunan have secretly dug tunnels, and more than half of them have been dug.Mo Jiong did not take out the curtain that was supposed to be prepared for Yu Di.He didn't want to take care of this child and let her do whatever she wanted.

Rong Yi turned his back to Yu Di and blocked her behind him. He waited until she got dressed before leaving the pool.Yu Di smiled at him, and the four of them returned to kneel in front of the statue.

For the next three days, they will be here unable to move. (End of chapter)