Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming] - Chapter 118 Jinjiang Exclusive Issue (118)

Didn't the warship fly here?

Lu Er was very puzzled, and confirmed it several times with the orcs of the Zima tribe, and confirmed that nothing strange really flew over.

After turning around the place where the purple hemp tribe focused on planting purple hemp, I did not see any traces of warships.

In this way, there are two possibilities.

"First, the camouflage mimicry of the battleship is too superb, the orcs can't observe it, and we can't find it." Lu Ling stroked the kitten in his arms and fell into contemplation. "The second possibility is the process of the battleship flying over. What happened."

Xiao Mi raised her head and gave a soft "Mi".

Lu Lin knew what it meant. Although his face was a bit heavy, he was not overly worried: "The worst result is being taken away by Nata... But the battleship said before that most of his authority has been closed to Nata. At least there is no need to worry about the threat of the warship itself; there are only three places to extract life force from the earth, so we can send someone to guard it."

What's more, now their heart of life has been returned to the mainland, even if the battleship itself extracts the life force, it will not cause a crisis of divine punishment.

"The next thing we have to do is to find the location of the other two totems, and two other "hometowns" in addition to the daily things." Lu Ling thought that there are two humans on this planet who are also from the earth. , There was still a trace of excitement in my heart.

Although I don't know who they live in, and whether they are well.

Xiao Mi seldom saw this kind of excitement on Lu Er's face, she was a little jealous, straightened up, pressed the meat cushion on Lu Er's chin, and made a jealous "Mi Mum" for several times.

Lu Ye rubbed its head and laughed softly: "Little vinegar jar."

Standing in the standardized planting of purple hemp field, he looked down at the blue sky and thought for a moment: "We should return to the altar tribe as soon as possible. If we set off now, we can arrive before winter as soon as possible."

Exploring the location of the other two totems and finding the other two earthlings is absolutely inseparable from the help of various tribes on the continent.

And only the altar tribe can mobilize the orc power of the entire continent to the maximum.

What's more, after leaving home for so long, he also missed the three cubs.

Do his children speak now? Can you walk?

...

Knowing that Lu Er wanted to return to the altar tribe as soon as possible, he was very unwilling to give up. Knowing that his business matter was important, he did not stop him, but told Lu Er: "Be careful on the road, and remember to call Mang back."

"Do you miss it too?"

Teng Mei said angrily: "What do you want, he won't come back, how long will I stay in the position of leader?"

Lu Yan and Jiao didn't seem to intend to come back and inherit the Redwood tribe. Although the tribe leader's inheritance is respected by ability, Ke Teng naturally has selfish intentions and hopes that his children can inherit their position.

Besides, Mang was not bad at all.

Lu Er would not fail to think of this, and smiled and nodded and agreed: "I will tell him when I go back."

The Redwood tribe is now enough in number, and it is easy to find a team of serious orc warriors to **** Lu to the altar tribe.

Finally arrived at the altar tribe, the people of the altar tribe had already received the news.

The pigeons Falcon raised before played a huge role in communication, and now he is not the only pigeon breeder.

When Lu Er got off the car, he saw the leader and almost all the people from the altar tribe standing here, casting enthusiastic and excited eyes at him.

Both Lu Er and Xiao Mi in his arms were taken aback by this formation: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you completely killed Nata and completely solved the problem of God's punishment?" The leader's eyes were full of excitement, and he stepped forward to hold Lu Er's hand, his eyes were full of excitement, "It's great. It's—"

His eyes met with the little kitten with golden pupils in Lu Er's arms, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Xiao Mi raised her head proudly and let out a soft mute.

The leader's mouth twitched slightly, and his face quickly returned to normal: "Come on, come back first and have a good rest."

The three cubs were almost two years old. During the time when Lu Er left the Shentan tribe, they could already hobble and babble a few words.

Reunited with the three cubs after a long absence, Lu Er happily leaned over and hugged each other.

The three little guys still remembered Mr. Mu's appearance and smell. They vaguely called "Mu's father" and rubbed Lu Ling affectionately.

Lu Er feels distressed and guilty—Although saving the world is a major event, the children who have been away from him for so long make him feel a little sorry for the cubs.

Xiao Mi also wanted to go up and hug a few cubs, but due to her current size, she could only watch Lu Ling make affection with a few little guys.

It doesn't join in the fun, it joins in the fun.

After Lao Da Jiu hugged and kissed his mother, the position was given to his two younger brothers. He could only reluctantly get out of the embrace of his long-lost father, and noticed the white and soft kitten next to him, sniffing The smell felt very cordial, and he ate up happily.

Mi: "..."

——If it beats the little wine to tears, will Lu Yan be angry with it?

...

When it comes to the altar tribe, Mi's vest is not so strong.

Changhe quickly learned that the horn had become a kitten because of the serious injury, and happily put Xiao Mi in his arms: "That's fine, I didn't hold you much when I was a kid, so we can make up for it. "

When Jiao was young, because of the abnormal hair color, he was sent to the sacrifice and totem at a very young age. It is a small regret in Chang He's heart that he didn't care about the horns all the time.

Now the horn became a little cat, and he immediately kindled the heart of tenderness.

After the horn grew up, due to his age and parting for too long, he was actually not very close to Changhe-he already had his own mate and cub, not the little lion under the knees of Chenghuan, even though he was also willing to be close to Mu's father in his heart, But after all, it still doesn't feel like a child.

After becoming a kitten, this problem seems to disappear.

Seeing Chang He holding Mi and lovingly put it down, and still planning to make two cat clothes out of cotton for Mi, Lu Yan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Because of their deep affection, Lu Er and the leader went to another room and talked about business.

He narrated what happened on the top of that magical mountain to the leader.

The secrets from the earth cannot be revealed. Lu Wei said that the people with the three life force converters were the ones who received the "revelation of the gods"; all other unclear explanations were pushed onto the gods.

As for the three totems, they were actually artificial lives cultivated by the AZJ0981 who had betrayed Natta.

The worship of totems and gods by the altar tribe has accumulated for hundreds of years. If it is now known that the totems they believe in and worship are made by the enemy, it may be difficult to accept.

Belief is not important. Belief itself can provide spiritual support and belief for the orcs, which is more meaningful than a small part of the truth.

Therefore, Lu Yan slightly modified this aspect and changed it to the **** who discovered the secret of the alien and created the totem and purple hemp.

"Unexpectedly, the alien race had come to this world hundreds of years ago..." The leader's expression was a little heavy. "We have enshrined totems for so many years, but we don't even know anything."

Lu Er said with relief: "It's not your fault, now that it can solve Nata is the best result."

"Let us give us the task of finding the other two real "divine envoys" and killing the remaining Nata." The leader thought of Lu Er's reminder just now, and said seriously, "We have prepared a festival of thanks for you. , You will be able to participate in a while."

Lu Er was a little curious: "A ceremony of thanks?"

"Yes, thank you for bringing so many new things to us, and thank you for getting rid of the great crisis of alien races and divine punishment for us." The leader smiled slightly.

Soon the heavy snow, which symbolized the beginning of winter, came, and soon the New Year came again.

The altar tribe now also uses the calendar formulated by Lu Er, and has followed the Hongmu tribe to learn to celebrate the New Year’s Eve.

At this celebration, the altar tribe crowded Lu Lin to the side of the altar that had been ruined for a long time.

The altar that was destroyed by the hands of foreign races has not been repaired, and it remains here as a mark of their shame that they were attacked by the enemy and their totems were destroyed.

But beside the decayed altar, they rebuilt a new altar.

The pavement is paved with flat stones, and a new altar is built with sturdy beams on it.

On this altar, the statues of orcs of various races who made promises to totems and gods when the altar tribe was established are not replaced by the exquisitely crafted statues of sub-beasts.

The statue of the Asian beast is carved from a single piece of stone, with two deer ears on its head, a gentle smile on its face, a handful of rice ears in his hand, and towering ancient trees behind him.

Lu Wei stood in front of his statue blankly, subconsciously wanting to refuse: "It's not appropriate to put me here."

He didn't think he had done anything that could serve as the belief in the hearts of the orcs.

"This is the result of discussions among all our tribes." The leader pointed to the many orcs who came from other tribes behind him, with a sincere expression, "Green Ear, everything you have done for our orcs can be said to be second only to doing. We provide the gods of the whole world. Everyone agrees from the heart that you accept our offerings.

"Not just now, but tomorrow, next year, and generations to come, remember that you saved the world and brought food, warmth, and...civilization to all orc tribes."

civilization.

This word, which was heavier than the planet, fell lightly in Lu Er's heart, making him suddenly startled.

"So, accept our thanks." The leader of the mainland's first tribe smiled, "You deserve it."

Lu Ling lowered his head, subconsciously seeking confirmation in Xiao Mi's eyes.

Mi's pure golden eyes didn't blink, and the cat's eyes were full of pride and trust.

Finally, Lu Yan sighed and smiled lightly: "Civilization...It's really a word that people can't refuse."

He did not refuse any more, holding the cat and walking to the high altar, his body was decorated with beautiful three-color toba, dragged from behind his shoulders to the ground.

Lu Wei looked down at all the orcs under the altar, looked at them with excitement or faith, took a slight breath, smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand: "Cheers to civilization!"

"Cheers to civilization!"

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Once through the book, he became the villain tyrant.

Only the male protagonist can usurp the throne in order to escape from suspended animation.

Calculated as the plot, the male protagonist has already become rebellious. His Majesty was overjoyed, pulled up the progress bar, and simply sealed a regent to the male lead.

All political affairs are thrown to him, and he concentrates on salting fish. Wait for the regent to usurp the throne, and you will be free!

But the regent didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, he was loyal and worked hard, loyal day by day.

Your Majesty: The script is a bit wrong.

It wasn't until the stated rebellion struck that His Majesty was outraged and delighted.

The regent walked in holding the blood-stained saber, his eyes stern. When he walked up to him, he suddenly dropped his sword in the small eyes that his Majesty was expecting, bowed and saluted, loyally and enthusiastically: "Treason to the party has been killed! One day, your Majesty will be safe and secure!"

His Majesty:"……?"

His Majesty implied frantically: "Aiqing, I have been the regent for so long, don't want to change positions?"

The regent’s eyes were burning, and his voice was suppressed: "The minister is loyal and loyal, but the sun and the moon can be seen--if your majesty insists on the minister to say... the minister wants to sleep on a dragon bed."

Your Majesty is overjoyed: "Sleep, come to sleep tonight!"

I have slept in the dragon bed tonight, and I will add a yellow robe tomorrow!

The next day, His Majesty cried and sighed and regretted: "I didn't mean that!"

The regent took him into his arms, his voice hoarse: "It's late, Your Majesty."

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