Chapter 1131 (1/2)
The crater, the smoke billows, the heat wave billows.
”The smell of sulfur here is so strong.”
Sun Mo covers his mouth and nose. Fortunately, it's in the game, otherwise he won't come to this place.
With animal blood, bones and stones, limestone set up an altar, and then looked at the people.
”To activate the altar, it takes eight lives to sacrifice, and now it's your turn to choose.”
Limestone looked at his people one by one: ”do you have any volunteers?”
Have you ever heard of it, aborigines!
”Chieftain Chief, are you lying? ”
The grey bird laughs.
”Strong enemy around, time is pressing, do I have to lie to you?”
Limestone's face was cold and stern, and asked again, ”is there any voluntary?”
No response.
”Well, I knew it wasn't that easy!”
Gu Xiuzhen sighed.
”Since people have to sacrifice their lives, why not let Hongyan kill them? Anyway, their purpose is to stop the eruption of volcanoes
A middle-aged soldier didn't understand.
”We have a feud with the Hongyan tribe. The war has lasted for hundreds of years. Moreover, who can guarantee that their sacrifice ceremony will be successful?”
Limestone explained: ”every one of our people is precious. Even if we want to die, we must die with value.”
The natives were silent.
Sun Mo understands the difficulty of limestone. Although the goals of the two tribes are the same, the leaders are different, and the sacrificial rites are also different. Neither of them thinks that the other will succeed.
”To die in battle, to be eaten by wild animals in hunting, and to die in sacrifice today are all dedicated to the tribe. There is no difference.”
Limestone gave an impassioned speech.
Some aborigines, apparently agitated, include limestone.
He raised his hand.
”Patriarch, take care of my parents!”
”Brother limestone!”
although Lu Zhiruo has only been with limestone for a few months, she likes this simple big brother very much.
”There must be a sacrifice.”
Gray stone can smile: ”don't care, I'm not dead, I just use another way to protect my tribe, protect my relatives!”
”Teacher, do something about it!”
If Lu Zhi pulls sun Mo's arm, her eyes are full of tears.
In addition to the limestone, two other aborigines came forward and volunteered, but not enough.
”Next, draw lots and choose the remaining five people!”
Limestone took out the long prepared wooden stick: ”I prepared the wooden stick, for fairness, I draw the last one!”
In this way, the limestone can avoid cheating by making marks.
Everyone's face, became dignified, even some people began to fear, body shaking.
They know that drawing a red stick means death.
”Let's get started!”
Limestone urged.
”Chief, is there no other way?”
Sun Mo cut in.
”Don't you think it hurts me to do such a thing?”
The eyes of limestone are full of blood. During this period, he did not sleep well at all: ”if I am not the patriarch, but also take the tribe forward, I will be the first to stand up and sacrifice my life.”
”Stop it. I'll do it.”
Someone came out and drew the sticks.
For a moment, all living beings are in a state.
Seeing that there was no red paint on the wooden sign, they looked relaxed, but they did not feel happy. They stood beside them in silence.
It's the finch's turn.
This militant, unfortunately, has drawn a red wooden stick.
”Why me?”
”I'm not afraid to die for the tribe, but this method of death is meaningless, right?”.
”Maybe this is life?”
Limestone patted him on the shoulder.
”Fart life!”
Sun Mo can't help it any longer. He rushes over and hits the limestone in the face.
Bang!
The prophet's body was shaking, but sun's body was not shaking. He yelled at us
”Why don't you choose to migrate?”
Sun Mo didn't understand: ”is this kind of place worth exchanging eight lives for a chance to stay?”
”This is our hometown! It's our roots! If we leave here, our hearts will die! ”
Limestone interpretation.
”The root of bullshit, you are just afraid of change, the road of migration, the difficulties and unknowns encountered. To be frank, you are a coward!”
Sun Mo opened his mouth.
Sun Mo has long known that limestone is a person who is not enterprising enough. All orders are carried out according to tradition. Even if the tribe is finished, it is not his fault.”It's easy to grow mushrooms. Why don't you order it to be promoted in the tribe?”
”What are the dangers of raising chickens and ducks? But you didn't take everyone to catch pheasants
”Even if it's farming, you don't want to see me succeed.”
Sun Mo stares at the limestone: ”a general is incompetent. He is tired to death. The tribe is in your hands. Sooner or later, it will be destroyed.”
“……”
The blood color on limestone's face faded completely, because sun Mo was right.
Bang!
Sun Mo pulled away the animal skin package from the limestone, then threw it into the volcano with all his strength.
”What are you doing?”
Limestone was shocked and rushed to grab it, but it was still late.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Other tribesmen also instinctively hold knives to each other, because there is only one ice stone left in the package.
Anxin Hui's side also showed weapons, ready to open film at any time.
”With your skill, you can jump down and catch the package and throw it up. Of course, you will surely die. But if this is the last hope of the tribe, why don't you do it?”
Sun Mo asked.
Limestone is silent.
”Sacrifice with other people's lives. If you can do it, it's your turn
Sun Mo sneered: ”don't tell me that you are going to host the sacrifice ceremony. Everyone is born and raised by his mother and father, and no one is more expensive than any other!”
”Well said the teacher!”
Lu Zhiruo clapped her hands.
”Go, go back to the tribe, move!”
Sun Mo looked at a group of Aborigines: ”I don't understand. With Hongyan as a big enemy and being targeted every day, why don't you move?”
”The world is so big, where can't we live?”
”A man with a big heart can hold all sides and hold heaven and earth. Why should he stay in this small hill? Are you willing to waste all your life like this? ”
Sun Mo turned away and roared loudly.
Some aborigines don't understand, but there are still some aborigines whose eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
Sun Mo's words opened a new world to them!
Sun Mo, who was more than ten meters away, stopped, turned back, and yelled: ”go, go back to the tribe, and go to the world!”
The natives looked at each other, and soon, someone caught up.
”Great prophet, please allow me to follow you!”
”The great prophet, take me to see the world?”
”Take me one!”
The natives followed one by one, and no one cared about the big chief kneeling on the ground.
Without exception, they were all moved by sun Mo's words.