Later, after the demons lost their power, they were the first to jump out and resist.
Originally, the lives of demon slaves were controlled by their masters, but for thousands of years they have been extremely loyal and have reproduced. The demons did not cast a curse on their offspring, giving them the opportunity to betray.
The demons were defeated, and they became the masters of Daluo City. With strong strength, they ruled Daluo City for many years.
But for some unknown reason, they left the center of power and returned to the fishing village by the sea, making a living by fishing and enshrining a god. Become the richest village in Daluo City.
Every year they hold a ceremony to sacrifice to the god who blesses them.
In the eyes of the people of Lamo Village, the ceremony of worshiping the gods is extremely sacred, and anyone who wants to destroy it will be their eternal enemy.
Flipping through the pages, I suddenly saw the statue.
The idol is carved out of wood, but the technique is very rough, and the human face and body are carved, but it is as clumsy as a child's handwriting.
In the photo, the body of the statue is covered with various colored silks and jewels, but, beyond these decorations, I can still see the material of the wood clearly.
My eyes lit up all of a sudden.
That's... Nuwamu!
Legend has it that Nu Wa created man and is the mother of all living beings.
After Nu Wa's death, her body was transformed into all things, the most famous one being her intestines, which became the ten witches of ancient times.
However, many people don't know that Nuwa's heart has turned into a big tree, and that big tree is the Nuwa tree.
No one knows where the Nuwa tree is, but the Nuwa tree grows so huge that each branch is as thick as a person's arms.
With the wood of Nuwa tree, human body can be made.
In my protoss memory, it is said that a person from the protoss once obtained a piece of Nuwa wood, and used a special technique to make it into his own avatar. Storing a wisp of soul in the avatar is equivalent to gaining an extra life .
The strength of the avatar is the same as the strength of the main body.
I am moved.
This is not just a question of multiple lives, it is equivalent to having an extra god-level helper!
My eyes flickered endlessly, such a good thing, of course I have to get it.
Li Muzi was more excited than me, and said: "Isn't it just a statue? I have even killed eighth-level monsters. I'm afraid of a small Lamo Villager? Master, please leave it to me. I will definitely take this statue. Come back to you."
I patted her on the shoulder in relief and said, "Okay, Master didn't hurt you for nothing. Have you learned all the secret techniques I usually teach you?"
Li Muzi nodded, showing a wicked smile, and said, "Master, what is that Lamo Village? As long as there are those secret techniques you taught me, I can still crush them."
So, she broadcast live again and agreed to this competition. Three days later, on the night of the full moon, he will live broadcast into Lamo Village to get the statue.
And Raman will live broadcast the whole process of stealing the statue.
Although Nalamo Village is rich, it has always been unwilling to accept the technology of the new era. Not to mention computers, it doesn't even have a landline phone, so it must be impossible to watch the live broadcast, which is considered safe.
For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, but judging by the appearance of the audience in Daluo City, the news will definitely be passed on to the people of Lamo Village. On the night of the full moon, it must be a hard battle.
It's just that I didn't expect that an unexpected guest would be ushered in at night.
There was a knock on the door, Li Muzi opened the door and saw Sharif, and behind him was a man in a cloak.
She became vigilant all of a sudden, and said in a deep voice, "What's your business for the two of you to visit late at night?"
Xia Lifu said: "The nobleman behind me wants to meet Ms. Yuan."
Li Muzi looked at the visitor carefully, but he couldn't see his cultivation level, he couldn't help feeling a little shocked.
There is such a powerful person in Da Luo City.
"I don't know if this nobleman is..."
"Please come in." When I heard my voice, Li Muzi was stunned for a moment, and had to turn sideways, and said, "Both of you, please."
Sharif walked in, stepped aside respectfully, bent down and said, "Your Highness, please."
Your Highness
Li Muzi and I were a little confused.
The man in the cloak came in and took off the hood, revealing a handsome face.
Unlike other Southeast Asians, he has fair skin. He is about thirty years old and tall. He looks a bit like a male star in a Thai drama.
Li Muzi was startled, and said, "This...isn't Prince Yiman from Daluo City?"
I looked at her: "You know her?"
Li Muzi said: "I saw it on the news broadcast."
News Feeds…
big shot.
Prince Yiman is the ruler of Daluo City and is said to be a descendant of God.
People in Southeast Asia all believe in ghosts and gods, and their kings and princes all claim to be descendants of gods.
The reason why I let them in is because I detected a blood connection in this prince.
I have a horrible thought.
In order to show respect, I stood up and said: "It turns out that the prince is here, please forgive me for being far away."
Prince Yiman looked at me and said, "Ms. Yuan, don't be too polite."
"Please sit down."
We sat opposite each other, and he seemed to be looking at me carefully, and that look made me very uncomfortable.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, I twitched the corners of my mouth and said, "Your Highness, what do you think of the incense in my room?"
Li Muzi gave me a strange look, there is no incense in the room.
Yiman sniffed it, nodded and said, "It's very fragrant. I've never smelled such a charming fragrance. I don't know what kind of incense Ms. Yuan is using. After I go back, I will also light it in the palace."
I bit my lower lip, nine out of ten it was exactly what I thought.
This prince, drank my blood!
I can't wait to take out the pamphlet left by my grandma and take a closer look, she is really a cheat! It's fine if you give it to the Chinese, but what does it mean to give it to a foreign prince? Could it be that if I encounter something, I can still go to him for help.
The smile on my face became a bit forced, and I immediately changed the topic and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Yiman, what is your business doing late at night?"
Iman's face became serious, and he said, "Ms. Yuan, I heard that you are going to compete with Laman to get the statue of Lamo Village first?"
I said: "His Royal Highness, you are wrong. I am not the one who went to get the statue, but my disciple."
Yiman was silent for a moment, and said: "Ms. Yuan, can you please give up this competition? We, the Daluo royal family, are willing to offer you satisfactory compensation."
I narrowed my eyes slightly and said, "Your Highness, if you had told me this a few days ago, maybe I could have agreed. Now that the whole world knows that we are going to have a competition, if you let me withdraw now, is it because I want to break the trust of the people? Let everyone in the world know that I, Yuan Junyao, a majestic god, is actually afraid of a fifth-rank cultivator?"
Yiman frowned deeply, and said, "Ms. Yuan, I'm also thinking of you. Nalamo Village is mysterious and unpredictable. I'm afraid Lingtu... will never return this time."
I sneered and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. If my apprentice really loses, it's because she's not good at learning, so I can't blame others."
Seeing that I was so determined, Yiman knew that he couldn't persuade me. Finally, he sighed helplessly and said, "Then, I only have one request. If the disciples get the statue, please don't take it out of Lamo Village."
"Why is that?" I asked.
Iman was a little embarrassed, and said: "Sorry, I... can't tell you the reason, but please believe that my request is for your own good, and it is also for the benefit of millions of people in Daluo City."
He paused, leaned forward, and said, "Besides, this doesn't affect your competition, how about it?"
I looked at him silently for a long time, and said, "If I don't agree, are you planning to send troops to stop me?"
Li Muzi couldn't help but interjected: "Excuse me for being disrespectful, remind Your Highness, the whole process will be broadcast live, if the audience sees you dispatching troops, I am afraid the whole world will laugh at Daluo City for not being able to lose."
Prince Yiman's face was a little ugly, and he remained silent. I smiled and asked, "Excuse me, Your Highness, then Raman is your subject, why don't you let him give up the competition? If he admits defeat, there is no need for the competition." Conducted."
Prince Yiman was silent for a while, stood up, and said: "Since Ms. Yuan is unwilling to stop the competition, I have nothing to say. I only hope that you can return safely." (To be continued)