Chapter 620: Misfortune

As time passed day by day, there were more and more rocks outside the camp. Because they often wander around like headless flies, people have given them a very vivid name-Gobi Wanderers.
Through many days of observation, people found that there are not many tricks to deal with Gobi wanderers. Some people have tried traps, burying them, burning them, and flooding them, but the effect is not good. They have a special connection with this land, and they will always get out of the pit in a short time.
Head-to-head seems to be the only option at present, but it is also difficult to achieve.
Several simple catapults were assembled in the camp. After several test shots, one was finally caught, and it was smashed to pieces at that time. But the scattered stones quickly gathered in one place and reunited. Then, as if frightened, he ran away.
The unexpected result left everyone stunned.
Mela made no secret of her anger and roared loudly: "Can anyone tell me their weakness?"
In the past ten years, she and the people around her have been in the warehouse for a long time, only preaching the doctrine of God through one mouth. At first encounter an accident, I felt at a loss. Besides, the strange creatures in front of them have exceeded their cognition.
But everyone knows that this is actually an excuse.
...
Quella has been looking up at the sky ever since he came here. After becoming a great sacrifice to the water Aiva, life has not changed much.
He still lives on the misty coast, hiding in his almost unchanging cycle most of the time. Only on more important days will it appear in front of everyone like a decoration.
Ten years of peaceful life was dull and boring. The only advantage is that you no longer have to worry about life threatening.
For Quella, Aiva, the of water, is very kind. At least he was a million times more merciful than the one who often bathed in the lava pool. He still doesn't understand why anyone believes in that kind of guy? Quilla saw more than once that the lava raised by the bath fell on a certain unlucky believer, and nothing was left after a plume of blue smoke passed. Even the call was too late.
But this situation not only did not scare away its believers, but it would exchange fanatical cheers. Apart from the madman, I am afraid that there is no other reason to explain it.
Amidst the cheers of those madmen, the amphibians were scared enough. In the fright from time to time, Aiva, the of water, gradually became the only existence that could calm all this.
Devotion gradually arises from this...
In many cases, the water Aiva didn't care about his little actions, and even acquiesced to him to keep his followers privately, provided that he believed in her.
I have thought before that they are not without the chance to turn defeat into victory. When Bran left with his black cat, it was actually the weakest time in the Northland. But everyone was frightened and didn't dare to make any changes at all. The time is fleeting, and when people react in hindsight, the world has been shrouded in the power of the gods.
In recent years, Quilla often feels sorry for the hindsight of everyone. But when he first arrived at this camp, his regret instantly turned into luck.
The black color envelops all kinds of magic power here, and the power is far beyond imagination. Quill was shocked, but also realized that this is an excellent learning opportunity...
Not far away, Mela's roar awakened him, and Quilla sighed, knowing that those silly things would happen again. As the first group of followers of the water who arrived here, Quila did not believe in the water god, but just wanted to change the environment.
But what was happening around him, and what was about to happen, made him understand that no matter where he hid, it was almost the same.
As he expected, it was just an excuse to compete for profit. When the sacrificial rituals and large sacrificial ceremonies led by all parties gathered, it seemed that they had forgotten the troubles outside the camp and discussed the distribution of benefits.
Quila looked around and showed a trace of disdain, and Qu Fanwu was actually preparing to discuss interests with him. If it weren't for the gods behind them, just because they were worthy?
Quila coughed, interrupting the quarrel, "Choose a direction for each."
"How to choose?"
Quira was ridiculous about this naive question, "Of course it is based on strength and luck."
Someone snorted very dissatisfied, which made Quilla frowned, but did not express further. Now he is used to enduring the rudeness of these mortals.
"I don't mean to oppress you by strength." Quella sighed secretly because you were not worthy at all. "Since you don't want others to follow and choose the cheapest, then choose a different direction.
Strength is not the comparison between me and you, but between you and the monsters outside.
These monsters only appeared here after knowing which direction the Northlanders went. In other words, it was drawn here by some people who fled back in embarrassment. "
Ignoring Mela's face, he continued: "I know your mind and hope to make a major discovery there. Then go, as long as you are ready to sacrifice."
Mela provoked: "Who chooses first, do you?"
"You choose first."
Quila waved his hand and seemed very generous, but his magnanimity made people suspicious, and he didn't dare to express his attitude easily. This made Quilla very impatient: "Meera's great sacrifice, why didn't you speak?"
Facing the provocation full of contempt, Mela gritted her teeth and said stiffly: "The believers of light will go deep into the Gobi."
After listening to Mela’s statement, facing the focused eyes again, Quila said:
The followers of the Water God are not interested in this dry Gobi. We hope to find a river and then discover a larger water system along the river as soon as possible. Complete the exploration of the world.
Before that, we will not leave the camp too far. You have also seen that most of the followers of the Water God are amphibians, and amphibians cannot do without the water in the camp.
During this period, we will clean the surrounding area of ​​the camp to ensure the safety of the neighborhood. "
Someone asked: "Are you sure, there must be a river here?"
"If my experience is still valid here, then yes. Because the water does not come from our remote hometown, but from the ground here."
"How to clean up, are you going to do it yourself?"
Quila sneered, "If there are thousands of troops, I might consider it. At this moment, you can just go to a few amphibians to solve the situation one by one."
Although the wanderers weren't really unable to cope, Quella's lightness was surprising.
"Oh?"
With suspicion, a group of people asked Quella to show them, and even half of the meeting was suspended.
In fact, it is very simple. The amphibious man rushes out and casts a few big nets to trap the single wanderer...
With empirical evidence, Quira’s next words appear to be very credible:
As long as there are no groups, these lone wanderers are actually not a concern. And I have not been able to find traces of wisdom in them, that is to say. Simple means will always work."
But some speculations Quella did not say, for example, once these wanderers retreat and retract, then those who have penetrated into the Gobi will definitely be surrounded; as long as there is a wise existence among the wanderers, it is enough to become a nightmare for many people...
The attitude of these people in front of Mela had already angered him.