Chapter 864:

"Then they killed among your people?"
"They killed," Menlik returned briefly.
Kadesa murmured a word or two to her brother excitedly. Herragul raised his head and burst into a fierce speech.
"What did he say?" Decree demanded.
The girl replied: "What he said was that our father helped the three of us escape, so later the leader killed us as a lesson because he was our \'white beard\' sweat."
He added: "According to the standard of the wolf head, we have sworn allegiance to them and they will die." "But first we must throw them out of the hull."
"This is the problem." Li Huai explained for the benefit of the tribe. "We must keep these demons away from their protected camps and into the wild. When they leave now, they are covered by this \'caller\', which puts people under their control but has no effect on us ."
"So, I said again: What is this for us?" Decree stood up. "This machine will not hunt us, we can build our camp on this land, where there is no---you can find them-"
"We are not Dobe-he -, nor do we know all the machines they can use. When "-" knows nothing, when he doesn't know whether the enemy's actions are all in, he says "- "There is not much benefit."
Li Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He saw Buck's face, Tsy's, and Nolan's faces all reflecting agreement. From the beginning, he had little hope of rocking De Clay. He can only believe that the majority's ruling will be a recognized ruling. It can be traced back to ancient credibility agencies. A Nandan chief has gained great strength from birth. Ordinary people can have horsepower or bullpower; they may have the gift of wealth, so they can make generous gifts-\', rich people, they defend their families in the loose network of tribes. But there are no hereditary bosses in the child, and there are even no rigid rules. The -\' or war leader usually leads only on the battlefield, and has no say in clan affairs except those who conduct raids.
And now the split will fatally weaken their little family. De Clay and those of like-minded people may opt out, and none of the others will deny his right.
Buck said: "We will think about it." "There are food, water, horse riding meadows, camps for our tourists. They will wait here." He looked at Li Huai. "Fox, you will wait for them because you know their way."
Li Badi's immediate reaction was to object, but then he realized Buck's wisdom. In order to propose alliance claims to the Apaches, an impartial spokesperson is needed. If he did so himself, he might automatically oppose this idea. Let Buck talk, this will be a statement of fact.
"Very good." Li Huai agreed.
Buck looked around, as if judging time from the lies of sunlight and shadows on the ground. "We will return in the morning when the shadows are over." The toes of his high-heeled shoes made a deep impression on the soft ground. Then, without any formal farewell, he strode away, and the others followed closely.
"He is your head, that?" Kedesa asked, pointing to Buck.
Li Huai replied: "He is a person who has a great say in the parliament." He started cooking and took out the remaining horned calf carcass. Menlik was by the pool, dipping his hands in the water. Now, he squinted at the sun.
He said: "To win the short position, a lot of discussion will be required." "That person doesn't like our or your plan. Just like some people in the tribe don't like it." He flipped the drop on his finger. "But I do know that people who call themselves Fox, if we don't build a common cause, then we have no hope of contending with the magic army. This is a flea crusher for them." He slapped his knee with his palm. "Wait...wait...wait!"
"I think too," Li Badi admitted.
Manlik smiled and said, "So let us both hope that everyone is as wise as we are." "And since we can make decisions, we still need to rest now."
The wizard may be content to sleep in the afternoon, but after eating, Herragul wandered around the valley, spending a long time rubbing the horse with the grass from the previous season. Now then he stopped by and told him his anxiety, even though he could not understand the sentence.
Li Bai quietly lay in the shade of the tree, half asleep, but still vigilant about the movement of the three people. By turning his mind to the mist-shrouded valley of the tower, he tried not to think about what would happen in the reservoir. Is there one of these three alien buildings like him, Ash and Murdoch found in another world, like the grab of the past, winged people gathered for them an older civilization Artifacts? At that time, he created a new defensive weapon for their master, turning the metal tube into a blow gun. There, he stumbled upon the tape library, one of which eventually landed Li Wei and his men on Topaz.
Even if he did find such tape racks in one of the towers, he couldn't use them-the ship was destroyed on the hillside. It's just-Li Bad's fingers are itching in a quiet place on his knee, maybe there are other things waiting. If he can only explore freely!
He stretched out his hand to stroke his shoulder. Half of the shaman turned around and opened his eyes in the tiredness of the sleepy cat. But the spark of intelligence soon awakened them.
"What is it?"
After hesitating, I already regretted my impulse. He doesn't know how much memory he has about the present. Remember what happened now-to sniff out their situation, Apache felt it in his heart. Men who have been abandoned in the past of race and ancestry until now have not had their dreams come true for a long time, and it is difficult for them to evaluate any situation. However, since Menlik is proficient in English, he must go a long way.
"When we met you, Kaedsa and I were outside that valley." Li Huai still had doubts about this question, but the Tatar camp was close to the tower, and the Mongols might have explored the tower. "Inside are buildings... very old..."
Stay fully alert now. He took up his magic wand and played while talking:
"That used to be, or used to be, a place with great power, Fox. Oh, I know you questioned my relatives with their spirit and power. But people have learned not to treat a person here. Disagree with the feeling here." Some dirty fingers stretched to his forehead and then to the bare brown chest where his shirt fell. "I walked down the stone path in that valley and there was a whisper over there-"
"whisper?"
Spinning the wand. "The whispers are too low for many ears to distinguish. You can hear them like the hum of an insect, but you can't hear the words-no, never obedient! But this is a powerful place!"
"A place to explore!"
But Menlik only looked at his wand. "I want to know, Fox, I really want to know. This is not our world. There may be things here that do not welcome us."
Shaman's trading skills? Or is it true recognition of things that humans cannot describe? Li Huai is not sure, but he knows that he must return to the valley and see it in person.
"Listen," Menlik said, getting closer, "I've heard your story, that you were on the first ship, and that ship made you reluctant to follow the ancient interstellar path. You see Have you ever had such a thing?"
He leveled it out on a soft ground, and the narrow tip of the wand began to draw. What role Menlik played now before he was transformed into a tribal wizard, he has the ability of a painter, because he created the characters in the sketch with the fewest lines.
It is a person, or at least a figure with the outline of an ordinary person. But the slightly rounded skull is naked, and the clothes are tight, showing unnatural limbs. The big eyes, small nose and mouth squeeze into the lower third of the head, giving the impression that the upper head is over-expanded. And very familiar.
Not a aviator in another world, certainly not a night ape. However, all of Li Bad's alien qualities ensure that he has seen it before. He closed his eyes, trying to imagine it as something other than lines in the soil.
This head is white, almost like naked skull bones, lying face down on thin arms, wearing tight blue and purple sleeves. Where did he watch it?
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