Obviously.
The leader of the aborigines regarded the wooden stick given by Fang Qiu as a reward from the Heavenly God and was overjoyed.
Seeing this scene.
Fang Qiu didn't show any expression on his face.
But he was smiling bitterly in his heart.
He always felt that he seemed to have a special fate with the savages.
When he went to Egypt previously, he also liberated a savage tribe. Now that he came to Australia, he actually met another aboriginal tribe, and it was an aboriginal tribe that owned this island.
The most important thing was.
The natives of this tribe all treated him as a god.
Suddenly being supported by a group of people he didn't know, Fang Qiu really couldn't get used to it.
However.
Since things had developed to this point, he would let it continue to develop as it pleased.
Fang Qiu took the big black stick and began to walk along the road.
Walking and walking.
Behind him, the group of aborigines suddenly ran up quickly under the leadership of the leader and walked behind Fang Qiu.
The leader of the aborigines hurriedly ran to Fang Qiu's side and kept saying something while pointing at the road.
Fang Qiu was very distressed.
He also wanted to know what this person was saying, but he couldn't understand.
However, there was one thing Fang Qiu could be sure of.
The people on this island should speak a kind of aboriginal language.
Although the official language of Australia was English, these people were aborigines on the island after all, so they must be speaking their own language.
It was normal that they couldn't understand.
In the case of language barrier, the surrounding aborigines began to make all kinds of gestures.
Fang Qiu could only listen carefully to what they said, and then guess what they were going to say according to their gestures, so as to analyze and learn a little bit of the local language.
For others.
This was a particularly difficult learning method because there was no foundation. But what Fang Qiu needed now was to try to understand what these people said. As for whether he could speak it or not, it was not important.
All the way.
Soon, he walked to the beach on the edge of the island.
In the distance.
Layers of waves kept rolling and rushing over.
Looking carefully.
Fang Qiu actually saw a man standing and surfing.
However.
The waves were too big, obviously not suitable for surfing. The man was very enthusiastic and directly rushed into the wave.
In the end, the wave only lasted for a short time.
Then, it smashed down onto the surface of the sea.
Seeing this scene.
Beside him.
The aboriginals immediately pointed their fingers and shouted loudly.
And Fang Qiu was walking in the front.
Seeing this scene, he immediately rushed into the sea. Then he plunged into the water and quickly swam toward the surfer who was slapped into the water by the waves.
Because of the brown vegetable oil smeared on his body, Fang Qiu controlled his internal Qi to isolate his skin from the seawater so that the vegetable oil on his body would not be washed away by the seawater.
After all, this dark brown skin was something that he had spent a lot of time on. If it was washed away after one trip into the water, it would be too meaningless.
Seeing Fang Qiu get into the water.
The expressions of the natives changed, and they immediately began to shout.
They lived on the island all year round, so they had a great fear of the sea. They knew how destructive the sea was, so they weren't afraid of the sea, but they were afraid of the waves.
Under such circumstances.
They didn't dare to go into the water because the waves were too big. They were afraid that they would encounter an accident if they went into the water.
Therefore …
When they saw Fang Qiu go into the water, they all became nervous, waving their hands and shouting.
But before they could finish shouting.
They saw it.
Fang Qiu actually showed his head.
Just where the waves had just washed over, he was holding a man's head and swimming toward this side at a very fast speed.
It didn't take long for him to swim to the coast.
Fang Qiu directly picked up the man and then walked to the coast step by step.
Seeing Fang Qiu coming back.
The natives immediately began to shout with great excitement, quickly ran toward Fang Qiu, and walked all the way back to the beach around Fang Qiu.
Then.
Fang Qiu put the man down on the beach and checked his body a little. After making sure that he was fine, he gently patted his face and waited for him to wake up.
After a while.
"Poof …"
The surfer suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of seawater. Then he slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his coma.
The moment he woke up.
When the surfer saw a group of natives around him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Then.
He propped up his upper body, shook his head, looked at the leader of the natives, and opened his mouth to say something.
Hearing the surfer speak.
Fang Qiu's expression changed.
This guy could actually speak the aboriginal language of this tribe?
Wasn't this the language of the aborigines on the island?
This person who came here to surf, no matter from his figure, clothes or dressing, was from a big city. How could he understand the language here?
Here.
In the case that Fang Qiu could not understand.
The surfer had already communicated with the leader of the aborigines on the island.
"Did you save me?"
The surfer asked.
"No."
The leader of the aborigines shook his head together with all the aborigines. Then they turned their heads and pointed at Fang Qiu, saying, "No, we won't go into the water without full security. It's God who saved you. It's His Excellency God who saved you!"
"God?"
Hearing the words of the aborigines, the surfer was immediately surprised.
What God?
Where did the God come from?
He looked at the group of people in front of him with a puzzled face.
Then.
Under the guidance of this group of people, he turned to look at Fang Qiu.
Seeing that this group of aborigines actually regarded Fang Qiu as a God, the surfer suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"What a group of superstitious people."
The surfer said in English with a smile, and then immediately explained to all the aborigines in the local aboriginal language, "He's just an ordinary person. He's not a God. There's no God in this world. People are the rulers of this world!"
"No, he is."
The leader of the aborigines immediately shook his head and said, "We saw it with our own eyes. He flew down from the sky. Not only did he save our children, but he also went into the water to save you!"
"Came down from the sky?"
The surfer turned to look at Fang Qiu and said, "He doesn't have wings. How can he fly down from the sky? In this world, only animals with wings can fly in the sky. It's impossible for people to fly."
"But we saw it with our own eyes. Everyone saw it."
The leader of the aborigines continued to speak. While speaking, he also pointed to all the aborigines around him and said, "Each of us saw him fly down from the sky with our own eyes. We all saw him cure our children with our own eyes. He is God!"
The surfer looked at them.
This group of aborigines was obviously bewitched.
Immediately, he smiled helplessly, then turned his head and said to Fang Qiu in the local aboriginal language, "Don't play tricks anymore. Who are you? Where are you from? Why are you lying here?"
As a result.
Fang Qiu ignored him.
The surfer saw that this guy, who was called God, didn't seem to understand what he said at all.
Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and directly repeated it in Australian English.
This time.
Fang Qiu finally heard it clearly.
However.
He didn't intend to answer.
Since this aborigines pretended, he should pretend more thoroughly. It would be meaningless if he was exposed as soon as he started.
His mind moved.
Fang Qiu went straight forward.
Just now, when the man was in a coma, Fang Qiu did a simple physical examination for him. As a result, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with this man's body. But at that time, he didn't look carefully. After making sure that the man's life was not in danger, he didn't do a detailed examination. Now it seemed that he could use this to make a fuss.
Walking to the surfer, Fang Qiu still pretended not to understand, directly held the man's hand stiffly, and secretly checked the man's body.
Then.
He reached out, pointed at the surfer's lung, and smiled mysteriously.
Seeing this scene.
The surfer's face changed dramatically.
He knew what these actions of the man called God in front of him meant. Other people knew, but he himself was very clear that he had lung cancer, which was in the place pointed by this guy called God!
Precisely because of this.
He had seen through everything, so he came to such a remote place to surf. Because he liked surfing, and because the waves around this island were particularly big.
Because he often came here to surf, he gradually learned some of the island's aboriginal language and could communicate with the island's aborigines.
Unexpectedly.
This time, his illness was actually pointed out by this brownish-black native.
Was this person really so magical?
Of course.
He still didn't think that this person was the so-called God. He thought that this person was also a human being, but just a person with some special talents, not a God at all.
Because in this world, there was really no God!
"Do you know about my disease?"
He looked at Fang Qiu in disbelief and asked in Australian English, which he was best at.
Fang Qiu understood, but did not answer.
"Can you treat me? Can you cure my disease?"
The surfer asked again.
In two languages, he asked alternately.
Hearing his question.
Fang Qiu did not answer, but walked to the side, picked up a big black wooden stick that the aboriginal leader had just given him, and then turned back.
The surfer, with an expectant face, opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.
Then.
He waved his right hand violently.
"Clap."
With the wave of his right hand, the big black wooden stick directly hit the surfer's head. The huge force instantly knocked the surfer to the ground.
Seeing this scene.
The local aborigines all suddenly widened their eyes, looking at Fang Qiu with a puzzled face, completely not understanding what Fang Qiu was going to do.
However, they did not dare to ask or disturb.
And here.
Fang Qiu directly carried the man, then quickly walked out of the beach, came to a patch of grass, and laid the man flat on the ground.
Then, he began to examine the man in detail.
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