"Miss Tina, Miss Trish, Miss Sheila, it's time for the three of you to board the plane. Please come with me." Under the reminder of the gentle blonde ground service lady, the three girls walked to the boarding passage of the VIP lounge of JFK Airport. Tina gave Zhang Lisheng one last hug and kiss. "Oh Lisheng, I really don't want to leave you.
Goodbye, baby. "
"What a pair that's so affectionate that it makes me jealous! But dear sister, we're running out of time. You should let me have a few seconds to say goodbye to your boyfriend," Sheila said and squeezed Tina away. Then, she stuck her cheek close to the young man and let out a loud kiss. "Thank you for giving me the most incredible two weeks in my life, Lisheng.
Goodbye. "
Trish, who was by the side, hesitated for a while. In the end, she also stuck her cheek close to Zhang Lisheng. "Goodbye, Lisheng."
After the three girls said goodbye, they walked along the passage and boarded the plane. From time to time, Tina would turn her head to wave at Zhang Lisheng reluctantly while the young man would also return a reluctant smile.
Not long after, the plane rose and flew towards the blue sky. At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already walked out of the airport and sat in the back seat of a taxi to rush to the new New York port.
In fact, after witnessing the Witch Doctor who betrayed the Lord in the afternoon, finding him in an unimaginably strange way before leaving a message and committing suicide miserably, he was not as calm as he was in front of Tina, Trish, and Sheila. His evaluation of the powerful Darkwalker lurking in New York City had long been raised a lot.
The elevation of his evaluation also made Zhang Lisheng pay more attention to the coveted item of the Lord, especially when he controlled a huge Hellfire tribe and had an innate advantage.
After rushing to the new port and boarding the last cruise to Shrimp B1 Island, the young man looked at the red sun that was slowly setting on the horizon from the deck. Recalling the confession of the witch doctor more than ten days ago, he muttered, "No matter what it is, as long as it's related to the illusory 'faith', it must be related to the gods.
Could it be that the purpose of that so-called Lord wanting to crack the secret of the Hellfire tribesmen's faith is to become a god?
No, no! Why do I have this absurd idea again? If I can become an immortal just by relying on the faith of a few aborigines, then Shrimp World No. 2 would have been filled with gods and Buddhas long ago!
B-But that Lord's strength seems to be far beyond my imagination. He's definitely not a delusional lunatic. Since the dead Witch Doctor mentioned the concept of 'Trinity', how do I explain all of this if it's not 'becoming a god' … "
In the ancient myths of many civilizations on Earth, the object described by the Trinity was usually a god, a very powerful god on top of that. For example, in the Western society, the title 'God', which was still worshipped by more than a billion people, was actually the collective name of the Trinity of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
In the East, the most famous legend of the Three Pure Ones, the Taoist Sect's Laozi, was also a reverse version of the Trinity.
After thinking about God, he thought about Laozi, and after thinking about Laozi, he thought about God again. The young man pondered on the ship but still could not figure it out. By the time the cruise docked at the dock of the Shrimp B1 Island's human gathering place, he shook his head hard and strode down the suspension ladder. Seeing that there was not much time left, he ran straight to the city gate.
Coincidentally, he walked out of the gathering place in the last batch of people leaving the city. The young man deliberately put on a cautious expression and carefully entered the jungle. In the midst of the strange insect's chirping sound, he walked for a few hundred meters and commanded Ghostface to jump out of his pocket. Expanding his body, he carried him and rushed towards Tudenan.
Speeding all the way, two hours later, he arrived at the treehouse where the Tudenan tribe worshipped the tribal book of history. He was already sitting on the soft animal skin carpet, holding the Tudenan tribal book of history that looked rough and heavy but had a kind of ancient and sacred charm in his hand as he flipped open the cover.
Actually, Zhang Lisheng had already read this book of history before. However, because the Hellfire tribesmen's book of history and totem pole contained too many incredible and incomprehensible things, the young man was not a real sea spiritual monster.
Adding on to the fact that the young man was not a real sea spiritual monster, he always had a guilty conscience. For this reason, after he hastily looked at it two to three times and realized that he could not find anything useful, due to the fear of the unknown in his subconscious, he put it on the shelf and worshipped it according to tradition, staying away from it ever since.
This time, the reason Zhang Lisheng decided to investigate it seriously was because he felt that if there was any Trinity magical item in the aborigine tribe, other than the totem pole, the tribal book of history would undoubtedly be one of them.
"Totem pole, tribal history book …"
The 'trinity' should naturally be three things, but no matter how I look at it, there are only two things that can be said to be magical in the Hellfire tribe … "Zhang Lisheng lifted the bark paper page by page and looked at the vivid and lifelike drawings of monsters and gods that had been sharpened by god knows how many years had passed and muttered," No matter how I look at it, there are still only two.
Damn it! What else can be compared to the totem pole and the tribal book of history to form the 'trinity'? "
As the young man muttered to himself, he frowned and unknowingly flipped to the last page of the Tudenan's history book. All of a sudden, as though he was looking at a mirror, he saw a pale skinny young man sitting on a thick leather blanket with only a piece of animal skin wrapped around his lower body, looking at him expressionlessly in the book.
With a jolt in his heart, Zhang Lisheng suddenly thought of a possibility.
Other than the totem pole and the tribal book of history, there was another crucial thing that guaranteed the Hellfire tribe's inheritance and strength, and that was the protection of the spiritual monster. This made him blurt out, "Sh * t! Isn't this obvious? One of the magical items in the Hellfire tribe is the spiritual monster that protects it.
In the case of Tudenan, it's also me … "
The instant this thought rose in his mind, Zhang Lisheng felt a wave of dizziness, as though he had fallen into a huge kaleidoscope. Gradually, his past connection with Tudenan emerged from the beginning to the end in his mind.
When he was inadvertently refining the wizard gu in the jungle of Shrimp B1 Island, he encountered the Tudenan hunting team. Due to the reason that he helped to hunt the ferocious beasts, he inexplicably became Tudenan's guardian.
When he was looking at the land in the human gathering place on the foreign world's island, he came across the Tudenan fugitives who were almost exterminated by the Luami tribesmen who had fled and migrated. In order to elevate his wizard power, he helped Tudenan to annex the heavily injured Luami tribe out of selfishness.
Not long after he made the only surviving Tudenan tribesman, Tugra, as the tribal headman, he seized the opportunity of the appearance of the Emperor Molasses to conquer the three tribes, Menger, Pavaro, and Vals, using tricks one after another …
The past scenes reappeared in front of Zhang Lisheng one after another. It was only when he used iron forceps to pick up the Gold Core fragments and transplanted them into the spines of the Tudenan elite warriors that gave the nine Tudenan tribesmen a powerful strength that ordinary people could not reach, that all of the images suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Then, the Tudenan book of history suddenly burst out with a star-like brilliance and rose from Zhang Lisheng's hand into the air. The light that shot out in all directions seemed to contain infinite heat, turning everything in the tree house into ashes in an instant.
At the same time when the Tudenan book of history was radiating light, the tribal totem pole that had a diameter of more than ten meters also ignited from top to bottom, shooting straight into the sky.
The Tudenan tribesmen, who had just finished a busy day of fishing and hunting, were waiting for the food to be roasted and boiled to fill their stomachs, saw the totem pole and the tribal book of history that had already burned the tree house into ashes, so they immediately crouched on the ground.
Every Hellfire tribesman was familiar with this situation. They knew that it was the spiritual monster that was guarding the tribe who was collecting the offerings. For this reason, most of the Tudenan tribesmen began to chant prayers silently without any distractions, dedicating their efforts to their living faith.
Only Tumu, the former most powerful chief warrior in Tudenan, kneeled on the ground. Even though his mouth seemed to be moving silently in a seemingly pious manner, a complicated expression appeared in his eyes as he looked at the fire that was getting hotter and hotter not far away that the Hellfire tribesmen could not feel at all, that had already enveloped the entire Tudenan's Raider.
At this time, Zhang Lisheng, who was sitting cross-legged on a pile of ashes made of animal skin, felt that his soul seemed to have been roasted dry by the raging fire, but he was already on the verge of death.
The young man, whose entire body was stiff and unable to move, was relying on the Money Toad and the lizard's transformation power to barely preserve his life. After a long period of burning, his body began to crack slowly and turned into dust before collapsing.
As the number of potholes on the surface of his body that led straight to his internal organs increased, the Tudenan's totem pole and the tribal book of history penetrated into Zhang Lisheng's body and licked his heart that had already lost half of its vitality, seizing the last remaining vitality in him.
The young man felt a sharp pain in his internal organs as he gradually lost consciousness. A wry smile crept upon his face. Even though he knew that he no longer had any chance to survive, he still made his last effort. Just as he was holding his breath and futilely stirring the wizard power in his body, a turning point suddenly appeared inexplicably.
When the flame rushed into Zhang Lisheng's skull, a faint glimmer of light suddenly flowed out of his brain. Even though the glimmer was so subtle that it was hard to notice, when it appeared and came into contact with the 'flame of faith' that was burning Zhang Lisheng's body, it immediately made the flame completely harmless.
Zhang Lisheng, who felt that his body had suddenly become relaxed and had obtained a glimmer of life, was stunned for a moment. Then, he felt as though he had suddenly transformed from hell to heaven.
Sensing that the raging flame around him that was originally going to turn his soul into ashes had turned into a holy light that could give him extraordinary power, the young man, who did not know how to make use of this' flame of faith ', instinctively felt anxious.
It was only until his head became heavier and heavier that he realized that the comfortable feeling of being in heaven was actually an illusion compared to the excruciating pain he felt just now. Even though the 'flame of faith' had become harmless to him, it would not heal the fatal burns on his body. His crisis had not been resolved yet.
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