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    "Atlisk, what are you doing under old grandfather?"

    While the young figure hesitated, a shout suddenly came from the originally quiet settlement, which frightened the little man who was already harboring ulterior motives.  However, this boy's performance was obviously out of proportion to his age and appearance. When he turned around, his slightly panicked eyes had completely calmed down: "I didn't do anything, I was just thinking about what my father's soul is."  It¡¯s not like I¡¯m back to my grandfather.¡±

    Hearing the little man¡¯s answer, the expression of the patrolling warrior in that clan softened instantly, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

    Because the child in front of him is the only son of the clan leader, and his clan leader to be precise, the man who should be called the former clan leader has been duly punished for blasphemy.  In this world, there is no longer the leader of the Palus clan, Gayuk, only an orphan named Atlisk.

    But who made the former patriarch commit the crime of blasphemy?  This kind of sin cannot be easily forgiven by any Indian tribe!  Think about it, a land-walking avatar of a god is so valuable to the Indians who insist on tradition and belief. However, some people actually choose to blaspheme the gods for their own selfishness

    Therefore, the patrolling warriors of the Palus clan knew very well that even if the child named Atlisk in front of him was not condemned by the gods and punished by the new high priest and great witch doctor, he would not be punished in the future.  So happy.  In the new Mosa clan, he will probably be reduced to the most humble member.

    Even when he reaches adulthood.  Not even a whole sun dance.

    With some complicated emotions, the patrolling soldier turned and walked away.  He believed that the child chose to live with his grandfather now just because he missed his father and was confused about the future.  As a member of the same clan, even if you can't help the other party much at this time, it won't be too difficult for the little guy to be alone for a while.

    It¡¯s just that the patrolling soldier had just left, and the Indian kid named Atlisk, the former patriarch¡¯s son, who had a harmless look on his face, immediately changed his expression.

    Absolutely.  Resentment.  Unjustbasically a collection of negative emotions.

    However, this kid¡¯s head was obviously filled with all kinds of negative emotions, but he restrained his impulses very rationally and quietly stayed with his grandfather, the common sacred object of the Sahaputin people.  Under the thousand-year-old redwood tree.  He sat quietly until late at night.

    Until midnight.  After he repeatedly confirmed that the entire clan was asleep, he geared up and acted like a monkey.  I climbed up along the trunk of the tree in a few moments

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    After having sex with his girl in the evening, Bai Riguang was content and had a good, sweet sleep. It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning the next day that he came out of his "bedroom".  After communicating with the witch doctor just elected by the Mosa tribe, the druid took his girl, the new witch doctor of the tribe, and several other leaders with a great say in the clan alliance to go together.  Go past the Palouse clan's settlement.

    To take over the other party¡¯s territory and population. From then on, the name Palouse no longer existed in the Indian clan alliance in the northwest highlands, and was replaced by the Mosa clan.

    With the group of people, half of the warriors of the tribe acted as guards.

    As for the entire tribe, they are temporarily staying here in the Seven Magic Mountains, waiting to negotiate conditions with the federal government and the mining capital that will eventually obtain the ilmenite mining rights, and only after receiving all the benefits they deserve, they will all move to the Palouse.  Over there at the waterfall.

    The Seven Devils Mountains are not close to Palouse Falls, and there are almost no well-established roads along the way, so even though the team was composed of elites, it still took a whole day on the road.  It wasn't until the next morning that Bai Riguang, surrounded by many Indian clan leaders and Mosa tribe warriors, came to this most sacred place in the eyes of the Sahaputin Indians.

    The Palouse tribe is different from the Umatilla clan where his little girl belongs. The large and small tribes under the clan do not live scattered, but all live together on both sides of the Palouse Falls.  Bai Huang glanced over and saw more than a dozen large and small tribes united into one, almost the size of a small village. It was very spectacular.  Coupled with the Palouse Falls not far away, which has a height of more than 50 meters and nearly 60 meters, and the red wonders of the Palouse Plateau from the top of the waterfall on both sides, Druid felt that these Palouse people are really stupid.  Only when it is burned out will you be in trouble with yourself inexplicably.

    Occupying the best territory and possessing strength second only to the Nez Perce, if you can't live your life in peace, you will have to find trouble.

      As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. This is a vivid portrayal of these Palouse people.

    When the people who stayed behind in the clan saw Bai Huang arriving, their eyes were complicated, but their reactions were not slow at all - after seeing the druid sitting on Ah Jiu's back, one by one,  They all knelt down in large groups.  Because according to Indian rules, their entire clan is now a "criminal".  They had already been disrespectful to the great god Nayenezgani before, and if they dared to act rashly now, then even if Bai Riguang didn't say anything, the other clan leaders following Bai Riguang would definitely not let them go.

    When one clan confronts another clan alliance, any fool knows what the outcome will be.

    And among these former Palouse people, in fact, most of them, after seeing Ah Jiu, had the same reaction as Bai Huang's girl, completely believing that the man riding on the back of the wolf was the legendary one.  The clone of the great god Nayenezgani, so it is even less likely to cause any trouble.

    Just when Bai Huang was surrounded by a group of big men and small soldiers, observing the environment from a high position and sizing up the virtues of the Palouse people who dared to rebel, the crowd over there knelt down in public, and a man with an eagle feather crown on his head and a  The old man in the bird's robe stood out from the crowd tremblingly.  Walk to Bai Huang.

    ¡°&%£¤##£¤&*¡­*&$%¡­¡± After chirping a lot of bird songs, the old man threw himself on the ground and lay at Ah Jiu¡¯s feet, not daring to move.

    "Hey, didn't you say that the leader of the Palus tribe was all clicked? Who is this?" Bai Huang asked with his eyes at the girl who was half a body behind him.

    It has to be said that the wild girl who took the initiative to come up to her had an astonishing ability to understand others. She immediately seemed to have a sense of understanding. She crossed her hands on her shoulders and lowered her head to explain to Bai Huang's ear: "The Palouse people's superiors."  A medicine cat. Just like our Assamado medicine cat."

    "Then what did this old guy just say? What do you mean?"

    "Nayenezgani, the most noble, all-knowing and all-powerful one, please accept the sinners' repentance today, in the future, and until the new world is reborn in the flood. We will always be your most loyal servants."

    well.  If I had known today, why bother then?  After Bai Riguang listened to his girl's translation.  I immediately lamented, this is the sorrow of being a bitch.

    If you are like other clans, come over and worship yourself.  And offering chrysanthemumswell, it's a tribute, so why would it still be like this?  How great would it be if everyone sat on the ground and divided the spoils together, transforming themselves into Indian tycoons in the new era?  As for the current situation, can't I eat food because of worry and fear, and can't have sex at night?

    After thinking for a few seconds, Bai Riguang said in a deep voice, with the mentality of being a sage who must also fulfill his duties: "Forget the past that should be forgotten, and remember your current identity, a Mosa."

    Of course, when he said this, his voice was not too loud - if there is someone here who can understand Chinese, it would be difficult to explain. You can't say that I, the nayenezgani master, am distracted, and I am also madechina, right?

    So whether the Indians present could hear it or not, Bai Riguang didn't bother to pay attention at all. As long as the little girl next to him understood what he meant and conveyed it to him, it would be fine.

    Sure enough, the little girl was a little confused at first, but after hearing the syllable "Mosa", she immediately understood what Bai Riguang meant, turned around and announced his instructions loudly.  As for the Palouse people who heard the instructions from the great god, some of them showed sadness on their faces, but most of them had expressions of relief, without any secrets, which was in line with the Indian personality.

    As for those people with sad faces, most of them are old guys, or people with gorgeous clothes and unique accessories.  You can tell at a glance that this kind of person is either an old man in the Palus clan or some of the upper echelons of the clan. Who among ordinary people is in the mood to be sad about the disappearance of the name of the clan?

    Even though the old man who just came forward to accept the surrender looked frightened, he couldn't hide the look of regret deep in his eyes.

    ????????? Normally, if a horse is lost or a lot of people are killed in the clan, it still hurts for a while, let alone the current treatment of "extinction of the clan and genocide".

    But there is no way. In the tradition of the Northwest Highlands Indians, this is the fate of blasphemy.

    After pretending to be a fool for a while, Bai Huang waved these people away. As a promising young man who was born in New China and grew up in the new era, although like others, he has the unique vanity of young people, but  It doesn't mean that he is used to being kneeled down.  In addition, the most important purpose of his coming here is not to help the Indians integrate clans, but has another purpose.

    Seeing his words, the frightened former Palouse people,They stood up one after another and gathered together in an orderly manner under the supervision of the Mosa warriors, because they were no longer the owners of this settlement, but the lowest level people in the newly emerged Mosa clan.

    Looking at all this, Bai Riguang himself didn't feel much, but when he saw the flushed face of the girl next to him, he immediately felt very satisfied.  Men, don¡¯t they want to make their women satisfied and happy?  And now the Mosa clan has taken a prototype. As long as the clan leaders don't make mistakes and don't get cramped, they will definitely be able to pass it on for a long time.

    "It's just that there are too many people watching now, and it's hard for him to show off his triumphant face, so he can only wink at the wild girl on the side.

    The Indian girl, who had a somewhat clear sense of Bailiguang's personality, suddenly fluttered her long eyelashes like a butterfly flapping its wings.  Because she thought her man's beaming look was cute and funny, but she didn't dare to be rude on such an occasion, so she could only bite her lips hard.

    But at this time.

    "Huh?"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Suddenly.  The little girl's face returned to normal, and a pair of eyes with perfect arcs stared closely behind Bai Huang.  The next second, this normality turned into shock, and then he opened his mouth to scream.

    But there are people faster than him, because those who follow Bai Huang are the most elite warriors of the Mosa tribe. Their reactions are like panthers in the dense forests of North America, and their eyes are like falcons in the vast sky.  The little girl just noticed that something was wrong.  There are people who have come forward.  Stopped in front of Druid.

    When Bai Huang turned around, the scene he saw was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Indian child holding an antler knife.  It was rushing towards him.  If you ignore the other person's small stature.  Just look at that posture.  I thought it was a bison that was angered.

    He is just a child, and there is no suspense at all against five or six adult warriors who go into the mountains to hunt all year round and occasionally fight with the Shoshone people.

    The Mosaic warrior at the front.  After dodging the sharp blade in the child's hand, he kicked the child to the side and knocked him to the ground.  Two soldiers next to him stepped forward and picked up the boy like a hawk catching a chicken. Each of them grabbed an arm and held him in front of Bai Huang.

    At this time, after seeing the child¡¯s face clearly, the Palouse people who had calmed down started rioting again.

    Because except for those guys with really bad eyes, almost everyone else recognized that this boy who dared to be disrespectful to the god's clone was actually the son of the former clan leader Gayuk.  His father took the lead in committing blasphemous crimes, and now he is not far behind. Is it true that even a sinner can inherit this?

    "&*%£¤%#!" When Bai Huang was still a little confused and didn't know why he was being hostile to a child, a high priest of a certain clan next to him suddenly shouted loudly, and then held the power in his hand.  The scepter also hit the boy hard on the shoulder.

    Someone took the lead, and someone responded immediately. The clan leaders who followed the druids nearby also started shouting angrily. For a moment, Bai Huang felt as if he had arrived at the election site of the legislators on the small island in the southeast. It was chaotic.  no.  The Palus people, who had been preparing to disperse under the supervision of the Mosaic warriors, fell to the ground again in panic. At this moment, no one knew how many people cursed the son of the former patriarch in their hearts.

    ¡°If before, some people felt that this child who lost his father was pitiful, but now they feel complete hatred.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????? For the sake of your own selfish hatred, all the clan members will be unlucky. If everyone doesn¡¯t hate you, who do you hate?  This kind of comparison can be easily understood by even a simple-minded guy like an Indian.

    "*£¤%#" Bai Huang couldn't understand the scoldings of the Indians around him, but expressions were more effective than words at certain times. The reactions of the people around him now fully demonstrated how unpopular the boy's actions were.  So before he could figure out a way to deal with the other party, someone was already kneeling beside him, begging to deal with the child.

    Through the stumbling translation of his little girl, Bai Huang understood the meaning of the clan leaders.

    The first option represents the Indian tradition, but it is a little less imaginative, which is to cut off the scalp and then put it in the sun to die.

    The second plan, which is more Sahaputin style, is to throw it into the Palouse Falls as fish feed to add nutrients to nature.

    In addition, if this naughty kid is willing to dance a sun dance, he can barely redeem part of the crimes he has committed, and then become the most humble slave in the Mosa clan and live out his remaining life.  You must know that even the most primitive and conservative Indian tribes have abolished prisoners of war.??Slave system, so it is called amnesty, but it is not much better than the previous two punishments.

    In fact, in addition to the above three options, there is another way to deal with it, that is, the druid pardons the sins of this naughty kid.  But it was obvious that no one present believed that Bai Huang would let this kid go.

    After hearing the three options for me to choose from, to be honest, although druids are usually cruel and ruthless and everyone is afraid of them, this time it felt a bit tricky.

    "He's just a naughty kid. He can love, hate, and hate, but he won't cause any real damage to himself?"  As for the top ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty?

    Of course, he doesn¡¯t have to listen to the opinions of the clan leaders, or he doesn¡¯t have to take care of their feelings and spare this naughty kid.  But after thinking carefully, Bai Huang suddenly discovered that no matter whether his values ??were distorted or not, at least from the standpoint of the Mosa people, he should not appear to be merciful - even if he openly provoked himself, in the eyes of an Indian, he would not be soft-hearted.  Even the gods can escape, so will these Palus people feel that they are easy to bully, and secretly resist the Mosa tribe's integration of them?

    In order to create a stable and good environment for his little girl¡¯s natal family, Bai Huang thought about it and realized that he really couldn¡¯t be too humanitarian this time.

    However, he didn't intend to hand down the death sentence himself. Anyway, the clan bosses next to him were all very excited, and they were all trying to punish the naughty kid severely, so he didn't need to say anything, someone would naturally take the initiative to do it for him.  .

    The druid made an inscrutable gesture and did not express his own opinions on how to deal with this kid, but let the clan bosses do what they wanted.

    His eyes had already landed on a huge plant that towered into the sky about half a mile away.

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