The villain is invincible

Chapter 3326 Sacrifice
Upon hearing what Mai Fan said, Officer Jing's face changed immediately. He really didn't expect that he would end up in such a situation. What's more, the most terrifying thing was that he didn't even realize this situation. He thought that he was far superior to ordinary people, but he ended up learning a lesson here.

It can't be said to be a blow to me, but at least I have realized that my superpower is not actually omnipotent. If I rely too much on it, I might be the one who suffers in the end.

Thinking of this, Officer Jing nodded and said to Mai Fan: "Okay, you have your own judgment. Then let's do it according to our own ideas. If the official one doesn't go this way, then let's try to go through the market first.

If we can escape from the market successfully, we can return to our city in the shortest way possible.

If the world cannot achieve our ideas, it doesn’t matter. Although walking will be troublesome and tiring, at least we can return relatively safely. If we are at sea, the lives of those around you may be in danger. "

The long coastline and deep sea meant that Mai Fan had no way to save everyone. If their vehicles were destroyed, it would be very difficult for them to rescue them. Moreover, there were no spare submarines or other means of navigation for robots. He had his own small personal submarine. You have to know that in their era when technology was extremely simplified, there was no such heavy and bulky thing that required many people to operate to go into the sea.

At that time, the high-tech personnel would shrink themselves into the smallest state, not to mention a submarine, and then enter the seabed, without wasting resources, and at the same time, they could ensure that their targets were minimized, so that the monsters around them would not pay too much attention to their movements.

Therefore, in this vast ocean, there is no special ship that can help Mai Fan in his current situation.

But if they walk on land, they really have too many ways to deal with all the problems.

After some discussion, several people decided on the subsequent goals.

They will not leave tonight. They will stay here for one night, and they will not sneak away the next day. They will spread the news everywhere to inform the guys around them who are observing them. Mai Fan and his team will leave here. As many people came here, as many people will leave here.

Tell these people clearly that our purpose of coming here is not to be interested in any upgrade methods here, or to monopolize this fertile land of migrating Indians. After letting these people judge that they have no interest in this place, this group of people will shift their interest away from them and will not cause them more trouble.

So, when they were preparing to evacuate, they deliberately made a lot of noise. How did they make this noise?

Mai Fan thought of a way. He organized a large group of people and said that they were going to hold a sacrificial ceremony to see off their friends. After coming out of their fortress, they laid a very long red carpet.

The young children of the tribe settled at the resting point on the carpet, began to sing and dance and were very proud that they could come here to see off their friends the next day.

Yes, these people gathered Mai Fan, including the team he led who came later and was only at level one, and the six people he led, all in the square. Not only was the noise extremely loud, but the scene was also extremely fierce. Everyone knew that Mai Fan and his team were leaving here.

That is to say, all their subsequent itineraries had nothing to do with this Indian residence.

This situation will shift all the problems away from the Indian station or the Indian elders. At least after they leave, this group of people will not want to explore any issues and thus attack the Indian station. Their safety can be guaranteed in a short period of time, and their interest in the Indians can still be retained here.

They are not that interested in the reasons why they have been here for a day or two.

Sure enough, after hearing what Mai Fan said, the next day the Indian elders organized men, women and children in their tribe to start the celebration.

The scale of the celebration was indeed quite large, but to outsiders, the celebration was actually quite secret, because this place was located in the Gobi Desert and there could not be any towns around. It was actually a very normal thing to build such a French altar in the Gobi Desert. Moreover, the group was very solemn in doing it, with all kinds of rituals and sacrificial samples, and they also killed a lot of cattle and sheep and placed them on top. The scene was very spectacular and bloody at the same time, a bit creepy.

It fits perfectly with everyone's old stereotype of an Indian camp.

And seeing that the objects of this sacrifice were actually Mai Fan and his men, all the so-called blessings of the gods of the earth stimulated these people. The observers looked at each other in confusion, not quite sure what the purpose of Indian's action was.

Moreover, they were very curious about the arrival of Mai Fan and his group.

In their opinion, this group of people were probably crazy. They didn't know what rumors they heard from outside that made them rush here. Then they traveled thousands of miles and spent so much effort and money just for the so-called gods and blessings. It sounded ridiculous.

But after they finished laughing, they found that Mai Fan and the others were very devoutly following the instructions of the old man Yindian, performing the ceremony step by step.

Several people were sitting around a round stone platform, and in the middle of them there was a very primitive totem pole, which looked like the totem bamboo passed down from ancient times that the Indians had been worshipping for many years. There were strange patterns and symbols on it, which were probably some of the recording methods of the local indigenous people and their former writing.

Then they gathered around the pillar, watching the old Indian priest jumping and singing something in the middle. They also watched him pick up the scepter in his hand and tap each person's shoulder one by one. This step was equivalent to him drawing the blessing of the gods, which was then bestowed on every devout worshiper.

After completing this set of procedures, Mai Fan and the others placed their hands on the ground very seriously.