I absorb everything in the United States

022 hate evil as much as hatred

"You seem to have a lot of confusion?"

The high priest led Yassen Garcia and walked among the tribe's tents, attracting strange looks from other natives from time to time.

Yassen glanced at the high priest's headphones, then looked straight ahead and said.

"Why are you different from others?"

"It's been a long time since I spoke the language of the outside world... Please forgive my unfamiliarity." The high priest stroked the slightly dirty earphones, as if touching the past, "When I was young, with my youthful vigor, I once traveled through time alone. In this virgin forest, I traveled around the world, saw many amazing people and things, and brought back some souvenirs from outside.”

"If I prepare to leave here on foot and go to the civilized world, how long will it take?" Yassen asked.

"I have already answered one of your questions. As a courtesy, you should also answer one of my questions." The high priest raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yasen, asking, "How did you get here?"

"Accident..." Yasen looked up at the huge tree crown a hundred meters above his head, "It fell from the sky."

"Did it turn out to be a plane crash?" the high priest sighed, "If you want to leave here on foot, it will take at least ten days to reach the nearest small village."

ten days...

Yasen frowned. By that time, the flying force field would be almost ready for use, and he could fly directly out of this primeval forest.

"Guda! Guda!"

The native who had led Yasen before jumped out from the side, danced towards the high priest, pointed at Yasen, and said something in Aboriginal language.

After hearing this, the high priest's expression tightened and he started communicating with the natives.

Yassen was left alone like this. Although he tried to understand through the other party's gestures, he still failed to gain anything and had to bear the surprised glances from the high priest from time to time.

After a while, the exchange between the two of them ended. The high priest came to Yasen and said with a heavy face, "I just heard Abu say something about it... It seems that you are not an ordinary human being."

Yasen nodded, there was no need to hide it at this time.

"Is it a mage? Or a mutant?" The well-informed high priest immediately asked, and then changed his mind, "Forget it... that's your private matter, I shouldn't ask more, but you can survive from the hands of Wai Bao. You are still the first.”

"Just a fluke."

"Surviving from both Velociraptor and Waiba at the same time is not something you can get away with by luck," the high priest said. "Being able to survive from them means that you already have the strength to live in this primeval forest. ”

"Where is this place? Why are there so many prehistoric creatures?" Yassen asked.

The high priest stopped in front of a red-and-blue tent, opened the tent curtain, and gestured, "Come in and speak slowly inside."

Although the tent looks very ancient in appearance, it contains many items from modern civilization, such as desks, celadon vases, oil paintings... and so on.

Just packing these things was very laborious, and it was hard to imagine how the high priest transported them back.

A scene emerged in Yassen's mind.

At that time, the young and strong high priest was carrying a package as big as a hill and walking alone through the rainforest, relaxed and happy. More than a dozen ferocious raptors were chasing him, but none of them could keep up with him.

Good... so strong!

The high priest was sitting on the chair and was about to speak, but when he saw Yassen's respectful eyes, he couldn't help but be confused.

"Why did this young man's eyes suddenly change?"

After a while, Yassen gained a general understanding of the situation in this primitive jungle through a conversation with the high priest.

This is indeed a desolate primitive jungle, but don't forget, this is in the world of American comics.

Since there are flying humans in the sky, there seems to be nothing wrong with having living fossils that can run on the ground.

This rainforest not only inherits creatures from ancient times, but also mutates many new species.

The giant underground worm that the natives called "Crooked" was one of them, but luckily there was only one. According to the high priest's guess, it might have been a product accidentally leaked from a certain laboratory.

After all, in the world of American comics, there is no shortage of highly educated and highly intelligent mad scientists who want to destroy the world...

Seeing that the history was almost finished, the high priest turned to ask, "Yasen Garcia, do I want to ask you a favor?"

"Please say it, but after you say it, you must also allow me some room to think about it." Yasen said softly.

"On the way here, did you notice something amiss in the tribe?" the high priest asked.

Yasen recalled the scene on the road just now and slowly said: "It seems that I didn't see any children on the road."

"Yes... there are no children." The high priest looked sad. "At that time, most of the people in the tribe went out with me to worship their ancestors. However, the friendly tribes neighboring us suddenly launched an attack and sneak attack here, taking away almost all the children. .”

"So you want me to find the child?"

"No," the high priest raised his head with blazing eyes, "I want you to join our attacking team and crush their tribe!"

"Hmm..." Yassen fell into deep thought.

"If you don't want to participate, I won't force you. After all, it's just the first time we've met, and this operation is very dangerous,"

The high priest said empathetically, "The guard who survived the sneak attack once said that the other party's high priest got a strange iron glove from somewhere and used his divine power to kill many of us.

Otherwise, our home-guarding soldiers will be able to hold on until the large army returns. "

boom!

Yasen suddenly slammed the table, stood up, and cursed those tribesmen with all kinds of dirty words.

The high priest was stunned and didn't know why Yasen's reaction suddenly became so loud.

"I have hated evil all my life. I will kill those beasts every time I see them." Yassen Garcia grabbed the old hand of the high priest, with sincerity written on his face. "The high priest of that tribe, please leave it to me." "

"Okay... okay." The high priest looked at the enthusiastic Yasen and was instantly moved by his sincerity. "Our tribe will never forget your kindness."

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