"Didn't I ask you to cover your eyes when the game ends," Zhang Lisheng said casually and said to himself: "It turns out that it is to win people to dig out their eyes, which means that only the winners are qualified to devote themselves to the gods.

Such a devout believer, no wonder there was no negative emotion when he died in my hands. Eighty-most they regarded the destruction of the island dragon as a test of the gods when they were sacrificed.

It's not a lunatic but a religious maniac. It's even more troublesome now..."

"Li Sheng, how did you know that they would do such a terrible thing after the game? Stop talking to yourself anymore. You are not alone.

Is there anything I have to say to us? We may be able to help you with ideas. It’s terrible to know nothing. Please, Li Sheng..."

When the girl begged for a teenager, the nine indigenous dwarfs who won the game had already dug out their eyes.

Only then did their hundreds of compatriots carefully step into the blood-stained sacred court surrounded by vines, lifting up the limbs and heads of the nine blind men who were deliberately screaming and screaming, and came to the three stone pillars on the beach, and hung them upside down on the stone pillars with ropes.

After doing all this, the native head held eighteen broken eyeballs in both hands and slowly walked towards the sailor of the 'Elizabeth Holiday' standing in front of the giant ship, the passenger.

As his steps approached, Fiona, who realized what the indigenous dwarf wanted to do, changed his face. The first mate beside him stuttered and whispered: "Ge, your lord, that indigenous him, he wouldn't want us to, let us..."

"He worships the ship as a god. We who walk down from the ship are naturally messengers of God. The last action I want to sacrifice is to let us eat those eyes.

Don't panic, leave it to me, leave it to me," Fiona shouted loudly, and the native head was already standing in front of him with his eyes still trembling, which were still shaking.

The old captain suppressed his churning appetite, and his face was solemnly picked up a smooth eyeball from the hands of the native heads, with a hint of warm feeling, and turned around and placed it on the first-stage steel hanging ladder of the 'Elizabeth Holiday'.

Then he imitated the tone of the indigenous dwarf kneeling on the ground and shouting loudly: "Start the pulley and pull up the hanging ladder."

The sailor left behind on the boat hurriedly started the motor and pulled up the hanging ladder.

After waiting for a while, Fiona shouted again: "Take away that disgusting eyeball, wipe the traces clean, put down the ladder, and say a few casual words on the radio in my current tone.

The security guards are ready to shoot at any time. Once these natives attack us, the sailors with safety axes will stand on the front line with me, and the first mate is responsible for guiding passengers back to the ship."

"Your Excellency, I'm more strong, I'd better stay."

"Harry, I am the captain of the Elizabeth Holiday. When my shipwreck is the law, don't ask for advice and bargaining." Fiona waved his hand with majesty.

At this time, the hanging ladder of the 'Elizabeth Holiday' slowly descended again with the buzzing motor. At the same time, someone on the boat broadcast loudly in a strange tone: "I am the third deputy of the 'Elizabeth Holiday'. At the command of the captain, please stay away immediately by passengers near the hanging ladder.

Sailors on duty, Rachel Priscilla, Maxin Nikita, you will immediately go to the entrance of the stairs to be ready to pick up the passengers who may be evacuated."

"Smart young man." Fiona was stunned when he heard the radio on the ship, nodded with approval, turned around and walked to the native head, clapped his hands with a smile on his face, spreading it out, "Accept, the ship accepted your offering."

The indigenous leader smiled happily on his face, and the skin on his face exploded in horror. He held the remaining eyes and made another move to ask the captain to use it.

Seeing the dwarf friendly performance, Fiona breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and slowly pinched the terrifying broken eyes from the hands of the indigenous leaders one by one, put them on the hanging ladder, "retrieve the hanging ladder, and put a piece of cream cake when putting it down."

Hearing Fiona gave such an order under the boat in a similar way to chant, Zhang Lisheng showed a surprised expression on his face, "It's really 'old spirit of human beings, old spirit of trees'. If it were me, I would probably have to choose to kill all these dwarfs besides swallowing their eyes.

But isn't the 'butter cake' a little extra

Hell, the native with feathers on his head really likes this ridiculous reward. It seems that deception is more useful than violence when dealing with barbarians who lack wisdom."

As the boy muttered himself, the native leader danced from Fiona and took a nine-inch chocolate cream cake sent down from the hanging ladder, and his nose was constantly twitching by the sweet smell.

"Food, this is sacred and delicious food, a gift from the big ship, eating, eating..." Fiona saw the indigenous leader's appearance and pointed at his mouth to make a chewing look.

The indigenous leader hesitated and stretched out his tongue as slender as a red snake and licked the cake in his hand. His eyes lit up, showing a look of surprise. However, he no longer continued to enjoy it alone. Instead, he held the cake in his sticky bloody hands full of victorious dwarf players, returned to the indigenous people and began to share the deliciousness of the "god" gift with everyone.

A nine-inch butter cake was lined up by hundreds of people and licked it in strange ways. It had been wasted a long time. The captain, who consciously had reached a good interaction with the indigenous people of the island, finally ordered in a peaceful voice: "Okay, we can go to the mountains and forests to log wood now.

Be careful, don't get separated by yourself, and don't be too anxious to move at the beginning..."

At Fiona's advice, the sailors and passengers of the ship walked side carefully, bypassing the group of indigenous dwarfs, began to log wood on the edge of the forest, and picked up dead and falling branches.

The indigenous dwarfs were engrossed in savoring the taste of cream chocolate. No one cared about the sneaky actions of the people on earth. Instead, the strange sharp sand on the island soon taught the rash wood picker a small lesson.

"Ah, hell, this, my hand is injured. Why is this branch so piercing..." The first big strode to the edge of the forest, bent down and grabbed the broken branch from the ground suddenly exclaimed.

He shook off the branches in his hand and looked at his palm carefully. He realized that it was not the branches that hurt him, but a layer of soil wrapped in wind and rain outside the branches. When they were held tightly, countless fine blood marks were cut on his hands. "Be careful guys, the beach in this world is very sharp, and it will cut your fingers with a little force."

Hearing the yell of the injured young man, the captain who had squeezed a little sand and soil with his hands from the ground, frowned, and shouted loudly: "The sand and soil on the ground are indeed very sharp. It is best for everyone to take off their coats and wrap their palms first and then pick up the wood.

Harry, go and tell the people on the boat that they will tear the tablecloth into two fingers wide strips and send it to us. After a while, everyone piles the wood under the stone pillars, wrap it with the strips and then come back to continue working."

With Fiona's order, the bored and leisurely girls stayed on the boat had something to do, and began to cut a small gap on the large table cloth with a dining knife, scissors and even nail clippers on the deck, and then tore the white cloth into strips.

Zhang Lisheng had a blanket on his head, placed the mountain toad between his legs and sat cross-legged, and mixed with twenty or thirty old men among the girls, tearing the cloth strips, but his eyes never left the indigenous dwarfs who were still enjoying the delicious food.

"Li Sheng, why did you say the captain asked us to tear the cloth strips for?"

"The sand on this island is as sharp as glass powder. In order to avoid injury, you need to wrap your hands."

"So that's the case. Do you think those natives will suddenly turn against us after eating our chocolate cake?"

"I don't know, I should ask Tracy. She seems to have a deep understanding of the brains of these barbarians who believe in primitive religions." Zhang Lisheng casually looked at the red-haired girl beside him and said casually.

“I didn’t have a deep understanding of the brains of barbarians who believed in primitive religions, but I heard many Catholic missionary stories when I was a child.

In those stories, no matter how kind and amiable the pagans showed at the beginning, they would eventually reveal a hideous face like a devil.” Tracy whispered.

"I, we are not trying to persuade them to convert, we just cut a few pieces of wood in front of them..."

"Do your religious tokens casually. I forgot this," Zhang Lisheng's face changed, but then he thought about it and calmed down quickly, "But that's good, less people will share food, and the chance of getting out of danger is even greater..."

As the boy muttered to himself, the first group of New York youths who were carefully wearing coats had already strode to throw the wood under the stone pillars that completely exposed themselves to the clouds after the tide was ebbing.

Although each person had only a few, after dozens or hundreds of people accumulated, nearly half a meter-high firewood piles were piled up on the beach that had not been completely dried.

As soon as the firewood pile was formed, the sailors in charge of igniting the fire immediately poured gasoline and ignited the fire. Seeing the flames, the people who were logging wood under the boat to pick up branches couldn't help but shouted excitedly.

But unlike the sailors of the "Elizabeth Holiday", the passengers cheered happily. From a distance, they saw a fire ignited under the huge stone pillars in the sea, and the dwarfs showed a look of horror on their faces.

The native head man screamed and ran towards Fiona with a twisted face, but the other dwarfs were unwilling to give this leader who was teased by the "blasphemer" to express his loyalty to the gods.
Chapter completed!