Chapter 1563

It's finally done--------------------

To put it bluntly, any rebellious existence will not be very popular in her own group, even if she is a beautiful young girl.

"Well, I swear to the feather snake! I, domia, will not reveal your secrets to any outsider without your permission."

Dominia hesitated, then put his right hand on his plump chest and vowed solemnly.

No way, as a girl full of curiosity about anything unknown, and influenced by all kinds of knowledge in college, dominia really can't get rid of that almost abnormal thirst for knowledge.

Even if it may just be the mysterious means of these boys.

"Well, domia, let me tell you..."

In the following time, dominia heard something from Sears that she thought could not happen in reality.

After hearing this, dominia's first reaction was how possible, shaking his head again and again: "you don't make up stories to please me? Scientists have confirmed that there are no great things in the world."

"Impossible? Dominia, don't you also say in your university that you have no right to speak without practice? Why are you like this?"

Hill's face flushed, but his eyes fell greedily on the girl's chest.

Well, for a strong guy who is energetic and has nowhere to vent, the temptation brought by a beautiful young girl is irresistible.

Soon, domia followed a group of boys to a cave.

The cave is full of all kinds of mysterious patterns, which makes dominia very familiar. After a little thinking, dominia found that these mysterious patterns are the patterns in their ancestral temple.

"Get down on your knees, domia, get down on your knees."

At this time, all the young men had knelt down towards a statue in the cave, and looking at those patterns, domia looked more eye-catching in the crowd. Sears gently pulled domia's hand and reminded him.

At this time, domia was full of doubts. When she knelt down and inadvertently saw that the statue was a big snake with feathers on her body, her doubts became more.

The statue of the big snake is the main god believed in by the araqis, the feather snake god!

The question is, there is a statue of the feather snake god in the ancestral temple in the reserve. Why did hill and others go to this cave to worship the feather snake god?

It's as strange as someone who doesn't eat well at home but wants to eat in the toilet!

But soon, with the continuous kneeling of many young people, dominia's good-looking eyes widened.

Countless white light spots like feathers appeared on the humble feather snake statue.

"Praise the great feather snake god. You created the world and you gave us the beautiful earth..."

As a high praise sounded, those feathered white light spots seemed to find a goal, separated from the statue and flew towards the people.

The white feather like light spots are more or less integrated into the people's bodies.

Only dominia has the least white light spots, but even so, dominia also feels the changes after the white light spots are integrated into his body.

He seemed to have a good sleep, and his fatigue dissipated. Even dominia could feel that his strength seemed to be greater. Even a small wound on his finger that was accidentally cut when he worked at home disappeared without a trace.

In her confusion, domia followed hills and others to leave the cave. The previous scene almost subverted her world outlook.

Because domia went to study abroad and went to college, her thoughts were naturally different from those of the alakisians in the reserve. Her thoughts were closer to the ordinary white Sam, who believed that science could explain everything.

But the scene in the cave really made her unable to find any explanation other than the manifestation of the gods.

It's incredible.

In the following time, dominia, who came back for the summer vacation, found that the existence of the cave had become an open secret in the whole alakisian reserve. Almost everyone knew the secret except for the aliens like dominia who went out to study.

At this moment, dominia was a little frightened to find that he and his family seemed to be isolated in the reserve.

Soon, however, there was some trouble with the alakisian reservation.

Early in the morning, when dominia woke up from his sleep, he heard a loud noise outside. When dominia opened the window, he saw that almost the young people and even the middle-aged people in the whole village gathered.

They rode horses, carried shotguns, carried machetes around their waists and wore animal leather clothes, and constantly gathered in the open space of the village.

"Those white ancestors slaughtered our ancestors hundreds of years ago, robbed our land and kept us in captivity. Now! They want to deprive us of our last land! What should we do?"

Domia saw that in front of the alazians, a man was preaching loudly, explaining how hateful the white people outside were.

This man was Hill's father, a fierce faced hunter.

And as his voice fell, all the araqis raised their shotguns and shouted, "fight back! Fight back! Fight back!"

The whole scene is very warm, people are bleeding and can't extricate themselves!

Domia even saw his father inside. The thin arachise, who was usually honest and sent himself out to study under pressure, had red eyes, held a shotgun and roared loudly. He was no longer as timid as before.

Soon, the priests in the village stood up and painted mysterious patterns on the men's faces with red, white and black soil, making them look more dangerous and terrible.

Surrounded by women and children, old and young, the men of alakisai set out for the war. Their women and children led the way with the reins.

Dominia couldn't help chasing out and followed the villagers.

Men need to gather at a place called jepudding, about ten kilometers away.

And dominia followed the crowd and probably heard the origin of the matter.

In fact, the origin of this matter is directly related to the continuous growth of Sam's domestic consortium.

Compared with other countries, Sam's country is actually a country based on a consortium.

More than 30 consortia established in 100 to 200 years have covered almost all industries in Sam's country, from agriculture to industry and even the tertiary industry, media, network, military industry, energy and aerospace. Traces of consortium investment can be seen everywhere.

For these consortia, those new companies that have worked hard to start up belong to the objects they must acquire as long as they have great development potential.

They are like octopus, greedily devouring any wealth they can see, and their every move is to further increase their wealth.

In short, in the history of Sam's country, in addition to the first few presidents, dozens of other presidents basically have the background of a consortium or are supported by a consortium.

There are also several presidents who refuse the support of the consortium and are unwilling to formulate policies in favor of the consortium.

Of course, as a result, these presidents were assassinated, and even the guards in charge of defending them were unwilling to move half a step during the assassination.

In short, in this country, consortia are everything. They manipulate politics, laws and foreign wars. They will do it as long as it is conducive to the increase of their wealth.

This time, the oil company affiliated to a consortium needs to build an oil pipeline, which will pass through the ancestral temple of alazisai reserve!

In other words, the ancestral temple will be demolished.

Of course, this is only the first step for the oil companies. After the oil pipeline runs through the alaqisai reserve, they will have the next step to ensure that the alaqisai reserve is transformed into national land.

Well, you know, a hundred years ago, the ruling white government set up more than 30 alaqisai reserves in order to show its kindness, or to make the frequently rioting alaqisai people honest and establish a good national image.

On the face of it, the establishment of the arachise reserve has calmed down the contradiction between the arachise and the white people, so that there will be no frequent attacks on the white people.

But in fact, this is a plundering of the arachise wealth of red fruit.

Under the pressure of the soldiers of Sam's army, the alaqis had to give up the land left by their ancestors in tears and move to the reserve hundreds of kilometers away.

This alone allowed the state of Sam to plunder more than two million square kilometers of land from the alaqis.

This migration was also the death march of the alaqis.

Driven by the violence of soldiers Sam, a large number of alaqis could not even drink water, and more than 70% of alaqis fell on the road of migration.

The remaining 30% of the araqis are struggling to survive in the barren reserve. Even in the name of preserving the araqis' tradition, they completely isolate the araqis in the reserve, so that they can't leave the reserve to study and work.

The most important thing is that after hundreds of years, there are only six of the more than 30 alaqisai reserves, and the number of alaqisai people has never exceeded 100000. You know, a hundred years ago, even after the death march, the population of alaqisai reserves exceeded one million.