Chapter 1853： Wuzu

Hansen was shocked. The copper hall was really a void. It was a copper building, but it could not see the boundary and the copper wall.

Countless moons revolve around a sun, as if it had existed in ancient times.

The baron who pushed the door open, stupidly standing at the door, Wood looked excited, pulled the baron open, and walked into the door, and the four marquis also followed.

Hansen is wondering how Wood has become so brave, even when no one is exploring the road, he rushed in directly. This is not Wood's style.

When Hansen felt strange, he saw Wood. They stepped into the void, as if the Cavaliers were kneeling on one knee, and bowed in the direction of the sun: "God, your most faithful Rebec servant, please ""

The eyeballs that Hansen and others saw were about to fall out. Originally, they thought that there would be a big battle. This style of painting changed too quickly.

"It seems that the **** above the mural painting that was worshipped by the Rebeites was originally a sun. It is no wonder that it will be carved into that shape." Gu Qingcheng whispered.

Hansen also understood that it is no wonder that the Rebeites did not publicize the history of their defeat of the Ukrainian. Now it seems that they have not defeated the Ukrainians at all, otherwise they will be a winner, even if they used to be The vassal race of the tribe can also be said to be the rise of race and resistance to oppression. There is no problem in writing a history of heroic poetry.

The Rebeites do not talk about the Uighurs. There is only one possibility. The Uighurs are not defeated by them. It is only the problems of the Uzbeks that make the Rebeites have a cheaper price and occupy the narrowness of the month. They are not sure whether the Uighurs have completely disappeared, so they dare not talk about it.

"It's rare that you still remember my god, come here to offer sacrifices, what do you want?" From within the sun-like sphere, an old voice is heard.

"God of the gods, underneath...under..." Wood’s words came to his lips, but he seemed to hesitate in his heart, his face twisted.

Wood came from the command of the Black Moon King. In fact, his promise was what Black Moon King wanted, but when he got here, he couldn't help but have some other ideas in Wood's heart.

In the fierce struggle inside, Wood's look was uncertain, and it took a while to ease it. Once again, he said: "God is going to ask you for a fire."

After all, Wood did not dare to violate the orders of the Black Moon King, or promised the desire of the Black Moon King.

The sun-like sphere said: "You should be very clear, just that kind of sacrifice is not enough to exchange for fire. You need more sacrifices."

When Hansen and others heard this, they were shocked. If they still need to sacrifice their lives, the creatures here are only a little dangerous.

It’s just that Hansen’s imagination is not the same. I saw that Wood pulled out a box from his arms, opened his hands and stood in front of him, and said to the sun god: “God of the gods, this is the sacrifice underneath.”

The box in Wood's hand flew up, passed through the moon, and flew into the sun-like sphere.

After a while, the Sun God said again: "Okay, the sacrifice is enough, your wishes will be satisfied, you can get a fire."

Saying, since the sun flew a small cluster of flames, the golden flame was like the flame on the candle, and slowly flew to Wood. Wood was ready to pull out a weird black jade vial. The little golden flame was put in, carefully covered and covered, and it was taken into the arms.

"Thank you, God of the Gods." After Wood once again, this again asked: "Is there a wishing place for the gods?"

"No, all three wishes have been completed." The sun **** said with the unchanging voice.

"Did the Earl of Chiron make two wishes? Where did he come from so many sacrifices?" Wood's face changed.

The sun **** said: "The Earl of Chiron has only made a wish. Not long ago, a viscount came here to sacrifice his wishes, and with your wishes, all three wishes have been completed."

Wood's face is a bit ugly: "A viscount came here to make a wish? Who is the viscount?"

"You can retire." Sun God did not answer Wood's question.

Wood did not dare to disobey the command of the sun god, after the ceremony, with four marquis exited the copper hall, but his face was a bit ugly.

At this time, Han Sen was a little fretting in his heart. A viscount made a wish before they came here. It sounded like a squad, but Hansen had some doubts. The priest of the blast had made a wish because he offered a sacrifice. How can it die?

Wood, they just left the hall, and the voice of the sun **** once again came out: "Since you come with Wu Yu, why don't you come in and make a wish?"

Everyone is a glimpse, I don’t know who the Sun God is talking to.

Hansen is a move in his heart: "The Ubud called by the Sun God is not the iron feather?"

"With Wu Yu, you can make an extra wish to God." The voice of the Sun God is ringing again.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, who are wondering who owns Wu Yu.

Han Sen indulged for a moment, and then he walked into the hall, and they all looked at the wood.

"God of the gods, what are the Uzbek imprints?" Hansen did not make a wish, first asked a question.

The sun **** replied: "The Earl of Qilong made a wish to support the blood of a Wu nationality, the growth of the Wuzu blood, the natural need for offerings, and the creatures that were marked with the Wu nationality, which are the offerings of the Wuzu blood."

"I would like to ask the gods, how can we completely erase those Uzbek imprints?" Hansen asked again.

The sun **** seems to be particularly patient, and even answered Hansen’s question: “You don’t need to erase it. As long as the blood of the Wuzu hatch, the Wuzu imprint will naturally melt, not only will not hurt those creatures, but also Turn into a blood of the Uighurs and improve their physique."

Hansen suddenly came to understand why the sun **** is so kind, he will answer so many questions.

But now Hansen has to continue to ask: "How can we let the Wuzu **** hatch, and those offerings will not die?"

“Find more supplies, beyond the need for hatching, you can naturally save your life.” Sun God said faintly.

“Besides this? Is there no way to provide a supply?” Hansen asked with a frown.

"You can use your wishes to erase those marks. You have too many questions. Now contribute Wu Yu and make your wishes." Sun God said.