"You are from the temple? Why do you want to save me?"

I asked quickly.

I vaguely feel that this matter is probably not that simple, is it just because Qin Xiaolian wants to save me?

When I was asking questions, my eyes were also in the room I was in, and I scanned around.

I noticed that this is a dimly lit stone room, which seems to be a special place for storing medicinal herbs. There are many various boxes and wooden shelves, and there are many strange-shaped herbs.

Although I dare not say I understand Chinese medicine, I do know some very basic herbs, but here, I didn't recognize anything.

The herbs here are all very weird.

Even, there are not only herbs here, but also many strange ores, as well as various animal corpses and specimens.

I take my word back, this is probably not a pharmacy, more like a wizard's dwelling.

"Who am I? It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this... That's right, you are an outsider after all, and it's normal not to recognize this."

The old man rubbed a strange coat of arms on the chest of his clothes, and he said with a smile: "You should call me the high priest, I am the leader of the holy temple."

The leader of the holy temple?
This surprised me slightly, I never thought that this old man's status was so high.

"I believe you can also see that with your ability, you couldn't survive that beast fight. We saved you. The referee Labus is the dark son of our temple. Saved us a little face, didn't kill you..."

Before the old man finished speaking, a melodious female voice also came over: "Savage, do you know how stupid you are, if you pretended to be dead earlier, you wouldn't let us use so many precious medicinal materials to save you?" You, this time even we almost can't save you!"

At this moment, a beautiful woman with a slightly familiar face also appeared in the room.

I frowned and thought for a while, and then I remembered that in the lounge of the Colosseum, a guard disguised as a man quietly gave me a knife.

That's her.

This is a woman who is so beautiful.

Even the beauty of Xiao Qing and Qian'er may be slightly inferior in front of her.

I couldn't help but look a few more times.

The girl noticed my gaze, but she didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, there was a hint of disdain in her eyes, as if she was saying, isn't this the case for all men?She has long been used to the strange eyes of the opposite sex.

She smiled slightly and said calmly: "Do you know why the temple took so much effort to get you out of the prison?"

"I have a very close relationship with Qin Xiaolian?"

I asked tentatively.

"Yes, but not, the main reason is this!"

The old man shook his head slightly, but the dry old hand suddenly grabbed my shoulder and lifted my left hand up. He raised my wrist and rubbed my wrist with the other dry hand. Black imprint.

"Because you have it!"

No doubt the old man was talking about the cloud of curses on my wrist.

I didn't expect everything to be related to this curse again!
Come to think of it, the people from the previous temple probably noticed the abnormality on my wrist when they escorted me to the cell.

Of course, it can only be said to be my luck.

If they don't find this mark, I'm afraid, this time I have already been killed by Lian Shanhu and the others, and I don't even need to go to the Colosseum for a walk.

Of course, maybe, if there is no intervention from the temple, in the eyes of the royal family, I am nothing more than a little savage. They may not take so much trouble to deal with me, I will probably fall into Qin Xiaolian's hands?

Who can predict what didn't happen?
"What the hell is this?"

I couldn't help asking.

Although, I have already learned the ins and outs of this curse from Xi'er and Yao, but I would like to hear how the savages explain this thing.

"What is this? It's a good question!"

The old man's eyes are cloudy, but his expression seems very kind, like a teacher teaching students, he said: "I will answer your doubts, but child, you have to tell me first, how did this thing appear?"

"I don't know what's going on, after coming to this strange island, it suddenly appeared on my body..."

I said with a puzzled look.

I didn't tell the truth because I couldn't trust the two people in front of me from the bottom of my heart.

Although these two people have not shown hostility towards me at present, their inexplicable kindness is enough to make people vigilant. Why did the temple go to such lengths to save me? What do these two people want from me?
"What to do, what is this thing, is it harmful to my body?"

I asked worriedly.

"Son, don't worry, this is a good thing. Don't you feel that your body is gradually getting stronger? This thing is a kind of god-given. In our Holy Ministry and our Honglu people's culture, It represents supreme luck and glory."

The old man said excitedly.

When I heard this, I cursed in my heart, can I go to your luck and glory, this thing will kill people.

I don't want this kind of honor.

Of course, this seems to be true for some fanatical and radical wildling believers. They really dedicate themselves to God as a gift and glory.

It's just that this old man doesn't know if this thing will kill people, he only talks about the so-called glory and luck, but doesn't talk about the harm, what kind of heart is he hiding?
Even those savages, not everyone is willing to regard themselves as tributes to the gods.

Otherwise, Xi'er and Yao would not have said that those fanatical believers who were keen to cast a curse in the past were finally wiped out by other savages in the long river of history.

In addition, the old man called himself Hongluren, which actually has the same meaning as the Hongluren we knew before, but the transliteration is different.

I suddenly remembered that in my mysterious ancient dream, the dynasty ruled by God King Lu was called the Kingdom of Honglu.

God foot, deer, is also a homonym.

It seems that there is also a connection.

It is very possible that the deer in the country of macro deer is named after this god king.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the entire savage group still calls themselves Honglu people.

This is somewhat similar to us Chinese who call themselves Han Chinese.

That God King Lu probably made an extremely great contribution to the entire savage group, so that its far-reaching influence lasted for thousands of years!

For thousands of years, the ancient Honglu people's culture may not have completely broken down, as evidenced by this city of savages.

This made me very interested in their culture and customs.

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