The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

Kartikeye was dragged away by the impatient eagle in a daze, and dragged directly to the largest room in the village.

Needless to say, the largest and most beautiful house in a tribe can only belong to the patriarch. In some tribes, it may belong to the priest. However, in more cases, the identities of the patriarch and the priest are combined into one, and the tribe usually does not make a clear distinction.

"Patriarch, I have brought back a distinguished guest."

After the eagle pulled the man into the door, his movements became gentle, and he stood up straight after shouting, waiting for the patriarch to come out.

Kartikeye saw the young man's behavior, so he stood up, and his eyes didn't wander around.

He was still wondering why those villagers outside had that kind of look in their eyes.

That look... He was a little familiar.

——In the past, when Yaoguang's Shenzi traveled and practiced, he was often followed by people with that look on his way.

However, he is not the "Son of God" now, and those villagers are not "believers", why is it like this?

After a while, someone from the back room lifted the curtain and came out. Before he could see clearly the people in the room, he yelled at the eagle.

"If you want to fish in troubled waters again, see if I don't break your legs!"

The eagle immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Hey! Old man! Don't talk nonsense! Look at the guests I brought back this time - don't offend all the blessings of the gods!"

"Hmph, let me see what you can bring back..."

The middle-aged strong man with strange patterns painted on his face and dressed in priestly attire turned his head to look at the stranger in the room. He was completely stunned after only one glance, and he continued his previous sentence in a daze for a long time.

"……people……"

Kartikeye returned a friendly smile.

The patriarch shook his body, turned his head quickly, rushed over and grabbed the eagle's ear, dragged him to the front curtain, and began to roar in a low voice: "Why didn't you say that you are such a guest earlier! I didn't even wash my face!"

Ying felt that he had been wronged, and also roared in a "low voice": "I told you as soon as I came, and brought back a distinguished guest!"

"Bah, you always wanted to use weird people to get there, who knew you would actually bring back such a beautiful person this time!"

The patriarch thought he was secretly looking at the boy in black over there, and continued to bow his head.

"Will this be someone from the Protoss?"

"Nope." Ying then rescued his ear from the patriarch's hand, and said softly, "I asked, Karl said that his patriarch has the blood of gods, and it is common sense that a human-god hybrid would look better. Besides, How could the real protoss like us—" He raised his little finger and pinched his fingertips and said, "A tribe that is so small that you can't even see it. Anyway, I have already brought people. If you can't keep them, That's your fault, old man!"

"Hmph." The patriarch held down the eagle's head, and forcefully messed up his short hair, "You think I'm your furry boy? You go to entertain the guests first, and I'll wash my face before come out."

"Old man, don't be so anxious." Ying shouted to the patriarch's back.

When the patriarch heard this, he turned his head and said viciously, "Little brat, if you weren't my own son, I would hang you up and beat you."

Kartikeye, who was "sight-sighted" because of his Ashura blood, was forced to listen to the entire conversation and tried his best to hold back his laughter.

This is really a pretty "pure" conversation.

It seems that Ying is not a simple boy, he probably did a lot of little bad things in the past.

The only surprise is that Ying is the son of the patriarch. No wonder he aspires to be the patriarch in the future. At first he thought it was just a boy's dream.

The relationship between this father and son is... so interesting.

Eagle came back from behind the door curtain, rubbed his ears and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Karl, the patriarch came out too hastily, and now I'm going back to groom myself to entertain the distinguished guests—" He leaned in front of Kartikeye, He whispered, "Look, let me tell you, you will definitely be the most honored guest this year. Some of the guests brought back by everyone didn't want to wait for the harvest festival at all. After all, this is a simple and humble village."

Kartikeye asked casually: "Eagle, what do your tribe usually do for a living?"

"There is arable land in the clan, and it's okay to feed the clansmen. If you want to exchange things with merchants, you can only rely on the prey you hunt."

Hawk took down the throwing spear on his back and made a throwing motion.

"I'm a good hunter in the clan! I can bring back the prey without damaging the fur! Sometimes I'm lucky, and I can hunt some foxes or bears with beautiful fur, and sell them to merchants to exchange for some good cloth and dyes. No way, Our family doesn’t know the skills of weaving and dyeing, so Karl’s tribe should be very good at it, right? It seems to be living a very prosperous life. I’m afraid our family can’t make such a good cloth for the clothes you are wearing.”

While talking, Ying picked up the other party's sleeve and rubbed it lightly, feeling more and more emotional.

"Well, it is said that a few decades ago, there was a girl in our clan who was very good at weaving. During that time, life in the clan was much easier. Unfortunately, she and her friends were taken away by the heavenly beings in Huadu. Her skills If it has not been handed down, our family will be poor again after the property left by the heaven and man is used up."

Kartikeye raised his hand to look at the sleeve that was essentially a "flame", and when he put down his hand, the sleeve fell from the eagle's hand.

"Our family... is indeed very rich."

Think about the aesthetics of King Asura, carrying gold bricks on his shoulders, if it weren't for "gold everywhere", could this aesthetics appear?

"so good……"

Win put his hands behind his head and let out a very envious sigh.

"No matter how brave the human race is, it is impossible to compare with the gods. Their appearance is also innate. If you don't work hard, only skills can really improve the life of the clan. I have always told the patriarch that if you encounter a caravan passing by, send someone to go to other places." The tribe learned the skills of weaving, dyeing and inlaying, and the patriarch refused to agree to the travel expenses, so we can only rely on the sky for food."

Only then did Kartikeye realize that the young man in front of him was the "future patriarch" of this clan, and he asked after a while, "Eagle, what if the people you send out learn the skills but don't want to come back?"

"That can't be helped, at least those people can live a better life."

Ying shrugged, obviously considering this possibility long ago, he suddenly looked back to confirm that the patriarch hadn't come out, and said in a low voice, "I'm telling you, Karl, I made an agreement with Mana, and she will go to her grandfather's place." When I was visiting relatives, I secretly learned weaving and dyeing from my grandmother. When I came back, she could teach other people in the clan. Although it is a pity to miss the Harvest Festival this time, Mana is very smart, and she will definitely come back with skills. Wait until the next time we hold a harvest festival, there will definitely be more guests in the village! Carl, come again when our days get better! I will reserve the best seat for you!"

"Okay."

Kartikeye agreed casually, anyway, he is really "doing nothing all day long" now.

"Great!"

Win a clap.

"Then I don't have to worry about how to bring Mana to the altar. Karl must be the most beautiful guest."

In the end, the words came back again!

Kartikeye changed the topic with a black line.

"Eagle, the sacrifices of your Harvest Festival are said to be dedicated to the gods... which god is it?"

The eagle gave Kartikeye a strange look, and replied as a matter of course: "Since it is worshiping fire, of course it is dedicated to King Asura! Because of King Asura, the world can be so peaceful. Karl, who is your tribe worshiping?" ?”

Kartikeye has another black line on his head.

This can actually happen!

At this time, if it is said that their tribe does not worship anyone, it sounds very unsuitable for the world.

Kartikeye blurted out in desperation: "King Gandapo."

"Huh? No wonder..."

Ying sniffed hard as he spoke, with the original expression on his face.

"I said that I smelled a faint fragrance all the time. It turns out that Karl's tribe is good at making incense. No wonder they are so rich."

Kartikeye was originally worried that the eagle would let him play an impromptu song, but he didn't expect the eagle to think of this aspect. Then he belatedly remembered that Kali had indeed mentioned that the Gandharvas are addicted to fragrance. As for the fragrance on his body , It is estimated that he got it unconsciously during his stay in Qiandaraja, and he didn't feel anything unusual after smelling it for a long time.

Ying sighed with envy, and suddenly saw the door curtain move, so he stood up immediately.

The patriarch changed his clothes this time, and it can be seen that the fabric of the clothes is much better than the previous one, and the strange patterns on his face have also been washed clean. He seems to be a burly and majestic middle-aged man. Kartikeye had to say that it was not quite like the "priest" in his impression, and it might be closer to a shaman—and it looked like he could swing the staff to whip people. kind.

"Dear guest, hello, I am Luo Luo, the patriarch of Luozuo. Welcome to the Luozuo clan to participate in the Harvest Festival."

The patriarch Luo Luo saluted the young man in front of him.

Kartikeye returned the gift.

"Respected patriarch Luo Luo, I am a person who travels through here, and it is a great honor to be invited to participate in the Harvest Festival of the noble tribe."

Luo Luo was beating in his heart. As the patriarch, he had more dealings with outsiders, at least more than his family's brats. He knew very well who had such appearance and such a way of speaking, so he had to admire in his heart Those who have the blood of God are good.

"You are welcome, please spend the next period of time freely, I will let the eagle accompany you to entertain you."

Luo Luo winked at his son while talking.

Eagle nodded and responded loudly.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, I understand—of course I will entertain the guests I brought! Well, since you have met Karl, I will take him around the village!"

Luo Luo's warning of "be careful not to hurt the guests" was still in his ears, and Ying had already pulled Kartikeye out of the gate, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Carl, you... Well, you probably can see that the patriarch is my father. My mother died when I was born, and it was Mana's mother who brought me up."

Kartikeye did not speak, but listened quietly.

Ying continued to lead the guests in the village, and when he came to the altar, he stopped far away. He pointed to the high platform several feet high in front of him and said, "That's the altar over there. When the Harvest Festival starts, at noon on the first day , we will send the offerings up and ignite the whole altar, hoping that the flames can send our blessings to King Ashura. After that, the fire on the altar will always be watched by people and burn for seven days and seven nights. If there is something burnt out, everyone will pick it up and wear it as a talisman. Here, it is on my neck."

Eagle sent forward the pendant hanging around his neck.

It was a small thing that was so dark that its true colors could not be seen.

Kartikeye got into his hands under the signal of the eagle, and only then did he feel that this thing was not a stone, but heavier than a stone. He scratched it with his nails, and he knew it.

It's presumably some kind of metal, so it won't catch the flames.

"If an amulet can appear this time, I will grab the best one for Carl!"

Eagle patted his chest for assurance.

I don't know if the "talisman" is useful or not, but I am grateful for this kindness.

Kartikeye smiled and said, "Then I thank you in advance."

"You're welcome, you are my lucky star." Eagle smiled and hooked Kartikeye's shoulder again, "I'll take you to a good place, no one else knows, I found it by accident."

Kartikeye obediently let the human youth lead him through the entire village, and walked in through a narrow cave entrance. After twists and turns along the way, he finally saw the light again.

Eagle quickened his pace and pulled his new friend out of the tunnel.

The bright sun is blowing, and the white flowers blooming everywhere are gently swaying in the wind like clouds.

Kartikeye was momentarily absent-minded.

Ying said proudly: "It's a beautiful place! There are Mana flowers all over the mountains and plains here. Mana likes to come here the most. Now I will share this place with you! Every time there is something unhappy, I just need to come here and lie down for a long time. You'll be in a good mood, and Karl can come."

He lay down demonstratively as he spoke.

Kartikeye was stunned for a moment, then lay down on the ground next to him, and his whole body was immediately surrounded by pure white flowers, with only large expanses of white and the blue sky in the gap in his vision.

He blinked and smiled.

"Thank you, Eagle."