Law of the Devil

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“Now, bring these two guys down first, and this little guy gets a little scared tonight. Give him a little dessert, poor kid.” Dewey's smiling. This smile of his is hidden inside with a hint of something chilling.

As soon as Jolyn was taken down, Dewey regained the seriousness of her face: “Jolyn, you don't have time to rest, you go to the slave market immediately, I don't care if you rob or buy! I need you to bring back some indigenous slaves from the South! Say what we say! Importantly, the man I want you to bring back must know very well the legend of the Southern Ocean," The Nation of the Gods "! Understand? Pick an old man back, because in the Southern Ocean, only an old man can master those mythological things! Go now! I'll just sit here and wait for you! ”

Jolyn did not disappoint Dewey, she immediately took a man to the slave market, and found several slave traders' quarters overnight, not spending too much time, but only in the name of the Duke of Dewey, who was happy to give away several elderly Nanyang indigenous nobles. Jolyn executed Dewey's orders very efficiently and soon brought back three old slaves.

Then, in Dewey, they told the legend of the people of the Gods in the South Ocean. Dewey was relieved to see the three old slaves, one by one, for fear of these Nanyang natives getting into trouble, after the three guys almost agreed.

The Gods' Nation?

Dewey was alone in the room for a while. The legend just told by the three old slaves makes Dewey feel a little strange.

Almost every indigenous tribe in the Southern Ocean worships a different god. But these gods, recognized by all, are the children of the legendary Father God who created the world.

But strangely, Dewey has always been strange: in all this information he knows, no tribe has ever believed in the Father himself! These tribes believe in the children of the Father God, the Sun God, the Wind God, the Rain God, the Sea God, the Harvest God, etc. Never heard of a tribe that regarded the Father as the patron saint of its own tribe.

This is a very strange phenomenon.

But tonight, Dewey finally found out.

The people of the gods, the lost tribe... in fact, is the highest and final point of all mythological legends and beliefs in the Southern Ocean!

Because, in this legend, a very mysterious family, they are the only race of all the Southern tribes that have a "Father God” as their patron saint!

It's just them! Only them! That's what qualifies!

If other tribes dare to do so, they will immediately be crusaded by all tribes as heretics, as disrespect for the Father God! Because in the eyes of the people of Nanyang, Father God is great, because he is so great and so noble, no one can invite Father God to be the guardian of his own tribe!

But this Gods Nation can...

Because, legend has it, the ancestors of this people of the gods were the sons of the Father God, the youngest son. But because the Father loved him so much that he caused the jealousy of other gods, this little son was sent to the world to experience suffering. As long as the suffering was complete, he would return to heaven and take over from the Father God! And even in humans, this race has always been blessed by the Father God. At the same time, the protectors of the South Ocean's races.

This mythology makes Dewey laugh.

Can you communicate directly with the Father God? Blessed directly by the Father? But Nanyang was almost destroyed by the Empire. Why didn't the so-called Father God come out to protect them?

Myths, after all, are myths.

That's what Dewey thought.

The key to this myth is that no one knows exactly where this mysterious race is. Because they have always existed in the world in “invisible” driving (the Southern Ocean, to be precise, because backward Southern indigenous civilizations think that the Southern Ocean is the whole world).

They have no clear territory of their own, no tribe of their own, but are constantly floating around the world. No one knows who they really are, and they are a migratory people in the ocean. And one of the most well-known features of this race is also the only one:

Unlike other southern tribal races, they never get tattoos on their bodies! Because those tattoos worship other gods, but as sons of the Father God, they do not need to worship other gods, because other gods, in their identity, are children of the Father God.

Uh, Dewey smiled, sure, there's no need to worship her brothers and sisters.

And their only tattoo, on the soles of their feet! There is a totem tattoo on the sole of the foot that symbolizes the Father himself, which means: they represent the Supreme Father, walking in the world!

In the Southern Ocean, there is a saying that circulates among many tribes:

If you see someone without a tattoo.

Then please kneel down to him.

If you see his feet on your knees.

Please kiss it.

You will be bathed in the light of the Father God.

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Dewey thought about it for a long time, and then he laughed wicked.

“Jolyn, please, take our esteemed Mr. Benka High Sacrifice, and ‘his son', please, Luffik. ”

This card was originally a heartbeat, thought it had been successfully closed, I didn't expect this young nobleman to call himself and Lufik again in the middle of the night.

Lufik, the kid, was terrified tonight, with his big eyes open, looking at Dewey in horror. Old Benka has guessed something, and Cesar is shaking.

Dewey pointed to Lufik: "Jolyn! Take off this kid's clothes! Strip them all! ”

Jolyn had faithfully fulfilled Dewey's orders, and soon the 12-year-old boy was standing naked in front of his position.

Sure enough, this kid doesn't have any tattoos all over him.

“Below... show me the soles of this child's feet! ”

A thump, old Benka's face desperate, eyes closed, has fainted on the ground!

The scariest thing ever happened! Turns out this little nobleman found out!!!

There was silence in the room, and that Lufik didn't dare to resist, just let Jolyn put him on the floor and lifted his feet.

Above his feet, Heran has a... pattern on the bottom plate of both feet!

Well, sort of a pattern!

Ruolin looked a little confused, because of this pattern, she couldn't understand it.

But Dewey saw the pattern, and his face suddenly changed dramatically! His expression was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

No, no, you can't say that.

To be precise: Dewey's expression at this moment is like seeing a hundred hanging ghosts in the middle of the day, and those hanging ghosts running to him to make a ghost face and sticking their claws in Dewey's mouth.

All right, forget all these weird metaphors. Anyway, our little nobleman's scared enough!

He suddenly pounced, his body trembled, and Dewey sat on the chair, suddenly he fell down with a chair on his back, falling a four-legged face to the sky!!

Everyone in the room is stunned! Jolyn hurried over and lifted Dewey up, but Dewey suddenly threw Jolyn's hand away and ran up to Luffik's side, staring carefully at the soles of his feet, rubbing his eyes hard.

No... no mistake!

Not eye-catching!

Not fucking eyeballs!!!

Lufik's foot plate, engraved, not exactly a pattern.

It's a line of words!

There is a message on the left foot and a signature on the right foot.

On both feet, add up as follows:

“Dewey, how are you? Surprised?

Signature: Aragon

The so-called Father God's Totem, that's what the devil is saying!

What could be more ridiculous than something like that, feeling like a ghost in broad daylight?

The answer is yes!

What surprises Dewey more than the content of the sentence itself is the text of the sentence!

Not the words of this continent, not the words of the Roland Empire.

Instead…

Dewey suddenly wanted to laugh and then he wanted to cry. After a few seconds, he suddenly wanted to cut people!

Because the text above, I'm afraid, only Dewey can recognize the world!

is…

Chinese, Chinese characters!

“Young Master... Master, Duke!” Jolyn shook Dewey so hard that she finally woke Dewey up staring.

Jolyn looked at Dewey worried, “My lord, what is wrong with you? ”

“Nothing...” Dewey painstakingly swallowed her mouth and looked at Jolyn, smiling nervously: "Jolyn, is there a river nearby? ”

“Well, my lord, why ask? ”

'Cause I'd love to. ”Dewey replied in earnest, then he repeated clearly:

“Didn't you hear me? I really want to jump now!!!!! ”

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