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Although Christine's mood was not high, it did not hinder their actions.

Wei Qing has already walked around the tribe and looked at the specific situation.

Indeed, as Christine said, there are indeed hundreds of thousands of people in this tribe.

What is strange is that most of the tribe is composed of young people. Wei Qing did not find any very old people, and the number of children was not large.

It is true that in this era, the average life span of human beings is not very high, but it still has to be thirty years old, but this tribe is full of young people in their teens.

People in their twenties or thirties account for a very small part, and there are only a few hundred people in a group.

Does this ethnic group still have a tradition of abandoning the elderly?

When it is difficult for many ethnic groups to maintain the survival of their own tribe, some old people will take the initiative to find a place to die in order to maintain the existence of the tribe.

It sounds very cruel, but this is actually a very common phenomenon in this era. Not all civilizations can be like China, which was able to fully utilize farming technology in BC.

People in the Western world basically rely on hunting and nomadism for a living. Sometimes, a constipation can kill them.

While Wei Qing was observing the surrounding environment, there was a loud noise, and a team of young adults walked out from the foot of the mountain.

All the people who were in the house came out of the room and looked at these middle-aged people with hopeful eyes. Some of them even had some fanaticism in their eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Wei Qing tilted his head and looked at Christine who was following him.

"Sacrifice of Glory."

Kristen's tone did not fluctuate at all, as if this situation had become normal.

“What is the Sacrifice of Glory?”

"Offer sacrifices to the respected gods."

Christine's tone finally fluctuated a little, and she looked at the group of mature men surrounded by the crowd with a blank expression.

Surrounded by a group of young adults, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stood on the only square in the tribe.

While other people in the tribe were wearing animal skins, this middle-aged man was wearing silk, and his skin was very shiny. It looked like he ate well.

"People of the gods, the gods have given instructions. A new group of slaves are needed in the holy mountain. This is the glory given to us by the gods. One day, we will enter the kingdom of God and gain eternal life."

The middle-aged man's tone was very high. After hearing his words, the group of ordinary people underground also became excited.

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and said, "I announce that the Glory Sacrifice will begin now."

Amidst the noise, a group of very strong-looking young people behind the middle-aged man came over carrying a huge metal ball.

The material of the ball is somewhat like bronze, but it emits a yellow light.

"Let the gods choose their servants."

The young man placed the ball in the center of the square, and the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and began to pray faithfully.

Some time after the prayer came, the metal ball suddenly glowed with yellow light. Different yellow light groups floated out from the ball and attached to the ordinary people who were waiting around.

The faces of those who were selected all showed joy and excitement.

After the yellow light on the light ball dissipated, a hundred people were selected and then taken to the mountains by a team of people.

The remaining people took out some dark food from the cloth bags behind them and distributed it to everyone. The family members of those who were taken away obviously had more food to share, and there were also some unknown creatures. Meat.

The cloth bag behind them didn't look big, but there was a lot of food in it. After some people received the food, they returned to their houses. They looked orderly and didn't look like a primitive tribe at all.

And there are a hundred teams like this among this huge team.

However, not all teams have selected people, others are just distributing food.

Wei Qing finally understood why this tribe could gather so many people. It turned out that the food was distributed by the so-called gods here. No wonder it could feed so many people.

Even so, Wei Qing does not think that this is because of the kindness of these so-called gods.

In this chaotic era, no one is selfless, and he doesn't believe it if the god kills Wei Qing for free.

If you want to get something, you have to pay a price.

This principle is especially applicable in the world of superpowers.

If this god supports such a large group of people, then what he gets will definitely be much more than what they pay for.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

Kristen has talked a lot less since she came here, and has been following Wei Qing quietly.

Wei Qing didn't come here to do good deeds, and he was in no mood to care about Christine's affairs.

What's more, the affairs of their clan are not something Wei Qing can solve.

Even if Wei Qing could kill that god, it would be of no avail.

Because that god is not only enslaving them, it is undeniable that the reason why this ethnic group can survive is because of the protection of these gods.

During this time period, no human being could survive without serving the strong.

Wei Qing has killed a lot of gods, and there will always be others who come back. Wei Qing cannot stay here forever.

Once Wei Qing leaves, their situation will not be much better.

The Ancient One was able to suppress all the demons on earth in other dimensions and prevent them from invading, not just because he had the time stone.

The Holy Shield Brotherhood has made a huge contribution to this.

The strong men of the Holy Shield Brotherhood died several times before the prosperous human world emerged in later generations. The greatness of Ancient One does not lie in the fact that she created history, but in the fact that she and she silently protected mankind for hundreds of years.

Even if Wei Qing couldn't bear it, no one could do anything about it. He could change this race, but he couldn't change the whole world.

If he had the strength of an ancient god, it might still be possible. In fact, he is not even as good as an ordinary god. There is no way he can be a match for those gods and creatures from other dimensions. All he can do is help him in the end. Christine a handful.

Silently thinking about these things in his heart, Wei Qing followed the team entering the mountain. He had better find a way back first. Christine was indeed not lying. This place had something to do with the mirror.

Putting the trembling silver mirror into the small tower, Wei Qing took Christine into the mountains.