The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1206: Crazy and crazy


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Mia said calmly: "In recent years, your Sinba tribe has gone out to sea to fish, and each time you have not harvested much. But our Yitian tribe has always reaped a lot, because our Yitian tribe belongs to the sea god. Children, you are not. This is God’s retribution, it’s the dissatisfaction of Poseidon to you. Anything obtained by the means that Poseidon spurns will be lost sooner or later. Today, the deity is here, and the time to expose your conspiracy has arrived. The ones that are returned should also be returned. The Simba? If you want to oppose the gods, please leave our edge islands and return to the sea where your ancestors were dying and struggling! See if the sea gods will take you in!"

Mia was very calm, her body exuded an aura that made her mood instantly calm, and there was a light rain falling in the sky, and she sighed.

Mia's words made the Simba people bow their heads.

At this time, the red eyes of the Simba people returned to normal, and their emotions calmed down.

Wang Meng was surprised. It turns out that sacrificial offerings can really sense heaven and earth?

"Nonsense! We Sinba came to the edge island by the sea god's call to save your Yitian tribe. Because you are already traitors to the sea god." The old man suddenly said loudly.

Huh? Wang Meng has taken it all. Isn’t this old guy good at planting misfortunes and shifting flowers and trees?

Mia calmly said, "Then let Lord Poseidon choose?"

As Mia said, the red feather in her hand suddenly floated and flew straight into the sky.

Mia knelt on the ground, raised her hands high, facing the sea, and chanted in her mouth: "Respected Poseidon, Yitian Tribe thank you for your care for thousands of years, so that you can live well. Thank you, Lord Poseidon! Back then , Yitian tribe was guided by you and rescued Simba. Guided by you again, let the Simba people multiply on the island. Now, the Simba tribe split out and occupy half of the island is still not satisfied, please show the Lord Seagod! "

At the beginning, Wang Meng could understand Mia's chanting, but afterwards, the chanting became a humbling.

The sky and the earth changed color, and thunder rumbling.

At this time, the Simba people were already trembling.

The old man also shivered, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't be born.

"Interrupt her!" Suddenly, a group of people came up from the mountain. It was the defeated Chief Simba and others who fled back.

At this time, Simbad, the chief of Simba, roared anxiously.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sea is rough and the wind is raging.

The waves are rolling in at a very fast speed. As they advance, they are still increasing layer by layer, reaching as high as ten thousand feet in the end. When the sky darkened, the whole island was instantly submerged by sea water.

At the moment when the sea fell, Wang Meng knew the sea roared and fainted...

When Wang Meng woke up, he found that he had returned to the bamboo house halfway up the mountainside of the Yitian Tribe, and there was no drop of seawater around. Below the mountain, the people of the Yitian Tribe were busy, and it seemed that nothing happened.

Are you dreaming?

Wang Meng looked at Feng Chime and Master Hammer sitting on the chairs beside him. At this moment, the two of them also stared at Wang Meng with surprise.

"Isn't it a dream?" Wang Meng asked Wind Chime.

"The sea fell from the sky, and I fainted." Wind Chime said with lingering fear.

"I thought it was your kid who did it. Not you? Who is that?" Master Hammer said in surprise.

Wang Meng said after passing by, Feng Chime and Master Hammer were dumbfounded.

"I'll verify it." After Wang Meng said, he stood up and went down the mountain.

It's just that, at this time, the original gate of the Yitian tribe is gone, and the residences of the residents seem to be scattered.

Wang Meng was stunned when he arrived at the original site of the Simba tribe.

Wang Meng was surprised to find that there is no Simba tribe here? Up and down the hills are the residents of Yitian tribe.

When these residents saw Wang Meng, they knelt down and shouted the gods.

"Where are the people from the Simba tribe?" Wang Meng asked an old man.

"Simba tribe? There is only Yitian tribe here." The old man looked blank.

Wang Meng was taken aback.

Wang Meng asked a few residents again. They don't know about the Simba tribe. It seems that the Simba tribe has never appeared.

They all seem to have amnesia, it seems that nothing happened.

"God? What happened?" At this moment, Uncle Zulu walked down from the mountain originally occupied by the Simba tribe and asked respectfully.

"Have you always lived on this mountain?" Wang Meng frowned.

"Yes. I am on this mountain, and the ancestor is on the mountain where the gods live. The three gods live in the ancestral house of the Yitian tribe. The priest said that only there are qualified to welcome the gods, so the three gods It was arranged there." Uncle Zulu said respectfully.

"Do you know the Simba tribe?" Wang Meng asked.

"Never heard of it!" Uncle Zulu said.

Broken!

Wang Meng understood that everything is real, not a dream, but that there is a sea god, and the sea **** has restored this place to its original state and erased the memory of the Yitian tribe.

Wang Meng is not worried about anything else, but the iron ship, because that iron ship is very important to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng descended hurriedly.

Uncle Zulu thought something had happened, and followed him somehow.

But Zulu is exhausted. How can he be faster than Wang Meng?

Wang Meng rushed to the place where the iron ship was kept, and the wooden house was still there. Wang Meng felt relieved.

Just opened the door and saw that there was nothing inside.

"Where's the iron ship?" Wang Meng asked Uncle Zulu who rushed over.

"Master Tianshen went on to explain that he dismantled the iron ship and turned it into molten iron?" Uncle Zulu said strangely.

Huh?

Wang Meng suddenly remembered that he seemed to put the motor and communication equipment in the ring. It did make people melt the iron ship.

Wang Meng hurriedly looked at Na Jie.

All are still there.

Hahaha. Wang Meng was happy and made a false alarm.

Uncle Zulu stared at Wang Meng who was crazy.

Wang Meng discovered a few copper ore and iron ore on the mountain of the Simba tribe. The amount is too small, but it is better than nothing.

Wang Meng was very happy, but also wondered, where did the Simba go? Was it eaten by Poseidon?

Wang Meng told Master Hammer and Wind Chime what he saw, and they were also surprised.

Wang Meng found the priest and asked, Mia also behaved at a loss.

Wang Meng was playing drums in his heart.

There is no Simba on the island, it's peaceful.

Wang Meng is very emotional. It seems that peace is easy, as long as the impurities are removed.

One year later, the first solar fresh water processor was installed on the island.

This processor looks very simple, but it is not easy to make.

Those isinglass and shell powder made a translucent pot, and those shark eyes became concave and convex mirrors for absorbing sunlight.

This cauldron was placed on top of a large pool made of stones and isinglass, and the pool was filled with sea water.

The cauldron and pool are tightly wrapped with fish skin, but a few holes are left, and bamboo pipes are inserted into them. Under the bamboo pipes, there are stone jars placed one after another.

Wang Meng uses the sun to evaporate the sea water, and the water evaporates to form water droplets that gather on the hood, and then flow down the pipe into the stone tank and become fresh water.

At this time, all the residents of Yitian came out, and Mia also came.

Mia and the residents knelt reverently around this sacred fresh water processor that seemed strange to them and had hope, and prayed hopefully.

Wang Meng was very nervous at this time. In case of failure, he wouldn't matter. It didn't matter if he ruined the reputation of the gods. The key point was that Wang Meng felt sorry for these hopeful residents for fear of ruining their lifetime hope.


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