Dawn of the Grey Tower

The shaman pointed to his forehead by the cheese calmed down, his eyes regained his radiance, and his words were no longer inexplicable. But his face turned rather pale, more disturbing than when he was in a nightmare. The mage did not immediately question Wu Qi’s memory about the nightmare, but put the shaman covered in sweat back into the blanket, and he needed to rest.

“What’s wrong with you?” Uvir saw what had just happened, and he thought what evil spell the cheese had used to send the waking witch back into his dream.

The Master glanced at the headman, and Lothar stood up, ready to leave the other side with a more serious injury than bruise. But Uvir did not make any further threats. Perhaps he was worried about the shaman under the control of the enemy. Perhaps he was not as suspicious of the cheese as he said.

“In a way, I saved him.” The mage said while placing his hand on Wu Qi’s neck to check his pulse. “Generally, after experiencing a dream that contains too much information or is too real, people will Unable to distinguish the difference between dream and reality, the performance of this situation is that they will start to mistake reality as a dream. In short, it is crazy. The best solution in this case is to calm down their thinking, Familiar things and real feelings can convince them that they are in reality. ”

Uvel tried to understand the words of cheese, but like most people, he quickly chose to give up. But after all, he is the head of Wuqi’s tribe. He is obliged to protect Wuqi’s safety, whether it is spiritual or physical, “Is there anything I can help?”

“I said, let him feel the reality of this world and stimulate his instincts. Do you know what the foundation of instincts is? Our most common desires are in addition to breathing.” The mage stayed in place for a few seconds before the head man Immediately after the clock, he pouted his lips impatiently, “It’s food and drink! Can’t you even think of it? Go and give him and us the food and drink.”

Uvel did n’t understand why he was scolded by the evil witch when he picked up a large amount of food from the chef, perhaps because he was too concerned about the state of witchcraft. The headman convinced himself so. But things were not so easy. As he approached the shaman’s felt room, a woman from a tribe suddenly stopped him, “Stars in the Shale Department! Please save my child!”

Before the headman had time to react, the woman was pulled from Uvel by her husband. “What are you doing? How can you make such a request to the headman! That child’s life is not his adulthood, it is his own life!” It ’s useless to anyone! ”The man yelled at his wife, but the corners of his eyes watched Uvel ’s reaction intentionally or unintentionally. At the same time, after hearing the yelling, more and more people gathered to want to know what happened.

Now, Uvel knows what is happening. Things are not simple, or very simple. According to the customs of nomads, children who are seriously ill in their childhood, whether born or acquired, are not necessary to continue to raise. Of course, the tribe will not force the parents of these children to abandon their heirs, but when these parents find it unsustainable, they will pick up their sick children one night and send them to the grasslands outside the tribe to die. This is a cruel custom, but it is also a custom that has no way. Whether it is grazing or looting, life on the grassland requires people to have a strong enough body to maintain their livelihood. Weak children may still find a place in the tribe, but many A sick child will only become a drag.

But if it were just that, the couple should never perform such a play. If the child ’s mother really wants to find a cure for her heirs, she will seek help from the chief or shaman at night, preferably at night when no one notices. This kind of help does not happen during the day, because no one wants to show others their weakness and weakness. And the father of the child generally does not show up in this kind of help. If the mother asks for help, then she will tell her husband. Men on the grassland cannot bow their heads.

Therefore, what is happening in front of Uvel is probably not a request for help, but a challenge. Because he cancelled the looting that was supposed to be carried out today as a leader, his authority and status in the tribe were challenged. Most of the couples in front of me are husbands. I’m afraid they were sent by someone from the tribe who was dissatisfied with their position. If he does not accept the help of this woman, then under the witness of all the tribes, it is very likely that things will evolve into Uvir ’s indifference to the clan as the headman. . And if he accepted the woman’s request, some people would think that he violated the laws of the grassland and was a sign of weakness.

After Uvir became the head of the Shale department, he was often challenged by this. In this way, the prairie people often confirm whether their leaders are still qualified for their positions. Uvel was convinced that this challenge was related to the state of Wu Qi and sending people to take back the carriage, in addition to canceling the looting. In the past, Wu Qi would stand firmly on the side of the headman. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, as his spokesperson for the spirits, solved most of the difficulties for Uvel. But now, the shaman himself is insecure.

The young headman took a breath, he now has a lot of problems to face, really don’t want to waste time on these temptations. But does he have a choice?

“What are you doing?” The strange voice attracted everyone’s attention. They turned their eyes to the sound and saw a man in a gray robe coming from the direction of the shaman’s felt room. It’s just that they couldn’t understand what the gray robe said. Apart from the shaman and the headman, the Shale Ministry did not understand that the language of the Cangshi people was understood, but that was not the language of the Cangshi people.

“Who are you?” An older herder asked the approaching cheese. But the mage couldn’t understand him, so he chose the action that would most maintain his mystery, and he ignored the man. The tribes looked at each other, and they couldn’t figure out the situation, because the skin color and facial features of the cheese and the language they used were all stranger to them. And he still came from where the shaman was. Does he have anything to do with the shaman?

“Keep calm, tell me what happened in your language, and then think about it in my mind in a language that I can understand.” The mage’s words appeared directly in Uvel’s mind, making the headman almost uncomfortable. The food is thrown on the ground. Fortunately, everyone’s eyes are now focused on the cheese, no one notices this detail.

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