Chapter 551 Magic Weapon

Hearing the translator say what Xu Ze said, the chief was taken aback. In those black and white eyes. Full of doubts.

He naturally knew that the uniqueness of his short knife was indeed much lighter than ordinary steel knives. But this won't make the foreigner in front of him so interested, right?

But since the other party offered to take another look, he naturally would not refuse, so he smiled and nodded immediately, and then drew out the dagger from his waist. Pointing the tip of the knife at himself, he sent the handle back.

Xu Ze took the dagger carefully. Holding it in his hand, he watched it carefully.

The first time he held it in his hand. Sorry to look carefully. But now he is naturally not polite, and carefully inspected the whole dagger from the beginning to the end.

This knife is also like the first time Xu Ze holds it in his hand. To his great surprise, he carefully looked at the blade of the dagger under the light, but finally he found out. The dark color on this knife doesn't look like the color it was plated on at all. Because even the entire blade is black. There is no reflection of any metal at all.

And the blade, even if it was far away, Xu Ze could still feel the chill coming from the blade, he didn't need to try to know that the blade was definitely not ordinary sharp, even if it couldn't cut iron like mud. But blowing hair and breaking hair should be no problem.

Xu Ze took another look, and found that the animal skin wrapped on the handle of the knife was extremely smooth and old. Even the texture of the upper surface has been worn away. It looks like it has at least ten years of history.

See here. Xu Ze couldn't help taking a light breath. He can now be sure that this knife is definitely not a modern product. As far as the current technology is concerned. It is absolutely impossible to cast such a knife.

Now Xu Ze became more and more curious about this knife. He can confirm now that this dagger is probably inseparable from that temple, otherwise, with the indigenous people and Lima's technology, it is absolutely impossible to have such a treasured sword.

It's just that Xu Ze still feels that this dagger is definitely not as simple as it is seen so far.

At that moment, he stretched out his hand and flicked the blade lightly, and there were two crisp sounds of "Kai Kai". There was no noise at all.

"solid". Xu Ze sighed again, such a light knife is actually solid. It was not as hollow as he imagined, which made Xu Ze more amazed and curious about this knife. This alloy material. It is definitely not something that can be synthesized by modern technology.

"Xiaodan, check this knife. Follow Xu Ze's order. It is within the vision of Xu Ze's glasses.

Suddenly it was dark. Then Xu Ze put the whole knife in his hand. Gradually began to emit dim light.

And with these dim lights emitting, the animal skin of the soil on the handle of the knife gradually became transparent, and Xu Ze could see the real handle of the knife.

There is no special pattern on the handle of this knife. But it is within the vision of the glasses. But it gradually became brighter and brighter, and the dim light became more and more intense, much stronger than the light emitted from the blade.

very. The world of Xu Ze's glasses regained clarity again, returning to the original appearance, and then the dignified voice of the knife rang in his ears: "Xu, this is an energy weapon!" "

"Energy weapon?" Xu Ze's pupils shrank slightly, and said in a deep voice, "How is it possible?"

"The handle of the knife has excellent energy permeability. At the same time, a complete energy divergence structure has been formed on Nadan's body. If the energy is sufficient, it can trigger a huge energy reaction and form an energy blade. It may even be It can carry out long-distance attacks." Xiaodao said in a deep voice: "I can now be sure that this is an individual weapon that far surpasses your modern technology, but this native doesn't know how to use it. And it can't be used!"

"You mean. This should also be related to that temple, right?" Xu Ze said authentically again.

"Except for this. I can't imagine any other possibility!" Xiaodao chuckled and said, "You can ask this native how this knife came about, I think he will tell you!"

Xu Ze took a deep look at the dagger in his hand. Then he smiled and handed it back. Seeing the chief put the knife back into the scabbard at his waist, the chief smiled and said, "I'm very interested in this knife. I don't know where the chief's knife came from?"

The translator carefully translated the sentence to the chief.

Hearing Xu Ze's question, the chief laughed. Then he showed his white teeth and said a few words.

"The chief said that this is the temple guarding the tribe. The weapons of each tribal chief are handed down from ancient times. It is the symbol of the tribal leader.

Hear this. Xu Ze couldn't help feeling slightly regretful. The temple guardian tribe has one, and this short knife sounds like it has four handles, but since it is the symbol of the tribal leader. Then it seems that it is impossible for me to get it.

It's just the origin of this dagger. However, it is almost certain that it must be a weapon handed down from ancient civilizations, and was later designated by the four guardian tribes as the symbol of the tribal leader.

Xu Ze couldn't help but smile regretfully. Then he said with a smile: "This knife is amazing. It seems that it should be a treasure bestowed by the gods. I really hope that I will have the opportunity to pay homage to the holy mountain and the temple factory in the future."

Listen to the words translated. The chief grinned. Then he put his hand on Xu Ze's shoulder and said a few more words.

But this time. Xiaodao completely converted the chief's words into Chinese: "Of course you cured the prophet of our Mokley tribe, and you are a true friend of our Mokley tribe. We welcome friends to visit our temple at any time!"

"What? You have already collected enough information to form a translation system for this language?" Hearing that Xiaodao smoothly translated the whole sentence, it was almost the same as what the translator said. Xu Ze couldn't help being surprised.

"With the help of this period of analysis and data collection, the complete translation system of this native language has just been completed." Xiaodao replied with a light smile. This is really not too difficult for him, as long as there is enough information. He can do it easily.

Just now is just some words translated by this translator, plus Xiaodao's own analysis and some accumulated materials first. It is very easy to complete the translation system of the entire language.

"That would be great. Thinking of the words I used to protect the tribe in the future. I don't need to bring any translators. I can communicate with these natives directly, and Xu Ze is excited; and the language of these natives is completely compatible with Li. The local language of Ma is different, it seems to be two different language families. Xu Ze deeply suspects that this local language may be related to the language of that civilization thousands of years ago.

Knife was able to master the language with ease. Then naturally it couldn't be better.

After figuring out most of the things he wanted to know, Xu Ze talked to the chief about the prophet's condition, and told the other party that the prophet still needs infusion therapy for two days to be completely out of danger.

for this. The chief understood very well. Of course he knows. The tribal witch doctor had confirmed that the prophet could no longer be treated, but after he was sent here, the other party stabbed the prophet in the stomach. Temporarily saving the life of the Prophet, it is naturally impossible to heal him all at once.

Immediately, he nodded in agreement with Xu Zedi's statement, and after an affectionate face-to-face ceremony with Xu Ze, he left; and walked out of the camp. With other natives, officially informed about the prophet's situation.

Know the exact situation of the Prophet. These natives were all very excited. After bowing in unison in the direction of the holy mountain. This one after another is outside the camp of the medical team. A small tent was set up, and it seemed that they were going to camp on the spot, waiting for the prophet's sore to heal here.

Captain Pan, who was guarding the gate, looked at dozens of small tents outside the camp. This can't help but make a bitter face. Although these natives are now unlikely to invade the camp at will. But whatever. There are so many heavily armed natives outside. He, the captain, is absolutely restless.

But there is no way, he now also knows the identity of the old man, a tribal prophet is more important than the chief, a tribe can have no chief, but it cannot live without a prophet.

Because the chief can be re-elected at any time, but the prophet cannot be elected; the prophet is the spokesperson of God. It has supreme power and prestige among the tribe; and the generation of a prophet must be selected by the previous generation of prophets from an early age, and then cultivated from an early age. Until the previous generation of prophets confirmed as the successor. Eligible to inherit the position of the prophet.

Now that such an important old man lives here, it is naturally impossible for these natives to leave. They will have to wait until the prophet recovers and is discharged from the hospital.

So Captain Pan also dismissed the idea of ​​asking Xu Ze to communicate with these natives, only after discussing with the captain of the guard in Lima for a while. Arrangements were made, and all the guards were divided into two shifts a day. Round-the-clock patrols. In case there is an accident.

Anyway, the medical team will stay here for another two days, after these two days. Then pack up and go back to China, everything will be fine...

And Xu Ze at this time. Not completely relaxed either. He entered the tent where the prophet was again, and visited the situation of the prophet.

However, when he walked into the tent. But it was only half an hour later, and the prophet had already woken up. Moreover, he had just undergone an operation and did not use any other painkillers, but the prophet's face showed no pain at all, and his eyes were still full of peace and tranquility.

Until he saw Xu Ze appearing in front of his eyes, in those calm eyes. This revealed a gentle smile.