Finally got the third chapter! The poor road finally broke out once! congratulations! Thank you! ——

To put it bluntly, the existence of any traitor is not too popular in his own group, even if she is a beautiful young girl.

"Well, I swear to the feather snake god! My Domia will not reveal your secrets to any outsider without your permission."

Domiya hesitated, and then his right hand was attached to the plump chest, and he was vowed with a serious swear.

No way, as a girl who is curious about any unknown thing, and with the influence of all kinds of knowledge in college, Domia really can't get rid of the almost perverted curiosity.

Even if it is just a mere means of these young men.

"Well, Domia, I will tell you."

In the following time, Domia heard from Sears a thing that she could not have happened in reality.

After hearing this, Domina’s first reaction was how possible, and shook his head again and again: "You will not be the story compiled to please me? Scientists have confirmed that there is no great existence in this world."

"Impossible? Domia, you don't say in your university, if you haven't practiced, you have no say? How come you?"

Hills had a red-faced dispute, but his eyes quietly greedily fell on the girl's chest.

Well, for a strong guy who is energetic and has nowhere to vent, the temptation of a beautiful young girl is hard to resist.

Soon, Domia followed a group of boys to a cave.

This cave is engraved with all kinds of mysterious patterns, which makes Domia very familiar. After a little thought, Domia discovered that these mysterious patterns are the patterns in their temples.

"Your Majesty, Domia, hurry down."

At this time all the young men had bowed down to a statue in the cave, and Domiya, who was watching the patterns, seemed to be more conspicuous in the crowd. Hills gently pulled the hand of Ladomia and reminded him. .

Domya was filled with all kinds of doubts at this time. When she fell down, she accidentally saw that the statue was a large snake with a feather that was entangled. The doubts were even more.

The statue of the great snake is the main **** that the Alaszi people believe in, the feather god!

The problem is that there is a statue of a feathered snake **** in the ancestral temple in the reserve. Why did Sears and others go to this cave to visit the feather snake god?

It's like someone who doesn't eat well at home, but it's strange to go to the latrine to eat!

But very quickly, with the constant worship of many young people, Domiyan's good-looking eyes widened.

There are countless feather-like white spots on the seemingly simple feathered snake statue.

"Like the great feather snake god, you created the world, you will give us the beautiful land"

With a high-pitched praise, the feather-like white light spots seem to have found the target, and they have separated from the idol and flew toward the crowd.

The white feather-like light points are more or less integrated into the body.

Only Domina has the least white spots, but even so, Domia feels the changes that white spots have when they merge into their bodies.

It’s like a beautiful sleep, the fatigue of the body dissipates, and even Domia can feel that his strength seems to be a little bigger. Even before he was doing things at home, a small wound that was accidentally scratched on his finger was also It disappeared without a trace.

In the midst of it, Domia left the cave with Hills and others, and the scene before it almost subverted her worldview.

Because Domia went to study in the field, going to college, the mind is naturally different from the Arazis in the reserve. Her thoughts are closer to ordinary white whites, and science can explain everything.

But the scene in the cave really made her unable to find any explanation other than the spirit of the gods.

It’s incredible.

In the following period, Domiya, who came back for the summer vacation, discovered that the existence of the cave had become an open secret in the entire Alaszi reserve, except for the likes of Domiya, who went out to study. Everyone knows this secret.

At this moment, Domiya found some horror to discover that he and his family seemed to be isolated objects in the reserve.

Soon, there was some trouble with this Arazzi reserve.

In the early morning, Domia woke up from her sleep and heard the noise coming from outside. When Domia pushed open the window, she saw that almost all the young people in the village and even the middle-aged people gathered.

They rode horses, carrying shotguns, scimitars around their waists, wearing animal hides, and constantly gathering in the open space in the village.

“The white ancestors slaughtered our ancestors hundreds of years ago, robbed our land, and kept us here, now! They want our land to be deprived! What should we do?”

Domia looked in front of those Alaszis, and a man was preaching loudly, explaining how awful the whites outside were.

This man is the father of Hills, a hunter with a face.

And as the voice fell, all the Alazis raised their shotguns and shouted loudly: "Counter! Counter! Counter!"

The whole scene is extremely warm, making people **** and unable to extricate themselves!

Domiya even saw that his father was also inside. The usual thin Alaqisai, who was usually honest and eager to send himself out to study, was red-eyed, holding a shotgun and shouting loudly. That kind of jealousy.

Soon, the priests in the village stood up and painted red, white, and black soil on the faces of men, drawing a mysterious pattern, making them look more dangerous and horrible.

In the crowd of old women, the men of Alazisay went out, their women, the children holding the reins and leading the way.

Domia also couldn't help but chase out and follow the villagers.

Men need to gather in a place called Jebdin, about ten kilometers away.

And Domia probably heard about the origin of the matter in the crowd.

In fact, the origin of this matter is still directly related to the growing strength of Sam's domestic consortium.

Compared to other countries, Sam is actually a country based on a consortium.

More than 30 consortiums established between 100 and 200 years have covered almost all of Sam’s industries, from agriculture to industry to the tertiary industry, media, networks, military, energy, aerospace, everywhere. Traces of investment in the consortium.

For these consortia, those newcomers who have worked hard to start a business, as long as they have great potential for development, are the targets they must acquire.

They are like an octopus, greedily swallowing any wealth that can be seen, and any of their actions are to make their wealth grow further.

To put it simply, in addition to the first few presidents in the history of Sam, the remaining dozens of presidents basically have a consortium background or are supported by a consortium.

There are also several presidents who refused the support of the consortium and they were not willing to formulate policies that would benefit the consortium.

Of course, as a result, these presidents have been assassinated. Even during the assassination, the guards responsible for defending them are not willing to move half a step.

In short, in this country, the consortium is everything. They manipulate politics, manipulate the law, and manipulate foreign wars. As long as they benefit their wealth, they will do it.

This time, the oil company affiliated to a consortium needs to build an oil pipeline, and this oil pipeline will pass through the ancestral temple of the Alaczi reserve!

In other words, this ancestral temple will be demolished.

Of course, this is only the first step for oil companies. After the oil pipeline runs through the Alaczi reserve, they will have the next step and take the next step to ensure that the Arazzi reserve is converted into national land.

Well, you know, a hundred years ago, the ruling white government set up about 30 in order to embody its kindness, or to make the Alaszi people who are frequently rioted become honest and erect a good national image. Alaczi reserve.

On the surface, the establishment of the Alaczi reserve has calmed the conflict between Alaczi and the whites, and there is no frequent attack on whites.

But in fact, this is a plunder of the wealth of the Alaqi Sai.

Under the pressure of the army of the Sam army, the Alaczi people had to give up the little land left by their ancestors with tears, and dragged them to the reserve hundreds of kilometers away.

This alone allowed Sam to plunder more than two million square kilometers of land from the Alaczi.

This migration is also the death march of the Alaczi people.

Under the violent drive of Sam’s soldiers, a large number of Alaszis could not even drink a bite of water, and more than 70% of the Alaqisais fell on the road of migration.

And the remaining 30% of the Alaczis survived in the barren reserves, and even they completely isolated the Alaczi in the name of the Alaczi tradition, leaving them unable to leave the reservation. Studying and working.

The most important thing is that after hundreds of years have elapsed, there are only six remaining Alaczi reservations, and the number of Alaczis has never exceeded 100,000. It must be known that a hundred years ago, Even after the death march, the population of the Alaczi reserve has exceeded one million.