Chapter: 1313
Klein was stunned for a second: "Rebels?"
Danitz laughed awkwardly: "It's just calling for independence. The locals manage local affairs. Their base camp is deep in the jungle, above the sea. They cooperate with many pirates and adventurers. Of course, they support them behind the scenes. The main ones are Feysacs and Intis people, and there are often missionaries of 'God of War' and 'Eternal Blazing Sun' sneaking here."
Bayam isn't too peaceful... Leaving the kingdom and coming to the sea, Klein truly realized what the international situation is. This is not comparable to reading newspapers and knowing about the war in East Balam.
He nodded slightly, and did not object to visiting that local force.
After leaving the "Azure Wind" hotel, Klein walked southeast through the streets and alleys led by Danitz whose face was blackened.
After leaving the earliest scope of the "City of Generosity", they entered an area with different architectural styles. There are houses on wooden piles with empty ground floors, and there are three or four-story side-by-side buildings evolved from small Loen-style buildings.
The roads separated by them are narrow and dirty, and there are a large number of stalls on both sides, selling all kinds of headgear, earrings, and jewelry made of stone, among which bright red and colorful colors are the most numerous.
"It's really a group of guys with strange aesthetics. They like particularly bright colors, just like the poisonous snakes in the jungle." Danis muttered in a low voice.
You people from Intis are not much better, advocating gold, advocating a sense of luxury and refinement, and the taste of nouveau riche is beyond words... Klein slandered.
Passing over the skinny and skinny aborigines with darker skin and passing through the alleys with clothes drying above their heads, their eyes suddenly opened up, showing a not too big square.
On the square, a group of locals gathered around the central pool, kneeling down, prostrating, muttering to themselves, or singing softly, with pious but numb expressions.
As soon as they noticed that someone was approaching, they got up suddenly and rushed into the surrounding alleys in a panic.
The windows on the second, third, and fourth floors of all surrounding houses were closed one by one, and the square became quite quiet, but Klein's inspiration told him that there were many people behind the windows, at the corners of the alleys, in dark corners , looking at the stranger who suddenly broke into this world.
Danitz lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, this is their self-protection."
"Huh?" Klein expressed his doubts.
Danitz chuckled: "Before they were completely colonized, the natives of the Rorsted Islands had always believed in the 'Sea God' Kavitua, and believed that this god, who often appeared in the image of a huge sea snake, guarded all the islands here, preventing them from being destroyed by earthquakes and tsunamis. engulf.
"Now, this belief has been banned on the surface, and the Church of the Storm has been attacking heretics. Even the Church of the Night and the Church of Steam cannot expand their influence here, and there are only a few churches.
"But in fact, this hundreds of thousands of years of belief is not so easy to get rid of. Bayam, Lanshan Island, Rorsted sea area, there are still many 'Sea God' believers, even if there are a group of people in a month or two They were arrested and sentenced to various capital punishments, but this situation cannot be reversed in a short period of time. The main pillars of those rebels are the believers of the 'Sea God'.
"I think it will take at least a hundred years of blows before the belief in the 'Sea God' will completely disappear. Of course, the premise is that there are no other factors interfering."
"Sea God" Kavitua... The image is a huge sea snake... Klein listened thoughtfully, followed Danitz into a four-story house on the right front side, and walked all the way to the top floor along the narrow stairs.
Boom boom boom! Danis knocked on the door on the left.
"Who?" Someone inside asked in a low voice.
Danitz responded with a chuckle: "The friend who brought you good wine and barbecue."
"Where is it?" The person inside asked a strange question.
Danis took a step back and said, "At sea."
Creaking, the door opened slowly, and Klein saw a bare arm.
On that arm was a blue, ferocious sea snake tattoo.
? Standing behind the door is a shirtless man, with a ferocious blue sea snake tattooed on his arm, and short stripes painted with red oil paint on both sides of his cheeks, chest and abdomen, and each group of three.
It really has an exotic flavor... But you are not afraid of being too conspicuous, and you will be blocked by the police when you go out? You are the rebels operating in secret! Just as Klein was about to look back, he was almost frowning at the other party's rough eyebrows and cold-blooded eyes.
Killed many people... Klein made a rough judgment based on his spiritual intuition. JrNovels.com
Danitz laughed awkwardly: "It's just calling for independence. The locals manage local affairs. Their base camp is deep in the jungle, above the sea. They cooperate with many pirates and adventurers. Of course, they support them behind the scenes. The main ones are Feysacs and Intis people, and there are often missionaries of 'God of War' and 'Eternal Blazing Sun' sneaking here."
Bayam isn't too peaceful... Leaving the kingdom and coming to the sea, Klein truly realized what the international situation is. This is not comparable to reading newspapers and knowing about the war in East Balam.
He nodded slightly, and did not object to visiting that local force.
After leaving the "Azure Wind" hotel, Klein walked southeast through the streets and alleys led by Danitz whose face was blackened.
After leaving the earliest scope of the "City of Generosity", they entered an area with different architectural styles. There are houses on wooden piles with empty ground floors, and there are three or four-story side-by-side buildings evolved from small Loen-style buildings.
The roads separated by them are narrow and dirty, and there are a large number of stalls on both sides, selling all kinds of headgear, earrings, and jewelry made of stone, among which bright red and colorful colors are the most numerous.
"It's really a group of guys with strange aesthetics. They like particularly bright colors, just like the poisonous snakes in the jungle." Danis muttered in a low voice.
You people from Intis are not much better, advocating gold, advocating a sense of luxury and refinement, and the taste of nouveau riche is beyond words... Klein slandered.
Passing over the skinny and skinny aborigines with darker skin and passing through the alleys with clothes drying above their heads, their eyes suddenly opened up, showing a not too big square.
On the square, a group of locals gathered around the central pool, kneeling down, prostrating, muttering to themselves, or singing softly, with pious but numb expressions.
As soon as they noticed that someone was approaching, they got up suddenly and rushed into the surrounding alleys in a panic.
The windows on the second, third, and fourth floors of all surrounding houses were closed one by one, and the square became quite quiet, but Klein's inspiration told him that there were many people behind the windows, at the corners of the alleys, in dark corners , looking at the stranger who suddenly broke into this world.
Danitz lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, this is their self-protection."
"Huh?" Klein expressed his doubts.
Danitz chuckled: "Before they were completely colonized, the natives of the Rorsted Islands had always believed in the 'Sea God' Kavitua, and believed that this god, who often appeared in the image of a huge sea snake, guarded all the islands here, preventing them from being destroyed by earthquakes and tsunamis. engulf.
"Now, this belief has been banned on the surface, and the Church of the Storm has been attacking heretics. Even the Church of the Night and the Church of Steam cannot expand their influence here, and there are only a few churches.
"But in fact, this hundreds of thousands of years of belief is not so easy to get rid of. Bayam, Lanshan Island, Rorsted sea area, there are still many 'Sea God' believers, even if there are a group of people in a month or two They were arrested and sentenced to various capital punishments, but this situation cannot be reversed in a short period of time. The main pillars of those rebels are the believers of the 'Sea God'.
"I think it will take at least a hundred years of blows before the belief in the 'Sea God' will completely disappear. Of course, the premise is that there are no other factors interfering."
"Sea God" Kavitua... The image is a huge sea snake... Klein listened thoughtfully, followed Danitz into a four-story house on the right front side, and walked all the way to the top floor along the narrow stairs.
Boom boom boom! Danis knocked on the door on the left.
"Who?" Someone inside asked in a low voice.
Danitz responded with a chuckle: "The friend who brought you good wine and barbecue."
"Where is it?" The person inside asked a strange question.
Danis took a step back and said, "At sea."
Creaking, the door opened slowly, and Klein saw a bare arm.
On that arm was a blue, ferocious sea snake tattoo.
? Standing behind the door is a shirtless man, with a ferocious blue sea snake tattooed on his arm, and short stripes painted with red oil paint on both sides of his cheeks, chest and abdomen, and each group of three.
It really has an exotic flavor... But you are not afraid of being too conspicuous, and you will be blocked by the police when you go out? You are the rebels operating in secret! Just as Klein was about to look back, he was almost frowning at the other party's rough eyebrows and cold-blooded eyes.
Killed many people... Klein made a rough judgment based on his spiritual intuition. JrNovels.com
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