Kidnapping All Mankind

Dominate Almighty ... what happened to the village of Akeli?

The farmers who started to work behind them turned into small figures, and their voices were no longer heard, and Praia was still unconscious and frowned.

Is there a hallucination in thinking day and night? Or did these farmers suddenly faint together?

... or ... or ...

The hard work finally paid off?

Until this moment, Praia was still not sure if he was awake.

This is normal. It has been three years since I came to the village of Akeli. Outside of the church, this is the first time Praia has heard the farmers recite the Word accurately, and it is also the first time that a priest has seen the villagers intently listening to the teachings. .

Such a sudden change, Praia's head turned quickly, and her mind was inevitably more and more scattered, and her futile footsteps were more erratic.

In this way, thinking slowly along the way, climbing a few small slopes, bypassing a few bushes, walking through a depression, I do not know if I have encountered an obstacle or stepped on a landslide. Suddenly, Praia right foot Crooked, stunned, sprinted a few steps, the priest abruptly returned, but had no time to make an exclamation, no body expecting to restore balance, had flung straight into the mud, the black mud water rushed forward. Come.

bad! My robe ...

No, my sheepskin roll!

Realizing the most precious thing in an instant, the priest withdrew his arms quickly and immediately retracted, tightly guarding the chest in a small packet, while closing his eyes tightly, biting his teeth firmly, trying not to open His head and muscles suddenly tightened, and his body was mobilized urgently to prepare for the upcoming collision.

After completing all of this, Praia ’s body was already extremely inclined, and the tip of her nose was able to smell the rich sour smell of mud and sewage. The moment she closed her eyes, Praia ’s chest trembled immediately. After a strong collision, , The body stopped suddenly.

So light?

Huh? Is this wrong? No water sound? No mud?

I just felt something wrong and hadn't had time to respond. The priest just felt the impact on his chest. Suddenly, there was a strong force, holding Praia's lean body and rising rapidly.

When the priest reopened his eyes, the whole man was standing firmly again.

At this time, Praia, who was stunned, realized that she did not know when she was holding her two dark arms with her hands, and these two dark arms were straight across her chest.

Straight across her chest?

Who? Who helped me?

The pastor's mind had just turned around, and there was a short gasp beside him: "Old ... Old ... Master ... Hoo ... Hoo ... Hoo ... Be careful ..."

this is……

Alta's voice?

Praia turned her head quickly, and sure enough, her head was half bald and her thin body Alta was standing to her right. At this time, her face was flushed, her forehead was sweating, and she was breathing quickly, while staring at her with concern.

"Old ... Master ... this ... hu ... this ... hu ... huh ... a lot of rain in a few days, huh ... huh ... huh ... the roads are slippery, and huh ... huh ... Huh ... hhhhhhhhhhhhh ... it's easy to fall ... "

"Yeah ... too easy ..." As he wiped the sweat from his forehead, he felt his chest swiftly, feeling the hard stack lying in his arms, and the priest was long. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I almost fell inside ... okay, okay ... are you okay? Why are you breathing so badly?"

"I ... didn't ... hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at at least no more ...")

"I'm okay, just rest and stop talking ..."

"OK ... OK ..."

The priest waved his hand to signal that Alta didn't need to continue to answer. After a short while, when Alta's chest was no longer violent, the priest's pale face also recovered a little blood: "Alta, thank you for being here, otherwise I have to stay up for three more days ... "

"But ..." Speaking here, the priest pointed behind him, with some doubts: "... Alta, I just walked all the way just now, as if I have never seen anyone ... what are you doing here? When did you see me? La?"

"Old ... Master ..." After a break, Alta stopped breathing, but because of cramps and nervousness, the thin farmer spoke a little intermittently: "Just ... I was working in the field above just now ... seeing If you come here ... come here, I want to come and tell you that the road is slippery ... when you come here ... before you can say ... you ... just ... "

The priest smiled and continued: "I'll fall ..."

"No ... no ... you stepped on the stone, and I ran ... came here ..."

"Run? Run over?" The priest frowned slightly, suddenly remembering Alta's wheezing before, Praia's smile immediately condensed: "... Alta, where were you when I stepped on the stone?"

"I'm ... I'm ..."

Hearing this question, Alta frowned, looked left and right, and considered left and right, "I" for a long time, but there was no "where".

Looking around, looking carefully, after a long time, finally, Alta's eyes brightened, and her right hand quickly pointed to somewhere, with a joy in her voice that finally worked for a long time: "... where ... I Found it! I'm there! "

"There!" There was no relief from Arta, and Praia's voice was full of shock.

Along the farmer's dark arm, rough fingers, and Alta's position, at least a dozen steps away from Praia.

It was not until this time that Praia noticed that, from where Alta was pointing and where she stood now, four deep footprints were left on the muddy ground.

Deeply means that the four footprints, or the edges and bottoms of the four deep pits, can already clearly see the dark black mud on the inner layer. From here, it can be completely seen that stepping out at that time What kind of power was used in these four footprints.

With such a long distance and such a short period of time, to support himself who was about to fall, Praia fully understood the reason why Alta was breathing so fiercely, even now there is still some rush.

"Old ... Master ..."

The pastor frowned deeply, for a long time hesitated, and hesitated for a long time. Arta finally carefully asked: "Master ... what's wrong with you? Just now ... too hard? I hurt you?"

"No, absolutely not!" Praia shook her head hard. "Nothing!"

Taking a deep breath and spitting it out again, Praia patted Alta's shoulder, and the voice was very emotional: "Alta ... you are very good, I remember you!"

"You ... do you remember me? I'm Arta, you know ... No, you remember!"

"Haha ... remember, remember!" The priest laughed loudly and patted Alta's shoulder again. "Well, thank you, Alta, go to work ..."

"Okay, sir, I'm going ..." Turning around, Alta took two steps, and then quickly turned back again: "Yes, sir, the road above is also slippery ... And, passing the Holy Fu Po, the soil has been very loose these days ... Also, in Tolder's place by the river, somehow there are many thorns ... and ... "

"Forget it, forget ..." The priest quickly waved his hand quickly. "I'm not going to pass ... the time is almost up, I'll go back to church and prepare for an early prayer ..."

"Go back? If you go back ..." Alta followed again: "It's not easy to go back ... There are two trees in front of me, I want to turn over ... The cows stepped on the mountain side a while ago, they are all muddy ... ... and ... and ... "

"Forget it!" At the end, Arta simply clapped her hands. "There isn't much living in the field. I just want to go to the east of the village to borrow an uncle's cattle ... Master ... let me go back with you ..."

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"... Master ... shall I go back with you?"

"Go back together ... right?" Praia looked a little up and down, and Praia was a little confused.

"Yeah, let's go together ... the work in the field is almost the same, just right home ... by the way, go to the east of the village and borrow the cattle from the uncle's house ..."

"The work in the field ... almost?" Praia couldn't help looking at Alta again and again after hearing this.

Obviously, Alta knew almost nothing about the technique of lying-

Even if I didn't notice the robe sleeves raised by the farmer on the opposite side, the mud on my face; I didn't see the plow truck that hadn't reached halfway in the distance; The look of anxiety when looking around, the priest is absolutely sure that "the work in this place" is definitely not finished, and "back to the village with myself" is not "by the way" at all.

"Do not……"

Wait a minute ...

"No need" Just uttered the first syllable, Praia suddenly gave a slight pause:

A few moments ago, I just stepped on the air, and although I did n’t really fall into the mud, my legs are still a little weak until now, and it ’s not too early, and I have a very important three-page sheepskin roll in my arms ...

With a little consideration, the priest felt that it was still important to let Arta accompany him back to the village. It didn't seem to hurt ...

As for Alta's delayed work, Praia smiled slightly. If little Andre did not lie, Alta did not have to bother to make up for the extra time. He just had to wait for the early prayer and instruct Losto to see Seeing Alta's house and cattle farming, the farmer must have been grateful enough.

Making a quick decision, Praia first looked at the faraway place, then nodded, and patted Alta's shoulder, "Well, you go back and pack up the ploughshare ... Let's go back to the village ... "

You can clean up the ploughshare first ... Alta immediately flashed in front of her eyes: "Okay, please wait for a while ... come right away ..."

The speed of "immediately" is quite fast. After a while, a wooden shovel and a wooden shovel are hung on the left shoulder, and a plow truck is carried on the right shoulder. Alta returns to the pastor. Together, they set foot on the path back to the village.

Focusing on the road underneath, I walked cautiously. After only a short while, the priest realized how lucky I was just now, and I walked absently all the way. I actually walked peacefully to the place in the west of the village. Once again, I finally understood how slippery and muddy roads under my feet, stagnant water and thorny stones all over the road ...

On such a trail, Praia naturally has no mood to talk and no time to watch.

Selecting the underground foot intently, bypassing the two hills, climbing up a gentle slope, passing through a large forest, after a long while, before suddenly seeing again, finally, Alta next to it suddenly relaxed long With a sigh of relief, his tight face began to loosen, and his expression became much easier.

What's wrong here

The priest was a little weird. He looked around. There were still rolling hills in front of him, and strip-shaped fields around him.

what happened?

Praia hadn't had time to ask questions. At this moment, Alta wiped her sweat, and finally removed the arm that had been intentionally or unintentionally placed behind the priest at any time.

"Well, sir ..." Arta's voice revealed a lightness: "Here, the difficult road is almost the same ..."

"The hard way?"

"Yes! It's all burdock's fault!" Arta showed a grudge, and pointed behind him: "The road around here was pretty good. It turned out not so bad. Just a few days ago, **** Brown The cows in the village scrambled all over the place to step on what they are now ... "

"Here ..." Praia raised his eyebrows and looked around. "Is this where the cattle farming in the village happened?"

"Yeah, don't you know ... by the way ... you haven't been here ... strangely have to know ..."

Arta raised his right hand. "Master ... Look, the hill ahead is where Green fell off. The hardest turn just now is the bad road that Brown walked on with herd of cattle. Now where we stand Baker hit a stone ... and ... "

Alta's arm was raised a little higher, pointing farther forward: "Look there ... my cow hurt the hoof when passing by ..."

"So ..." Praya thought for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. "In this case, isn't it that we have the most trouble and the most dangerous road for cattle farming? Why is the difficult road here almost the same?" "

"It was really like this ..." Alta nodded surely: "In the beginning, there was no way to step down here. There were mud and pits everywhere, and they slipped downhill without notice. Several neighbors fell here. All mud ... "

"But ..." As he said, Alta turned out a few stones from the side of the road and filled a small puddle in front: "Thanks for the blessing of the farm official, two days ago, the old William's house borrowed three After ploughing the cattle, and after plowing the land to the east, I dug a bit of stone from the stream and dragged it here ... "

"Fixed the road?" The priest hurriedly asked, almost impatient.

"Most of the repaired ..." Alta nodded: "Put down the stone and lay it down a bit, and it will be over in the middle of the morning. What are you going to do? Old William did n’t have much time to do ... the rest, stone anyway. They were all dragged to the side. When we came here, we picked them by the way, filled them out, and made them a few times, and it was almost ... "

"However, in these days, everyone is busy in the field, usually in the field, it is dark to be willing to go home, many people simply do not go home to eat ... here is still the little Lost go, the whole The sky is running around for everyone to heal the cattle ... This road, carefully calculated, is really repaired by the old Williams' family ... "

"Old William ... Hey, good father, good son ... how do you say ... how do you say ..." Speaking of which, Alta paused again: "Anyway ... what a good guy ..."

"Yeah, that's a good guy ..." Praia said together, her voice a little long.

Between speaking, the farmer and the priest had already stepped down the hillside and approached the wooden bridge on the path. The two were feeling with emotion. Suddenly, "Tuk", "Tuk" and "Tuk" rang a few times.

The two turned their heads and saw the high place on the right side. Jeff was slap the big tree beside him and greeted them: "Hey ... Arta, you are lazy when the cattle are almost ready? Go home so early ? Sek, don't learn from your father, don't work hard, be hungry next year ... you know ... "

Sek? father?

"Stop! Jeff, do your job!" Alta's face changed drastically, and at the same time, he noticed his recklessness and misunderstanding. Jack's voice came to an abrupt halt and he quickly retracted.

Arta looked nervously at Praia next to him.

Fortunately, the priest did not mind, smiled, and continued to the wooden bridge not far ahead.

Approaching the wooden bridge, Alta speeded up and hurried forward a few steps. I just stepped on the two fractures. They were very fresh, with fine buds and young leaves, and a brand new log that had just been laid. At this time, suddenly behind Once Jeff's voice came.

"Wait a minute! Master ... wait a minute!"

Running all the way, rushing to the priest and Alta, seeing that the priest had not yet reached the bridge, Jeff first breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly walked in front of the priest, stepping on the two logs while holding his waist, panting, Master ... must be careful ... Damn burdock trampled on the old bridge. This is a log that was just cut off by the custodian just a few days ago. It is not stable at all, and it will be shaken with a little force ... alone It's not stable at all ... "

Having said that, Jeff gave Alta a hard glance: "Not to mention such a dangerous thing, someone who didn't tell me ... definitely can't be trusted!"

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