Wen Zilong killed all the mercenaries, looked at the corpses of more than 70 eagles on the ground, shook his head and sighed.

Especially the death of Guoer and Xiaolongnu made Wen Zilong feel so sad.

Although this is their mission as cannon fodder, they have been with me for so long after all.

Then, Wen Zilong used the leader's will to control the two eagles again.

They were still named Guoer and Xiaolongnu to commemorate the two eagles that had just passed away.

"Guo'er, Xiaolongnu, dismember these people and take them to the mountain. I'll send you the address."

Wen Zilong ordered.

This was the first time that the Guoer and Xiaolongnu were controlled by Wen Zilong. They were shocked and then quickly croaked and gave orders to the other eagles.

At the same time, we are doing demonstrations.

Soon, all the bodies were moved to Wen Zilong's temporary nest on the mountain.

The herdsman couple, at first, were watching the eagles dismembering from afar.

After the eagle group had separated the corpses, they and the two children walked over with some fear and respect.

Their eyes were full of gratitude and said to Wen Zilong:

"The messenger of God. Thank you for saving our whole family."

As he said that, the family of four was all crawling on the grass.

It looks very religious.

Seeing that this family was so pious, Wen Zilong waved his hand and pointed to the corpses of dozens of eagles on the ground.

The man understood what Wen Zilong meant and said, "I will hold a sky burial for them."

The tradition of the Nava people is sky burial.

And in their opinion, since they are the messengers of heaven, of course they need to be buried in heaven.

Wen Zilong was speechless.

He didn't want to eat these similar corpses. He had a relationship over time, and secondly, the more than 70 eagles together did not have much meat.

But if Tianzang was in trouble, these corpses would still be eaten by the birds.

Well, let them go.

The family took more than two hours to transport all the corpses of the eagle to a mountain ten kilometers away.

In the afternoon, the family of four returned.

Wen Zilong didn't want to wait for them at first, but then he thought that their family lived here, and maybe he had some understanding of the water monster.

So when they came back, Wen Zilong began to scratch and pull apart on the land in front of the yurt.

When the family saw this giant eagle as tall as a human, they actually wrote words on the ground with their claws. The family was shocked.

They all crawled on the ground, shouting:

"The messenger of heaven! The messenger of heaven! He is really the messenger of heaven!"

"There is really a messenger from heaven!"

"Our ancestors are right, the messenger of heaven really exists!"

If people in the Han people see an eagle that knows how to write, they will be 100% shocked to drop their chin, or they will either catch the eagle and slice it and study it.

But the education that Nava children received since childhood was that the eagle was the messenger of heaven.

In many of their legends, the messengers of heaven are omnipotent.

Then writing is of course possible.

The most awe-inspiring and admiring children since childhood are the messengers of heaven.

Although their culture was impacted by Han culture, the worship of the angels of the angels has been deeply rooted in the hearts of their nation for thousands of years.

So although they were shocked when they saw the messengers of heaven writing, they were more of the feelings of "angels appearing".

Wen Zilong wrote a sentence: How much do you know about water monsters?

The man felt a trembling heart when he heard this, and his face showed a complex look.

Generally, tourists from other places ask them that he will not say anything at all.

But now the messenger of God asked them, and he dared not not speak.

"The messengers of heaven, they are not water monsters, but lake holy."

Lake Saint?

Wen Zilong's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

The man quickly explained: "We Nava people are descendants of Genghis Khan. Genghis led his army to pass by here and rest here. Seeing the beautiful scenery here, he left a group of people here, saying that he would be buried here in the future."

Wen Zilong nodded slightly when he heard this.

He learned some history and knew that Genghis Khan's tomb was called Chengling.

But that was just a tomb.

As for where Genghis Khan’s real tomb is, he is still a mystery.

The man then explained: "Later, Genghis Khan was buried beside Lake Kanas. The Lake Saint in Lake Kanas was the tomb for him. Of course, the Lake Saint can also keep us Navas safe for our lives."

Wen Zilong sighed when he heard this.

It's a little troublesome.

Since it is their lake saint, how can they agree to it now if they want to build their lake saint?

After pondering for a while, Wen Zilong finally raised his head.

It seems that I have to show some of the ability to fool the little luoli.

He wrote on the ground: In fact, Hu Sheng is a monster in the mountains and has been wanting to enter the mausoleum of Genghis Khan over the years.

The man looked at Wen Zilong in surprise.

"This...this..."

He wanted to say that this was impossible, but he did not dare to do so in front of the messenger of heaven.

The education they received since childhood said that the Lake Saint was their Navas patron god.

He is the guardian of the tomb.

Now I suddenly told them that they were just a monster in the mountains and that they had been wanting to enter the tomb.

How can they accept this?

Wen Zilong also knew that it was unlikely that they would believe it for a while.

So he continued to write: If he was your guardian god, have you protected you over the years? Did you protect you when you were pointed at by foreigners with guns just now?

"this……"

The man hesitated a little.

Look at the woman.

The woman also showed a look of surprise on her face.

Wen Zilong continued to write: Decades ago, some herders went to the lake to drink horses and never came back. Didn’t they be eaten by your so-called “Lake Saint”? If it is really the Lake Saint, why should they eat people?

The man and the woman were silent when they saw these words.

In their culture, Lake Saint is indeed protecting them.

And that herderer was indeed eaten by the Lake Saint.

As for why the Lake Saint who protected them wanted to eat them, they never thought about it.

Because this is the idea they have been instilled since childhood.

Wen Zilong finally concluded: So, they are not Lake Saints, but monsters. Today, God sent me down to get rid of this monster. And you must help me."

The man and the woman looked at each other without saying a word.

Wen Zilong also knew that it was really difficult to let them accept the fact that the Lake Saint was a weird person in a short period of time.

I have to give them some time to react.

So he wrote: I will go back first and come tomorrow. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer at that time.

Then he flapped his wings and flew towards the sky with more than 700 eagles.

Fly higher and higher until it disappeared from the sight of the family.
Chapter completed!