Sioux, in the patriarch's tent.

Azart sat upright in the middle, and Sioux patriarch Carlos sat respectfully beside him.

Peter and Anthony stared at each other and sat down.

Most of the other male tribesmen surrounded the side, their eyes showing excitement.

There is no way, the Indian High Priest is so respectful.

Except for the Hurons who abandoned their faith, Azart would be treated by all Indians wherever he went.

Because every high priest is reincarnated.

No matter how old or old the previous high priest died, even if the current high priest was a full month old baby, everyone would bow to him.

Because only they still master the secret techniques of the Shang Dynasty and can communicate with gods.

"High Priest, do you say that my king has appeared, and now it is in the Moshy Catholic tribe on the west coast?"

The patriarch Carlos suppressed his excitement and asked softly again.

Azart compared his hands and handed the tortoise shell to Carlos.

Carlos took it devoutly, and after watching it carefully for a moment, she burst into tears.

"Finally, we finally waited! The prophecy of our Mayans was indeed correct. As long as we wait for two hundred years, the messenger of God will eventually come to the world again!"

"Ahhhhh!"

All the Sioux people cried bitterly and cheered.

Peter grinned.

Over the past few days, he and Azart have traveled to tribes of all sizes in the Oregon area and met dozens of patriarchs.

After seeing the tortoise shell, everyone was extremely excited and moved, but they did not show such an exaggerated performance as the Sioux people.

Like when they just found their biological father, these guys took turns holding the tortoise shell and kissing each other, which made Peter feel disgusting.

"Anthony, why are these people so excited?"

He couldn't help asking softly in grizzly words.

The two of them are not acquaintance. Since they learned that Shen Lang has entered the New World, Anthony has put down all his guards.

When Anthony learned that Peter was Peter III in history, he was strangled to death by Caterina himself.

He didn't expect that Shen Lang was really amazing and had ruined his grandfather's house.

He actually opened his wife and asked him to give up his status as heir to the throne and run to the new world to fight to death.

Is Peter a treacherous? He can agree to this and admire his elder brother so much.

Anthony didn't know that Caterina had already become the Grizzly Major Lu Xuefu.

Peter is already desperate, and it is a dead end if he doesn't come out to hang out in the country.

Now that Peter asked, Anthony whispered.

"They were all Mayan survivors, descendants of the last Mayans, who were driven out of Mexigo by the Esthers and the Portuguese two hundred years ago and moved to Oregon to live."

"The Mayans like to prophesy about future events, and there is one prophecy that one day 200 years later, someone will lead them back to their homes, and this person is probably Shen Lang."

Peter looked surprised, "I'm going, is that amazing? Can they predict when I will have a wife?"

Anthony looked at the other person in a daze, feeling the other person's head was green.

Isn’t your wife already mixed with Shen Lang?

But don't mention such sad words.

"The Mayans have great prophecies. They have a total of five prophecies, and they have perfectly realized four of them. They are just the last prophecy. The end of the world in 2012 has not been realized."

Peter was confused when he heard it: "In 2012, it is only 1745 now. How do you know that it has not been realized in hundreds of years?"

Anthony smiled and stopped talking.

It seems that Shen Lang did not tell him his identity.

Then, I didn't need to tell the other party.

"You stay first. I guess I'll go to see Shen Lang later. Let's talk about it on the way."

Anthony got up and said, leaving the tent.

After leaving, Anthony's smiling face instantly became solemn.

He walked into the rear of the Sioux tribe with great worries, where women gathered.

Indians still have the concept of patriarchy, and men are superior to women.

Women must never appear in tribes to discuss matters.

Outside a separate tent, he stood at the door and took a deep breath.

"Anna, are you here?"

Anthony asked softly, speaking indescribable tone.

A pleasant sound from the tent came into Anthony's heart.

"Brother? I'm here, come in, I'm sewing your leather armor."

Anthony felt sweet in his heart, gently lifted the curtain and walked in.

A young girl sat on the wooden couch, following the dim light, sewing the leather armor in her hand.

The girl is the long-lost Anna, Professor Nitaki's daughter.

After the two refused to attack the temple tribe on Temple Island, they refused to eat two-legged sheep.

In the end, I was forced to jump into the sea.

Fortunately, after wandering in the sea for a few days, he was rescued by a passing New World merchant ship.

After drifting all the way to the new continent, the two lost their way.

They were separated from the large army and didn't know where to go.

Finally, Anthony suggested starting north from Oregon and heading north to Alaska.

When you get there, you will go back to the Grizzlies.

But the two of them had just arrived at the Si people and chose to stop and even live here for a long time.

All was because they discovered that they were the Sioux people and descendants of the Mayans.

The Mayan prophecy told them that in the next year, guests of time and space will appear and lead the Mayans back to their hometown.

As modern people, Anthony and Anna naturally believed in the Mayan prophecies.

The two decided to gamble, betting that the Mayan survivors were not wrong, and waited until the mysterious time and space person appeared.

After all, the Grizzlies will definitely not be indifferent to their group traveling.

"What's wrong, brother? Isn't the Hurons coming to siege us today? Is it already solved?"

Anna asked with a smile when she put down the leather armor in her hand, lifted her hair up.

After a year, she obviously lost a lot of weight.

At the same time, the clothes worn by the two of them from modern times have long been too worn to wear.

At this moment, Anna was wearing a typical Indian female costume, but under her skillful processing, the exposed areas were well blocked.

She also sewed Anthony a leather jacket.

If the skin color is not considered, the two are really not much different from the Indians.

"It's solved, the Hurons... have run away."

Anthony looked at the girl in front of him and spoke softly.

"That's good. But I seem to hear gunshots. Is there still people who will not set in the sun?"

"No, the leader of the Huron tribe, Muggles, got some firearms from Sun Bend, but they didn't know how to use them. They all ran away after a round of guns."

Listening to Anthony's explanation, Anna breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up the leather armor in her hand again and began to sew it with bone needles.

"Brother, next time you go to Poland City, please buy me a few silver or copper needles. This type of bone needle is really easy to break, and it is easy to sew... Hiss..."

Before Anna could finish speaking, her hand was pierced by a bone needle, which made her scream in pain.

"Are you okay?"

Anthony's heart trembled for a moment, and he hurriedly wanted to check Anna's injuries.

But Anna subconsciously avoided and her face turned red.

"No...it's okay, brother! It's okay."

"That's good……"
To be continued...