He gave him a shot from the cannon.
As the most experienced diplomat among his people, Uerta volunteered for this perilous and arduous mission. That rickety ship was all the possessions the chieftain could muster, and the kin sent Uerta off on his voyage with heroic ceremonies.
Uerta also had a sister who was still in school. She always said she wanted to be as brave as him, with an octopus face.
...
What on earth is going on?
"Wait a minute, Ave, this seems to be a misunderstanding."
Ethan felt a tingling on his scalp. If Uerta's memories weren't fabricated, wouldn't they have attacked a hero of the octopus-faced tribe and were about to dissect him like a lab rat?
This time, he also made the mistake of judging by appearances.
"Misunderstanding?"
Uerta raised his head proudly, "The tricks of the Evil God's lackeys, I will not yield to you!"
"Before that, I hope to show you something... Ave, go get that book about Aelium."
