Chapter 400 A long and extremely clear dream

"Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!"

The man kept sneezing, making those around him anxious.

"Chief, are you sick? Let me ask the witch doctor to come and take a look at you!"

The servant responsible for serving this man was a young man with a protruding mouth and forehead, who looked like an ape.

He respectfully called the man chief and went out to find the witch doctor.

The chief is the supreme leader of their Butulu tribe. The old chief has fallen ill. Even though Chief Battus took people to Fire Island to find the red fire ants that the witch doctor wanted to use, the old chief's health did not improve much.

If the chief also falls, the faith of the people will be gone!

Bartus was about to rush out the door when he saw someone, and shouted quickly: "Bama, stop! It's getting late, there's no need to bother the witch doctor! I'm fine, I should be wearing less clothes, I'll just add another piece of clothing alright."

As he spoke, he picked up a colorful feather coat made of bird down and bright feathers from the wooden shelf nearby and put it on his body.

However, after he put the clothes on his body, he subconsciously reached out to button the skirt, but his hand directly touched the feathers in his hand, and there was no cloth button to button.

At this moment, some images suddenly flashed through his mind.

His hand paused, and under the strange gaze of Bama next to him, he lowered his hand as if nothing had happened, and tightened the grass rope made of tough grass around his waist.

"Okay, I'm fine. After I finish handling these things, I'll go to bed. You can go back to sleep first and don't worry about me."

Bartus ordered the servants.

"Bama is not tired yet. Bama will serve the chief here until the chief goes to bed to rest."

Bama looked at his most respected chief with admiration. He was very honored to be chosen to be the chief's servant.

Although everyone said that it was because the old chief's daughter was jealous of everyone around the chief, regardless of gender, that she chose the ugliest one to serve the chief, he was also very happy, and even because he was ugly, he was able to serve the chief. Be happy to be chosen.

The chief is the most handsome and handsome man he has ever seen, and he is also the most knowledgeable person he has ever seen.

Although the chief had forgotten his original name and many things in the past, the knowledge in his mind could not be forgotten.

The chief can speak Dai Viet and write Dai Viet characters. He also has a lot of experience in farming, hunting, making furniture, and sailing on the sea. He even knows arithmetic that no one in his tribe knows, and teaches everyone how to count simply. , no more counting with sticks and stones.

In addition, the chief also taught them how to cook delicious food, taught them to use branches as chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and told them that it was not good to eat food with their hands.

The chief also taught the people of their tribe many things, which opened up a new continent to the people on the island.

As a native of Agate Island who knew nothing at first and could only follow his tribe to hunt, fish, dig wild herbs, and make clothes with bird feathers and animal skins, Bama really cared about this non-aboriginal chief. admiration and respect.

From the first day he was selected as the servant of the chief, he secretly swore that he would regard the chief as a god throughout his life, serve and protect the chief well, and regard the chief as more important than his own life.

If the Chief is in danger, even if it means sacrificing his own life, he will be willing to do so. As long as the Chief is safe, he will have no regrets.

At this moment, the chief is still busy dealing with tribal affairs and writing something in Vietnamese characters that he cannot understand. Bama thought, the chief is so diligent, how can he, as a servant, go to bed earlier than the chief? Woolen cloth?

Seeing Bama looking at him with an adoring look on his face, Bartus couldn't even laugh or cry.

From the first day that Bama came to him, he was respectful and obedient to him. He would be a little stubborn when taking care of himself. He would never rest before he took a rest.

Looking at the large leaves with writing on the wooden table, Bartus rubbed his brows, stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going to bed now, you should go back and rest early!"

"Yes, Bama will go back to sleep after serving the chief and resting."

Bama respectfully followed the chief into a wooden house, and took a few steps forward to cover a rough wooden bed in the wooden house with hay and animal skins.

Then he served the chief and took off his coat and animal skin boots, and finally helped the chief to cover him with the animal skin blanket. When he saw the chief closing his eyes, he blew out the animal oil lamp and quietly left.

When the rough wooden door made a harsh "squeaking" sound, knowing that Bama had gone out, the person on the bed opened his eyes, but he stared at the darkness in front of him, lost in thought.

For some reason, ever since he went to Fire Island and met that very handsome man from Dai Viet, he often behaved strangely.

For example, the body will subconsciously do certain actions, just like subconsciously buttoning the buttons on the clothes just now. These actions seem to be habitual, but if you think about it carefully, it is impossible to do it.

Also, some pictures would suddenly flash in his mind like just now, but they were so fast that he couldn't see clearly, but he subconsciously felt that those should be fragments of his previous life.

But, what was life like before? He had no idea what his last name was, where he lived, and whether there were other relatives at home. He didn't even have a clue.

However, that night, Bartus had a very long and extremely clear dream for the first time.

In the dream, he had a wife, children, an old mother, and other relatives.

Their family is in harmony and living a very happy life.

However, in the dream, except for his own, everyone else's faces were very blurry, and their outlines could not be seen at all, but their moods could only be sensed from the tone of their words.

"Daddy hugs me!"

"Daddy, hold it high!"

"Daddy fights the bad guys!"

"Daddy, don't go! Daddy, don't go! Daddy! Daddy..."

In the early hours of the morning, Bartus was awakened by the sound of "Daddy" in his dream.

He touched his heart and felt his heart beating fast.

Looking back, the scene in the dream was as clear as reality. Although the words "Daddy" were immature and not as smart as ordinary children, he could hear the child's deep reluctance and sadness.

At this time, he touched his heart and felt very uncomfortable, as if he felt the same as himself in the dream.

child? Have children yourself?

Not only do you have children, but you also have a wife, mother, younger brother, and other relatives?

I am not from Agate Island, but from Dai Viet?

But, how did I get here? How to go back? How to find your family?

Even, do those "family members" really exist? Or is it because I have random thoughts on weekdays that I had such a strange dream?

Could it be that those warm and happy life scenes are really just a dream?

"what!"

Bartus suddenly held his head and couldn't help but moan in pain in the quiet night.