"King in the North? What is that?"
Some time later, at the edge of the river, a man named Duan Qing looked at Surtu who was walking towards him with surprised eyes and eyes: "When did you get such a weird name again?"
"We have many names, but they all happened a long time ago." Shaking his head slightly, Surtu, standing in the crowd, still looked like a busy man: "Since
They are things of the past, and there is no point in bringing them up now."
"Really? But I see that these people in front of me don't seem to think so." Duan Qing held his chin and turned his head: "This feeling... should be said to be fear? Or awe?"
"That's just a burden." The movement that had been directing the people around him to pass nearby stopped for a moment. Surtu sighed and turned his head: "Just like now, this name will only affect our two tribes.
Negative impact on trust between.”
"That...uh, what tribe is it called?"
Duan Qing raised his wrist. Duan Qing, who was about to say something just now, then scratched his head with a dry smile. He looked like he was waiting for an answer and then received an expected response.
There was also the face of the tribal warrior wearing leather armor who had been standing behind Duan Qing, but now he showed a dull look: "Wabu tribe."
"Ah, yes, the Wabu tribe, the Wabu tribe." Duan Qing, who repeated the name and blinked hard, then turned his attention to Surtu on the side: "You see, they are sincere.
Well, the previous so-called conflicts were all misunderstandings, and we don’t care about them, not at all.”
"We have no intention of hostility." He pushed aside another Sioux warrior who was reporting to him. Surtu, who turned around, then revealed himself to the leather-armored warrior.
With a solemn expression: "Since you are all temporarily stationed nearby, let's just find each other's campsites and stop infringing on each other."
"Yeah, that's good." He rolled his eyes, and the leather-armored warrior who called himself the Wabu tribe and waited for a long time turned back with disdain: "Since there is no need, there is nothing to say.
, let’s just say goodbye.”
"wait wait wait."
The smile on his face became even more embarrassing. Duan Qing, who hurriedly stopped the soldier from leaving, quickly stepped forward and took the arm of the soldier who wanted to leave: "We didn't even start talking.
Why did you give up so quickly? This—uh."
"Wabas! How many times do I have to say it before you remember it!"
"Ah, yes, Wabasi, Wabasi." With a standard expression of apology on his face, Duan Qing's smile became more obvious as he nodded and bowed towards the angry opponent: "Wabasi
Warriors, we are destined to meet each other. Since we are all homeless people, don't you and your tribe have any willingness to cooperate?"
"No." Wabasi broke away from Duan Qing's hand and looked back at the gray-robed magician with squinting eyes. He replied in a low voice: "Even if there is, I don't have the final say on this kind of thing.
It is decided by the clan chief and the elders of the tribe."
"If you want to talk about cooperation, you'd better go to them and talk."
He waved his hand, and the expression hidden in the distant figure gradually disappeared. Duan Qing, who was standing on the same spot, gradually lowered his shoulders, and his originally energetic expression was replaced by a helpless slump.
: "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect it to turn out like this."
"Don't blame yourself, anyway, even if you don't cause similar things, they won't cooperate with us." Once again starting to direct the huge tribal migration team in front of him, Surtu replied in a casual voice: "The people on the grassland.
The wandering tribes are all wounded lone wolves, and they will never trust anyone else of the same kind who comes close to them before they have licked their wounds."
"On this grassland, there are probably only two lone wolves who have the opportunity to get close to each other." Shaking his head, Duan Qing then let out his own sigh: "I thought we could avoid biting each other.
The opportunity came one step closer to each other, but I didn’t expect that it would still be difficult to realize in the end.”
"Forget it, at least they are not from the Nashi or Nake tribe, and they have not shown any hostility towards us." He crossed his arms and looked at the Wabu tribesmen who were still coiled around the edge of the river and looked at him with eager eyes.
A gray-robed magician curled his lips and continued: "But they still seem to be wary of us...could it be because of the 'King of the North'?"
"As someone who has been to the central grassland, the so-called 'King of the North' naturally has no effect." What answered him was Surtu's increasingly deep voice, and a deep murmur after a while: "
But - the Wabu tribe? The name sounds like they belong to the local aborigines."
"Can you hear this?" So Duan Qing glared at himself again: "What do you mean by local indigenous people?"
"Tribes starting with the word 'Wa' are generally local aborigines." After glancing at Duan Qing slightly, Surtu finally answered the other party's question: "It's different from our tribes who later migrated here.
, they are tribesmen who have lived here since ancient times, so they inherited the name 'Wa'."
"Is it like the people around you all use the word 'that'?" Duan Qing, who was stunned, pointed at Surtu's face: "Those Nashi and Nake people are different from you.
Are they all outsiders in this area?"
"To be precise, it's the north." Surtu replied in a low voice: "We are all tribes born in the north of the Wind Continent, and later came here for various reasons."
"No wonder those Wabu people became hostile when they saw you." Duan Qing had no choice but to cover his forehead: "If it were me, I wouldn't trust you lone wolves in the north.
.”
"It's understandable that we become lone wolves. After all, we have always fought for our own territory in unfamiliar regions and environments, and there is a possibility of losing it at any time." Shaking his head, Surtu's
But his eyes returned to the edge of the river in front: "But if it is the Wabu tribe, the situation will be different."
"Indeed, since they are a local tribe, their territory should be more solid." Duan Qing frowned, and again focused his attention on the foreigners in the distance: "Why do they also become wanderers?
Where is the migration team?"
"I don't know, and we won't ask." He put away the look on his face, and Surtu's voice disappeared as he left: "Unless they have other thoughts, otherwise
——”
"The intersection between our two tribes is the best so far."
Waving his hand in an invisible direction, the current leader of the Sioux tribe then slowly left with his men towards the edge of the river in the distance. The team that was constantly gathering seemed to deliberately maintain a tactful refusal.
As if he meant it, he kept a safe distance from the Wabu tribesmen who were also taking care of themselves and walked around. Looking at this amazing scene with a wry smile, the face of the player wearing a gray magic robe
The expression he had maintained gradually disappeared. After falling into silence, he also revealed his stern face with a frowning expression. He was soon stepped forward by another person from behind.
It was broken by the sigh of the white-haired woman who came: "Sure enough, you are still too impatient?"
"Yeah." Putting away the complicated look on his face, Duan Qing glanced at Xue Ling Huan Bing's side face, which was also looking forward: "I originally wanted to pull the people on both sides to make amends, but look
Come on, this kind of historical problem cannot be easily remedied."
"You, you always want to care about this side and that side." He stretched out his hand and pulled the other party's body.
The gains outweigh the losses.”
"How can this be called greed? This is just the last trace of goodwill I have left." Saying these chilling words, the tangle in Duan Qing's eyebrows gradually dissolved: "Well, since
If we can't get the best of both worlds, then let's pursue one of the results first - how was the camp talk?"
"Those Wabu people have agreed to give us the lower reaches of the Peluo River, and they are moving a little bit in the other direction upstream." Pointing to the other side of the broad river not far away, Xue Ling Huan Bing's voice
He continued in a low voice: "And for each other's safety, they specifically asked us to go to the south bank of the river."
"This river is very wide. It is not easy for all our people to cross it." Duan Qing, after a little visual inspection, then replied in a low voice: "The garrison will definitely be delayed.
For a while, then don’t worry about it for now.”
"Put the search on the agenda first? Anyway, we will stay here for a long time." Xueling Huanbing tilted her head to the side: "As long as there is no conflict or fighting, we will be suitable enough.
The chance, but——”
"I have to remind you first that the hope of doing this is not very high." She took a deep breath, and then turned her serious face to Duan Qing aside: "If you still find it in the end,
Not many people…”
"I know."
Reaching out to stop what the other party wanted to say, Duan Qing curled his lips and lowered his head: "But you always have to try your best. That little guy has endured too much suffering in the past period. I don't want to let him go."
She carried on."
"Really? But why don't I notice it usually?" Looking sideways at Duan Qing's face, Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes were full of contempt: "If I hadn't known your identity and past experiences, I would have still
I thought you were deliberately ignoring the existence of that little girl."
"After all, the way she appears is a bit special. Even if Asahi Dongsheng really has a problem, in order to maintain our fragile team, I still have to take into account some fairness." After sighing and saying this, Duan Qing seemed to have something to say.
Suo Suo shook his head in realization: "But after your reminder, I seem to feel that this contradiction cannot be perfectly reconciled... Anyway, if I can get her back, I will have a good talk with her again.
.”
"Don't say such things, it will give people a bad premonition." Covering the gray-robed magician's mouth with his hand, Xueling Huanbing muttered in a low voice: "If you have anything to say, leave it to Mengzhu in the end.
, now without further ado, it is best for us to split into two groups and start searching along the surrounding areas of the Wind Ruins."
"There's no need to go to the north, unless that guy is really caught by the Nashi tribe." Looking back at the direction he came from, Duan Qing then murmured and gestured: "As for the other directions
——Considering the impact of the storm, it is most likely to be in the west, but it is impossible for us to go into the sea to fish for people, so there is nothing we can do except pray that she does not drown... Oops! You twist me and fuck me.
Well?"
"There was no hint of admitting my mistake! I did it for Mengzhu just now!" Shaking the fingers in his hand, Xue Ling Huanbing replied angrily: "Be more serious! Go in the right direction.
Think about it!”
"The storms on the Continent of Wind are different from the sandstorms we imagined. The level of visibility in these storms is still very high." Duan Qing hurriedly blocked the white-haired woman's hand that started to show her teeth again, and continued to answer with a smile: "So
If Mengzhu was really swept to the sea, then the Su people would have discovered her, so this result can be ruled out now."
"The rest is the south and the east." Xueling Huanbing breathed a sigh of relief and crossed his arms, then turned his sharp eyes to the mouth of the river where he was: "The east is the other side of the Wind Ruins.
On the other side, which is the hinterland of the Nake tribe, unless there are other man-made factors, the possibility of her falling in the opposite direction in that storm is not high."
"south."
Pointing to the broad river in front of the other party, Duan Qing continued as he should: "This is also the only coupling point that allowed us and Surtu to come together now. The location of the ruins hidden on the map is also
It’s just to satisfy that guy’s secret goal—that’s right.”
"Has the location of that ruins been determined now?"
His voice paused for a moment, and then, as if he had just remembered this question, he pointed toward the far end of the river where countless Sioux and Wabu tribesmen intersected and disappeared: "By the previous ancient round
The next origin marked by the disk——"
"That place called Varro Ruins."
This chapter has been completed!