"It seems that things are going quite smoothly."
Duan Qing raised his head amidst the countless entangled magic auras. Duan Qing sighed and looked to the southwest where the horn was blown again: "They should have succeeded."
"The only surprise is probably the sudden outbreak of fighting in the north." He was answered by Nasia, who was still busy at the front: "Do you really not know who is causing trouble over there?"
"Please, there are only so many people in our Qingling Adventure Group." Duan Qing withdrew his helpless eyes and looked at the long grass that the two people had walked through again: "We can't send more people.
The men went to the north to cause trouble, and there are still those people who have been chasing us over there."
"Are you referring to the Nashi and Nake tribe? They don't have the guts to really bully the Hulun tribe on the grass." Na shook her head and was still writing and drawing.
Sia once again took two steps forward with the rising magic rune: "Pay attention to the magic fixation, my apprentice."
"I know, I know." Taking into account the grass that the woman with flying black hair had just stepped on and the runes left on the grass, Duan Qing helplessly raised the hand he used to cast spells: "What?
Are the Nak and Nak tribe considered very weak races on this continent?"
"Don't ask me this kind of question that requires tracing back history and inheritance. I haven't inherited so much knowledge in my mind." The short magic wand appeared and disappeared in the hand filled with rich magical energy, and Nasia nodded sideways.
My own head: "In the short impression this poor girl left on me, the Nashi and Nake tribes are both unknown and small tribes. Not only have they not left any reputation in the mainland, they have never entered the mainland.
The central region of the continent.”
"The reason why they were able to defeat a tribe like the Sioux, in addition to the despicable means and unknown backers they used as you said, is probably because of the weakness of the Sioux themselves." She raised her voice.
head, her beautiful pupils fell towards the gloomy sky in the north: "Each of the Central Grassland Tribes has a stronger overall strength than the current Hulun Tribe. It is hard to imagine that they will be reduced to this.
.”
"Just like it's hard for us to imagine that you will become what you are now, right?" He raised his hand half-jokingly, and then Duan Qing slowly put away his smile: "Yours
Existence seems to interpret the meaning of the words 'fate is impermanent and the world is ever-changing'."
"Don't tell me how miserable I am now, I'm living a good life now." Looking back with a disdainful expression, Nasia's pretty face full of smiles was also hidden in the background.
Under the wind-swaying long hair: "Not only did I gain freedom and new strength, but I also got a glimpse of more of the world - there are probably not many people on the Free Continent who can do what I am now."
"There are still some, although most of them are related to me." Duan Qing touched his nose in embarrassment, and lowered his head in embarrassment: "It's probably because of these that I have ended up like this.
I have caused too many troubles, so I must have suffered the revenge of the world."
"Most of them are related to you?" The unintentional words attracted Nasia's great attention, and the body that had originally planned to move forward suddenly turned back with a whirlwind-like feeling: "Who else has got the same relationship as me?
Same treatment? They can also communicate with your soul at will?"
"Of course not, you just...well, the situation is rather special." He raised his hands to block the other person's bright sight from his own range, Duan Qing smiled bitterly and ignored the topic: "As for you,
How are you mastering your power? Have you adapted to your role as a divine envoy?"
"God's envoy? Ah, is this what you're talking about?"
A faint golden light appeared in front of Duan Qing as Naxia stretched out her hand again, and the swallowing light danced back and forth in the air like a scaly snake: "I drove the Hulun people back for the first time before.
You've already shown it before, right? My knowledge is not comparable to that of a girl who became a monk on the way, so don't worry."
"Then how long do we have to complete the entire formation?" Duan Qing's eyes darkened: "How long do my teammates need to delay?"
"It will probably take a few more hours." Naxia, who shook her head slightly, turned back and continued walking, replied calmly: "And before that, I need some time to return to the Hulun tribe.
Inside the settlement.”
"Ling Bing hasn't found the location yet. If she finds it, she will send us a message." Duan Qing raised the gem used for magic communication in his hand and frowned: "But... a few
I'm still young, I don't know if they can hold on."
"Didn't you give them many useful props?"
Purple energy extended towards the ground of the grass with the wand that reappeared in Nasia's hand, accompanied by the scene of countless radiances composed of runes intertwined and imprinted between the grass blades, which were subsequently splashed down by Duan Qing
Another burst of magical energy gradually disappeared and merged with Nasia's swaying steps forward: "And those little inventions of yours - if you still can't defeat one or two opponents with these things,
, then they can really be labeled as the 'most stupid apprentice' and sent to the bottom floor of the Violet Tower to clean."
"They are not me, and it will not be possible to adapt to those things in a short time." Duan Qing, who was still responsible for the aftermath of the spellcasting, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "And they should not use those things unless they have to.
Something."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter even if you really don't have time anyway." The penetrating light spread around Kusano as the woman in white continued to pass by, and even her words seemed to become as heavy as low pressure: "The final technique was formed.
The key is not time, but whether it can overcome the barrenness and defects of this land - that dragon lady, can she do it?"
"Didn't we discuss it before? Let's give it a try according to our plan." Duan Qing raised his head: "Anyway, we don't have any better way -"
"Hey, can you hear me?"
Before he could finish these words, a calling voice suddenly sounded on the magic sound transmission stone in his arms. With his hands raised in the air, he was stunned for a second by the appearance of this voice, and then in Na Xi's voice
Ya held up the stone that was still emitting the sound with her scrutinizing gaze: "Can you hear it? Huh, isn't it because the signal is interrupted due to magic interference?"
"No." Duan Qing responded quickly and continued: "How is it? Have you found that place?"
"Why do you think I want to contact you urgently at this time?" The voice condensed by the magic gem did not sound distorted, as if Xueling Huanbing himself was whispering in Duan Qing's ear: "Found it.
Right here in my place."
"Very good, we will be there soon." He glanced at Naxia in front, and Duan Qing, who received a positive reply, then replied decisively: "Find a safe place, and then give us the
Spread out your rune scroll——"
"I'm sorry to disturb your contact, but we have made progress here."
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded between the two people's communication, and the interfering sound that seemed a little rusty due to the sudden insertion also perfectly presented the noise belonging to Goldman: "Although it is the first time
, but I really didn’t expect this thing to really work... Hey, hey, can you hear me?"
"Humobei came back with the patriarch's order." Not caring whether Duan Qing responded, Gedmane continued in a low voice: "They agreed to the duel, but asked us to go to the martial arts training ground in the settlement.
Go ahead and they can agree to the rest of the conditions."
"No, once you enter their territory, your life and death will not be decided by you." Duan Qing hurriedly answered with his eyes wide open: "Even if you are lucky enough to win, you will not be able to come out alive——"
"Did you ever think that the two of us could come back alive when you first made this reckless plan?" He let out a low laugh, and Gedman sighed with a laugh: "No matter where you die, you will die.
"
"We might as well die a little grander."
Ignoring the voice still ringing on the other end of the Philosopher's Stone's communication, Gedman dispelled the runic energy on the surface of the Philosopher's Stone that Nasia had given him before. He raised his head and straightened towards
Chao Ri Dongsheng, who was standing tall in front, glanced at Chao Ri Dongsheng, and finally replied in a steady voice to Hu Mobei, who was still waiting for something: "We agreed, and we will do it according to the wishes of your clan leader."
"I admire your courage." Humobei nodded, and in full view of everyone, he turned and walked towards the inside of the camp: "Then come with me."
"You all know the recent battle situation. The martial arts training ground has become a free area." He waved his arms to make way for the encirclement, and at the same time continued to speak without looking back: "The duel can start right away.
.”
"Sir, this is an insult to our tribe!" A Hulun warrior made an involuntary excited voice when Humobi passed by him: "Why should we accept such a challenge? These two
A humble yet arrogant adventurer——"
"This is the order of the clan leader. Do you still have any objections?" Hu Mobei stopped in his tracks with his hands folded. However, Hu Mobei's calm voice was full of the oppressive feeling that only a superior person can have: "As for whether you
You have the right to laugh at the weakness of these two adventurers..."
"You can say this again after you actually defeat them."
The cavalry who gradually dispersed formed a formation like a greeting along the direction where Hu Mobei left. Then pairs of dagger-like eyes stared at Asahi Dongsheng and Gedman.
On the body, the latter raised the flag in his hand in an instant, and with stiff and decisive movements, he submerged into the settlement in the direction they gave way. Countless Hulun tribesmen looked at the two people in the dark and pointed at them.
With pointing eyes, the cavalry team that "escorted" the two people like a military parade then passed through countless white tents in a hurry, and then a huge circular field belonging to the Apollon area also became green.
The sight of the grassy fields gradually disappearing slowly appeared in the eyes of Asahi Dongsheng and Gedman: "I see, this is the martial arts training ground of the big tribe."
"Have you found anything that the man brought to our attention before?"
"No, and this place seems to be quite far away from the windmill... Is it possible that it is buried underground?"
"Except for the traces of trampling, there are no traces of excavation here. Rather than hiding them underground, I prefer to believe that they were hiding in the huge tent used as a meeting hall."
"Hey, you two!"
A voice filled with anger and impatience then interrupted the low conversation between the two people, and it was raised high in their ears as one of the countless cavalrymen blocked behind them raised a spear to threaten them.
Bian: "The elder is asking you something! You should maintain a minimum of respect!"
"Ah, I'm sorry." Then Goldman quickly straightened his face: "What did you ask just now?"
"Do you need to choose your opponent yourself?" Hu Mobei, who was already sitting at the other end of the venue, waved his hand without paying attention to the other party's previous disrespect: "You don't need us to determine the method of the duel, right? Anyway,
If you choose to fight as a group with just the two of you, it will only appear that we are bullying the minority."
"What are you talking about?" His statement naturally caused a huge backlash from Asahi Dongsheng: "I, I mean there are more than two of us, and our teammates are still on the way!"
"Okay, okay, okay, and your teammates - there are four of them in total, right." Pushing his hands, Hu Mobei couldn't help but put on a funny expression: "Are you going to choose your own opponents, or are you going to
Shall we choose?”
"We don't have so many rules. Every Hulun warrior here can play." As if waiting for a drama to be staged, the tribal elder spread his hands and gestured: "Feel free to show your
Strength and determination are gone.”
"Where's Hulan Bator? Why didn't your clan leader come?" He didn't answer the other party's question immediately. Gedmane, who still had his shield raised, asked in a deep voice: "Since he agreed to our request, then he will definitely also
Are you here to watch?"
"Although it is the decision made by the patriarch, there is no need for him to come to watch this duel." The smile on his face disappeared a little, and Hu Mobei shook his head and replied: "And the Council of Elders has not agreed yet.
Naturally, he is not suitable to come."
"'Barish' is a sacred ceremony, and it is also very important to us. We must make sure that your clan leader agrees to our request." Seemingly grasping the pain point in the other party's words, Goldman said loudly:
"Has your tribe not yet formalized the agreement and bet between us? This is not acceptable."
"We will not start until your final decision is made clear."
This chapter has been completed!