Sandori is holding the totem scepter and is concentrating on communicating with the spirit, the natural energy flowing in the air and the earth, but it is difficult to be guided and cannot form a complete spell effect.
"Strange, why can't it be used?" Sandoli looked up at the gloomy and dim sky, worried.
The Ban Beast Tribe has now moved to the vicinity of Chai Dui Town and has begun to settle down. Many tribesmen previously felt strongly uneasy about this.
Sandori still remembers the day she first arrived outside Chai Dui Town and saw the castle she had lived in flying from the mid-air and landing on a small hill rising from the ground at that moment.
I'm afraid everyone felt a sense of awe. Even if they later found out that the person who did this was Dr. Olenso, many tribesmen would no longer have any hatred for him.
The days of wandering have turned the tribe's awe of people with powerful power into worship. Some tribesmen even regard being able to live near Chaidui Town as being protected by Dr. Olanso, as if they have offended others in the past.
generally.
Even if she didn't say anything in front of her, Sandori could "hear" the private discussions of her tribe through her spirit, saying that she chose to succumb to Dr. Olenso in exchange for her tribe being able to settle in Chai Dui Town.
Opportunity. Some people even say that Sandori has to go to the castle to "serve" Dr. Olenso every night.
"It's not like that at all." Shanduli held the totem scepter and muttered to herself as if she was angry, and she didn't know who she was explaining to: "Obviously I went to listen to him teach me magic skills, and he also taught me how to teach other people.
people……"
But no matter how much Sandoli tried to convince herself, didn't she just succumb to that Dr. Olenso? Whenever she thought of her fiasco in Pile Town, Sandoli was repeatedly entangled in her heart, and she could only force herself to concentrate on letting her
on matters such as the daily life of the tribe.
Seeing various buildings rising rapidly from the ground in Chai Dui Town in the distance with the help of mages, Sandoli vaguely understood that the indigenous tribes seemed to be weaker than the colonists not only in combat.
"Essence spells actually have potential in protecting people's lives, but if a tribe wants to grow, it is not enough to rely on just a few spirit envoys. I have helped you improve the 'Soul Refining and Awakening' to make it less difficult to acquire.
After you go back, you can teach it to your tribe and guide them to perceive the spirit through the totem scepter." Xuan Weizi said to Sandoli one night.
Sandori was a little worried: "But... I may not be able to teach them well."
"No one is born knowing how to be a teacher." Xuan Weizi said: "While you are teaching others, you are also looking at your own abilities and flaws. The 'soul refining and spiritual power' I teach you is not
It represents the highest standard, and it must also adapt to the practice group and make corresponding changes, and you are the subject of the change."
"Then who should I teach it to?" Sandori asked in confusion.
Xuan Weizi said at the time: "You decide for yourself. Talented people may not be loyal, loyal people may not know how to adapt, people who are good at adapting may not be steady, and steady people may not be talented. Different people should be placed in different positions to give full play to them.
Each has its own strengths. Let me just say this, if you can’t even judge the clansmen you get along with day and night, then it will be difficult for the Spotted Beast clan to grow in the future.”
When Sandoli thought of this, she heard muffled thunder from the sky above. She immediately knew that it was going to rain, so she had to return to her hut temporarily.
The houses that the Banzoo tribe now lives in are made of soil and hay to form a circle of low walls, and the roofs are covered with wooden boards and bark. The ground inside is dug low, the soil is dried with fire, and straw mats and blankets are spread to protect them from the wind.
Rain is not a problem. As the guardian of the totem, Sandori can still have a room to herself. Other tribesmen still have to sleep in a hut with more than a dozen people.
"In addition to continuing to build houses, we also need to replant various crops and fruits. Recently, with the help of the Druid sage, the tribe will no longer have to starve this year. Hmm... we must also breed livestock as soon as possible, I don't know.
How many livestock can those few riders from the Pegasus tribe bring?" Sandori muttered with her head buried in her knees, folding her feet together and twiddling her toes: "Also, we need to learn the common language as soon as possible, and the tribe members must also be literate.
In the future, I guess I will have to deal with the colonists and do business with them. Without money, I can’t do anything..."
Sanduoli was drowsy, but she heard someone tapping the door curtain outside and making a low sound.
"Ms. Rosalin? What's the matter?" Sandoli then realized that it hadn't rained outside.
Rosalian, who was now able to transform into the size of an ordinary saber-toothed leopard, looked back at the castle and said, "That guy Olanso asked me to come to you."
"What's the matter?" Sandori asked, taking the totem scepter.
Rosaleen motioned for the other party to mount her and responded: "Who knows what he is going to do...but I see that he has been hiding in the castle all day long, so he probably has come up with something new."
One person and one leopard arrived at the castle on the hill in a blink of an eye. Sandori could see translucent astral tentacles crawling around the outside of the wall like vines, and swaying in all directions from time to time. From a distance, it looked like the castle itself.
It turns into a living monster that ordinary people dare not approach.
The door that opened automatically and the light emitted from the end of the tentacles made the scene in front of her quite strange. Sandori looked up and saw that the top of the tower in the castle had been cut off and transformed into a small platform. Xuan Weizi
Just stand on it.
"Coming?" Xuan Weizi waved when he saw the two of them. Sandori knocked the ground with her totem scepter, stepped on the air with her feet, and her figure naturally rose to the high platform. Rosalian could only watch in a daze.
However, Xuan Weizi didn't seem to have any intention of looking for her, so he could only lie down on the ground in boredom, wagging his tail slowly.
"You come and cast the spell." There was a table in front of Xuan Weizi. On it was a weird three-legged copper cauldron, which contained clear water with a faint aura. The flames of the candles lit on both sides were high, but they did not dance at all.
Sanduoli lowered her head and glanced. The platform was roughly octagonal, with three connected or broken lines drawn on each side. As soon as she stood here, Sanduoli noticed that the natural energy from all directions was gathering.
Here, it is then transmitted to high altitude.
"So you drained all the natural energy?" Sandori said, "No wonder I couldn't cast the spell just now."
"Not only me, but also Tar Valon." Xuan Weizi said: "We worked together to accumulate all the natural energy near Chaidui Town to form a quasi-anti-magic field, but it can only limit the spells that can guide natural energy."
"What are you doing?" Sandoli said with some concern: "Natural energy is not only used for casting spells. If you do this for a long time, the plants here will wither."
"I understand that what I am doing is similar to accumulating water in a dam. It is impossible to accumulate water all the time."
Rui spells and spirit spells are both good at channeling natural energy, but they are also different.
A spirit messenger like you guides natural energy through the soul; a druid allows himself to directly form a link with nature. If it is more difficult than getting started, the spirit messenger is actually easier than the druid."
Sandoli thought of the Oak Holy House she saw not long ago. The gathering of natural energy was even more majestic than the storm and flood launched by her teacher Tu Randi. She couldn't help but feel a little discouraged: "But there are a few spirit messengers who can be as powerful as the high virtues."
Why is Rui so powerful?"
Xuan Weizi said: "There are also masters among the spirit messengers. Otherwise, how could it be possible to form a grand alliance and force the imperial army to sign a peace treaty? If you are really capable of making great progress and monopolizing the New World, why would the colonists coexist with you natives?"
Sandoli nodded slightly. Although Xuan Weizi's words were very harsh, she had to agree. Then she heard Xuan Weizi say: "But the Imperial Legion will not stop its pace of expansion. They are just...
We need to go back and deal with the internal situation, and once things are reorganized, colonial expansion will start again. So don’t think that now is the time to relax.”
Sandori felt an inexplicable sense of oppression and just asked: "Are you preparing for future changes now?"
Xuan Weizi was stunned when he heard this. He was actually just testing spells now and didn't think too deeply, so he replied: "If you insist on asking that, then it probably counts."
"You... why do you want to help us?" Sandoli asked with courage: "You are the one who hurts us, and you are the one who helps us. What is your purpose?"
Xuan Weizi leaned against the fence, crossed his arms and said, "I'm looking for a more perfect and longer way of existence."
"What do you mean?" Sandoli didn't understand at all.
"People are in this complicated world, and everything in this world is an objective environment for the individual self, which will have an unavoidable impact on the self." Xuan Weizi said: "And among this
, the realization of self-worth is to find a perfect and long-lasting way of existence in the relationship between the individual and the object."
Sanduoli looked strange and said, "Your words are too, too..."
"The space is too hollow, too nihilistic, isn't it?" Xuan Weizi said: "You haven't experienced it from specific practice. But I can remind you that the way of existence is based on three kinds of relationships - man and nature.
, people and others, people and themselves.
Man and nature express man's natural attributes, man and others reveal man's social attributes, and man and self interrogate the essence of man's existence.
The heaven and earth are naturally unreliable, because changes in the natural environment and resource elements do not depend on human will. Just like the ethnic groups living in the desert, they cannot blame the weather for not raining, but they must think about how to use the existing
Resources, mobilize people's cognitive abilities to transform more suitable ways of life and production.
Organizational groups are unreliable. From small families to ethnic groups to large countries, they all have certain operating rules and profit distribution models. For the continuation and expansion of their respective lifestyles and production methods, the struggle for profit distribution will always exist.
It is a foolish delusion to expect that a beautiful world where everyone is equal and everyone is happy will come out of thin air. Instead, we should find social relationships that match it through a more efficient and longer-lasting life and production model.
The body and mind are unreliable. The body suffers from birth, old age, illness and death, and the mind is burdened by seven emotions and six desires. It is still unable to fully grasp the subjective nature of the self, nor can it truly recognize the object environment. It is greedy for pleasant sensory experiences and stubbornly adheres to established concepts, and cannot make progress.
To benefit others, you cannot retreat and wander in the mountains and forests, and you cannot keep your own nature clear. You are wandering and drifting with the crowd. Incited by all kinds of words and techniques, you cannot recognize where you stand, and you cannot tell who is your enemy and who is your friend, and you have created various classification groups.
This is the other, and attacking is futile.
In the end, they are all walking corpses and pieces of flesh. Such things are fake within the false and false within the false. Can they still be considered human beings?”
Sanduoli listened to Xuan Weizi's lecture. She thought seriously at first, then became confused, and then suddenly realized.
"You should remember these words first." Xuan Weizi said, "Don't expect to understand them completely at once."
"I have a question." Sandori said.
"explain."
"The three relationships you just mentioned, the first two gave solutions, but the third one was not finished." Sandoli felt that Xuan Weizi should not neglect this part.
"First of all, the 'soul refining and divine enlightenment' I taught you is the solution, at least one of it." Xuan Weizi said: "As for other people... people live in the world for themselves after all. Returning to your previous question again.
:Why should I save you? I can give you a simple answer now - I do it for myself. The skills I teach you are to observe the impact on your tribe, both personally and ethnically.
It is also natural to the heaven and earth. I will use this as a reference to revise my understanding of the objective environment.
You don’t need to think that I would do this out of guilt or guilt, or out of kindness. You’d better not have such preconceived ideas to speculate on others, because this will also obscure your understanding of the external environment.
As for how to develop and expand the spotted beast tribe, this is not my responsibility."
"I understand." Sanduoli took a deep breath and exhaled it for a long time, as if to lift the heavy weight from her heart, and asked Xuan Weizi: "Then what do you want me to do here?"
"Casting a spell." Xuan Weizi pointed to the simple altar in front of him and said: "Tavalon is currently preparing to make a magical creation in the Oak Holy Residence, which will extract a large amount of natural energy and moisture, and you are doing the opposite.
It is necessary to cast rain to replenish the earth's moisture, and it is also necessary to allow the extracted natural energy to participate in the circulation again, so as not to stunt the development of the newly sown seedlings."
Sandori looked up at the sky in surprise and said, "I'm afraid I can't do such a large-scale spell."
"You can't, but the totem giant can." Xuan Weizi said: "And you not only have to completely drive the totem giant, but you also have to go deep into the level of the natural giant and directly mobilize the flow of natural energy. The vastness of the totem
The giant spirit has already done the work for you. What you have to do is to deepen your perception. This altar is prepared for you, and I will be there to protect you."
"But……"
Sandoli was still hesitating. Xuan Weizi raised a finger, and she felt unable to speak. Xuan Weizi did not open her mouth, and the voice came directly into her mind: "This is your chance to enlighten. Such opportunities don't come around all the time."
. This is also the beginning of the Ban Beast tribe's self-rescue, instead of always relying on the assistance of any strong person."