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Chapter 8 Zebra Tribe

"Quick, quick! Just hold on, we'll be there soon!"

Outside the settlement of the Ban Beast Tribe, several tribesmen ran in panic. The guards were subconsciously vigilant and stepped forward to stop them with their spears in hand: "What are you doing? Don't you know what the situation is now?"

"It's my brother, he, he stepped on the intruder's trap and suffered a very weird injury. I thought he was about to die, so I brought him back." The first tribesman burst into tears and spoke anxiously.

The guards didn't react when he said it: "There seems to be something crawling in his stomach. This is my dearest brother. We had previously discussed participating in the Djinn ceremony after repelling the intruders, but

He is now...wuwuwu——"

This tribesman burst into tears before he finished speaking. The guards looked at each other, and one of them said: "Since you are injured, take it to the totem guardians for treatment. Don't stop me."

"Thank you, thank you so much!" The tribesman led the other three people, one of whom was injured and fainted and was carried on his back, his face pale.

I hurriedly passed through the tightly guarded gate, and the scene in front of me suddenly opened up. This is a large village with cascading steps. The terrain on the northwest side is slightly higher, and a terraced field full of crops spreads downwards. Simple houses made of mud and hay are scattered here and there.

Everywhere, people can clearly be seen harvesting crops and peeling grains.

In the gentle and low-lying area to the east, there is a pond. In the pond grows a strange big tree with a lush green crown and intricate roots. There are faintly visible floating light spots flying among the treetop branches and leaves. The afternoon sun shines down,

A ring of rainbow light appeared in the mist, as if the big tree was covered with a gorgeous embroidered ribbon.

Looking at this peaceful and isolated rural scene, Xuan Weizi did not relax his vigilance. The three people who had transformed into the appearance of natives had successfully blended into the settlement of the Spotted Beast Tribe without being noticed by the wandering spirits.

Bian is already considered the first step to success.

However, the closer you are to success, the more dangerous it is, because this place is the core area of ​​the Ban Beast Tribe. Even though most of the strong men have gone out, there are still two spirit messengers here, and Xuan Weizi guesses that where they are

The power that can be exerted will only be stronger.

According to the indigenous memories he had absorbed earlier, Xuan Weizi led everyone to run towards the big tree in the pond. He did not dare to look around along the way, and restrained his energy to only maintain the minimum change in the astral body.

There was no obstruction on the way to the big tree in the pond. Both Wolf and Sir Salemi breathed a sigh of relief. However, when Xuan Weizi saw the muscular back with black braids and the saber-toothed leopard, the situation he had imagined before

It still came true.

"What are you doing?!" Sandori noticed that her saber-toothed leopard partner was turning around cautiously. She immediately turned around and stood up straight. She took out the short wooden stick wrapped with green vines and with small yellow flowers on the top from her waist, and shouted.

: "Don't you know you can't get close to this place now?"

On the surface, Xuanweizi still had the anxious and panic expression of the native. He quickly supported the seriously injured and unconscious native and called for help: "Sandori, it's my brother. He is injured, very seriously! Please save him quickly.

.”

Sandoli looked at the injured native, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and asked: "What's going on? Why is he so seriously injured? Put him down first."

The injured native lay flat on the ground. His breathing was so shallow that he almost stopped, but his stomach was rising and falling strangely, as if something alive was slowly squirming inside, which made people shudder.

"It's a trap! The intruder also set a trap in the forest!" Xuan Weizi said: "A few of us were patrolling in the forest as ordered, but we accidentally stepped on the intruder's trap. As a result, my brother became like this

He screamed a few times at first, but then there was no sound. Except that his body was still warm, I almost thought he was dead. Sandori, can you save my brother?"

Shanduli just touched the injured native's belly lightly, and the twisted power inside seemed to suddenly burst out. She was so frightened that she suddenly retracted her hand, and the saber-toothed leopard beside her also raised its spine and let out a low roar.

"It's the intruder's magic." Sandori was a little nervous. She held her short staff horizontally and communicated with the spirits to cast spells. The small yellow flowers made a crisp sound of jingling bells, and a wave of healing energy washed through the injured native's body like a warm stream of water.

Xuan Weizi watched carefully from the side and did not dare to take the initiative to control the astral body, because he had previously injected the astral body into the injured native's body, thereby destroying his life state.

In fact, the flesh and blood body of this injured native was not really destroyed, but the astral body entered his body, causing his vitality to become disordered, causing the connections between the various organs in the body to become uncoordinated, as if a severe disease had formed.

, and some muscles and tendons that are rarely used in normal human movements also twitched.

Of course, ordinary people cannot bear such intense pain, and the disorder of vitality will also destroy the senses and cognitive abilities. Therefore, as long as the astral body with a specific operating method is injected, without additional manipulation, the Xuanxin can make this injured native permanently

Unable to wake up.

But this trick can be used against ordinary people, but I don't know how much effect it can retain against the healing spells of spirit messengers.

The golden and emerald light visible to the naked eye surrounds the injured native, like a pool of hot springs, and the healing power is continuously poured into the injured body. The injured native did indeed step into a hunting trap, but it was just ordinary trauma and poisoning, and ordinary healing

Spells can easily heal.

However, the trauma of the injured native was not only healing slowly, but it was also unable to relieve the twitching of his body. It had even caused his limbs and back to tremble, foaming at the mouth, turning his eyes white, and blood flowing from his nostrils. The symptoms were actually worse.

"No! What happened to Sandori? My brother is about to die!" Xuan Weizi pretended to be a native and quickly dissuaded her.

Sanduoli obviously also realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped using the healing spell. She did not speak, and Xuan Weizi continued to ask: "Sanduoli, can my brother be saved? He, he has always wanted to be the leader of the tribe.

Guard, I hope to participate in the giant spirit ceremony, I don’t want him to leave us like this.” After saying that, Xuan Weizi lay on the injured native again and cried loudly.

This is not because Xuan Weizi's acting skills are too good, but because of the psychic power of "mind splitting". Originally, this psychic power split the mind of a psychic into two personalities, which was used to deal with complex environmental situations.

, can even use a split secondary personality to display psychic powers.

Alchemy monks are experts at introspecting the mind, especially the incarnation state after the Yang Shen is released, which exactly reflects the connotation and behavior of a person in different environments and different identities. It is the difference in one's own state of mind.

The profile is somewhat similar to the spiritual power of "mind splitting".

Of course, it is only an approximation. How mysterious and extraordinary the realm of incarnation is, how can it be covered by just the mind and personality? Moreover, the original "mind split" can only last for a short period of time, but in the hands of Xuan Weizi, it has greatly changed, and can even make the secondary

Personality is temporarily dominant, but ordinary people have really had "split personality" for a long time. And Xuan Weizi's scene of crying and grief-stricken really makes anyone who hears it sad, and whoever sees it sheds tears.

Yeah~

Sanduoli saw this "tribesman" crying like this, and said with some embarrassment: "You... don't be anxious first, I will explain the situation to the teacher and see if I can ask him for help. Magang, please be careful here, don't

Keep others close!"

Sandori stood up and walked towards the big tree in the pond. She was seen stepping on the water and crossing easily, then got into a thick and huge root system and disappeared.

Xuan Weizi still kept crying and wailing, but his mind was always focused on the direction of the big tree in the pond, where the spirits were highly concentrated, guiding the flow and interweaving of magic energy in a wide area, and even forming these wisps of light, but in fact they had not yet been shaped into a specific form.

's soul.

Having just seen Sandori cast a spell, Xuan Weizi probably also understood how the spirit messenger casts spells. They sense and communicate with the spirit, and then use the spirit as a medium to guide the spell power, so that they can cast various spells.

It is precisely for this reason that the spells of the spirit messenger are affected by the spirits of their own tribe. If it is specific to an individual, then the type of spirit associated with it generally determines the type of spells that the spirit messenger can cast.

Of course, the soul is like a "pipe" that guides spell energy, and the style of the "pipe" naturally determines the type of spell. But the "pipe" itself is also malleable. But now it seems that plasticity is not

It does not come from the spirit itself, nor does it entirely come from the spirit messenger.

Xuan Weizi waited for a while, and then he felt that the wandering spirits around the big tree slowed down and maintained a certain movement pattern. Two figures also appeared among the roots of the big tree.

One of them is naturally Sandori, and the other is the totem guardian of the Spotted Beast tribe.

According to the traditions of the indigenous tribes in the New World, each tribe generally has only one totem guardian. This is more like the leader in charge of the tribe's beliefs, rather than the classification of spellcasters in the empire. Even Sandori and this totem guardian are considered

Spirit Messenger.

As soon as this person appeared, Xuan Weizi noticed his close connection with the surrounding environment, as if he was the center surrounded by countless spirits, but he did not have to bear the huge energy guided by the spirits, because that part of the function was controlled by that person.

A pond is borne by a big tree.

Unfortunately, now was not a good time to activate the soul induction. Xuan Weizi had no choice but to wipe his tears and look at the totem guardian.

Obviously, Wolf and Salemi were aware of the spirit surrounding the totem guardian. Through the effect of the spiritual link, even without spiritual communication, Xuan Weizi was aware of their uneasiness and fear. The strength of the visitor was estimated to be beyond

They expected it.

There is not much difference from ordinary indigenous people. The totem guardian wears a knee-length robe made of turf fiber, and his two arms are painted with dark lines. They are not ordinary tattoos or camouflage, but have obvious spell fluctuations.

This totem guardian is called Tu Randi, and he has served as the totem guardian of the Banbeast Tribe for more than fifty years. It can be said that he has experienced all the past invasions since the empire began to colonize, and has fought against the colonists for a lifetime.

The slightly old face is serious and serious, and there is light swirling in the pupils, which seems to be a constant detection effect, but judging from the temperament and vitality he reveals, it seems to be a little weak.

"It is indeed the intruder's magic." Tu Randi walked up to Xuan Weizi and others, and saw the situation inside the injured native's body at a glance, and then asked Xuan Weizi and the others: "Do you still remember the trap that was activated before?

What’s the situation at that time?”

Xuan Weizi nodded and replied: "We are usually very careful when patrolling outside. We will not touch the traps of the tribe if we encounter them. If it is an intruder's trap or trap, we will destroy it. But the trap we encountered this time

There is no way to notice it in advance, and it is located on the road we usually walk..."

"Let's get down to business." Tu Randi frowned.

"Yes, yes." Xuan Weizi pretended to be in awe and said quickly: "When my brother encountered a trap, he was just a mass of invisible things, just like those vines, stabbing one by one.

His body became like this."

Tu Randi's breathing lengthened slightly and he said: "It's a rune trap. I've heard tribes in the south mention it. It's a spell that intruder mages like to use."

Sandori asked: "But teacher, didn't you say that Dr. Olanso in Chaihei Town is not a mage?"

Tu Randi said: "Rune trap is just a type of spell, not only mages can use it."

"Guardian, can you save my brother? I beg you, I only have this family member." Xuan Weizi still looked concerned about his family members.

Tu Randi did not speak, and Sandoli's expression on the side was a little heavy. In fact, she had just told her teacher about the condition of the injured, and she felt that this kind of injury could not be cured by the giant spirit at all, and even this situation could not be regarded as "

Injuried".

"I'm not sure." Tu Randi said sincerely: "And you also know that the situation our tribe is facing is very critical now. If the ceremony cannot go on, there will only be more casualties in the future, even in this area.

Our home cannot be protected.”

Xuan Weizi lowered his head and remained silent, like a desperate brother, but in his heart he was already preparing to explode and hurt others. If Tu Randi still refused to agree, and his original plan could not be realized, he would have no choice but to do it at this last moment.

The opportunity has arisen.

But in this case, the three of them need to face two spirit messengers at the same time, and a battle breaks out among the indigenous tribes. It is very likely that the situation will take a turn for the worse, and they will not be able to even run away.

"No matter what, please give it a try." Xuan Weizi seized the last chance, even if Tu Randiken came closer.

The surroundings fell into silence, and the hidden murderous intention was hidden. Xuan Weizi had already begun to secretly activate his divine energy.

"Okay." Tu Randi's words broke the situation and said: "I will take him to the totem altar and try to remove the spell on him."

Xuan Weizi was overjoyed, with a reasonable look of surprise on his face, and said gratefully: "Thank you! Thank you, guardian, thank you!"

Tu Randi responded softly, drew a circle with his fingers, and the injured native's body floated up on its own, flying towards the big tree in the pond. He said: "Sandori, you continue to guard outside, don't let

Others approach."

"Yes." Watching the teacher leave, Sandoli said to Xuan Weizi and the other two: "Okay, you don't have to worry too much if the teacher takes action. You should also be coming back to get bows and arrows and armor, right? Go first.

Take a rest and then continue patrolling, this is all for the continuation of our tribe."

"I understand, thank Sandori, thank the guardian." Xuan Weizi led Wolf and Salemi to turn around and leave.

Until the three of them walked away, Wolf's voice asked through the spiritual link: "Why didn't you do something just now?"

"It's not the time yet, don't worry, it will be done soon." Xuan Weizi rubbed his cheeks to release the "mental split", looked back at the big tree in the pond, and said to the two of them: "Do you still remember the teleportation spell just now? I will do it again

Use it once. Don't be dazed later. Attack as soon as the teleportation arrives."


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