"Pranya, look at that rumor..."

After pacifying everyone on the large playground, Prajna and Lianbo returned to the main hall. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Xiang naturally wants to train the team as a general, and Mo Ling was pulled aside by the wind to ask for whispers. So there was no one around, and Lian Bo mentioned the rumors to Prajna.

Just now, when the Mo tribe collectively swore allegiance to Prajna, Lian Bo had been secretly observing Fengyan's expression. Seeing that his face had been in shock, Lian Bo expected that Fengyan would definitely take action after this incident, so he wanted to discuss with Praruo what to do in advance.

"Uncle Lianbo, everyone has their own ambitions, so let's not force it. The high priest of Fengyan naturally had his concerns. ”

Pranya waved his hand lightly and said.

If she knew what Lian Bo meant, she wanted her to use her as a saint to bring the Wind Tribe over. It's just that she doesn't want to do anything under the banner of a saint. The status of a saint was not an honor for her. On the contrary, if it weren't for her status as a saint, their Prajna tribe wouldn't have suffered so many casualties in the last war.

"Well, you'll just have to improvise then. It would be best if it could be wooed, after all, one more strength would give one more chance of survival. ”

Lian Bo watched Prajna grow up, and he could roughly guess a little bit of Prajna's thoughts. It's just that he's thinking a little more. War is not child's play, and almost all the combat power of the Prajna tribe and the Mo tribe is here now. If these people can't go back alive, what will happen to the old and weak women and children left behind by the two tribes?

It didn't take long for Mo Ling and Feng Yan to walk in together. Mo Ling naturally sat down with Lian Bo. Now that Prajna has accepted their allegiance, it is natural that they are also a family.

"Holy Maiden, there are some things I want to discuss with you. ”

Feng Yan stood in front of Prajna and said a little crampedly.

"Sit down, High Priest of the Wind and Rumors, please have something to say. Prajna listens. ”

Praruo pointed to the chair next to him and motioned for Feng Yan to sit down. She was not used to having an elder stand in front of her and speak.

"That's right. It stands to reason that it is the blessing of our Wind Tribe to be able to cling to the Holy Maiden, but our Wind Tribe is not as close to the Holy Maiden's Prajna Tribe as the Mo Tribe, and there are many old and weak women and children in the tribe, so it is really inconvenient to move the clan. ”

Feng Yan sat on the chair with half of his buttocks, and pondered for a long time before speaking.

Prajna didn't speak, just quietly listened to the rumors.

"Therefore, I also ask the Holy Maiden to forgive me for the distress of old age. However, although the old man cannot lead the entire Wind Tribe to be loyal to the Holy Maiden, during the war, the more than 100 people of the Wind Tribe will still completely obey the dispatch of the Holy Maiden. ”

Feng Yan finally finished speaking, raised his head and stared nervously at Pranya. He was very apprehensive in his heart, although he had been walking with Prajna for a while, but Prajna rarely spoke, and most of the time he was silently cultivating alone. Therefore, Feng Yan couldn't grasp the habits of Prajna, and he was afraid that his words would annoy Prajna, so he would drive himself and the entire Feng tribe out. When the matter spreads, and he was driven out by a holy woman, I am afraid that no one will accept that he will not say it, and once the war starts, his more than 100 people will definitely be the first wave to die.

Lian Bo and Mo Ling on the side were also pricking up their ears and listening secretly. When they heard this, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they knew that Feng Yan had already made a decision in their hearts. This old guy wants to get the light of Prajna, but he doesn't want to pay the price.

Mo Ling is also an old man, their Mo tribe has long made up their minds to take refuge in Prajna, but they still took this morning's opportunity to swear allegiance in a big way, for what? Isn't it just to force Feng Yan to make a statement? I want to take the opportunity to pull the Feng tribe on the boat.

It's just that Fengyan's statement is completely different from what Mo Ling envisioned. Mo Ling can also understand, after all, once he swears allegiance, there will be an extra saint on his head in the future. The voice of the wind in the tribe will be greatly reduced.

Having experienced Mo Wuling's oppression, Mo Ling also hated this feeling. If it weren't for getting along with Prajna along the way, Mo Ling would not have made up his mind to take the entire Mo tribe to join Prajna.

Unlike Fengyan, Lian Bo has been with Praruo all the way and has experienced a lot more things. He knew that Prajna was very easy-going, and he knew how to respect others, and he rarely even pointed fingers at things in the tribe. Along the way, the big and small things encountered by the Prajna tribe are basically Lian Bo making decisions, and then symbolically asking for the opinion of Prajna.

Mo Ling likes this mode of getting along very much, and I heard Lian Bo say that the current patriarch of the Prajna tribe is the grandfather of Pranya, and the grandfather of Pranya is also very kind and never interferes in anything in the temple. This made Lian Bo very envious. Many, many factors came together to make Mo Ling make such a big decision.

And, of course, the most important point is the 'hymn to life'.

Later, he met many tribesmen, and Mo Ling mentioned the 'hymn of life' intentionally or unintentionally, but the high priests of those tribes were the same as him, and they had only seen the description of the 'hymn of life' from the records of the classics, but no one had ever seen it, or even heard of anyone who could sing the complete 'hymn of life'.

This is undoubtedly even more precious. Perhaps Prajna is the only person in the entire Jiuli clan who can chant a complete 'hymn to life', what is there to be aggrieved about following such a promising saint?

Of course, it is impossible to follow the wind and say all this. The fact that Prajna was able to sing the complete 'hymn to life' had been given a strict gag order. This is not good news for the enemy, and it is hard to guarantee that the enemy will not try to get rid of Prajna if he knows about it.

"High Priest of the Wind Words, don't worry, Prajna understands what you mean. Don't worry, you Wind Tribe can live here during the war, and declare that you are with our Pranya Tribe. No one will drive you to the front. ”

It only took a little thought to understand the meaning of the rumors. He didn't want to be loyal to him, but he was afraid that he would kick them away. But how could she do that?

"Thank you, Lady Saint. ”

When Feng Yan heard Prajna say this, he had mixed feelings for a while, and he stood up and knelt in front of Prajna.

"High Priest of the Wind, this is not allowed. ”

Startled, she hurriedly dodged.

"The Holy Maiden is merciful, the head of the old decay is to thank the Holy Maiden for the one hundred and seventy-two warriors of our Wind Tribe. ”

Feng Yan still knocked down at the empty chair.