Lan Wu heard Yi Deya's question, and quickly glanced at Ovira. That's not a good question to answer.

Truly speaking, it's not so much about trouble as it is about looking for trouble. The main purpose of this visit to the sprawling wetlands was to rescue the woman suspected of being Eco from the Soul Hunter tribe. But Yi Daiya only thought that the three of them were in trouble that was difficult to solve, and acted kindly. The ultimate goal is the same, but the process is a bit ......

If you are really entangled by a soul hunter and are hunted down, it makes sense to ask this Amazon tribe for help. But now it's the trouble I want to find the soul hunter. It's a lot of trouble, but inviting them to tease that tribe is a completely different matter.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Yi Daiya took the initiative to explain: "You have the sacred music, and you are our Amazon's best friend. Solve the siege for our friends, we Amazon will not regret even if we die in battle. ”

"What is sacred music?" Lan Wu finally seized an opportunity to divert the topic and immediately put it into action. Lobbying people to help them teach others to be human beings is not good without foreshadowing.

"Sacred music is a special rhythm that has been passed down from the Amazonian tribes. It is divided into three movements. Auvera didn't wait for Edéa to speak, but was the first to speak: "The first movement is called, and all the Amazons who hear the first movement must rush to their destination as quickly as possible." It is usually when faced with an enemy that cannot be dealt with is called upon by nearby Amazon tribes to join forces to meet the enemy. The second movement calls for help. When the Amazon hears the second movement playing, he knows that there is a fellow nearby in need of help. Whoever hears the second movement of the Amazon will take the initiative to come to the rescue. ”

Speaking of this, Ovira looked at Yi Daiya seemingly casually, and then withdrew her gaze and continued to explain to Lan Wu: "The third movement is a death battle. This is the most tragic of the sacred three movements of the Amazon tradition. A sacred movement that can only be played when facing a formidable opponent that cannot be matched. It means to warn the nearby Amazon not to approach it, so as not to be affected by itself and lose his life. ”

"It seems that you know our traditions very well." Yidaiya looked at Ovira, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and did not hide her admiration for her.

Ovila's old face was slightly red. This is not a good sign. It's only when Amazon looks at a man that Amazon smiles meaningfully. As soon as he thought of the consequences, he immediately closed his mouth and refused to speak again. If it continues to develop, it will betray Barbara.

"Do outsiders know about the sacred three movements?" Lan Wu was not familiar with the traditions of the Amazon, and asked hesitantly.

"It's a secret that belongs to Amazon. Even those who have turned their backs on tradition will not pass on the sacred three movements. Yi Daiya withdrew her gaze and raised her smooth chin proudly and proudly.

The traitor in Yi Daiya's mouth, Lan Wu can guess. It's the Amazon that lives in the city. Although those Amazons have a professional heritage, they have completely lost the Amazonian tradition in their lives. For the traditional Amazonian chieftains, they are traitors to the entire Amazonian community.

However, the rejection between Amazons, Lan Wu does not care. He turned his gaze to the little girl, and his heart suddenly changed. It turns out that this little girl is also an Amazon, and she still adheres to the traditional Amazon. Otherwise, how could the second movement of the Divine be played? At this point, he couldn't guess that Yi Daiya and the others were summoned by the little girl's leaf flute.

"She's one of you, too. But I don't know which tribe she belongs to. Lan Wu immediately pushed the little girl out.

Regardless of whether or not he can convince this Amazon tribe to help him, it will be worth it to be able to find her own people for the little girl. The next problem was serious, and he didn't want to be distracted by the little girl, so much so that it would make a big mistake. Take 10,000 steps back, if you are unfortunate enough to be surrounded by soul hunters, one more girl and one less girl are completely two outcomes.

One death and one life.

"She's Amazon, too?" Yi Daiya's eyes were obviously a little more disbelieving. Every Amazon is trained from the age of three to awaken the bloodlines in their bodies. Usually by the age of ten, the Amazons who have not been able to awaken their bloodlines have already died in the jungle. One exception has been heard of.

"The sacred second movement you hear is what she plays." Lan Wu didn't hide it, and told the fact that the little girl made the leaf flute to play the sacred music.

"Unbelievable." Yidaiya exclaimed, looking at the little girl as if she had seen a monster.

The little girl didn't get angry because of Yi Daiya's tone, and still silently stuffed the jerky into her mouth. Before the banquet ended, she grabbed a large handful and used it as a snack in her hand.

"We're going to that tribe of soul hunters to rescue the woman who was captured." Lan Wu said solemnly: "I hope you can take her in and find her father in the face of the same Amazon...... Uh, Mother. ”

"It's a small thing." Yi Daiya looked at the little girl intently, and said casually, "We will help you deal with those filthy little dwarfs." ”

"Thank you." Lan Wu smiled. Since Amazon doesn't object, there's no need to be so hypocritical. Hypocrisy is hypocrisy.

"But ......" Yi Daiya changed her words, and then she withdrew her gaze and looked at Lan Wu fiercely: "But I can't take her in." ”

"Huh?" Lan Wu was a little dumbfounded. The little thing that Dare Qing just said is not to take in the little girl and find her mother, but to say that the whole clan is out to deal with the soul hunters.

"She's an abandoned Amazon." Yi Daiya's expression was a little unnatural: "I remember." Five years ago, a tribe evicted a five-year-old girl. This matter has been circulating among our tribes for quite a short time. If it weren't for the fact that I saw the mark of her expulsion from the tribe on her eyebrows, I wouldn't have remembered it. ”

"Five? Expelled from the city? Lan Wu was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the little girl. Sure enough, the little girl's eyebrows had a faint leaf-like mark, which almost blended in with her complexion. If you don't look closely, almost no one will realize that this is an imprint.

The little girl still calmly stuffed the jerky into her mouth, as if she was not talking about herself, but about another person. There was no telling on her face that she had been adrift in the jungle when she was five years old.

"I remember. She is a direct descendant of mine. Bruna suddenly spoke up and jumped out of Lan Wu.

"Your ...... Direct descendants? Lan Wu was dazed. It was already complicated, and Bruna suddenly came up with this sentence, which made the situation even more complicated. What's the rhythm?

"The oldest Amazonian tribes have a tradition." Bruna sadly fell into the memory: "Whenever the succession of the chief is decided, the children of the right age are marked and expelled from the tribe. Only when it grows to a certain point, the sigil will disappear, and the people of the tribe will be prompted to leave the tribe and retrieve it, making her the leader of the tribe. No wonder I felt a familiar smell about her. It turned out to be my descendants. ”

After listening to Bruna's explanation, Lan Wu's expression was strange, and his gaze at the little girl became strange. Judging by the imprint, the little girl is afraid that it will not be long before someone from the tribe will bring her back. Thinking of this, he was relieved and got up to plead.

"Sorry, time is of the essence, that woman could be eaten by those dwarfs at any moment. Please arrange a place for her to rest. I'll take her away when I get back. ”

Yi Daiya was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then took out her bow and arrow, and shot an arrow out of the window. (To be continued.) )