Chapter 192: Help

Ask the shaman, ask the shaman. But the white wolf didn't mean that as long as they asked, Lichou would be able to tell them exactly where Nuisa was now.

The smoke rose more and more, and the smoke and dust that spread so that the people who had been interested in watching the dissection of the cheese began to retreat. Even shamans can't stay in the smoke for long. This makes one wonder if the gray robe in the center can really perform the dissection normally in such smoke, whether his arm is healed, and whether he will be choked to death in it.

In the end, the method was proposed by the mage himself, and with his heart, he would never make a game and kill himself. As for how the cheese managed to breathe in the smoke and continue to dissect at the same time, it was not a matter of being humane.

Now the person outside the smoke can only do only to wait silently for his results. Of course, waiting for the outcome was enough time for those who knew what Cheese was doing, for the unsuspecting soldiers in the camp and even for the people outside the camp who had gathered because of the smoke, enough time for all kinds of rumors to ferment and spread.

"I hear you talking about something related to me, is there anything that an old man like me can do to help?" Lichou slowly walked over to a few people, he didn't seem to be at all curious, not at all in a hurry, even if he was in the center of everyone's attention, he didn't show any joy or anger.

Joy and anger are not good at color, this is something that many people who are scheming or experienced can do, but the difference between the shaman and these people is that he does not do good with color, not putting on a static appearance, but showing a constantly changing state of nature. Like a grass that can't be blown no matter how the wind blows, it seems that it has no persistence, no branches, and after the strong wind, the tree still bends at the waist, and it still looks weak.

The White Wolf and the Count looked at each other, the former nodded slightly, the shaman's position among the clan was absolutely neutral, and this neutrality meant that he would not favor one of the heirs, but he would not allow one of them to disappear for no apparent reason. In the search for Nuisa's whereabouts, Rechou has both the ability and the motive. Therefore, the two of them, together with Batu, who was with Nuisa at the time, told the shaman about the disappearance of the wolf lord's daughter and asked him for help.

"That's right. Lichou touched his beard, he had an impression of Nuisa, after all, before the latter led the team to start the funeral, he had done a separate ritual for her to strengthen her inspiration, so that the leader could feel the message of the deceased more clearly. Moreover, at that time, the shaman was actually vaguely aware of the ominous color on the face of the daughter of the wolf lord, but most of the people in this tribe had a more or less ominous color on their faces, and Li Chou was not sure where the unknown came from.

"Would you like to help? We can't be sure whether Nuisa left on her own or was taken away, or if it had anything to do with anyone else. It's normal if you're worried. However, as you know last night, although I didn't have a very good relationship with her, we are brother and sister after all, and it would be nice if you were willing to help. ”

Nthod lowered his head, there was no element of hypocrisy in his words, in all fairness, although Nuisa didn't like him, he didn't take the initiative to do anything that fell into the ground, and he was still willing to help him in terms of blood relations.

The shaman looked at the white wolf with a smile, although he said that he asked him to help because of the relationship between brother and sister, but how many people in the tribe really cared about their brothers and sisters? As for whether the white wolf is acting or not, the hypocritical performance in front of the shaman is really meaningless.

"Busy, I can help. But it may not be possible to give a very meaningful answer as you think. There's not much time left until Fire Call, and I can't ask the Fire Spirit to investigate this matter thoroughly at this time. Lichou pointed to the sky, with a little helplessness in his smile, "The temper of the fire spirit is not so easy to get along with, let it do too much in a short period of time, it will be angry." ”

"I don't understand, you're the shaman of the fire spirit, if the fire spirit doesn't help, then what are you going to do..."Nthought frowned, in his understanding, the ability to be ugly is bound to the fire spirit, and in the case of the fire spirit's reluctance, the shaman has nothing more knowledge than ordinary people. Just because you're knowledgeable, you can't find a missing person out of thin air.

Not necessarily, the object of the divination inquiry must be specified. There are many soothsayers who have no faith in their lives, and their divination is very accurate. The person who accosted him was a cheese who came out of the smoke, his body and face were covered with dust, and his arms were shaking uncontrollably before he had healed.

Fortunately, it doesn't take much precision to dissect the corpse, and such an arm is barely up to the task. At this point, Cheese would have wanted an assistant, but if someone was willing to help him, he wouldn't be able to trust him.

"You know the art of divination, too?" the shaman raised an eyebrow, with his knowledge of spellcasters outside the grassland, most people's knowledge was complicated and fragmented, and there was one skill that was also biased towards this skill. There are very few people who can do numeracy, and even rarer who can combine the two diametrically opposed knowledge of anatomy and divination.

"It's just a skin, and you can't compare it to a shaman. "This is not a modest statement, the power of the shamans comes directly from the spirits, and the spirits are transcendent beings, and although this transcendence does not mean supremacy, what they see from the top of the earth is enough to help mortals across time. This is something that the gray robes can't do as ordinary people, even among the gray tower men with all kinds of tricks, the divination technique alone can be compared to the shamans and even have their own skills, I'm afraid there are only sleepers.

"Are you alright?" Atta was more concerned about Cheese's physical condition than anything else, and she lifted the mage's trembling arm, clearly feeling the spasm of her muscles.

"It could be a few days late. But it's worth it compared to the information you get. Cheese said to his companion, then looked at Rechou, "As you can see, I can't do anything more now, and you have to play Nuisa's whereabouts." We saved her once, and she helped us a lot. It stands to reason that we don't owe her, but the favor can't be counted too clearly, if we can, we still hope she can be safe. ”

The old shaman took a breath and nodded slowly, "That's right. Favors are not a sale, they are indeed confused accounts that cannot be calculated. I also don't want my old friend to be gone, and his children will be left with nothing to rely on and run away. Disperse the smoke, but don't put out the fire, I'll see if I can find her. ”