Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Mission of Life

The sound of trumpets reverberated through the camp like a dull mourning, and the oppressive and solemn atmosphere was unsettling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the tribesmen, who were still busy around the camp, heard the sound of the horn, they stopped what they were busy doing and rushed in the direction where the sound came from.

It's a rallying horn!

Qingkong's face was clouded with a layer of doubt, obviously the horn of the assembly sounded at this time must have been due to something unexpected. He looked in the direction of the surging flow of people in the distance, there was the depths of the tribal camp, and only the position of the small tribal leader and above was qualified to live there, could something have happened?

Jin Ming also had a serious face. He had just finished saying his "bold" decision, and the horn sounded at this time, which seemed to echo him.

"Let's go to Muyuan University and Lu'er first, and then let's go together to see what happened. Qingkong looked at the people of the tribe who were hurrying to assemble around him, and his heart was suddenly affected by this tense atmosphere.

Jin Ming withdrew his gaze from the distance and nodded.

When they came to the tent of the scholar of Muyuan, they found that the scholar and the deer had already stood outside the tent, as if they had long been attracted by the sudden sound of the horn.

Qingkong found that when the university and Lu'er saw him and Jin Ming walking over, their expressions were a little complicated, as if they already knew something.

"What happened?" asked the scholar, "why did they blow the trumpet?"

The scholar touched his gray beard, and the tiredness of these days had also made his originally neat beard messy.

"When the horn sounded, I came out and happened to hear the tribesmen passing by discussing the matter. I heard them say that it may have been handed down from a few days ago to the present - the marriage between the tribe and the pastoral capital. The scholar said slowly, his expression intriguing, as if he was also pondering the matter.

"The marriage between the tribe and the pastoral capital?" asked Qingkong with a surprised expression, he could not have imagined such a thing. But for some reason, when he heard the capital of the pasture, a green figure slowly appeared in his mind, graceful and colorful.

"Yes, Brother Xiaokong," Lu'er flashed bright blue eyes, she has grown a lot taller these days and months, "I heard that person say that he is the son of the leader of the hunting clan, what is his name...... Han ......"

Lu Er thought about it with a pretty face, but suddenly the name on his lips couldn't be said.

"Han Geba," Jin Ming continued, his serious expression seemed to return to the tense scene just now, "White Tiger-Han Geba." ”

"Yes, Han...... Geba," Lu'er didn't know why he knew, and continued, "And the capital of the herd ......"

When mentioning the capital of the pasture, Lu'er's expression was a little strange, and he looked at Qingkong and stopped talking.

"What's wrong with the Pastik Capital?" asked Aoku, pretending to be nonchalant. But the more this happened, the more he showed that he cared.

"Shepherd's capital is ......," the deer's voice slowly became quieter.

"It's Miss Mu Tian. ”

The sudden answer shook Qingkong's heart. It was not the deer who answered him, but the fat man standing beside him. Qingkong turned his head, his tone changed slightly, "How do you know?"

Jin Ming pursed his mouth and said: "Just over there, before you came, I heard the broken words of those tribal warriors, I thought it was their hearsay story, so I didn't take it seriously, I didn't expect it...... It's true. ”

Qingkong heard Jin Ming's affirmation, and his green eyes revealed confusion or anger.

"How could she be with ...... Tribal Terran Marriage?" The word "barbarian" in Qingkong's mouth finally did not speak, "She shouldn't be with the nobles in the city...... Or should it be with someone worthy of her status......"

He was about to say something, and the voice of the scholar woke him up.

"Do you think she cares about that? She cares about honor, loyalty, and ......," the scholar paused for a moment, and continued, "Faith! If it was Makino's order, let alone let her marry into a tribe, even if it was a remote and desolate village, she would go. ”

"Makino?" At this time, the capital of the Pasture was under attack by Qingyun City, and with the control of the Dark Alliance, they were unable to resist at all, and looking at the entire Source of Vitality Continent, the only people they could rely on were the tribal human race......

"They need reinforcements!" "They're in need of reinforcements!" "And this marriage is a bargaining chip, and he's going to do it!"

The scholar nodded and did not deny it.

"If it were me, if the tribal terrans were really willing to send troops, I would do the same," Mu Yuan said something that surprised several teenagers, "It's just that Makino is for himself, and I am for the thousands of people to be spared from misery." ”

After listening to his words, several teenagers were silent. The horns in the air still echoed, but they had thinned out a little, replaced by rhythmic drums.

"Then what should we do?" asked Lu'er in a whisper. She thought of that amazing face, and a trace of mixed emotions flooded her heart.

The scholar looked into the distance and seemed to see that it was already full of people, all waiting to see the petite body of the urban human bride.

"Let's go there and have a look, but rememberβ€”" The scholar swept to a few teenagers with a solemn expression, "Don't mess around without my permission!"

His words were harsh and forceful, and several teenagers nodded their heads. But he knew in his heart that once it was a critical moment, everything would be based on the faith in his heart, so why shouldn't he?

When they came to the source of the sound of the trumpet, it was already full of people. Qingkong and Jin Ming fought hard to open the way in front of them, squeezing out a way for the university and Lu'er. This move also caused dissatisfaction among the warriors of the surrounding tribes, but when they saw Jin Ming's wolf bear and unfamiliar faces, they didn't dare to say much.

At the front of all the assembled crowds, hundreds of warriors of the Hunter Clan formed a circle with weapons in their hands, leaving a large open space in the middle, as if deliberately setting aside a place. On one side of the clearing was a group of women of the Hunter Clan, beating the animal skin drums, the surface of which made a loud sound as their heavy palms were clapped. On the other side of the clearing stood the leader of the Hunter Clan, "Father Bear" Hanterson, and the protagonist of this marriage, "White Tiger" Hangerba. Han Geba's expression was still as cold as when he duel with Jin Ming just now, and it seemed to be even more severe than just now. When he caught a glimpse of Jin Ming and the others entering the crowd, a rare look of familiarity appeared on his face.

"Didn't you find the leader of the dwarf and giant tribe?" Jin Ming glanced at the people inside and said the doubts in his heart.

"This is just an internal matter of the Hunter Clan, and the leaders of the other two tribes will definitely not come forward for a hairy boy of different generations. The university scholar said.

"That'...... Even if the marriage between Muzhidu and the Hunter Clan only settles the Hunter Clan, but there are still two tribes, how can Makino dare to conclude that the leaders of the three tribes will send troops to rescue?" Jin Ming suddenly asked.

This question made Qingkong also discover the clue in this. He recalled the attitude of the three tribal leaders last night when the university scholar said that he would let the tribe send troops together to retake Qingyun City.

"The leader of the dwarves has a fiery temper and is still haunted by the damage inflicted on his arm by the dark forces, so he will definitely send troops. The leader of the giants should be the calmest and most objective of the three, but if it is for the sake of justice and the interests of the human race as a whole, it should not be a big problem to send troops. The only ones left are the leaders of the hunting clan who have a little selfish desires, and Makino has known them for many years, so he should also know their temperament. Therefore, as long as the hunter leader is settled, the tribe will be more than half successful!" Qingkong calmly analyzed.

"I see!" said the fat man.

The scholar also nodded, acknowledging the correctness of his analysis. Even he told him last night that he had been secretly injured by the Dark Alliance at the Heroes Conference more than ten years ago, and he couldn't help but slightly appreciate his observation and analysis skills in his heart.

"What's that?" Lu'er suddenly whispered, her slender fingers pointing to the distant sky.

Qingkong and the others looked at the sky in the distance, but they didn't find anything. When they took a closer look, they finally noticed that there was a black dot the size of a sesame seed floating towards them in the clear blue sky.

"What's that?" Qingkong and Jin Ming suddenly became vigilant, as they saw that many people with bows and crossbows were unknowingly mixed in among the warriors of the surrounding tribes.

"Here she is. The scholar of Muyuan University looked at the black dot that was slowly growing with wise eyes and said.

Soon, the small black dot in the sky slowly grew larger, and a huge eagle gradually appeared in people's field of vision. The eagle's head was a meter in diameter, with a long beak hanging low like a giant scimitar, and its broad wings flapping. And the eagle's back actually carried a small red sedan chair like a carriage sedan chair.

"It's a big-headed eagle. At a glance, he realized that it was not an aggressive bird or beast flying in, but a "sky mount" big-headed eagle, which was now scarce.

After listening to Qingkong, Jin Ming also recognized it, "Tut...... This Makino is really willing, in such a critical wartime, he actually sent a big-headed eagle to send his relatives. ”

Lu'er had never seen such a creature in her hometown, so she naturally didn't know why Jin Ming said that, but then she understood.

"This full-grown eagle can carry at least thirty or so archers, which is precious in this era when dragon harnesses are scarce. Jin Ming continued.

"But what if it can bring back three large armies to Makino?" said the scholar lightly, "Besides, the big-headed eagles are generally well-trained, and they will automatically return like carrier pigeons after the mission is completed, so Makino has nothing to lose." Oh, except for her, of course. ”

Jin Ming was speechless, yes, what reality can be more realistic than a real knife and a real gun now?

Although the Big-headed Eagle appears to fly smoothly, it is extremely fast. In a moment, he was already in mid-air, his thick limbs like the stems of an old tree, and his wrinkled skin like cracked earth.

Qingkong looked at the small red sedan chair above, thinking about what Mu Tian would look like inside, thinking about what it would be like to meet later, and thinking about what to say...... Thinking about it, the big-headed eagle had slowly landed in the open space left by the warriors of the Hunter Clan. His heart tightened, and he unconsciously took a step forward, but his shoulder was pulled heavily. He looked back with a warning look on his face.

"Some people ...... They were born to do these things, and that's their mission, their mission. You also have your own mission, but not this thing. The scholar looked at his turquoise eyes and said calmly.

"Her mission?" murmured. He looked at the tribesmen around him with expressions of curiosity and excitement, not knowing what they were thinking, and no matter what he thought, it wouldn't be what he wanted. "That's not her mission either. Qingkong secretly replied to the university scholar in his heart.

As the eagle settled, shaking its massive head, it seemed terrified of the strange humans with weapons in their hands. The red sedan chair on its body never moved, and the door was closed. "Father Bear" Hanteson walked slowly towards it, his guardian beast wolf bear was not around, but his son "White Tiger" Hangeba's guardian white tiger was, which also caused the big-headed eagle to chirp in fear.

After this chirp, there was some movement in the closed sedan chair.

"Squeak ......" The car door opened, and a pair of frightened eyes poked out to carefully look outside.

"Come down!" Huntson suddenly roared in tribal language, and the owner of the eyes let out an "ouch" and fell off the Big-headed Eagle.

The palanquin was a few meters away from the ground, and the man fell to the ground in embarrassment, causing a burst of laughter from the surrounding tribes. In front of them, an unkempt soldier in green armor hurriedly stood up. When he saw Hanterson in front of him, he actually knelt down and begged for mercy from the hunter leader.

"Warriors spare their lives, warriors spare their lives......"

This sudden move made everyone stunned, they just laughed at it, and they didn't ask for his life, why begged for mercy?

"This is the so-called urban people, what a fucking coward......"

Around the sky, a group of tribesmen shouted their clan language, laughing even more.

The scholar looked at the soldiers who were trembling on the ground, but he didn't think so. Although the soldiers of the capital of Muzhi are not as brave as the tribal warriors, they will never be so humble and afraid, not to mention that he is the one who represents the capital of Muzhi to do "things" for Muye, and he should be full of confidence. And now he is so scared, unless the "thing" is already ......

Although Hanterson also laughed at the soldier's actions, he still did not forget his business. In a stiff Mandarin, he shouted, "Bring our bride out." Hundreds of tribesmen shouted and shouted, but Han Geba's expression was not so pleasant.

The soldier kneeling on the ground just trembled incessantly, and his words were intermittent, "No...... Not...... Gone...... Escape ......"

Seeing this scene, except for the tribesmen who couldn't understand Mandarin, they were still laughing and scolding, and the university scholars and others had solemn expressions.

"Could it be that something is going on?" thought to himself, staring at the red sedan chair.

"What a waste!" Hunters scolded, gesturing to a hunter beside him. The latter naturally understood what he meant, he suddenly accelerated, climbed the rope on the big eagle's body, flipped over to the sedan chair at once, and kicked open the closed sedan door, causing a burst of exclamations inside.

Seeing this scene, Qingkong couldn't help but clench his fists, and Jin Ming's expression beside him was also tense on his face, but fortunately, they all controlled themselves.

Next, seven soldiers of the same costume and a woman in green came down from the red sedan chair.

When the woman stepped down, the sky's gaze never left her. In the end, he finally determined that it was not her, and that she was far inferior to her in size, appearance, and temperament.

"What's going on?" Qingkong looked at the sedan chair that was already empty, and was inexplicably happy in his heart, but he still had some doubts, "What about people?"

"Sister Mu Tian doesn't seem to be in there!" Lu'er also found out and whispered.

Qingkong, Jin Ming, and university scholars nodded one after another. Also spotting the clue was the tribal leader, who looked carefully at the woman with her eyes closed and trembling all over, and his face was puzzled. Although this girl has a beautiful face, she is so afraid, which is inconsistent with the temperament of the "first generation of young people in the capital of Mu" said in the letter of Makino at that time, is it possible that the young leaders of the human race are so weak and have not seen the world?

"Are you Miss Mu Tian?" questioned Hantesson.

The girl's body trembled even more when she heard the rough voice, tears overflowed from her eyes, and she said something in a hurry.

"Dragon...... Dragon...... Bring...... Walk ......"

"What the hell is going on!" the leader of the hunters also noticed that something was wrong, and his face was a little embarrassed, "If you don't understand, none of you want to go back alive!"

This intimidation made the girl unable to even say a word. Time passed minute by minute, perhaps smelling the anger of the tribal warrior in front of him, one of the seven soldiers slowly raised his head, although his face was still bloodless, but at least he could speak clearly.

"Miss Mu Tian was ...... A green dragon belt...... Took away. ”

Although the voice was intermittently low, Qingkong heard it clearly, and the heart that had been holding on finally let go. He looked at the scholar of Muyuan University, with a smile on his face, representing what he wanted to say: Look, this is not her "mission in life".