527 Gu Dao

The proprietress went online like this, which made the atmosphere of the entire tavern cold.

The people who came here to drink were all female warriors with two brushes, and as soon as they saw that the mood was not right, they immediately equipped their weapons, and all kinds of blades formed a situation of encirclement against the two foreign women, and they were ready to fight.

"I haven't seen you in seven years, and you've all improved. ”

The plump woman faced the wild bows and arrows and sharp spears around her, and she didn't feel nervous at all, and even more relaxed than when she came?

She sat down on the table with a puff of her legs, poured a jug of wine, and slowly poured it down.

The white and slightly chubby thighs have soft lines, and the female warriors around them with brown and black skin, angular muscles, and eight-pack abs are completely people from two worlds.

However, this subtle action of lifting the leg and pouring the wine contains the charm of the Amazon natives, although it is impossible to say the details of one, two or three, but it can give everyone the feeling of "we are compatriots" as a whole.

Especially when the smile on her face is no longer a soft and harmonious atmosphere, but full of confidence and relaxation, the resonance with the Amazon has increased.

"Are you Wendini?"

The proprietress trembled slightly.

"Yes, Maria. Your wine is still so strong. ”

The plump woman is none other than one of the supreme saints of the Holy See, Wendini of the Tears of Light.

Born in the Amazon tribe, she was also a fierce female warrior like everyone here.

Not only that, but Wendini is also the best of the female warriors, and her talent for martial arts is a strong candidate to become the next chieftain.

But this kid has a playful personality, and even among the Amazon tribes, who are known for their wild nature, they are a headache, especially when they like to venture into the depths of the rainforest alone, which is the most worrying.

The arrogant female warriors in these taverns in front of her are all well-behaved little sheep who can't be better than Wendinie back then, and they are Wendini's little heels, and Wendini is the child king. Hell!

Eight years ago, Wendini went on another solo expedition, even approaching the edge of the Poison Swamp, and has not been found since.

Who would have thought that that time she was able to survive in the near future, and it was saved by another Holy Woman of the Holy See beside her, Venus of the Wings of Light.

Wendini told her fellow countrymen about her experiences over the years, and also introduced Venus to everyone:

"This is the benefactor who gave me a second life, Sister Venus. ”

Wearing thick-soled lenses on his face, Wings of Light, who is half as tall as everyone else. Seeing everyone's attention, I was a little flattered, and hurriedly pinned the brush to my ear, but inadvertently left a paint on my face:

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's a coincidence. ”

Well, the focus of everyone's attention is actually that she looks so small that she is actually called a sister by Wendini.

Moreover, Wendini is full of the temperament of a mature noblewoman, like the Virgin who came out of the oil painting, which itself visually gives people a slightly older feeling. The contrast is even more intense.

After some long questions, she also talked about the changes in her appearance.

It turned out that Wendini was in distress in the poison swamp, and her whole body was festering with a violent poisonous miasma, and she was completely dying.

It happened to be discovered by Venus, who was looking for inspiration. He was rescued by the Holy See for treatment.

Wendini was able to pick up a life, thanks to the attention of the Holy See on medical resources and medicines, as well as a breakthrough in her own perseverance and perception.

Later, Wendini was not only reborn from the cocoon. I also comprehended the "fungal field" and had my own unique insights on controlling the ecological balance of the microflora.

Her original skin and flesh were irreparably destroyed by the miasma of poisonous insects, but with the power of her new understanding, a new skin was born. The understanding of the way of nature has also reached new heights.

"Now I don't want to get used to the crazy life of the past, after all, the body is naturally starting to function in a healthy environment. ”

Wendini returned to her chair and sat down, and the atmosphere of laziness and gentleness lingered in her body.

She looked back at the vigorous and hot bodies of her sisters, nostalgic for the past and a trace of worry at the same time.

To be honest, the level of force in the Amazon community is mediocre.

The Amazonian warriors are often rumored to be fierce, but their strength lies in the jungle and the use of the rainforest's poisonous herbs, as well as the locals' familiarity with the habits and habits of the beasts they can or can't afford to mess with.

As for the way to cultivate themselves, they are far from the savings of the academy.

For example, these fierce dancing and drinking warriors now seem to be full of energy, but in fact they have a very short lifespan, and few of them live past the age of 50.

With such a short lifespan, Amazon lacks real advanced martial arts, but hones practical tricks and movement skills, and the big deal is the ability to sense danger and smell that has been cultivated from childhood exposure to the rainforest.

Until now, the Amazon clan has always been the eldest woman, and the reproduction of the clan largely depends on close relatives, and it is inevitable that some people do not want to forge ahead, and they are alone in the vicious land of the southern Xinjiang rainforest.

Success is also rainforest, defeat is also rainforest.

Taking advantage of the dangers of the rainforest to set traps is enough for the Amazonian tribes, with a total population of less than 10,000 people.

But once out of the rainforest and placed on the vast battlefield, the average Amazon warrior is no more than a fourth-order.

And even if they rely on the rainforest for their own protection, in fact, the Amazon people's living and gathering places are only on the periphery of the rainforest.

A little into the middle of the rainforest, the more dense beast routes and strange poisonous insects, snakes, ants, and even strange plants will make them unbearable.

What's more, in the depths of the rainforest, those true king-level demonic beasts that have lived for thousands of years, as well as the deepest ten thousand poisonous swamps!

However, as a former candidate for chieftaincy, Wendini knows more about the history of the Amazons.

Their tribe is an ancient community that has been inherited for thousands of years, and their status is much higher than that of the most powerful orcs at that time, and can even be compared with elves and dragons.

In contrast, the same most human appearances, the so-called orthodox ancient human race, it is a heaven and an earth, and it is impossible to mix it up.

The reason why we are now reduced to such a situation, guarding the remote and vicious places, living by being a guide, sightseeing, and displaying folklore is because an important core of Amazon culture has been lost.

This lost civilization is Gu magic and witchcraft. Head Lowering!

In ancient times, the orcs with the largest population and the most rapid development momentum mainly relied on worshipping totems to ensure the luck of the clan.

Each of them has their own gods to bless them, and they borrowed the light of their ancestors.

And the elven race, which has the most comprehensive strength, worships nature very orthodoxy, imitates the sky and the earth, and embarks on a development path that conforms to the way of heaven.

There is also the most powerful dragon clan, which is a race left over from the real primeval period, but likes to go against the sky. It's just that because they are too powerful and invincible, all are mostly lazy.

Dragons are scarce in number and difficult to produce offspring, and there are few ambitious people in the history of the race.

Even if a centripetal dragon civilization is established in a short period of time, after a few hundred years, they will travel to the mountains and rivers again, or find a treasure place to sleep, or they will challenge the great power of nature and fend for themselves on the road of tricks and death.

So what does the rise of Amazon depend on?

The ancient witch way, the weak eat the strong. The law of the jungle.

Sounds like a pretty general rule.

But the ancestors of the Amazons found the people who could most faithfully follow this law.

Bugger!

Those races that have civilization, and the individual is strong enough to a certain extent, will always produce individuality. Self.

Only the bugs, no matter what happens or how powerful they are, are determined to act according to the will of the entire swarm.

In general, it is self-sacrificing. In terms of literature and art, it is that heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

As cruel as it sounds, there's no denying it. That is also a law of the operation of the Heavenly Dao!

The Amazon tribe was originally an offshoot of humanity and was also bullied by all races.

The most primitive Amazon, like millions of ordinary people, has no characteristics of female superiority and male inferiority.

However, a woman in the clan accidentally fell into the cave of the lord of the swarm deep underground while evading the hunt of the foreign tribe.

This was originally a situation of nine deaths, and the insects were never polite to the meat that was sent to their mouths.

But that time, the Lord of the Swarm didn't know why he was in a particularly good mood, thinking that a creature like a human had both physical toughness and good intelligence, and could use it to make the swarm develop towards a broader space.

The Lord of the Swarm, to put it bluntly, is just a powerful bug, but it is the only bug that has opened up its mind for hundreds of millions of years.

The concept of the jungle in bugs has been carried out silently almost since the birth of the planet, but no one has observed.

So this unknown population, its heritage is actually quite large, unimaginable!

But after the master of the swarm has spiritual intelligence, he knows that he is destined to live for a few years with the body of an ordinary insect, and if he wants to let his understanding and the future of the race develop, he must find a suitable spokesperson, and even a host.

So, this Amazon woman didn't know whether to say that she was unlucky or lucky, and was favored by the master of the swarm, and was ruthlessly transformed, all for the future of the swarm.

Well, this reborn makeover, while absolutely painful, is at least much better than torture for the sake of torture!

As a result, the ancestors of the Amazon had the ability to dominate the hundreds of billions of insect swarms under the poisonous swamp, on the condition that they help the insect swarm participate in the battle for hegemony among all races on the ground and make a career!

The woman who accepted the leadership of the entire insect swarm was absolutely god-level.

The whole process can be said to be completely all luck, and the Amazon clan suddenly changed from a wandering group that grandma doesn't love and uncle doesn't love to a powerful force led by a living god.

The power of a living human god is much stronger than that of other orcs, who rely on sacrificial totems to communicate with the ancestral gods.

In addition, the insect swarm was originally based on ruthless invasion, devouring, exterminating, and conquering without any room for communication as the survival concept, so once it was born, it swept through all races!

However, there are always peaks and valleys in everything, and the invasion method of the insect swarm, which only destroys and does not build, has caused too serious damage to the foundation of the planet, and finally caused a strong suppression by the elves and dragons.

There is no evidence of how tragic that battle was, but it is known that the dragons and elves had to recuperate for the next thousand years, and they did not manage the planet more.

As a result of the battle, the Lord of the Swarm, the transformed human woman, was sealed.

Well, that's right, even the dragon elf clan didn't kill this swarm ancestor with all their might, just a seal.

Another detail that reflects the sacrifice of the dragon elves in the battle against the insect swarm is that the descendants of both races have been trained by the elders, but all signs of civilization related to insects will be cut down and eradicated.

This is a feud, a blood feud!

And the signs of civilization pointed out in this testament are the "Gu magic", "witchcraft", and "head-lowering magic" left by the ancestors of the Amazon.

Therefore, although the descendants of the Amazon live in the rainforest, they are not blessed by the elves who are known as friends of nature, but are targeted everywhere and strive to kill them all.

After a long period of time changes, the witchcraft has disappeared, but fortunately, the luck of the dragons and elves has gradually weakened, and they have not been able to continue to carry out the concept of erasure without leaving a piece of armor.

Rao is like this, the people of the Amazon are also trembling when teaching Gu art, not only hoping to gain power through this ancient technology, but also afraid that the power of witchcraft will be known to the outside world, and then be "cursed", leading to the destruction of the entire clan.

Yes, the power of the elves and dragons is a curse in their eyes, a curse of the elves, and the planting, breeding, flowers and fruits they rely on for survival are all extinct.

As for the dragon clan, they are even more afraid that one day they will pass by a powerful dragon and smell the stench of Gu magic, and casually take a dragon's breath, and burn the entire camp to the wasteland.

Therefore, Gu magic cannot be lost, but it cannot be spread on a large scale, and it is destined to be accessible only to the successive chieftains of the Amazon.

And you can only read, not practice!

But even such a harsh discipline couldn't hide the power of Gu art.

The Amazon chieftain only needs to understand some of the fur in the Gu Sutra, and does not need to refine Gu and raise Gu himself, so he can lead the Amazon clan to occupy a place in the southern Xinjiang rainforest full of poisonous insects and beasts.

Then, the tree was very popular, and the Gu Sutra was stolen.

It was stolen for more than two hundred years.

The Amazons have been weakened for more than two hundred years, living on a few words of common sense that have been passed down from mouth to mouth for several lifetimes.

And even with these little common sense, there are not only many ways to improve your strength in a short period of time, but also ways to offset those sequelae.

It's a pity that now even the common sense of life is not fully recorded, so that the life expectancy of the Amazons is also greatly reduced, and without the inheritance of the elderly, the tricks passed down by word of mouth are becoming more and more distorted and less effective.

Under the vicious circle, the Amazon people can only be used as tour guides now.

Now that history is over, let's get back to business.

Wendini and Venus came to the Southern Xinjiang Rainforest, naturally following the instructions of the Flying Light God to find the Sword Saint Law God.

And the Flying Plane God of Light was probing the mental fluctuations of the entire planet, and pointed out that in the center of the Southern Xinjiang Rainforest, in the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, there was a hidden Dharma God.

He even provided accurate information, saying that this Dharma God had studied Gu art to achieve what he was today!

So Wendini volunteered for the next mission back to her hometown.

What a coincidence, more than 200 years, just enough for a master to rely on precious classics to cultivate the Fa God.

As for Venus, the two have a very good relationship, and they often go out together, so it is a special flavor to revisit the old place. (To be continued.) )