The three of them originally planned to seize an item, but they didn't expect to end up in a bad mood.

The Silent Disciple really had a relic of the Grim Reaper, and if Curella got it, it would not only help him become a ferryman, but also steal power from it to complete some magical rituals.

On the other side of the sea, fueled by strife, this sudden appearance of the Grim Reaper's ritual magic can not only cause heavy losses to the other side, but also dissociate oneself from oneself and direct the waters of evil to those 'descendants of the Grim Reaper'.

There is a chance when there is chaos, and it is best for these forces to tilt against each other and fight against Rune together, so that there will not be so much pressure in the decisive battle at that time.

What a pity! However, there are no losses and there is not much to worry about, it is time to prepare to go south.

Bernhardt also got up and went back to his fleet command room, the news was out, it should be able to confuse for a few days, and this time was enough.

Hermione's sudden appearance disrupted his plans, but it also gave him a good chance to reunite the South, which was also his own country, when the time came.

The people who returned to the place where the tribe lived looked at the vanished home and began to get busy, picking up materials from the surrounding dense forests and returning to continue building.

Hermione and Nzingo sat in front of a fire, the red clay pot in front of them boiling and gushing black bubbles, the fragrance of which could be smelled far away.

Taking some of the old clay cups, which contained a dark and shiny liquid, Hermione took a symbolic sip. The bitterness is followed by a sweet aftertaste.

This is the tea of these tribesmen, and Hermione herself rarely drinks it, and she can't tell what the name is.

They all screened and distinguished from the dense forest, and then kept trying to pass it on.

After Nzingo finished drinking, he slowly spoke, probably because of the reason for becoming extraordinary, seeing that everyone was cold and expressionless, and he didn't even open his sealed mouth.

"Our tribe guards the item given by Lord Death, and it is this item that has silenced the sacred mountain, and our tribe has been guarding it for thousands of years."

Hermione, who is also a high sequencer, also understands her rationality, and she is no better now, and many of her previous feelings are gone.

"He deserves your following, just let it stay well, and I believe you will arrange the next generation as well."

"A lot of people have coveted it, and we're used to it."

"It's not a way to go on like this, and you can be a little flexible when you can't do it. You can work with those people in Minato. ”

"I've worked with them, and some things are the bottom line."

…

Outside the sunken stone wall, Hermione, Nzingo, and Nzinga stood here, followed by some tribal witnesses.

The stone carvings inside record their struggle to resist foreign enemies and survive tenaciously in this land, and the red symbols are still very clear even if they fade a little.

This time through another disaster, according to the tradition of the tribe, it is also necessary to record it here, and the experience will be preserved.

After some of the rituals of dancing gods passed, Hermione looked at the symbol that represented her, and it was not bad. Join forces with Nzingo to fight the enemy.

At the front is a werewolf vs. giant, and the scattered lines around it are ruined environments. Further on there were men with spears...

The first one is a big mountain, which should be the one at your feet, and the top of the mountain is like a line like fireworks spreading. A round of sun shone on it, surrounded by storms and lightning.

The helpless tribesmen prayed to the sign of death, and an object fell into the mountain, and peace was restored around it.

The visions that hovered around were also swallowed up by the Grim Reaper symbol and finally disappeared here, leaving behind the survivors of the tribe who worshipped.

After watching for a short while, Hermione turned around and waited for it to be over. Then he took part in a tribal celebration.

She saw Oneida who had returned unharmed, and the three spiders were trembling and standing aside. That mark was indeed left by Nzingo and the like, and he controlled the house.

"Your Excellency Austin's path is already very obvious, you can take those three spiders if you need them, which can be regarded as a thank you for saving our tribe."

"Stay at home, it's too much for me and it's a burden. Besides, they were inhabitants of the place in the first place. ”

The three giant spiders were instead pulled to do the coolies of rebuilding their homes, and the tribes of the Southern Continent have their own experience in controlling these evil creatures, so they don't have to worry too much.

"Don't bother with your role and the reconstruction of your people, I'm going back, and it's also your business to protect your homeland."

"I've lined up my grandson Utatam to lead part of the guard, and he'll help the newcomers defend. I've come to the end of my game now, and there's no point in playing any more. ”

"At least make it easier for yourself, wouldn't you?"

She noticed that the ladies of the patriarch's family who were dressed next to Nzingo were also extraordinary people in her path, and they seemed to be not low, and they should be used to train as future priest successors.

It's a pity that most of the prisoners' high-level path characteristics are monopolized by the Rose School, and an angel trait is not so easy to obtain.

After almost that, he said goodbye to the aborigines of Onida and Nzingo and Nzinga, and the people who were indifferent and vigilant early in the morning have now become almost like farewell acquaintances.

When I walked out of the tribe territory of the Puer Mountains, it was already dark for a long time. They found a flat place to rest by the river.

Hermione wasn't going to go back in such a hurry, she couldn't solve anything anyway, and she didn't feel good about watching too many scenes.

Oneida ran into the river and relied on the hunter's instinct to hunt a few fish and roast them, and then they were cooked with the skins and eaten them.

Shocked by their authentic craftsmanship, Hermione politely declined a tasting inquiry again, wondering what was the difference between this somewhat primitive cooking and Rune's.

"You should learn the cooking techniques of outsiders, and at least you can eat better."

"For us, there is basically no channel to get those spices, so forget it."

"It's good to try a change."

Hermin, who had not personally experienced their experience, sighed, and probably didn't blame himself for saying cool things.

But you really have to learn, otherwise you can't make progress, and ordinary people don't change much.

There are some bad habits that can be changed, and some technologies can change the quality of life. Or to acquire advanced weapons, at least a certain amount of capital for self-preservation.

Oneida also knew something, but it wasn't something she could decide, and it wasn't something the tribe could decide, so she didn't say much.

The next morning, the two said goodbye when they met the patrolling Bavken tribe team, and Hermione went straight back to the battlefield.

There doesn't seem to be any change in this, except for the one time when the feint attack attracts attention, it is basically maintained on one side. The Combine was just vigilant there and didn't make much movement.