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Chapter 2041

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"I am a warrior of the Jamil Clan," Rang Ye turned her head and said.

"No one said you weren't," Sei Itō continued.

"I plan to survive as a warrior," Rang Ye said softly.

"The Holy War is over. Under the glory of Athena, the world is destined to usher in a long period of peace, so your persistence is meaningless. Unless, you hope that there will be some blind gods who will fight with Athena for the right to rule the land, "Sei Itō said lightly.

"I don't think so," Rang Ye shook her head.

"I know. And I don't plan to let you be like a traditional woman. You can still maintain the identity of a warrior, but from now on, you will have me by your side, just like some warrior families in your clan, "Sei Itō explained.

"And, weren't you born in such a family?" Sei Itō asked softly.

Rang Ye was speechless.

"Come with me, I will take you to see a different world," Sei Itō broke the silence after a moment of silence.

"Let me think about it," Rang Ye said softly.

"Okay. I will stay with you for a while to complete the final transaction with your master, Bai Li. You have time to think about this, "Sei Itō smiled.

"Okay," Rang Ye replied softly. Then, her cheeks blushed as she whispered, "Can you let me go now?"

"No," Sei Itō refused straightforwardly. At the same time, he tightened his arms and hugged Rang Ye even more tightly in his arms.

But in the next moment, Rang Ye lifted her foot and stomped hard on Sei Itō's foot. Sei Itō immediately sucked in a breath of cold air and pretended to be in pain. He let go of Rang Ye's body.

"This is the lesson for being disobedient," Rang Ye quickly jumped away with a faint smile on her face.

Then, she didn't stay any longer. Like a spiritual ape in the forest, she jumped away from Sei Itō.

After Ye disappeared. Ito Sei immediately put away his disguise, smiled, and used Instant Transmission to leave the place, returning to Pandora who was waiting outside the Jamil Family's land.

Sei Itō looked at Pandora and said, "I'll be staying here for a while. You can go back to the mainland and find a place to stay. Once I'm done here, I'll go find you."

"Yes," Pandora replied in a low voice.

At this moment. Sei Itō suddenly walked in front of Pandora and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed Pandora's lips fiercely. The latter, on the other hand, seemed to be used to it. He closed his eyes and a faint look of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"Go." A moment later, Ito Sei reached out his hand and pinched Pandora's buttocks hard before letting her go.

"Yes." Her cheeks reddened. Pandora replied softly with tears in her eyes. She turned around and left the highland. Facing the cold wind that occasionally blew from the highland, she headed inland.

Not long after, she disappeared from Sei Itō's sight.

After that, Sei Itō watched Pandora leave. He retracted his gaze and adjusted his wrinkled clothes. He walked down the highland and stepped into the Jamil Tribe's residence through the normal way.

Almost as soon as he stepped into the Jamil Tribe's residence, two young men with the unique characteristics of the Jamil Tribe — Cicada Eyebrows — instantly appeared in front of him and blocked his path.

"Who are you?" One of them asked.

Perhaps it was because of the temperament of the entire tribe that they were more peaceful, or for some other reason, but the tone and attitude of the person who asked the question were more amiable.

"My name is Cheng. I'm an old acquaintance of Elder Bai Li. I have something to discuss with him. Please inform him. " Since the other party was so amiable, Sei Itō naturally wouldn't act overbearing and domineering. He spoke calmly as well.

Hearing this, the two Jamil warriors looked at each other. They could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Wait here for a moment." The young man who asked the question said. Then, he nodded at the other Jamil warrior beside him. He turned around and ran into the inner part of the residence.

Sei Itō knew that the other party was going to inform the others. He smiled at the person who stayed behind and looked around the Jamil Tribe's residence.

The Jamil Tribe's residence was built in a spacious canyon. The houses were all built with stones. They were squarish and disorderly. However, the distance between them was a little large, making the buildings look very scattered. It gave people a feeling that there weren't many people living here. Most of the houses had colorful cloth and a small number of animal skins hanging on the outer walls. It was very characteristic of the Tibetan nomads. Men, women, and children dressed in Tibetan clothing walked around from time to time, making low noises. It added to the liveliness of the buildings, so that people who mistakenly entered the place wouldn't think that it was the remains of some ancient civilization.

After three to four minutes, the young warrior who left earlier reappeared in front of Sei Itō.

"Please come with me. The elder is waiting for you," the young warrior said to Sei Itō.

Sei Itō nodded and followed the warrior to the buildings not far away. Finally, they stopped in front of a house with a round spire on the roof. The spire was connected to the four corners of the house by hemp ropes. Small flags of various colors were hung on the ropes.

"The elder is inside. You can go in," the young warrior said.

"Thank you," Sei Itō thanked him and stepped forward to lift the curtain that blocked the sand and stepped into the room.

"It really is you. After disappearing for so long, why did you suddenly remember to come here?" Bai Li's body was half leaning on the stone chair. Beside his feet was the long sword that was soaked in the blood of the previous generation Athena and turned into a sacred weapon. He smiled as he looked at Sei Itō who walked in.

"I'm here to see Rang Ye and also to complete the unfinished business between you and me." Sei Itō casually looked around the room and curled his lips. He didn't dare to compliment Bai Li's living habits.

"Rang Ye, huh … I thought you had forgotten about her since you had that woman Pandora by your side," Bai Li laughed.

"They are different," Sei Itō said softly.

The expression on Bai Li's face changed. He quietly looked at Sei Itō for a moment, then sat up and said softly, "When do you plan to start learning?"

"Anytime," Sei Itō replied.

"Then tomorrow," Bai Li decided. He then stood up from his seat and said, "Let's go. I will take you to your place first."

Bai Li then led Sei Itō out of his house. The residents in the settlement greeted them from time to time as they walked to a building.

It was still a square house, and like Bai Li's house, there was no door. There were only two thick curtains that were half the width of a person hanging down. The inside of the house was divided into two parts. The front part looked like a living room, but there was a square pit in the middle of the room. Some firewood that had not been completely burned was piled up in the pit. Needless to say, that was the stove.

As for the back part, although Bai Li didn't see it, it was probably a bedroom.

"Before you leave, this house is yours," Bai Li said domineeringly. In response, Sei Itō pursed his lips and didn't say anything. Bai Li then roughly explained to Sei Itō some of the rules of living in the Jamil Clan, as well as the methods to obtain water, vegetables, and food. After that, Bai Li left him and turned to leave the house.

From the next day onwards, Bai Li taught Sei Itō all the inherited information of the Jamil Clan about the restoration of the holy garment, as well as the remaining information about the manufacturing of the holy garment, as well as the cultivation experience and techniques of the Jamil Clan about Psychokinesis.

As for the cultivation experience and techniques of Psychokinesis, it wasn't that Bai Li suddenly felt kind or something. Instead, it was because the restoration of the holy garment had some information about Psychokinesis. Therefore, Bai Li thought that instead of hiding it and making things difficult for both sides, it was better to completely disclose this information to deepen the relationship between Sei Itō, the Jamil Clan, and the Sanctum. That was why he didn't hide it.

Just like that, more than a month passed by in the blink of an eye while learning from Bai Li. The most obvious benefit he gained was that even though Sei Itō hadn't mastered the power of the small universe, he could still successfully repair the bronze holy garment with Psychokinesis alone. As for the silver holy garment, it was very rare for it to be damaged without a great battle. Therefore, even if Sei Itō wanted to practice with that holy garment, he didn't have the opportunity to do so. He could only watch helplessly.

"I have nothing else to teach you. The only thing left is to accumulate experience." After Sei Itō used Psychokinesis and the blood of a warrior who had mastered the small universe to repair a broken bronze holy garment, Bai Li said emotionally.

"Then the deal between us is over." Sei Itō said as he threw the small golden hammer and the small golden awl back to Bai Li.

In fact, at this time, Sei Itō also understood why Bai Li was so willing to teach Sei Itō the inheritance of his clan to an outsider. In the beginning, it was because Sei Itō had shown enough strength to be worth the effort to rope him in. It was also because Bai Li wasn't afraid that Sei Itō would master these things and pass them on to someone else. Because in this world, other than the Jamil Tribe, there was no other tribe that was born with Psychokinesis. And Psychokinesis was an indispensable part of the job of repairing the Holy Garment. So this alone had cut off the possibility of other tribes mastering this skill.

Of course, it was one thing to rely on the cultivation of the small universe to give birth to Psychokinesis. However, there was another condition that cut off this possibility — the golden hammer and golden awl in Bai Li's hands. Without them, even someone like Sei Itō, who had mastered the holy garment repair technique, could only stare at the broken holy garment and couldn't do anything useful.

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