After chatting with the barbarians for a long time, Baiyi realized that they actually had no idea why they were there.
Yes, the guidance given by the ancestors did not have a clear goal. It only said, "Ah, there is a very powerful thing appearing in the South. Go and have a look. Make sure that this thing will not pose any threat to our tribe."
Just like that, it was over. Not only was the goal not clear, but the three of them were given a lot of rules and regulations, such as not robbing, not killing the innocent, and obeying the laws and regulations of the Southland.
In the end, there was even a special reminder, "If you have the chance, go and meet Hope. His wisdom will be of help to you."
That was all that the ancestors had told him. Baiyi did not doubt that the group of honest barbarians would lie to him. That kind of cryptic and ambiguous way of speaking was indeed in line with the style of the ancestors. He just did not understand why the barbarians, who were originally frank and straightforward, would suddenly change their way of speaking after they returned to the ancestors.
"The ancestors' words are always right!" Zar'Zar said while stuffing a pig's leg into his mouth, "Sure enough, Brother Hope will help us when we meet him! I was starving! "
I don't think the ancestors were talking about this level of help, right? Baiyi thought to himself. Looking at his barbarian friends, he could not help but feel a little helpless.
After the three of them had eaten two pigs, two cows, and two sheep, they finally satisfied their horrifying stomachs. Then, they continued to talk about the method they used to come here. The method was much more bizarre than what a normal person could imagine.
Due to their bad relationship with their neighbors, they collected a lot of tendons from ferocious beasts during their daily fights, especially the dragon tendons. That thing was extremely tough and durable. Its performance was better than any man-made material. It was one of the best materials for making bowstrings. After the guidance from the ancestors, the whole of Harrogath dug out all the dragon tendons that they had in reserve and gathered them together to make a huge bowstring.
Then, they put the bowstring on a nearby mountain peak, making a huge slingshot with the mountain peak as the fork and the dragon tendon as the string. Everyone in Harrogath worked hard to pull the bowstring and shot the three people and three sheep who were sitting in a big basket.
At that time, the dragon tendon that was as strong as diamond was almost broken. One could only imagine how terrifying the force was! The G-force that the three people who were shot out was not something that a normal person could withstand. Perhaps only the barbarians could fly in such a unique way.
Because Harrogath was already high above sea level, the shot made them even higher. In the sky, the group opened a special barbarian parachute. It was a device that was specially sewn from the skin of the dragon's wings.
Everyone knew that with the weight and body structure of a dragon, it was absolutely impossible for them to fly in the sky. The only reason they could fly was because of the natural levitation effect of the membrane on their wings. Now that they were the parachutes, it had the effect of reducing their fall. The three of them glided leisurely in the sky for a long time. By the time they landed, they were already within the borders of the Walthart Empire. After that, they rode on the goats, trying their best to avoid human settlements, all the way to the Imperial City.
Baiyi could only say, 'I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you …' The fact that the three of them did not get lost and were not blown away by the wind was a miracle in itself.
"It's not like that," Huskar corrected Baiyi. Huskar corrected Baiyi's erroneous thoughts. "We ran into a gale in the sky, too. Thank goodness Cuckoo was there, and it corrected our course."
Cuckoo was just a beautiful snow eagle. It was just a big bird. How could it drag them along?
"Normally, it wouldn't be able to, right? But once the ancestors granted it power, it would be able to, "Zar'Zar explained.
Even a bird could accept the descent of an ancestor? The ancestor's silhouette could still descend on the bird's head with golden light? Could these goats do the same?
Cuckoo, the snow eagle, was pecking at the raw meat that the maidservant had prepared for it. When it heard Baiyi's sarcasm, it stood up and gave him a look that seemed to say, 'Of course!'.
"They're brothers, too! As long as they're brothers, it's okay! Don't you know that, Brother Hope? "Char'Char explained, looking at Baiyi with a strange expression.
"Ahem, ahem. I haven't tried it yet," Baiyi explained awkwardly.
"You're right. You're already strong enough. You don't need the ancestors' power," Huskar said solemnly. "After your first flight, I'm a little envious of you. To be able to soar in the sky at any time. How free is that? How exhilarating! "
"Yeah, a brother who can fly! How enviable!" Zar'Zar chimed in.
"Is that so? Let me think … "Baiyi pondered as he cast a Levitation Spell on Huskar. Immediately, a white light flashed from Huskar's body, and he disappeared into thin air.
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"This is the spell I usually use for flying. I can cast it on others, but it doesn't seem to work on you guys," Baiyi said. He scanned Huskar with his psychic energy. Sure enough, the levitation spell disappeared like a stone sinking into the ocean.
Could it be that these Divine Warriors, who were almost immune to physical attacks, were also immune to magic?
"I don't think so. God would never allow such unreasonable creatures to exist," the Scholar said in the Void. "Take a look at the war tattoos on their bodies. They're basically drawn with the blood of dragons or other beasts. These beasts have a certain degree of magic resistance, so their blood is often used to make things that are related to magic resistance. So, the war tattoos on their bodies are not just to show off their courage and achievements, but also to protect them from magic. "
When Baiyi heard that, he quickly poked the Caveman and the Caveman added, "I'm not too sure about the exact effect. Anyway, it was Huskar who taught me how to do it. Anyway, I don't feel any threat from the beasts' magic when I'm fighting with them, so they won't be able to do much damage to me."
"But, if it's a spell like the First Walker's, I don't think you can withstand it, right? That's just too scary. I don't have any way to get close to him. If I fight him, I'll definitely lose, "the Caveman Walker said honestly.
"Immensely strong, physically fit, and born with outstanding battle instincts. They've also honed their rich battle experience through countless battles, and they're especially loyal and united. Now, they even have the ability to send troops over long distances … The Divine Warriors truly are the best warriors in this world. If you can get Harrogath's help, Sir Hope, you'll definitely be a great help in the future," the Thane Walker said flatteringly.
"They've already called you brother. They'll definitely help you. Don't worry about it. We, the people of the Alpine Mountains, will never abandon any of our brothers," the Caveman Walker said.
Baiyi shook his head. The help that the Thane Walker mentioned and the Caveman Walker's understanding of help were not the same thing. To be honest, Baiyi did not plan to use these honest and honest friends of his, nor did he want to drag them into the complicated world. But, if it was necessary, he would ask for their help. He still hoped that he could use friendship to maintain the relationship between the two parties.
For now, why not let these friends enjoy the joy of flying?
After a while, Baiyi asked, "What about the parachute that you guys used earlier? Hmm … the dragon's wings. Do you still have them? "
"Of course!" Zar 'Zar and Char' Char exclaimed in unison. Then, they took out two pieces of brown membrane that were rolled up and tossed them to Baiyi. "Our ancestors told us to keep this safe so that we can exchange it for food when we're hungry," Zar 'Zar and Char' Char said in unison.
Baiyi lifted the two pieces of membranes and saw that they were the complete membranes of a pair of young dragons! They had been plucked out in one piece.
"Damn those barbarians! Damn butchers! Cruel thugs! If I can get out, the first thing I'll do is to skin their children! " The Third Walker cursed in the Void. Although the young dragon was not directly related to the Third Walker, as a Divine Dragon of the previous generation, it was only natural for the Third Walker to be angry at its young offspring being treated like that.
"Do you think the number of our children that you've eaten has decreased? You want to take revenge on my people? You'll have to get through me first! "The Caveman retorted.
This was a war of survival between two races. It was a battle to the death, and there was no right or wrong.
"Are you provoking me, you little worm? Provoking me, the Divine Dragon? "
"Big lizard, I'm not afraid to tell you that the creatures I've killed the most in my life are none other than you, big lizards!"
The other Voidwalkers quickly stepped in to mediate the dispute. The Warrior Walker, on the other hand, poked Baiyi in annoyance.
Baiyi knew that he had done something wrong, but he did not dare to make a sound. He should not have taken out such a thing in public.
In the end, he handed the membranes to Zar'Zar and Char'Char. He took out a large piece of enchanted sheepskin from his storage pouch and used mana to draw a simple levitation formation on it. After that, he cut the sheepskin and wrapped it around Huskar's body.
It was as if Huskar was being hoisted by a few balloons, and as Baiyi controlled it from the ground, it flew faster and faster. Like a real sorcerer, Huskar circled the palace a few times in a circle.
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