Chapter 18 Converts

Akai, who was originally on guard next to him, looked in the direction where Old Milu was. He jumped down from the big tree and was in his arms. Elaine hugged his neck and put her little face against his chest, looking very intimate.

These two people are really a strange couple. In just a few days, their relationship quickly warmed up. But both of them are almost bored, and often the emotional communication depends on affectionate gaze for hours. Fang Xin observed for a while and threw himself into the ground with admiration for the two people. If there is no emotional communication through verbal communication, it is really better for Fang Xin to cut him a few times.

Akai's huge body blocked the road to the depths of the forest. He wanted to speak several times, and his hands kept coquettishing the iron helmet on his head, as if it was difficult to say anything.

"Oh, young Shiva people. Are you reluctant to let me go if you block my way? Old Milu was a little moved. He thought, did he save the young man's life? Should the simple Shiva people say something grateful or give themselves a gift?

"I..." The tall Akai held the Mo girl Elaine with both hands and pushed her to the old Milu like a doll.

"This can't be used, it can't be done. Old man, the old man is forbidden to be a woman now!" Akai's movements shocked old Milu, and he made concessions repeatedly.

Akai's throat made an unknown sound, which seemed to be a little depressed. I... I didn't say to give her to you, I... I want the old gentleman to take her away safely." His voice stammered.

"I don't want it!" When Elaine heard Akai's words, her body trembled slightly. Suddenly, she jumped up like a kitten and threw herself into Akai's arms, and her thin body hung his neck again.

"I don't want it!"

"The road behind is very dangerous. I can't protect you." Akai's voice was silent, but he could still hear the deliberately suppressed trembling inside.

"On the way back, if you still follow Akai, it will only become a burden for him. If you love him, you should leave him temporarily. I promise you that Kai will definitely come to you again. Fang Xin slowly came over and said lightly to Elaine.

He knew that Akai's dead donkey temper must be afraid that Elaine would follow him and implicate him. After all, he is his adult, and the so-called loyalty and filial piety cannot be both. With the loyalty of the Shiva people, he chose to follow himself and temporarily put down his love for Elaine. Fang Xin was very moved by this.

"I..." Hearing that she would involve Kai, Elaine's face was a little pale and hesitant. Finally, she looked at Kai again. Suddenly, her face turned red and said in a weak mosquito voice, "My warrior, can I kiss you?" As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her face shyly.

Akai seemed to be shocked and looked at Fang Xin for help. Since Okin, the owner of the valley, brought him an iron helmet, his face has never been casually exposed.

Fang Xin smiled, gave Kai a encouraging look, and nodded vibly.

Akai was silent for a moment, then pulled away Elaine's hand hanging around her neck, carefully put her on the ground, and then slowly took off the closed helmet.

A face full of scars appeared in the air. The face was twisted with excitement. Judging from the outline of his face, he must have been a handsome teenager, with a pair of resolute eyes, looking at Elaine motionless.

Elaine tiptoed and jumped gently. A cold kiss was imprinted on the teenager's face.

At the moment he was kissed, all his muscles were instantly stiff, as if there was a frozen spell all over his body. After a while, he silently put on his helmet, picked up Elaine again and sent her to old Milu.

"Promise me something, old gentleman, take good care of her." Akai's voice trembled.

Elian's tears finally flowed down and looked at Akai without saying a word.

"Old Milu, can you use your relationship to send her to the Cayman Territory in the Western Mire? My territory is there, and the current lord there is my wife. Fang Xin solemnly pleaded with Lao Milu.

"This is no problem. I have been running this area for many years, and I will send my friends to send her safely to the Cayman Territory. Don't worry. Old Milu patted his chest and promised.

Fang Xin took out a memory crystal from the space ring in his hand, said a few words to let Falk Yue entertain Elaine well, and then handed the crystal and some gold to old Milu.

Even as a convert of the original god, old Milu still has the essence of the khaki people to see money. When he sees gold, he smiles particularly brightly.

After a few days and nights of traveling and crossing the forests and plains, the temperature is getting higher and higher along the way, and the lightning and thunder in the sky and other rainy weather are getting less and less.

Finally, Fang Xin and others finally came to a tribe in the northernmost part of the Huayu Plain.

A small river is winding through the tribe, which brings cool drinking water to the tribe. In the lower reaches of the tribe, there are more than a dozen logging workshops. The open space next to the workshop is piled with thick and tired cone-like logs that have just been cut down.

Wood is the largest trade in Michigan. Every spring and summer, there are always many timber merchants from nearby Laos who come here to buy a large number of wood. Because of this river, the transportation of timber becomes convenient and cheap.

This tribe with 3,000 or 4,000 people is a relatively large tribe in the northern part of the Huayu Plain, all of which are composed of barbarians. This hairy barbarian is famous for his bravery and enthusiasm in the Huangquan world.

The trees near the rolling hills west of the tribe's Michigan have long been cut down. After digging out the roots, the land has become the most fertile farmland nearby.

However, that farmland does not belong to the woodcutter of the Michigan tribe.

That farmland belongs to the lord.

Michigan did not have any lords. Since 50 years ago, a team of mysterious people came here, they forcibly bought the land, and at that time, the tribal patriarch, the barbarian, who had always been known for his bravery, was killed by those mysterious people with secret skills because of this land, the newly inherited tribal chief ordered the nearby People are not allowed to step into the vicinity of farmland.

The nearby territory of the farmland was planted with lush trees by those mysterious people. The Michigan tribe also often exchanged wood for food with these people later. Decades have passed, and they are still at peace.

The above information was heard by Fang Xin at the cost of three silver coins from a wandering boy of the Michigan tribe. After hearing these words, Fang Xin returned to the small hotel run by the Michigan tribe.

The Michigan tribe is a tribe with a strong commercial atmosphere, because for many years, the barbarians here have only planted trees and exchanged trees with nearby tribes and commercial wards for the needed food and money. After years of transactions, the barbarians of the Michigan tribe have also began to have Business acumen.

The hotel where Fang Xin is located is located on the periphery of the tribe, near the scenic area of the river. This was originally the place where those timber merchants used to live when they came, but now it has been opened up into a special commercial area. There are not only hotel accommodation, but also pubs and brothels that specialize in providing some good-colored guest needs.

After returning to the hotel, Fang Xin gave the porter a silver coin. The porter quickly smiled and led Fang Xin, a big customer, to the door of his room.

"Akai, open the door, it's me!" He could feel a huge shadow squatting behind the door.

The door was pulled open.

As soon as Fang Xin entered the door, he put down a lot of food and some other items. He bought some jewelry and exquisite accessories, which were intended to be given to the local tribal patriarchs. The purpose is to see if the group of mysterious people can be contacted through the patriarch, because recently, the territory where the group of mysterious people are located has been closely guarded by the tribal lord, and no outsiders are allowed to approach.

Fang Xin suspected that the mysterious people living in the Michigan tribe were dark hunters.

Akai had been waiting for hunger in the room for a long time. While eating food, he asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency, have you asked clearly? Is this really a territory controlled by the dark hunter?

When Fang Xin heard this, he looked at Bruni, who was still unconscious, and said slowly, "I guess it should be. This is the last stop on his map, and it marks the dark hunter. There must be a dark hunter here.

It turned out that before he parted ways with old Milu in the forest near Yunmengliao, Fang Xin certainly did not know where the dark hunter headquarters was because of Bruni's coma. In order to find some relevant information, Fang Xin found a map from Bruni.

Through the confirmation of old Milu, Fang Xin marked the dark hunter snake marks on the map and slowly came all the way to the last mark - the Michigan tribe, and there was also an altar pattern next to the mark of the Michigan tribe logo. Although Fang Xin did not understand this The meaning of the pattern, but it is obvious that this forest is the only one marked with the altar pattern in the map, which is very special.

However, he still has an important thing to do before visiting the tribal patriarch here.

"Eight treasures!" After sitting cross-legged on **, Fang Xin summoned softly.

There is no response.

"Eight treasures!" Fang Xin shouted again.

After a while, from the empty sea of the navel prison, it came quietly: "Why are you calling me again? I'm practicing."

"You are close to E-level, what do you still need to practice so diligently?" Fang Xin jokingly said, "It's not that you can soak some spirit beast MM after practicing well."

"You know nothing! I want to cultivate my life!" Bazhen said angrily, "If you want to soak, you have to soak in the winged MM. Those spirit beasts are ugly. What's there to soak? Some inferior, like the spirit beasts captured by the two dark monks, don't even have basic wisdom and can't speak.

In the eight rare words, they are very disdainful of low-level spirit beasts.

"Can spiritual beasts have a human form when they are cultivated to level E?" Fang Xin was very surprised to hear such things for the first time.

"Of course, I think my father, Wang Yu, cultivated into a human form. Only spiritual objects with high wisdom can practice advanced magic. So it can also improve people's intelligence. In those years, the snake Kui Shengke was just a hibernating stupid snake. After tens of thousands of years of practice, it has not been cultivated into a human body. Even the boss-level figures of your Huangquan hunter can't help it.

Bazhen's words are full of yearning for cultivation. Hearing this shocking secret, Fang Xin almost forgot his original intention of summoning Bazhen.

"Bright, what's the matter with you? Let go of the fart!"

"Bazhen, why hasn't Bruni woken up? Will he die like this?" After Bazhen's reminder, Fang Xin suddenly remembered what he was going to ask.

Bazhen thought for a moment and said, "Oh, that's not true. He reacted with spiritual power, and all his whole body fell into a coma. He was originally an ordinary person, but it was only because Al Corso forcibly implanted him with a spirit beast that lost his intelligence that he had incredible power. But what doesn't belong to you is not safe after all. His body spirit beast ran away on the red moon sun, which was originally very serious for his brain nerve damage. Later, the spirit beast was killed, and his spiritual power was devoured. His body had no spiritual power to protect himself at all, so it was good not to die. If you want to wake him up, I guess you'd better go to other dark monks. Maybe they have encountered the same thing and have a better solution.

"Oh, that's it." Hearing Bazhen's words, Fang's confidence was a little cool. Even Bazhen has no countermeasures. It seems to be a little tricky. In a short time, Bruni has always been unable to wake up. So the last hope is only on the map searched from him. Is the dark hunter the mysterious man who occupies the farmland beside the river in this town?