Chapter 245 The Origin of Monsters

With this unsatisfactory result, Zhong Cheng and Wuhua returned to the barracks of the Drian tribe and reported it back to Aruna. After listening to this, Aruna sighed and said in a tone that had already guessed, "Sure enough, do we still have to take back the hope and chase the moon bow?"

After sighing for a while, Aruna asked Wuhua to go to the army for medical treatment first, and drank back the people on both sides. She and Zhong Cheng were the only two left in the camp.

Seeing that there was no one else, Aruna sighed with relief, fell softly on the chair, raised her sea-blue eyes and looked at Zhong Cheng, and said in a tired tone, "Zhong Cheng, what do you think?"

Zhong Cheng pondered for a while and shook his head and said, "Ajuna, with all due respect. Judging from the current situation, the British seem to have no choice!"

"There is no choice? Ha ha, that's right!" Aruna smiled bitterly, "The enemy is so powerful that our family can't resist it at all. It seems that we have to take back this soul chasing the moon bow and offer it with both hands!" With that, Aruna shook her head with a lonely face, but then forced a strong smile and cheered, "Well, anyway, when we were in the snow mountains, we had already made the decision to recover the soul and chase the moon bow. Now, even if it is done as planned..."

Although Aruna deliberately wanted to show her cheerful side, the lingering shadow on her forehead still exposed her mood. Looking at the woman in front of him who worked tirelessly for the continuation of the nation, Zhong Cheng suddenly felt a little sad. In the eyes of ordinary people, the patriarch symbolizes scenery and power. But for Aruna, the patriarch symbolizes responsibility and obligation! For the continuation and interests of the nation, the pressure the patriarch has to bear is by no means unimaginable by ordinary people!

With a gentle sigh, Zhong Cheng raised his eyes and looked directly at Aruna's sea-blue eyes and said slowly, "Arona, I'm sorry, I can't control the current war situation on my own... All I can do is to accompany you to remove the monster."

Arona nodded slightly and stared at Zhong Cheng gratefully. After a long time, she slowly spit out two words: "Thank you!"

Zhong Cheng did not reply, but nodded gently.

Just when the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, the door of the tent was suddenly opened, and a familiar face came in, but it was not gorgeous. Judging from his hurried look and still wrapped in white gauze, he should have rushed over as soon as he received medical treatment.

"Pearer, have you agreed to Junlang's request?" Wuhua came in and asked such a sentence first before he could salute Aruna.

Arona nodded naturally and said with concern, "Wuhua, you have an injury. You'd better go down and have a rest."

"This injury doesn't matter!" Wuhua shook his head, then knelt down on one knee and said, "Py patriarch, please take me with me when you get rid of demons!"

"No." Aruna refused Wuhua's request almost without thinking.

"Uh!" Wuhua was stunned and then said dissatisfied, "Why not! Do you think the patriarch is not strong enough?

"No." Aruna shook her head and denied Wuhua's conjecture.

"In that case, why don't you take me with you? I heard that the monster is extremely powerful. If you send people with insufficient strength to go with the patriarch, I'm afraid it will be dangerous!" Wuhua said anxiously.

"Indeed, if the strength is not good, of course there will be danger. But no matter what, Wuhua, you can't leave here!" Aruna looked straight into Wuhua's eyes and said in an unquestionable tone, "Have you ever thought that what if the enemy suddenly attacked when you and I left? Who will command everyone and who will attack Jiang Jun? So you can't go!"

Hearing this, Wuhua's high mood fell in an instant. He sighed slightly and muttered, "So it is..." Then, as if he thought of something and suddenly said, "In this case, why don't you just let me get rid of demons?"

"No!" Aruna shook her head again, "The monster's strength is too strong. With your ability, it is by no means its opponent!"

"If this is true, won't the patriarch die if you go?" Wuhua clenched his fist and said in a low voice.

Arona smiled, shook her head carelessly, and smiled, "Don't worry, I will never die this time!" Don't forget that I am not only the patriarch of the tribe, but also the saint of the tribe. I have my own way to deal with monsters.

Hearing this, Wuhua frowned and said in shock, "The patriarch means to use that technique!?"

"The opponent is too strong, and there seems to be nothing else to do..." Aruna said this, glanced at Wuhua, and saw that a complex tension and anxiety gradually appeared on the latter's face, so she smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, at least I'm a saint of the Drian tribe, practicing witchcraft for so long. It's time. Even if you use that technique, there is no problem..."

"How can there be no problem!"

Wuhua suddenly burst into a roar, stood up, stared at Aruna with red eyes, and said sadly and angrily, "Do you know! Saints of all dynasties, who have used the 'calling spell', will end up dead or crazy! Do you make me believe that it's okay?" Maybe it was Zhong Cheng's illusion that a few drops of crystal permeated the corners of Wuhua's eyes at this moment.

"Wuhua..." As if she had been stabbed, Aruna's expression suddenly became low. She sighed quietly and stood still, lowering her head and meditating something. Then, she slowly raised her head, and her sea-blue eyes stared straight at Wuhua.

"You should understand that I have no choice. As the patriarch of the Drian tribe, I must protect the safety of the people. For this reason, it doesn't matter if you go crazy or even die..."

"How can it be okay!" Wuhua roared again, strode forward, took Aruna in his arms, and choked, "I don't care what reason you have, I won't let you die!" Never allow you to die! Because I am your fiance, I will never allow you to leave me alone to do such dangerous things! Never allow it!"

What?

Zhong Cheng was shocked and couldn't help staring at the two people in front of him. He never thought that Wuhua and Aruna were in this relationship! Because in Zhong Cheng's impression, Wuhua and Aruna have never done any intimate actions, not even intimate dialogue or intimate eyes! If he hadn't heard this sentence suddenly, Zhong Cheng would never have believed that there was such a relationship between them!

But looking at the intimate scene in front of him, Zhong Cheng also had to believe it. Moreover, Zhong Cheng was a quite gentlemanly man. Seeing this, he immediately reacted and was ready to withdraw quietly. In his opinion, Meili and Aruna and handsome Wuhua are definitely a pair of beautiful people. They are intimate. Of course, they can't destroy the atmosphere in place!

Unlikely, Zhong Cheng's seemingly natural behavior shocked Arona, who had just flushed the corners of her eyes. She immediately pushed Wuhua away with shame and lowered her voice and said, "There are still others!" Then he shouted at Zhong Cheng's back, "Mr. Zhong, don't go! The topic just now is not over yet!"

"Hmm?" Zhong Cheng turned around and saw that the two had separated, and he couldn't help but blame himself, as if it was because of his own. In fact, it is indeed because of him.

Zhong Cheng, who was called, didn't say much, just nodded and stopped in place. At this time, Wuhua finally noticed the existence of Zhong Cheng. He couldn't help blushing and quickly stepped back a few steps, looking very embarrassed.

The account was full of a complex atmosphere, which silenced the three people in the account.

After a long silence, Zhong Cheng was the first to speak, but Zhong Cheng did not mention what had just happened, but asked with great interest, "Psage, what is the spell you just said?"

"Eh?" Aruna was stunned and didn't expect Zhong Cheng to say so, but a person as smart as her immediately understood that this was Zhong Cheng looking for a step for everyone again, so she took the opportunity to say, "Oh, call the magic spell! This is a kind of witchcraft of the Drien tribe, a kind of witchcraft that is recognized as forbidden..." Maybe she remembered the four words "death or madness", and Aruna's expression suddenly became a little lonely.

"Sure enough, it's not that kind of ordinary witchcraft!" Zhong Cheng nodded naturally, as if he had already expected. He looked at Aruna and asked seriously, "Py patriarch, can you tell me more about the spell and the gate of the demon world? These two nouns should be related, right?

"Ha ha, it's really slow for your eyes! Mr. Zhong. Aruna seemed to compromise halfway, showing a bitter smile. However, she did not immediately begin to explain, but turned her head to look at Wuhua and asked, "Wuhua, do you think you can tell Mr. Zhong about the gate of the demon world?"

Wuhua pondered for a while and nodded, "Mr. Zhong once saved our lives, the benefactor of our Drian tribe, and I'm afraid he has to bother Mr. Zhong to help us get rid of demons. So I think it should be okay to tell Mr. Zhong.

"We want to go together!" Aruna smiled. Then he bowed to Zhong Cheng and said in a slightly apologetic tone, "Mr. Zhong, I'm sorry, for some reasons, I didn't tell you about monsters before. I hope you can forgive me."

Zhong Cheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "It doesn't matter. If it's inconvenient, just don't say it."

Arona shook her head gently and said, "There is nothing inconvenient, and it is not a major secret. It's just because the ancestors had ordered that they could not publicize the matter of monsters everywhere, so they didn't tell Mr. Zhong. But now, Mr. Zhong, you have to understand the need for monsters. So, I should tell you."

"In that case, I will listen!" Zhong Cheng replied calmly.

Although Zhong Cheng looked calm on his face, he was very excited. You know, even Bauhinia doesn't know what the monster is. Zhong Cheng is naturally full of curiosity about this monster.