The tall native warrior was eloquent, but Qianye couldn't understand what he was talking about. Looking at him anxiously, pointing at Zhu Ji from time to time, it was obviously related to Zhu Ji. Could it be that these native races have also taken a fancy to Zhu Ji
At this time, the warriors of the native race gradually regained their vitality. They leaped onto the ancient trees one after another, occupying the commanding heights, aimed their weapons at Qianye, and let out threatening growls from their throats.
Qianye looked around and sneered again. If these native races also wanted to rob Zhu Ji, then of course he would not be merciful, and would not mind sending them to be company with the mercenaries of Galewind Fury.
Seeing the murderous look in Qianye's eyes, the tall warrior was suddenly startled, took a step back, raised his left hand, and signaled all the original warriors to lower their weapons.
At this time, Zhu Ji also pulled Qianye, saying: "He meant to ask you not to hurt me, and asked you why you came here."
Qianye was very surprised, "Can you understand their words?"
"Understand a little, most of them are guesses." Little Zhuji said naturally.
Qianye was speechless for a moment, the meaning in the words of these native races may be a plea, or a threat.
Qianye ignored the native fighters and asked the little guy, "Have you been with them these days?"
"The first day I came here, I met some guys and one of them was a really nasty guy who said weird things to me and wanted to sleep with me. I didn't like him so much, of course I said no, but he still Wanted to catch me. I found it annoying, so I killed them all. Then, I met these people, and they said they had been living here."
"Did they do anything to you?"
Little Zhuji thought seriously, "That big guy seems to like me very much. He said a lot of things I couldn't understand, but somehow he understood a little later. I don't hate them. Later, the big guy gave me a tree fruit. I ate it, and it looked delicious, better than the barbecue I used to eat. After I ate it, I became very sleepy, and when I woke up, I saw they were fighting."
Hearing this, Qianye's expression softened a lot. At least these native races have no ill will toward little Zhuji. Most of the food that the little guy finds delicious has nothing to do with the taste, but depends on how much energy it contains. Those fruits can make her feel better than beast meat, which means that its energy is still higher than beast meat, which is not easy to find.
And the little guy is naturally sensitive, if these native fighters are malicious towards her, then she will respond accordingly, showing that she hates it in her heart, and may kill her.
Seeing that Qianye's murderous aura had subsided, the tall warrior also heaved a sigh of relief, and then even said that he motioned for Qianye to take little Zhuji with them.
"He said that there are many such guys outside, we can't beat them. Let's go with him and find a way to enter the core area of the forest."
Qianye patted the little guy on the head and said, "Tell them, I won't leave."
"We're not leaving." The little guy turned around and shouted.
Qianye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, little Zhu Ji could listen to the native race, but she couldn't say a word. She said this in imperial language, how could the other party understand it
At this time, the tall warrior thought for a while, and took out a leaf and stuck it on his forehead. As the leaf began to glow, and the halo shrouded Qianye and little Zhuji, the voice of the tall warrior rang out in Qianye's consciousness. He still spoke his own language, but this time Qianye suddenly understood what he meant.
"Little...Zhu Ji is your daughter? Don't hurt her. There are many damn intruders outside. We must find a way to bypass them, or fight them out and enter the deep forest, so that our warriors can get more forest Only with the blessing of power can we defeat these invaders."
"unnecessary."
"They have very powerful fighters! And they are cutting off the power of the forest, and our clan's combat power cannot be fully utilized!" The tall warrior said anxiously.
"Thank you for taking care of Zhu Ji for me, I can deal with them." Qianye patted the little guy on the head and walked out.
"Wait, you can't take her away!" The tall warrior stopped Qianye.
Qianye glanced at him, and said calmly: "She is my daughter. Why can't I take her away? You have all seen what happens to those who dare to hurt her. Do you want to be like them?"
The tall warrior said: "No, you misunderstood. Zhu Ji is very compatible with our sacred tree, so I hope she can stay, which is very beneficial to her growth."
"Is it related to what you gave her?"
"That is the fruit of the holy tree, which has an incredible effect in enhancing strength. Each fruit of the holy tree will create a warrior with extraordinary strength. But the fruit of the holy tree can improve her far beyond what it should be, even surpassing me Some of the greatest brave men in the history of the clan. Therefore, I think she is the son of the holy tree, the god-people bestowed on my clan by this world."
I see. Qianye finally understood why these native races valued Zhu Ji so much. It's just that Zhu Ji is identified as the son of the holy tree, but it makes people dumbfounded. Little Zhuji is obviously a descendant of Earl Stuka, and her body is a spider demon. She grew up after absorbing Qianye's blood. From the perspective of bloodline, it can also be said that she also has a part of Qianye's bloodline. Anyway, no matter how you look at it, she has nothing to do with the holy tree.
Zhu Ji's talent is amazing, and she is in a young stage of rapid growth, so she is naturally sensitive to energy. The fruit of the holy tree has a stronger effect on her, which is also what it should be.
Thinking of this, Qianye asked: "Many people in your clan have taken the fruit of the holy tree, right?"
The tall warrior shook his head, "The fruit of the holy tree is very precious, and there are not many produced every year. Warriors from several tribes, including ours, will gather under the holy tree during the harvest season and fight to determine the holy tree that each tribe can share. fruit."
Having said that, the tall warrior patted his chest and said proudly: "I have eaten the fruit of the holy tree! That's why I got the qualification to be a trainee paladin."
Those who can eat the fruit of the holy tree are all famous warriors in the original race, so the tall warriors are very proud. However, he immediately remembered that he had almost no power to fight back in front of Qianye, not only himself, but the soldiers in the entire army were knocked down by Qianye in a single encounter, so the high momentum immediately fell back.
He would give the fruit of the holy tree to Zhu Ji, which seemed to be really good for the little guy. Therefore, Qianye's expression softened again, and he said, "She still wants to follow me. In addition, thank you for the fruit of the holy tree. My name is Qianye. If there is a chance in the future, I will repay you."
"My name is Godot, and I'm a trainee paladin of the Changzhi tribe. Since you must take her away, of course I won't stop her. But I hope that if there is a chance, I can let her meet the sacred tree priest of my tribe. There are great gains."
"I will consider."
Seeing Qianye's promise, Godot's face showed joy, and he took out another leather bag with three leaves in it, saying: "This is the leaf of the holy tree, which can allow you to communicate with my family. In addition, as long as you stimulate the leaves within the forest range, I will know that you are coming. Also, please protect her well."
After Qianye put away the leather bag, Godot reluctantly glanced at little Zhu Ji, and led his soldiers away.
When they walked away, Qianye touched the little guy's head and asked, "Have they never seen you fight?"
"Yes, they said that I was still young, and I was afraid that bad people would hurt me."
Qianye nodded, as expected. Godot didn't know how terrifying little Zhuji's combat power was, otherwise, as long as she was released, only a strong man above the Viscount of the Warlord could hurt her. Godot would have been able to repel the force of Gale Fury long ago if he supported the cover-up by the side.
"Let's go, let's go home."
"Home? Do we have a new home?"
"certainly!"
With a cheer, little Zhuji climbed onto Qianye's shoulders and sat there.
Qianye moved forward all the way, and soon entered the blockade battlefield. The situation of the mercenaries is not very good at this moment, barely maintaining the isolation zone from being attacked. On the battlefield, Godot criss-crossed like a ghost, and the mercenaries suffered heavy casualties wherever he went. He led the warriors of the tribe and did not stay away, but rushed into the blockade battlefield, trying to open the encirclement of Gale Wrath.
The addition of this new force immediately put heavy pressure on the mercenary side. They retreated step by step, barely maintaining the line of defense from collapsing.
Godot cheered up, roared loudly, and the invisible sound waves swayed in all directions. The mercenaries were suddenly dizzy, and some even fell over. The original fighters were all excited, their bodies glowing with brilliance, and their combat power had improved.
Godot's battle cry not only made him strong but also weakened his opponents. It had a huge effect. The situation on the battlefield immediately tilted further towards the native race. The mercenaries had already retreated to the isolation zone, and the soldiers who were originally logging also took up their weapons and joined the battlefield.
The morale of the native warriors was high, and the offensive became more and more fierce. They rarely used ancient trees to dodge the enemy's offensive or make detours. Many warriors hiding in the dark also appeared one after another, attacking with all their strength, hoping to defeat the mercenaries in one fell swoop, cross the isolation zone, and return to the vast black forest.
Seeing this scene, Qianye shook his head secretly. Godot is still too naive. With the tactical level displayed by Galewind Fury before, how could it be possible to not hold back and be broken through the defense line so easily? Gordo was a brave warrior, but not a good general.
Sure enough, a loud laugh suddenly resounded in the Fury of the Wind front, and a mercenary in black armor came out more and more, shouting: "Finally, I have lured all of you native ghosts out! Attack!"
Several fireworks soared into the sky, and suddenly there was a tidal wave of shouts and killings, and countless mercenaries were rushing quickly, forming a siege in the blink of an eye.
Godot was shocked. More than half of the tribe's warriors were here. If they were surrounded by mercenaries, the tribe would not be able to recover within ten years.
However, there was a commotion in the tight formation of the mercenaries, and many mercenaries who were supposed to outflank the back of the original fighters suddenly stopped and rushed in another direction.
This is because of the appearance of Qianye and Zhu Ji.
No one knew Qianye, but all the mercenaries knew Zhu Ji. The little guy was the source of power for them to travel all the way to the Southern Wilderness. Her sweet little face seemed to be cast from piles of bounty gold coins.
How much is a native warrior worth