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It turns out that this mermaid is the ancestral spirit of the tiger fish tribe?

Lin An glanced at the struggling hyena man on the ground and had a vague guess about his abnormal behavior.

"Hello, Susumi." Lin An reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person, and nodded to her.

The mermaid observed the young man from a distance and found that he was not hostile, so he walked out of the river.

Although she drags a sparkling fish tail, she has long slender legs and feet. They look like swallows' claws, leaving water marks on the muddy ground.

The ancestral spirit of the Tiger Fish Tribe, a girl with blue eyes and pink cheeks, stood about ten meters away from Lin An.

The legend of mermaids in Southern Asia can be traced back to some half-human, half-fish creatures discovered by archaeologists in Khoisan rock paintings more than 4,000 years ago.

There are two mainstream concepts of mermaids in Nanzhou. One is that they are the incarnation of evil water spirits. They like to lure passers-by, catch them when they approach, and drag them into the water to drown.

Another belief is that mermaids live in deep water and have the power to control the weather, often responsible for rainfall, floods and droughts.

In addition, the ability to rain is often related to swallows. As time goes by, the two images gradually merge into one and spread throughout various countries and tribes in southern continent.

The face of the mermaid appeared in front of Lin An's eyes. Her local nickname was "Kalu", or Clay Kalu, which refers to "the water spirit that brings destruction and creation."

[Name]: Karu Mermaid, Clay Karu

[Rating]: Ghost story D grade

[Radiation value]: 34.6%

[Pollution level]: 35.8%

[Media]: God of Farming

If it was the legendary rock painting mermaid, it would be at least A grade. Lin An thought that Susumi's prototype was probably the result of various dissemination, creation and changes.

Nanzhou, which has an ancient heritage, is like the Dragon Kingdom. Many mysterious archetypes have the same name, but have different ratings due to different references.

Susumi combed her long, dark, moist hair and observed Lin An closely.

"You don't look like... people from the rainforest." She said softly.

"Yes, I come from the other side of the Kalunga line." Lin An replied calmly.

Susumi recalled the incoherent story of the hunting team with a tangled look on her face. Her eyes did not dare to stay on Lin An, but instead moved to the struggling hyena man on the ground. She hesitated for a moment and spoke in an uncertain tone.

"The Spotted Lion Ancestral Spirit, is this your servant?"

It turns out that the hyena man not only does not belong to the Tiger Fish tribe, he is not even one of the seven ancestral spirit totems.

According to the original rules of the St. Annelov Foundation, this is a wild "free mystic". Once discovered, he must be captured and controlled.

"Do you think we look like masters and servants?" Lin An shook his head, "He is the prisoner I captured. Originally, I wanted to ask you if you know this person, Susumi."

"What did he do?"

"He led a group of people to attack the spotted lion tribe early in the morning." Lin An gave a brief description, which made Susumi's thick eyebrows wrinkle more and more tightly.

"Actually, hundreds of warriors from our Tiger Fish tribe just rushed into the rain forest like crazy and then disappeared inexplicably. The chief thought..."

"how?

Susumi grabbed her hair and wrung out the moisture to hide her embarrassment: "It was your 'Dawa' that caused their disappearance. Because our two tribes are relatively close, there are often... little frictions."

Lin An recalled Misulu's encounter by the river yesterday, which showed that the relationship between the spotted lion and the tiger fish was not harmonious.

If Lin An hadn't resolutely defused the hyena attack, a large-scale battle would have broken out between the tiger fish tribe controlled by him and the spotted lion tribe. No matter who would win or lose, the hatred between the two tribes would be completely difficult to resolve.

This is the purpose of the hyena people.

He directly provoked a conflict between Lin An and the Karu Mermaid before they met. By the time the conflict was over, there would definitely be a lot of casualties on both sides, and the two mystics would no longer be able to negotiate properly.

Fortunately, I didn't let him go.

As soon as he made contact with Susumilou, Lin An turned to the hyena man. The latter realized the difference in strength between the two and stopped struggling. He grabbed the soft mud with his hands and lay silently on the spot.

"Want to be my prisoner, or simply return to the underworld of the dead?"

Facing the two options given by Lin An, the hyena man gritted his teeth and made a muffled voice.

"I don't want to die yet."

"Then follow me honestly."

The hyena man felt that gravity disappeared with Lin An's words. He moved his limbs, climbed up from the ground, tore leaves to wipe the mud all over his body, and looked at Lin An with a pair of bright red eyes.

The young man has fair skin, black hair and eyes, a playful expression, and a mysterious mixed-race temperament, which makes him easily stand out from the crowd.

A scary, strange, powerful man...but I'm not afraid of you! The hyena man is grinding his back teeth and trying to tame wild dogs. You will regret it!

On the surface, he concealed the rebellious light in his eyes and stood beside Lin An with his hands down.

Although Lin An was smiling and chatting with Susumi, the hyena man's instinct told him that if he planned to escape or resist at this time, Lin An would kill him mercilessly in the next second.

It's important to save your life.

Whenever Lin An glanced at him, the hyena man would even wave his short tail to show his kindness.

At this time, a noisy sound came. It turned out that the people of the Huyu tribe had discovered that the ancestor spirit had left without saying goodbye, so they scattered in search of her. A young man pushed aside the palm leaves and saw Lin An's back.

He froze for a moment, then pulled out an old-fashioned shotgun and pointed it at him, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"This is the ancestral spirit of the spotted lion tribe!"

Susumi shouted to him. The name of the ancestral spirit made the man with the gun calm down. He reluctantly bowed his hand to Lin An to express his apology, and she continued to give instructions.

"Gather the others, let's go to the Spotted Lion Tribe."

During the process of gathering members of the Tiger Fish Tribe, Lin An discovered that although Susumi was a mysterious person, probably because she was too young and a woman, people most of the time obeyed the orders of a middle-aged man who was the chief's younger brother. , the leader of the hunting team.

On the way back, the friendly Susumi and Lin An chatted every now and then.

From her words, Lin An learned that the Tiger Fish Tribe was a large tribe with a total number of three thousand people. They were also the overlords of this generation before "Comes" was irradiated.

It would be better to say that since the ancestral spirits appeared in the jungle, their lives were not as smooth as before. It was not until Susumi awakened to the mystery that she regained some of her past glory.

The Tiger Fish Tribe is also one of the few tribes that has transactions with the outside world. In addition to guns, the T-shirt Susumi is wearing is obviously an outside product. She said that they also have trucks, stoves, water boilers and other equipment, and their conditions are far better than those of spotted lions. tribe.

"Do you have a coffee machine?" Lin An rubbed his hands.

"coffee?"

“A drink machine that makes hot chocolate would also work.”

"Chocolate?" Susumi was deep in thought and replied after a while, "Are you referring to the cocoa fruit? We usually eat them roasted."

Grilled and eaten...

Lin An's mouth twitched, how painful this was.

As expected, those who survive in the harsh rainforest are ruthless people.

When I returned to the Spotted Lion Tribe, I saw the tribesmen headed by Misulu standing by the stream, watching the tiger fish tribe members stuck in the mud and "half-buried in the ground".

As time went by, the mud had reached most of their chins, and they had no choice but to cry for help with their eyes and heart-rending wails.

"Hurry and save people! We are going to die!"

"If you rescue us, our chief will be very grateful!"

"The Tiger Fish Tribe is willing to trade...Gululu...in exchange for...Gululu...help!"

The leader of the hunting team who came with Susumi was shocked and angry when he saw this, and immediately stepped forward to save people.

Unexpectedly, just as they were about to use a wooden stick to rescue their own people, a strong wind blew it away and pushed them back dozens of meters.

The leader suddenly turned to the source of the wind. Lin An held the Philosopher's Stone and stretched out a finger.

"That's not how prisoners are redeemed."

"Nyama!"

The man who first met Lin An cursed in a dialect angrily. This was different from the language system used in the rain forest. Lin An couldn't understand it, but it was probably not a good word. It was similar to "Nima's".

Susumi immediately stopped her. Lin An was one step faster than her. He gradually mastered the "language of the jungle".

The wooden stick that flew out reversed its momentum and struck the man backwards.

He looked up and saw the shadow, his scalp was numb with fear, and he ran away. Unexpectedly, the wooden stick followed him like a shadow, until the sharp end "pop" penetrated his waist and nailed him to the ground.

"Pfft!"

The wooden sticks picked up by several people turned into iron rods at some point and were inserted into his spine, leaving the man to struggle like a panicked cat. In addition to causing even colder tears to his muscles and blood, Useless.

A numb feeling crawled up his nervous system, and the man's mouth opened wide. The hot air of the rainforest tasted strangely like rust, and he realized that it was blood flowing upstream.

"Cough...it hurts...cough cough..." The man squeezed out broken words from his throat, his breath gradually weakening.

In less than a minute, the hostility and dissatisfaction of the Tiger Fish tribe was like a wildfire ignited by lightning striking dry wood. After a round of cold blood was splashed, it was extinguished silently and disappeared in an instant.

And fear slowly grew out of the charcoal of ignorance, and their eyes no longer looked at Lin An with the same doubts as before.

Their ancestral spirits have never shown such a terrifying big tile!

As a result, many people have a wrong understanding of the mysterious person. After all, the power exerted by the Kaitan class has not exceeded human imagination.

Susumi's eyes widened. The chief's previous order was to "ask for an explanation from the spotted lion tribe." Now that she felt Lin An's strength with her own eyes, she swallowed her words and decided to change her policy temporarily.

This new ancestral spirit is so scary!

Susumi even felt that Lin An didn't use all his strength just now!

Let alone her, there are probably not many people who can defeat the ancestral spirit totem of the Spotted Lion Tribe.

Well, except for that guy…

Avoiding the eager eyes of her tribe, the Karu mermaid pressed her fingers to her throat and ran towards the injured tribesman.

"You need therapy!"

Seeing that the ancestral spirit of his "God of Farming" chose to avoid its sharp edge, the leader of the hunting team turned pale.

Lin An's strange and unpredictable power made him shiver. He bit his lips and pretended that the conflict just now did not happen.

"The spotted lion ancestral spirit, what do you think is the best way to exchange it?"

"Leave the gun first."

The leader did not dare to offend Lin An, so he had to accompany Smiley in a friendly manner and asked the tribesmen to take off their guns and throw them to the spotted lion tribe on the other side at Lin An's signal.

Misulu took over the old shotgun, his eyes shining, and the tribesmen turned over curiously.

They occasionally saw the tiger fish tribe using this kind of weapon when hunting, and they were so greedy for their power. Unexpectedly, Lin An actually got a dozen of them in one go.

Oh, it would be nice to have a coffee machine.

Lin An was thinking while controlling the air flow technique. Hearing the sound of "bop, bam, bam", the six captives of the tiger fish tribe who had been sunk to the bottom were pulled up like radishes and landed next to the tribesmen.

With stars in their eyes, they collapsed on the ground.

The leader asked hesitantly as he counted the number of people.

"Only six can be exchanged?"

There were more than a hundred people stuck in the river!

You have to move the arsenal of weapons from the capital to get enough!

Lin An nodded slightly and controlled the airflow technique to fly to the other side, leaving the leader who was eager to see what was going on.

Meaning...besides guns, he also accepts other currencies in exchange?

There was a trace of tears on the leader's face.

Things are changing.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful ancestral spirit would appear in the Spotted Lion Tribe. On the other hand, their ancestral spirit, Dawa, could only sing and heal, and was of no use against a truly powerful enemy.

Seeing that some people were about to be suffocated by the mud and water, Lin An used the air flow technique to pull them out as usual, and the spotted lion tribe cooperated to tie them up one by one.

The leader Na Lin'an and the spotted lion tribe had no choice but to endure the humiliation and leave with their tribe.

Watching them disappear, the spotted lion tribe let out a shout of victory.

Faintly, Lin An noticed the recognition of the great elder from the happy crowd.

…………

When Susumi reported to the chief, who was sitting in a tiger-skin armchair, the latter was thoughtful.

"It turns out that he was causing trouble in the recent conflicts in the rainforest..."

"Who?" Susumi was stunned.

"Do you still remember the guy who first awakened Da Wa?" The chief tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers. "The boy who looks like a hyena is his son."

"This way, brother, we have no reason to be enemies with the spotted lion tribe." Susumi said tentatively.

"Yes."

Susumi left with a happy face. Not long after she left, the tent suddenly exploded.

"What a shame!"

"The spotted lion must be punished! Take revenge! Chief, you must not listen to your sister!"

"How could we have such weak ancestral spirits!"

Listening to their noise, the chief caressed the medal on his chest. The poppy flower pattern was strange and bright, like a nail piercing his heart.

Finally, he raised his hand to stop the quarrel.

"Don't worry, the Chamber of Commerce does not allow the rain forest to have a 'patron saint'. When the time comes, she will naturally come to take care of the sharp-edged spotted lion."

Looking around, the chief spoke word by word.

"As for my sister, she just doesn't quite fit in with the stupidity of the rainforest."

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