World Occult User Guide

This python is not the mysterious person himself, but the "messenger" transformed by someone.

Its energy fluctuations are completely different from the "Dreamer's" yellow butterfly, and seem to come from the "Lord of the Earth".

Regardless, its presence means that at least one mystic is nearby.

The unicorn disappeared after bringing Lin An here. The invisible Lin An thought for a moment, followed the rhythm of the hot wind, and controlled the air flow to fly to the conspicuous tent among the trees.

The python was unaware and continued its patrol route.

The dew condensed into crystal clear particles along the white canvas of the tent, reflecting colorful light in the fleeting light near the equator.

Closing his eyes, Lin An entered venting mode.

A total of six flickering light spots appeared in the tent. They were as bright as diamonds and were distributed deep in the rainforest at night. One of them seemed familiar. It was the Karu mermaid who had met once before.

Not counting free mystics like the hyena people, there are a total of seven ancestral spirits in the rainforest.

Did I crash into a totem party?

Lin An remembered the flat stone invitation given to him by the Karu mermaid. He clearly said that the totem party would be held next Monday.

It should be tomorrow.

After carefully observing the circle of flashing light spots, Lin An found no trace of the "Dreamer" for the time being.

Now that he was here, when a gust of wind blew open the tent door, Lin An took the opportunity to get in.

The moment he entered, the sound of the wind accelerated abnormally for a moment. The conversing ancestors glanced at it and found that there was no one there, and then returned to the conversation just now.

There were four men and two women in total, sitting around a woven jar filled with fireflies. The green light illuminated their faces tremblingly. The first person to speak was a buck-toothed man.

"Do you have any information about Karenga Mpungu?" "

Lin An was stunned. This group of people were actually discussing his deeds.

"All I know is that he is an extremely arrogant guy. Not only did he have a resounding honorific name, but in less than two weeks, he also unknowingly united many tribes. The combined number of people is equal to that of tiger fish. !" Another scar-faced fellow said in support.

"The Dawa he controls is indeed stronger than mine." Karu mermaid Susumi said, "Are you sure you want to be his enemy?"

"Susumi, this place has remained unchanged since our ancestors, for thousands of years. And this [forest ranger] who suddenly appeared undoubtedly wants to break the existing food chain." A teenager with a gloomy face said .

"He is the chosen son born by the sun and the moon to fight against the darkness of Hades. He has the powerful power of the sky and light. Should we cooperate with him first?" Another woman said hesitantly.

"It's just a made-up legend. I also heard that he came from the flames of Nzambi Mpungu. The more you spread it, the more mysterious it becomes. If you are so capable, why are you still staying in the rainforest like us?"

"He has obtained part of the memories of the lion's ancestors, so he came here specifically to help them revitalize." Susumi paused and then said, "I heard that he seemed to have been the minister of a certain department in Kinshasa."

"Enough! Bullshit."

The lean man sitting directly opposite the door slapped the floor, causing the chattering ancestors to fall silent.

"What is certain at present is that he tamed the only survivor of the Wolfhound tribe, Ed Wolfhound."

"Is that little hyena going to surrender one day?" the buck-toothed man asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, how can we explain that one of him and the spotted lion ancestral spirit created chaos, and the other calmed the chaos, so as to enslave the surrounding tribes?" The lean man frowned, "The voice in the air told me that the tribes loyal to him will never have peace for a day again."

"The Tiger Fish Tribe was basically unaffected." Susumi interjected.

"Little princess, you are the sister of Chief Tiger Fish. You don't have to hunt or gather. You just lie on the sofa and enjoy the products from the city. How can you understand our difficulties."

The lean man's tone was sarcastic, causing the other ancestor spirits to look sideways at Susumi. The latter scratched her head and ears, but couldn't think of a retort.

"All in all, Karenga Mpungu is undoubtedly our enemy. He looks good on the surface, but secretly he colludes with Ed Wolfdog to disregard human lives, plunder supplies, cut down trees, and torture animals. He is very evil."

"oh……"

Following the half-believing responses from the ancestors, Lin An opened his own panel and found that the deviation value had dropped by 2%.

Damn it, are you spreading rumors like this?

What a person who dares to say it and a group of people who dare to believe it.

I'd like to see what kind of story you, a bushy-eyed guy like you, can come up with.

The lean man continued.

"If you ask carefully, does every tribe 'tamed' by this forest ranger have an appalling rule? Boil the water and then pour it into your stomach. What a terrible torture!"

Scarface touched his chin: "My tribe made a deal with a tribe that worshiped the [Forest Ranger] a few days ago. They took away a few baskets of branches before leaving, saying they were going back to boil water."

"Are the rumors false? In fact, he is not the flame of the creation god, but an undead tyrant who returned to the earth from the underworld?" The female ancestor wrung her fingers.

"Who can make up stories? I don't believe it anyway." The young man crossed his arms and looked at the lean man at the head, "So, how do you think we should deal with him?"

"He is very strong." Susumi reminded weakly.

"There is no need to have a head-on conflict with him. Since he attaches great importance to the spotted lion tribe, let's start from this point." The lean man stretched out his finger.

Susumi turned her head to one side, while the other ancestors held their breath and concentrated.

"With so many tribes united together, can't they kill everyone in the Spotted Lion Tribe?" The lean man licked his lips, "Tomorrow he will follow Susumi's invitation and come to the totem gathering venue."

"While he was leaving, we directly slaughtered his base camp, the Spotted Lion Tribe, leaving no one alive. When the Spotted Lion Ancestral Spirit comes back, it is very likely that, like some of the people before him, his emotions will explode and he will turn into a crazy monster, and eventually die."

"In this way, the rainforest has regained the balance and tranquility it has had for thousands of years... unchanged."

"So you are using me?" Susumi's eyes widened.

"You can only blame yourself for being stupid."

"..."

Susumi remained silent, and the lean man did not force her. Anyway, as long as she convinced the chief of the Tiger Fish Tribe, her opinion would not matter.

"What do you think?" He scanned the faces of the others one by one.

"I'll join, and I want 30% of the spoils from the Spotted Lion Tribe after it's over." Bucktooth said first.

"Then the same goes for me, but I don't need supplies. I just need to add stronger women to my tribe." Scarface chuckled.

"Give me 30% too. I have always wanted the clothes and shoes of the Spotted Lion Tribe. Their weaving techniques are magical and very strong. I have long wanted to snatch some back." The young man rubbed his hands.

"Okay, I think it's okay..." the female ancestor spirit said hesitantly.

"I don't think so."

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the naysayer. As night fell and the light in the tent was very weak, they only saw the darkness that made them unable to see their fingers.

Suddenly, a name came to mind, and every ancestor's face turned pale.

"Zai Stanislas Wabracombe?"

The person who just spoke was Lin An, the "participant" who was secretly observing.

In just a few minutes, he became a tyrant who did all kinds of evil in the eyes of a few people, and he was secretly plotting to massacre the tribe. In the end, even the spoils of war were divided up in advance.

I really can't listen anymore.

There is no communication network in the rainforest, and various information gaps make people blind and superstitious. The ancestors do not know the gap between themselves and Lin An, and rely entirely on hearsay and fabrication.

More importantly, they actually formulated a "rigorous" combat plan based on false intelligence.

It is indeed the excellent matching mechanism of Nanzhou Continent...

Even if Lin An is lured away, the spotted lion tribe, which now has nine mystics, a large number of guns, ammunition and protective clothing, cannot be slaughtered by others.

However, the conflict between the two sides will cause unnecessary casualties and disrupt the foundation that Lin An has so easily established in the rainforest.

Taking note of the words blurted out by the lean man, he estimated that this was the real name of the "visionary". It was a bit long.

"Don't call me by the name of my defeated enemy."

The ancestor spirits only heard the indifferent male voice, and at the same time, the jar filled with fireflies shattered.

The panicked fireflies fled in all directions, and dots of light shone on the six ancestral spirits who were also shocked. Their already dark faces were even darker with fear.

"Bang!"

Scarface, who was closest to the exit, was about to escape when he was shocked to find that the canvas of the tent had become hard at some point, and the metal cage closed them tightly, making it impossible to escape.

"who are you?!"

The bolder boy was the first to react and shouted almost loudly.

"The flame of the Creator, the guardian of the Karenga Line, the cross between the supernatural and the earthly."

Lin An did not release his invisibility. He stepped on the jar filled with fireflies with one foot and controlled the green code to suddenly light up. The highly technological data illuminated the primitive and ancient rainforest like daylight. There was a kind of madness in the intersection of time and space. and grotesque.

Like the reflection of the prisoner in Plato's Cave, or the distant aurora, the fleeting light constantly reflects and collides on the metal wall, and is reflected in the narrowed pupils of the ancestors.

There was deathly silence until the buck-toothed man took a deep breath and stood up suddenly.

"[Forester] Karenga Mpungu!"

When did he come?

How long has he been here?

Could it be that when they discussed how to deal with the spotted lion tribe, Lin An was listening with a smile from the beginning to the end?

A chill ran up the spine and onto the back of the head. The extreme weirdness made the scalps of these mysterious people numb and their whole bodies stiff.

"Dear ancestors, please sit down."

Lin An's calm tone echoed in the tent, as ethereal and distant as an echo.

"I thought I came too early, but everyone was there. It was really lively." (End of Chapter)