Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 41 Aboriginal People

Badhier... Altaïr recalled it carefully, and confirmed that it was neither Ruen nor Fusac's name. The other party probably came from the outside world like himself or the ancestors came from the outside world.

In other words, the aborigines here seem to have their own culture, which is somewhat different from the cultures of the major empires on the Eastern Continent... Altaïr tried to use the Hermes language and the clumsy elves he had mastered However, the other party seemed to have no understanding of the former, and the latter seemed to only understand a few short words.After all, every word in Elvish language has rich meanings, and the learning difficulty may be too high for this simple-looking warrior.

After shaking off the gray tide, Bardhir slowed down, allowing Venata and Altaïr to climb onto the back of the griffin.Now, the two of them officially saw the whole picture of Bad Heil.

This is a warrior wearing a silver armor full of decay, with slender limbs and powerful warriors. The animal skin lapel lining the inside is exposed through the gaps in the armor.His face was hidden under the silver visor, and there was a faint orange-red light shining through the gaps in the armor.

On his back was an exaggerated giant sword. The thick blade was roughly inlaid on the bone of a giant beast, forming a slightly curved and misshapen weapon.

"That was my trophy once."

Noticing the gazes of the two, Badheim smiled honestly.

"Before the appearance of the 'Eternal Night Demon Wolf' and the 'Night People' led by her, there was another force that threatened the Twilight People. We called them the 'Pale People' or the Feather People. Their eyes are very special , unlike us who can see far away by relying on inspiration perception and griffin guidance, so they can flap their wings, fly to high places, and hit us like shooting rabbits."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, waiting for Venata to translate Giantspeak to Altaïr.

"Their leader is a feathered snake with a body as large as a mountain. His name is Quetzal, and the feathered people call him the 'Pale Emperor'. He occupies the ash tree in the center of the Twilight Kingdom, and the flowing venom turns into you The 'River of Devouring Light' I saw just now. It was a terrifying monster. In its heyday, just flapping its wings was enough to cover the sky of Twilight Kingdom."

"After a long and bitter battle, I joined hands with the Eternal Night Demon Wolf to kill him, and used one of its largest snake bones to make the hilt of this giant sword."

Badher proudly reached out and patted the giant sword behind him, but then his tone became a little resentful.

"At that time, the pale emperor's legacy was collectively sealed up by the people of the dusk and the people of the night, and the river of devouring light stopped flowing. But later, that cunning wolf began to study the legacy of the pale emperor quietly, allowing the river of devouring light to reappear The earth. In order to stop this guy and prevent her from destroying the Kingdom of Twilight, I am going to lead the people of Twilight to compete with her."

"How strong is that 'Eternal Night Demon Wolf'? What is the sequence?"

Venata asked cautiously in the giant language.

"What sequence?" Budher was stunned for a moment. "Is this the way you judge your strength? I only know that she has the power of darkness. I have fought against her several times. We are on par, but I can't tell if she has inherited anything from the Pale Emperor's legacy... ...In this way, I may not be as strong as her."

"Then how dare you take the Twilight People to fight back against the opponent instead of leading them to find another way out?"

Venata asked curiously.

"Retiring without a fight is a disgrace to a warrior. Moreover, this time I have allies on the same level as me, and you two..."

Badher laughed boldly again.

"I can see that the two of you are also fighters favored by the dusk, probably only one level weaker than me. And that demon wolf has already betrayed everyone because of the study of the pale emperor's legacy, and there are almost no fighters of the same level. With four against one, I have the advantage, so don't worry, the Guardian will not let his companions die."

"You mean, do you have a companion?"

Altaïr immediately noticed the information in the other party's words, and hurriedly urged Venata to ask.However, this time, Badher did not answer directly, but turned to look forward:
"Our camp is coming, and soon you will be able to see that ally... But although we are allies, the relationship between us is not very good. She is my mother in name, but we There is no blood relationship between them."

Altaïr and the two looked at each other, not sure whether to continue asking.

But fortunately, Badher is not the type who can keep his words in his heart. After a while, he couldn't help but said to the two:
"To put it simply, the power of our Twilight people comes from the twilight light in the Twilight Kingdom. The more Twilight power a warrior can absorb, the stronger he will be."

"However, as the twilight power absorbed grows, we become closer and closer to the everlasting twilight light: decay, decay, and finally become silent in thought, becoming part of the twilight mist. Only strong emotions, close to blood ties Bonds like this can help us maintain ourselves in the face of the power of the twilight."

"So, I need such a relationship to maintain my sanity... Even if I know that the woman in front of me is not my mother, she also knows that I know this, and we still get along like a pair of ordinary mother and son. In the decisive battle I need to maintain this relationship even more.”

Having said that, Badher looked at the two of them enviously, and said, "As fighters, the bond you have with each other is really enviable... I used to have a similar companion, but unfortunately she couldn't maintain it later. Dwelling in self, becoming part of the twilight."

No, our symptoms have not reached the level that you need a similar bond to maintain your own will, and you seem to have mistaken our relationship... Altaïr wanted to refute, but he remembered what he had said to the other party Unable to understand, I had to look at Venata, hoping for an explanation.

Venata's face became slightly rosy, and she explained a few words to Badhir in a low voice, Badhier showed a suddenly realized expression, laughed twice, and patted Altaïr's shoulder twice, Show an encouraging look.

When Altaïr was wondering, the sitting griffin suddenly lowered its height, passing through the burning clouds, and below him was a small camp that was smoking.The architectural style here is very simple, with huge tents made of animal skins and temporary residences made of earth and rocks dotted around, giving it a primitive beauty.

"Here we are, welcome to the glorious residence of the People of Twilight." Badheim stretched out his arm and drew with a smile on his face, "Let's rest for a night first, and we will make a break with that demon wolf tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)