American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 313 Sorry, sister, I want to protect our new home - the farm!
After getting off the plane and entering the city, McBee had a feeling he had never experienced before.

There are numerous buildings of different styles, interspersed among the simple slums, and there are also many hotels and high-end shops.

She felt like this was two different cities merged together.

Zambezi is a country of extremes: despite vast forests, abundant fish and wildlife, and luxurious safaris, nearly eight in ten residents face a lack of basic livelihoods.

The current population of Zambezi is about 2000 million, of which 99% are indigenous, made up of more than 70 ethnic groups and speaking multiple languages.

In addition, although Zambezi is a predominantly Christian country, with Christianity introduced in the 19th century thanks to the efforts of European missionaries, some of its ethnic groups still follow local animist beliefs.

Feeling the difference of the city in front of him, McBee quickly found a hotel to rest for the night and prepared to continue his action the next day.

The next day, early in the morning.

McBee got up and walked down the street.

She looked down at her palm and seemed to see a flash of crystal-colored sand passing by in her arm.

"Peter Padrick."

She held her own palms, and a different light flashed in her amber eyes.

I wonder if he is watching me from the other side of the earth.

Shaking his head, McBee threw this strange thought out of his mind and continued walking forward.

Traveling through the long, winding, narrow and often unsigned streets, McBee quickly got lost.

"Hey, sir, do you know how to get to the Baroz tribe?"

McBee asked the street vendor selling accessories.

When she was interrogating the mercenaries, she learned that the mysterious woman behind them had once appeared in the Baroz tribe.

Not knowing the location of the Baroz tribe, she could only ask the locals.

As a result, the vendor picked up a bunch of local ornaments and tried to sell her his goods.

Helpless, McBee looked at his wallet and finally took out a piece of change and handed it to the other party.

After the other party skillfully took the money, he ran away as fast as he could.

McBee: “?!”

After realizing that he had been tricked, McBee immediately gave chase.

But the other party ran very fast and was very familiar with the local terrain. Soon McBee was led into a winding alley and disappeared.

McBee activated the power of the antelope and jumped onto the wall, observing the surrounding environment.

A few minutes later, a group of mercenaries wearing sunglasses entered the alley.

The fully armed black mercenaries did not attack her.

McBee did not act rashly, but instead looked at the group of guys in front of him vigilantly.

"Click! Click! Click!"

Footsteps were heard and a figure walked into the alley.

The mercenaries dispersed, and a tall beauty wearing special-shaped round earrings slowly walked towards her.

"Mary, I didn't expect you to come back here."

"Who are you?"

McBee asked her warily without coming down from the wall.

"I am your sister, Mary."

"my sister?"

"Yes, I'm Amaya."

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no ill intentions, McBee deactivated Antelope's ability and came down from the wall.

"Do you know about my past?"

"Yes, I know everything about you. I also know where you were born. Come with me and I will take you to see the tribe where our parents live."

Amaya, who calls herself McBee's sister, says she wants to take her back to the tribe where her parents lived.

McBee hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to the other party's proposal.

Anyway, there are no clues, maybe the other person is really her relative.

Two hours later, she followed her "sister" to a dilapidated tribal ruin.

"This is.?!"

"This is where our parents lived, and where you were born. Our people seek the protection of the goddess Anansi. She is the goddess of magic and can change her form at will to fight the enemy. As a gift for our belief in her, she gave us a totem that can use her power."

Amaya looked at the collapsed thatched house with a serious expression, and continued: "This gift has been passed down from generation to generation. I was only four years old when I was chosen, until one day..."

At this point, her eyes became sharp. "The local warlord sent troops to attack our village just to rob us of our few resources. Our mother escaped with her two most precious things - the totem necklace and you."

When McBee heard this, he looked at his "sister" in shock.

Looking at the tragic scene after the fire, she said with mixed feelings: "I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"I am the successor of Totem. I am responsible for protecting the village. Even though this place is only ashes and charcoal left, it is still my hometown. Protecting it is my sacred mission."

McBee asked doubtfully, "But...she's gone. Who are you protecting her from?"

"It's not just anyone, it's a responsibility and a commitment to the dead."

Amaya turned and walked towards the mercenary. "Without the power of the totem, I have to make a deal with someone who has power. The totem and I can sense each other, which is why I know where you are."

McBee was originally immersed in sorrow. He looked up when he heard her words and asked warily, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm sorry, I have no choice. We have just reunited and recognized our family, and now we have to become enemies in this way. But my first responsibility is to protect Zambezi, you should understand."

"No, I don't understand."

McBee clenched his fists. “Is this your definition of family?”

"Bang!" With the power of the elephant taking over, McBee swung his arms and knocked away the two mercenaries who rushed up.

Just when she was about to use her magical powers to get rid of these mercenaries, Amaya unexpectedly released a cloud of black smoke towards her.

She was quickly surrounded by thick smoke and immediately felt dizzy.

With a "bang", the black mercenary came up and held down her arms and grabbed her hair while she was dizzy.

Amaya walked over to the restrained McBee and shook her head, "I'm sorry, I don't have a choice, sister."

The men brought a jar to her and Amaya took out a spider from the jar.

"This spider is part of Anansi's form. If you are bitten by it, the power between you and the totem will be severed."

As she said this she placed the spider on McBee's arm.

Although McBee struggled hard, he was still bitten by the spider.

Feeling the stinging pain, McBee roared and burst out with strength, knocking the person who was holding her away.

Covering her arms, she ran forward with all her might, feeling exhausted.

The men wanted to chase after her, but Amaya held out her hand to stop them, "Don't worry, she won't get far."

into the night.

The sky became completely dark and the temperature on the African grasslands gradually dropped.

McBee staggered, and finally collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion and lost consciousness.

Amaya, who was following behind her, walked up to her, took off the necklace, and turned away.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, McBee gradually woke up.

A lion was licking her palm and several animals were surrounding her.

"Wow!"

A crow flew over her and then disappeared into a dark shadow in the night.

McBee stood up with her head covered, and saw Peter walking towards her.

"Peter?!"

She looked at Peter in surprise. She didn't expect him to appear beside her.

This is Africa, right?!

How did he get here?
"You slept for a long time."

Peter glanced at the animals around him and said, "It's been so long that I even doubt whether you can wake up."

The sand not only allows Peter to be teleported, but also serves as a monitor to listen to everything the other person experiences.

After the other person was bitten, Peter was teleported here from the farm.

It’s just that he had been watching plays and taking in the scenery of the prairie.

"I heard that elder sisters often steal things from their younger sisters. It seems that your elder sister also likes to steal your things."

"I don't know if she's a real sister."

McBee looked at Peter with complicated eyes, "I thought your coming over was just an exaggeration, but I didn't expect you to actually come to me."

A warm feeling flowed through her heart. "Thank you, Peter."

"You are welcome."

Peter checked his watch, "It's getting late, I have to go back for dinner, can you handle your sister?"

McBee took a deep breath and looked at the giraffes, lions, zebras, elephants, antelopes and other animals around him.

In her eyes, these animals in front of her gradually transformed into human beings.

Foster father, foster mother, biological parents. Every animal has a relative standing in front of him.

These relatives looked at her with smiles, their eyes full of relief.

She finally understood that these were the souls of her loved ones who had always been protecting her.

The power of the animal god makes the dead spirits around him appear and parasitize in the bodies of animals.

"Dad, Mom, it turns out you have always been with me."

She looked at the soul in front of her and whispered softly.

“I tried to find my past, but it was always there. I kept losing myself and didn’t realize that the most important and precious things were right beside me.”

As she whispered, she looked towards Peter who had the crow on his shoulder.

"She has something to protect, and so do I."

McBee took a deep breath, then slowly opened his arms.

"Wow!"

A gust of wind blew and her hair was blown up.

With a "bang", she jumped onto the elephant's back and said to the stunned Peter, "I am going to have a decisive battle with my witch sister. Believe me, I can go back with you for dinner."

"Just you and your animal friends?"

"Of course, as long as my family is with me, I have the courage to face her."

With a "snap", McBee patted the elephant's back. The elephant curled up its trunk, let out a cry, and ran forward carrying her.

The remaining animals, including lions, antelopes, and others, followed her and rushed forward.

Peter: "."

You Africans are so bold!
He actually shouted "Bond" and rushed forward on an animal? !

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