Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

That at least shows...

later.

They will not lose their lives because of fighting each other.

Furthermore.

It is also the most important.

The crisis is sweeping across the entire world.

This includes the Mingguang tribe and the Youchi tribe.

in this regard.

They are comrades on the same front.

With the addition of the Youchi tribe, Mingguang's pressure will be greatly reduced.

This is beneficial to both sides.

A look of gratitude appeared in Uzma's eyes.

Thank you.

May the glory of the sorcerer protect you.

High Priest: "...That won't be necessary. The Mingguang tribe has never worshipped any shaman gods."

"Oh."

then.

The shrine maiden looked at Su Qing with anticipation.

The boy was quite decisive.

A little bit of chin.

He said calmly.

"Okay."

"However, I have one condition."

"Please speak."

The shrine maiden was very agreeable.

"From now on."

"The people of the Youchi tribe will obey my orders completely until the crisis ends in the future, with no specific timeframe."

"If it cannot be done, then let it go."

This.

The priestess hesitated for a moment.

But in the end, he nodded.

"I see."

"it is good."

That decisiveness.

This greatly surprised the high priest.

after all.

Based on previous interactions...

She had never realized that the priestess in front of her was such an easy person to talk to.

Su Qing also raised an eyebrow.

She also knew something about the witch in front of her.

But to be honest.

Uzma's move was indeed somewhat unexpected.

That's just like—

Has something happened in your tribe that requires my intervention?

Uzma was taken aback.

Then for the first time.

A bitter smile appeared on his face.

"As expected of a savior... no, I should still call you Divine Envoy."

"After all, it was the High Priestess's sister who met you first."

"You're right, there's something I'd like to ask for your help with."

Followed by.

As the priestess narrated...

Su Qing roughly understood the current situation of the Youchi tribe.

original.

The Youchi tribe has long lived in the river valley.

Although miasma was rampant.

However, years of settling down have also given the tribe members many more ways to prevent and control miasma.

But starting some time ago...

Occasionally, a special kind of miasma will appear.

The miasma was as black as ink.

Animals contaminated with it will go berserk.

And people get infected.

They will immediately become mentally impaired.

After a while, it will go berserk and start attacking the surrounding tribal members.

"I've thought of many solutions."

"There's nothing we can do."

The priestess sighed.

"and."

"The people who have been harmed by that miasma recently are becoming increasingly weak in their life force."

"If we don't do something..."

"He will probably die from exhaustion."

Uzma finished speaking.

Song Linlang and Ji Lanxue looked at each other in bewilderment.

They both saw the same guess in each other's eyes.

These symptoms.

It sounds so familiar.

After a little thought, I understood.

Isn't this a symptom of being corrupted by the Black Current Catastrophe?

Subconsciously.

Both of their gazes fell on Su Qing.

If we say...

Previously, the idea about the Black Stream disaster was just speculation.

Now.

That's confirmed.

And what a coincidence.

This priestess just happened to find the only person who could purify the corruption of the black current.

have to say.

It really is fate's arrangement.

"My Lord, Divine Messenger."

Uzma said in a pleading tone.

"I know this request is a bit presumptuous."

"But I still want you to come with me back to the tribe for a visit."

"If there really is no hope, I... will have no complaints."

Su Qing said calmly.

"can."

"But we'll have to wait until tomorrow."

"what?"

Uzma was slightly taken aback.

I didn't expect the boy in front of me to agree so quickly.

For her.

After all, they were a step behind the Mingguang tribe.

to be frank.

The fact that the boy in front of her agreed to her previous request was already surprising enough.

When making this request.

Uzma appeared calm.

In fact, I was already mentally prepared to pay a huge price.

no way.

For her.

The lives of tribal members cannot be ignored under any circumstances.

therefore.

The boy's answer was completely unexpected.

"My Lord, Divine Messenger."

"really?"

Su Qing raised an eyebrow.

"how."

Do I look like I'm joking?

No, I'm sorry.

He paused for a moment.

The alluring and seductive aura emanating from the dark-skinned mature woman in front of him immediately subsided considerably.

They became more reserved and composed.