There were faint sounds of footsteps in the distance.
"It seems that the local tribe has been chasing after you. You have to leave quickly." Dast said, "Remember, do not mention the matter of the divine envoy to anyone except Hestein. If you need help, be sure to ask for help." Come under the moonlight.”
Wuwuyi nodded sharply. She turned the cloak that Dust had given him over her head and fastened Gan to the horse's back with the rope that Gan had used to fasten her. After doing all this, she walked forward, took the reins, and pulled the horse forward. .
"Wait a minute." Dast stopped him, "Are you really going to lead the horse back like this?"
"I don't know how to ride a horse." Wuwuyi turned around and said, "Gan never taught me how to ride a horse. He only asked me to feed it all the time."
"No wonder, this horse is very close to you. When you pulled the rope, it didn't resist at all." Dast pondered, "This is a tamed war horse, which is much easier to ride than a wild horse. You really don't Can you ride?"
Wuwuyi shook his head: "No. Every time Gan jumps off the horse, I can't sit still and will fall off soon."
"Jumped off the horse? While galloping?"
"Yes, Gan always makes horses run very fast."
"I see." Dast laughed, "In that case, before we say goodbye, I'll teach you one more skill."
…
A few minutes later, Wuwuyi was already on the horse.
"To deal with a wild horse, you must first tame it with force. But this horse is already very close to you, you just need to treat it as a friend."
Dust's voice echoed in her ears.
The horse under him walked forward under Wuwuyi's urging. Although the cooperation between the two parties was still a bit awkward, Wuwuyi still succeeded in making it understand his intention by relying on his memory of Gan's movements.
"Don't try to use your wrists to maintain your balance, instead rely on your waist and legs."
Wuwuyi is not used to this way of exerting force, so he can only adapt to it slowly.
"Don't try to speed up either. The first thing you have to learn is to maintain balance, and to do that you have to control the horse's speed so that it's just a canter or a trot."
The horse's speed was not fast, but it was smooth and made Wuwuyi feel at ease.
"Then you will understand that what you think is mysterious knowledge is not mysterious or profound at all."
In Aztlan, Ayla's cavalry has been regarded as a god, and in the northern tribes, the horses brought by Hestein are also revered. But such a thing was running smoothly under Wuwuyi's control at the moment - towards the horizon that was submerged in darkness.
"Is it really that simple?"
Before leaving Dast, Wuwuyi asked this question.
Dast didn't answer, he just patted the horse's butt and sent Wuwuyi forward.
The stars wander across the curtain of the sky, and their trajectories are complex and profound.
"I am a liar, but there are times when I am truly worshiped as a god."
Without his cloak, Dust shivered in the cold night wind. Then, he let out a wry smile.
"Disciple...is this the world you see in your eyes?"
He turned around and prepared to go back and report to Ella.
——At the same time, a shining light shined like the sun in the distant sky!
A fireball landed on Wuwuyi's left side, and the blazing flames made Wuwuyi feel hot on his left shoulder.
Wuwuyi looked nervously in the direction where the fireball was thrown. Gan had just been injured by powerful fire magic tonight, and Wuwuyi's first reaction was that the divine envoy chased after him. But the master of the Divine Envoy had just taught her to ride a horse and sent her away. In an instant, thousands of thoughts came to her mind, making her head freeze.
Soon enough, a second fireball flew over from the same direction and landed behind Wuwuyi. The huge explosion frightened the horse under Wuwuyi, causing it to run wildly uncontrollably!
Wuwuyi tried several times to calm down the horse, but all failed. The excessive speed of the horse caused Wuwuyi's body to jolt and become unbalanced. She kept in mind the tips taught by Dust and clamped the horse's belly tightly with her legs, but she was not good at equestrian skills after all, and she fell off the horse after not holding on for a while. She rolled on the ground smartly to avoid falling. When she raised her head, the horse had already carried Gan forward and ran far away.
Wuwuyi did not chase the horse immediately. After rolling over, she lay on the ground and softly recited the incantation:
"Mother Goddess of the Wind, blow away my voice; Mother Goddess of the Earth, cover my footprints; Goddess of the Sun, plunge my body into darkness; Goddess of the Moon, drive death away from me..."
As the chanting of the mantra was completed, her figure was hidden in the night, and the power of the night was enhanced. She turned her head slightly and saw a series of figures in the direction of the fireball. There were more than a hundred people in total!
This is no longer an enemy Wuwuyi can deal with. They were seen chasing the horses that were running away. She remembered Dust's instructions, bent over, and walked in a different direction from the horse.
At this moment, the surging magic power surged toward Wuwuyi's back. Wuwuyi turned around alertly and saw more than ten petals suddenly appearing above her.
The next second, these petals turned into fireballs one after another, hitting Wuwuyi with unparalleled heat!
Wuwuyi subconsciously covered her eyes. But other than the heat, she didn't feel any burning pain on her skin. She opened her eyes in shock, only to find that she was surrounded by a circle of flames, and she was trapped in a cage of flames!
She couldn't understand what was happening. Such a cage was obviously deliberately arranged by the opponent. In order not to hurt Wuwuyi, the landing point of the fireball must be extremely precise. But the positions of the first two fireballs on the opposite side were very inaccurate. Why was the accurate position determined when she used magic?
The flames were divided. The man who used magic appeared in front of Uwuyi under the protection of a group of Aztlan soldiers. His body was covered with green gems, and his chest was stuffed with a flower that had lost its petals.
"It's really useless magic." The man said with a smile, "You want to use it to escape in the dark night, but the flow of magic makes people confirm your location - however, this kind of magic is inferior to The races are a perfect match, well, a perfect match.”
Before Wuwuyi could reply, the soldiers behind the man pounced on her, pressed her down, and lifted her head up by her hair.
"Tsk, tsk, I've been lying in wait here for a long time, and what I've been waiting for is such a young girl. If you didn't ride this thing called a 'horse' and move across the grassland, I probably wouldn't have noticed you at all."
The man squatted down with a smile.
"Don't be afraid. I am Nezahual Coyotel, one of the leaders of Aztlan. As long as you tell me everything you know, I can also consider marrying your tribe, right?"
