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The water was so sweet that it numbed the tongue and almost made Qin Mo spit it out.
But this was not Tukalon's intention to embarrass him. He and his tribe drank the same water.
"It's me, but it's a long story." Qin Mo put down the leaves and recalled, "When Aisha was found by me, the way she was tortured... I feel numb when I recall it. "
Tukalon observed that the expression on Qin Mo's face was obviously not good when he talked about Aisha, so he stopped continuing the topic of Aisha and instead talked about their wild spirit tribe.
It is said that when the Ancient Eldar Empire had fallen into complete indulgence and depravity, some fierce critics appeared in the society, but these critics were considered by the mainstream of Eldar society to be extreme lunatics.
In the end, the critics angrily cursed that their kind would be doomed sooner or later, and then left the Ancient Eldar Empire first and established a new homeland in primitive form.
Then the Wild Spirit Tribe will establish a good relationship with the survivors of the fall of the Spirit Tribe Empire, that is, the Ark Spirit Tribe, because the Wild Spirit Tribe has no ability to defend against enemies from outside the world.
However, the Wild Eldar themselves still have weapons, such as dragon knights. Literally, warriors who ride dinosaurs or operate weapon platforms mounted on huge dragons are called dragon knights.
Although Tukalon is young, he is very talkative and has no prejudice against humans.
Qin Mo knew all these background things, but he was too lazy to listen. He looked at Wu Silan and asked, "When are we leaving?"
There was only a burst of crying in response to Qin Mo.
The fruit on Uslan's head has completely rotted. He broke away from the beautiful illusion created by the fruit and returned to the cruel real world.
The Eldar's ability to feel emotions is so strong that Uthlan is overcome with pain and wails.
If it were a human being, he would probably express his emotions and squeeze out a few tears, and that would be it, far from what Uslan was like.
Seeing Uslan crying, beating his chest and almost rolling over, Qin Mo looked at Tukalon helplessly: "Has he always been like this?"
"This is the first time I've seen a prophet like this." Tukalon said truthfully.
"Tell him, if he doesn't come with me right away, I will leave him here. I have the ability to travel faster than light, but he doesn't." Qin Mo said.
Tukalon complied and repeated the words exactly as they were told.
However, Uslan is still in grief and unable to extricate himself.
Qin Mo was silent and grilled meat on the bonfire.
Tukalon also fell silent. He found that Qin Mo was not interested in the stories of the Wild Spirit Tribe, so he stopped talking about those stories.
After thinking for a while, the young leader talked about what was before him: "Are you interested in this tree?"
Qin Mo glanced at Tukalon, raised his eyebrows and nodded helplessly.
He wasn't interested either because he knew the background of the tree.
But Tukalon didn't know that humans don't express emotions directly. He didn't notice it and told Qin Mo while he thought he was unusually interested.
"After we die, our souls will enter the soul stone, and then the soul in the soul stone will be placed in this thing called the world shrine. This tree is the shrine."
"The souls will form a collective consciousness called the soul of the world. The soul of the world will penetrate into every corner of this world. Then our ancestors and parents will use the environment here to protect us future generations."
"In your human terms... Gaia consciousness, this is what it means... I'm sorry... my human language is not very good."
Qin Mo shook his head after hearing this: "No, it's pretty good. To be honest, I'm surprised that you guys can learn our language. After all, you guys..."
"What are these..." Tukalon asked carefully.
"It's nothing." Qin Mo shook his head, "Are you very familiar with Aisha's Prayer Arkworld? That Arkworld once promised me that he would come to help me as soon as there was anything I needed, but the result was as if he was angry."
"We are very familiar with each other." Tukalon nodded vigorously, "We are also half a clan of believers of Mother Goddess Aisha. Not only do we trade with each other, we even participate in each other's battles."
"But this Arkworld is very weak and often has too much time to take care of itself."
"Before Bietan fell, they would often help us weak relatives in the wilderness world and the Ark World. But then Bietan fell, and we and Aisha's Prayer could only hold each other together for warmth."
"Occasionally, the relatives of Aisha's Prayer will come over as guests, driving their big spaceship..."
Before Tukalon could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden explosion in the sky.
Then a huge burning aircraft plummeted towards the ground.
The right side of the aircraft, facing the giant tree, is engraved with a red heart-shaped logo.
It is the symbol of Aisha's Prayer Craftworld.
"But it's usually not like this when you're a guest." Tukalon stared at the falling aircraft with a look of horror on his face.
Chapter 667 The Fall of Aisha’s Prayer
As the leader of the Na'vi tribe, Tukalon, a young Eldar, is still too young.
When all the Eldar in the tribe were shocked by this extraterrestrial catastrophe and stood there dumbly watching, Tukalon was also the one standing dumbfounded.
It was Qin Mo and Uslan who had seen many war machine explosions who reacted first.
The prophet roared and ordered everyone to check out the situation.
Qin Mo reminded these friendly spirits to prevent forest fires.
Then Qin Mo and Uslan rushed towards the place where the aircraft crashed in a burst of chaos.
Before all the wild spirit races arrived, the huge herds of beasts in the sea of trees on this planet had already arrived. They were no matter what kind, whether they were herbivorous or carnivorous, and they were all chewing out a fire break with their mouths.
The trees in the tribe have transported all the sweet water stored inside to the place where the aircraft crashed.
Facts have proved that the strength of the spiritual bone material is really incredible.
The aircraft hit directly into the sea of trees, but due to the strength of the spirit bone material itself and other protective devices, no one inside was injured or injured due to the impact.
In the wild elves, the Eldar surrounded the aircraft in fear.
Every tribe member didn't even dare to take a breath. The Eldar's body made them hold it in for a long time.
Until there was a roar inside the aircraft, and then a big hand came out of the bulkhead.
There were exclamations and gasps, and the women of the Wild Spirit Tribe cuddled up next to the men, carefully looking at the situation of the aircraft.
Qin Mo and Wuslan realized that the big hand that emerged from the bulkhead was the hand of the Nether Knight, the Eldar war machine.
A series of shattering and tearing sounds were heard, and the Ghost Knight in the aircraft tore through the entire bulkhead and got out first.
Then there are the sect warriors in the Aisha's Prayer craft world, the civilians who practice non-combat paths, and the children.
The Nether Knight had suffered severe damage. After staggering out of the aircraft with its blackened and damaged belly, it suddenly fell to the soft and sweet ground.
Only then did Qin Mo and Uslan see a crystallized Ark Prophet tied with an iron chain behind the Nether Knight.
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The Ghost Rider releases a burst of gas.
Then in the cockpit, a male Eldar who felt familiar to Qin Mo came out.
That was the civilian who had protected the Tyrone II during the Tyrone Defense War. He was the first to establish a good relationship with the Tyrone sector. Later, he left the Death Army and joined the Aisha's Prayer craft world because he was angry at being cheated by Uslan. Eldar people.
"Sal..." Uslan stepped towards Sal, wanting to check on him.
"Go away!" Thrall roared at Uslan, then glanced at the crystal prophet on the Nether Knight behind him, and shouted to his wild relatives: "Don't let this guy steal my prophet!"
Hearing this, Qin Mo looked at Tukalon.
The young leader stood there stupidly, looking hurt but not knowing what to do.
"Have your people send the Crystal Prophet to the place where the shrine is located." Qin Mo reminded.
Only then did Tukalon react, and quickly arranged for someone to send the Crystal Prophet to the World Shrine, so that the most powerful dragon knights in the tribe could protect the crystal.
Qin Mo's words also made Sal notice the existence of this acquaintance. He looked after the voice, covered his abdomen and stood up to salute: "We meet again... the Lord of Tailong."
"What's going on with you?" Qin Mo stepped forward to help Sal.
"Sorry, we were unable to respond to your call before the Battle of Commorragh." Thrall apologized weakly, "We are in trouble."
When Qin Mo recalled the war in Comoros, it was not Uslan who should contact the Thunder Warriors, but the prophet of Aisha's Prayer Ark.
But Uslan said that the Prophet of Aisha’s Prayer had no way to come.
Now it seems that this is not a general solution...
"We are all in danger!" Thrall let go of Qin Mo's arm and shouted loudly to his relatives, "The Tyranids have attacked our homeland, and the Aisha's Prayer Arkworld is gone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of surprise, crying, and screaming.
Uslan on the side acted as a real-time translator, allowing Qin Mo to understand what Sal said.
"This relative..." The dragon knight responsible for protecting the young leader stepped forward and asked in disbelief: "You... where are the other survivors?"
Thrall turned around, staggered to his Nether Knight, and leaned on the knight's arm.
He glanced at the compatriots gathered behind the knight, and at the children with fear in their eyes and frightened expressions.
"It's all here." Thrall said. "The prophet sacrificed himself and turned into crystal, but it only allowed a few of us to escape."
Hearing this, the girl who had caught the fruit thrown by Qin Mo knelt on the ground and cried.
It is not uncommon for people to be as fragile as she is.
Qin Mo looked at these people in surprise.
There is no way that the Wild Spirit Race is so fragile. The level of weakness of these people is simply beyond his imagination, and the reason is unknown.
Are everyone involved with Aisha so stupid?
"The covenant between Aisha's Prayer and Pandora will still be fulfilled, and we will help you fight until the last moment." Thrall said loudly, "But we must discuss what to do next."
……
On the top of the giant tree of the World Shrine, which had just hosted a banquet for distinguished guests, the Savage Eldar and the guests, who had experienced great joy and sorrow, and the survivors of Aisha's Prayer gathered together to discuss what to do next.
Qin Mo and Wuslan were silent.
"We must not escape because that would be equivalent to handing over our ancestors to those bugs and becoming food for those predators."
"But are we going to wait here to die?"
"We cannot wait to die or sit still, but Pandora has been our home for tens of thousands of years. How can we give up our home and our ancestors?"
"But if all of us stay here, we will end up being eaten."
"Lord Tukalon! Please tell us, what should we do?!"
After a period of discussion without a clear conclusion, all the Na'vi people's eyes fell on the young leader.
"..."