The sky at night is shining with stars. The bright moonlight shines from above the Mezcalello tribe, covering the thatched houses with a layer of white gauze.

Wuwuyi nervously grabbed Gan's clothes and touched the foot of the tribe's mountain through the moonlight.

"Gan, I thought about it, why don't you forget it." Wuwuyi whispered, "The Feathered Snake God is the God of Aztlan. The messenger of the Feathered Snake God is here, and the army of Aztlan must be here too."

"interesting."

"What's 'interesting'! You don't know how many people there are in Aztland!" Wuwuyi was anxious, "The number of their army is several times that of our entire tribe. I saw it with my own eyes!"

"It's not like fighting one-on-one with this entire army, it's not like a one-on-one fight." Gan said, "I just sneak in and find the place where the envoy is, and let it fight one-on-one again."

"Um... sneak in?"

Wuwuyi felt a little relieved. If she just sneaked in, it would have little to do with the number of people - although the "and then fight" at the end of Gan's speech still made her care a little.

As the two gradually approached the tribe, a newly-launched wooden wall blocked them.

Wuwuyi was worried again.

"Gan, let's leave here? If you just draw a map, there is no need to contact that God envoy, right?"

"Hey? It's just that it's boring to draw a map? And the power of the God Envoy is so important, of course I have to help Boss Hestein find out clearly."

"But look at this! How many trees do you have to cut with an axe into the wall that surrounded the entire tribe? Only God can do this kind of thing! We will definitely not be able to fight the envoy!"

"Isn't it just a bigger pigpen?" Gan shrugged, "In my hometown, the Swedish king made a city wall with stones, which is several times taller than this one. Judging from this wall, the Swedish king is much more powerful than this god."

Wuwuyi could not imagine the scene depicted by Gan.

"Even if what you said is true... the entire tribe was surrounded, we can't sneak in at all, right?

"There are many methods. For example, the King of Sweden can build a trencher, throwing the stones out at a very fast speed, and even the stone walls can be smashed. Then, for such a small fence, it is actually enough to climb up with a rope..."

Gan untied the rope around her waist and showed Wuwuyi the hook claws she had been wondering what it was for: "Just throw this up, hook the city wall, and then climb up along the rope. After climbing, remember to put the rope away, otherwise you might not be able to go in or out..."

Gan said, whistling his hook claws in the air. As he let go of his hand, the hook claws successfully hung the city wall in front.

For tribes migrating around the grassland, the city wall is completely unnecessary. Wuwuyi has never heard of the hook claw rope designed to climb the city wall. However, she has seen the vines tied to stones. Not only have they seen them, but Wuwuyi also used them very skillfully. Therefore, after only seeing Gan's actions, Wuwuyi remembered the key points in his mind.

——In fact, she has been secretly learning the skills she showed along the way. She knew that marriage alone could not maintain long-term peace. Whether it was Aztlan or this group of pirates, she had to learn various advanced skills in order to survive the tribe.

Perhaps it was because the wooden wall had not been built yet, or perhaps it was still lacking in awareness of defense, and there was no one on duty on the ground. Wuwuyi followed Gan and climbed up quietly.

The magic power flowed on the surface of Wuwuyi's skin. She sang softly, calling for the protection of the goddess of night. This not only allowed her to hide, but also allowed her to see many things that she could not see clearly at night.

Behind the wooden wall are still rolling mountains. There are only a few trampled paths that indicate the path to the settlement.

"Where are we going?" she asked Gan softly. The little pirate did not use magic, nor did he lower his body or suppress his footsteps, and he looked at ease.

"The better the people, the more they like to live in high places." Gan pointed to the top of the highest mountain nearby, "We just rushed there."

However, before he finished speaking, his body suddenly fell down - a staircase used to go up and down the city wall collapsed just because Gan stepped on it. Although Gan flexibly jumped up before his body fell, the sound of the collapse of trees seemed particularly harsh at night.

"Who?"

"Hahaha! My trap has worked~ Hiccup!"

Wuwuyi saw a group of people coming out of a nearby tent and rushed towards this side. Among them was a pretty handsome blonde man, laughing and burping.

"Look, I'm right, why are you doing so hard to lay defenses on the city wall? The city wall is so long, but there are only a few stairs. Unload a few parts on the stairs, and those who want to break in will fall into the trap!"

"Awesome, the White Knight, deserves to be the teacher of the God Envoy! Let's see where the mouse came from!"

"We were discovered!" Wuwuyi trotted nervously for a few steps and hid behind Gan, "Run quickly, we will pretend to be a passing hunter or something the next day, and we will check the situation again!"

Gan's mouth made a "giggle" laugh. Wuwuyi poked her head out in confusion. When she saw that Gan's face was filled with excitement.

"I'm going to start diving in, um, follow me!"

Two cold lights flashed, Gan had already held the dagger in his hand. He jumped on the wooden wall, and his light body was like a soaring eagle, pounced on the tribes surrounding him!

"Okay... it seems a bit handsome! This is what you may become the lord of a country and a country in the future...!"

With a "thump", Gan fell into the pit.

The laughter of the "White Knight" came from afar:

"I'm hit! I'm hit! There are not many people in this world who can pass me, Dust lingering trap!"

For some reason, Wuwuyi wanted to punch the blonde man in the bridge of the nose.

When he was about to say that, Gan tugged his hands down, and two daggers intertwined, jammed the sharpened branches in the pit, and stopped his body from falling. Then, he exerted his arms and flipped his body into the air, and he turned it out of the trap!

Before the tribes could react, Gan's body had already rushed into the middle of them. Two daggers were like two reels, and blood and flesh were splattering wherever they passed!

In an instant, the battle was over.

"We are not discovered without the enemy alive." He waved at Wuwuyi, "Seeking in, keep up!"

"No...it seems...it's a little strange."

Wuwuyi wiped her eyes and swept it carefully on the ground. But no matter how she looked, she couldn't find the man with yellow hair just now. Her eyes were only attracted by Gan's battle for a moment. She even vaguely remembered that the man had been cut by Gan's dagger. But the man disappeared from the ground.

At the same time, the sky suddenly made a loud noise. Countless dazzling sparks bloomed in the sky, embellishing the night sky into a spring flower field.

Gan finally showed a trace of doubt on his face.
Chapter completed!