Wuwuyi clearly remembered that the guy in front of him - the staircase that collapsed on the wooden wall was his handwriting; after being penetrated by Gan, only he suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared; and he also claimed to be the master of the messenger.

"Who are you!"

She took Gan off from behind, untied the rope tied with stones from between her legs and grabbed it into her hand, bared her teeth, and made a threatening sound at Dust like a puppy.

"Me?" Dust shook his fingers in the air smugly, "I am the famous White Knight, the Swedish King's Staff, the Master of the God's Envoy..."

Before Dust could finish his words, Wuwuyi threw the rope and two stones as big as fists flew towards him. But Dust stood his finger forward without changing his face, inserted it into the rotating rope, and then turned it back in the opposite direction.

"Give up, I use more strange weapons than you... "Dao!" Dust wailed and rubbed his sprained finger, "You little girl, why do you use such a heavy stone?"

Although the rocks that flew back did not hit Wuwuyi, Wuwuyi was still frightened and took three steps back: "How did you... chase after me?"

"Ah, you ask this? That's so much depend on this treasure of Aztlan."

As soon as there was a bull to brag, Dust immediately became energetic. He took out a small thing from his pocket, shook it quickly in front of Wuwuyi, and then hid it in his palm immediately.

"Bone Whistle?"

"Sure enough, you have the ability to have night vision."

Dust smiled meaningfully, then spread his palms and showed the small whistle made of human bones in front of Wuwuyi.

"The instruments played by Aztlan during sacrificial occasions are characterized by very sharp and harsh and creepy. After mastering this characteristic, I added a new skill."

As he said that, Dust stuffed the bone whistle into his mouth and blew it hard. Wuwuyi hurriedly covered his ears, but the sharp sound was still so sharp that Wuwuyi's hair stood up. However, Dust continued to blow into the bone whistle, changing the shape of the mouth while blowing, so as to adjust the tone of the bone whistle. Gradually, Wuwuyi felt that the sound was not so harsh, but a large area of ​​birds that had already lived in the forest were shocked. When the tone was adjusted to a certain point, the war horse tied to the tree suddenly ran into the hole in panic and made a neigh into the sky!

In the quiet night, this neighing sound seemed particularly loud and harsh.

"That's it, I found a war horse here." Dust shrugged, "First, Aztland has no horses. Since they have never seen horses, these tribes in the north must have no horses. So who is this horse belongs to, and where will the invaders run after leaving the tribe? Isn't it already confirmed?"

"Horse?" Wuwuyi raised his head alertly, "You know horses too?"

"Yes. Not only do you know, but you can also use it - so you probably know where we are, right?"

Seeing that Wuwuyi was still suspicious, Duster continued, "Hestein - this is the leader of your Northern Alliance, right? In fact, he has some connection with our God's envoy. As for the specific matters, it is not convenient to explain them here."

As he said that, Dust lowered his bone whistle and took Ella's crowbar out of his bag.

"It's too troublesome to explain the relevant matters. Please bring this thing back and hand it over to Hestein. Tell him that the owner of this object is waiting for the messenger of the Hero King - be sure not to show off and come under the moonlight."

Seeing that Wuwuyi was still hesitating, Dust laughed and said, "What? Is it because I don't want to go back to deliver the letter? Do you want to be caught by the Aztlanders?"

Wuwuyi was clever and quickly grabbed the crowbar from Dust.

"Repeat what I just said," Dust said, "What do you want to say after seeing Hestein?"

"The owner of this object is waiting...the messenger of the Hero King. Don't show off...come in the moonlight."

Dasti nodded, then looked at Gan, who was lying motionless on the ground: "Is he still alive?"

"Alive, but I will get up from time to time...beat me."

Speaking of this, Wuwuyi touched her neck, still feeling lingering fear.

"That won't work. We need to add some safety measures."

Dust took a short while in his pocket and finally took out a small bottle of liquid.

"This is my precious weapon, a drug. If you use this dose at once, even the grizzly bear will be fascinated." Dust said, "Wipe the cloth wet and block his mouth, and he can sleep quietly. Remember to change it every half a day, save some use, it should be enough. If it really doesn't work, remember to escape. Your mission is not to bring Gan back, but to deliver the letter to Hestein. Do you understand?"

Wuwuyi took the bottle and nodded blankly.

"Can you ride a horse?"

Wuwuyi shook her head.

"Yes, no one here can ride a horse. But you can save some effort by dragging this little guy with a horse. So, you can lead the horse in front, and I'll help you and help him to the horse..."

As he said that, Dust went to help Gan who fell to the ground. But when he helped Gan up, Wuwuyi still stood there without moving, just staring at Dust straight.

"What's wrong?" Dust smiled awkwardly, "Or don't believe me?"

"…You are the master of the messenger, are you?"

Wuwuyi suddenly asked this.

"Hasn't I already introduced myself? I am the White Knight, the Swedish King's Staff, the God's Messenger's Teacher..."

Before Dust could finish his words, Wuwuyi rushed to ask, "Then, can you accept me as your disciple?"

"You want to take me as your teacher?" Dust was a little surprised. "Why?"

"I want to protect my tribe. So I want to learn these mysterious knowledge."

Wuwuyi looked up at Dust, tears in his eyes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "I originally wanted to learn this knowledge from Gan, but the longer I traveled, I found that I don't know more and more knowledge. I want to learn to ride a horse, learn to tame beasts, and build houses with wood; I want to protect the body of a warrior with solid armor, build sharp weapons, and use wood to make vehicles to sail for a long time... You are the most powerful person I have ever seen so far, and can suddenly disappear, suddenly appear, and turn my weapon back, so that Gan can keep sleeping, and accept God's envoy as a disciple... And you are still a good person. Please accept me as your disciple, okay?"

Dust shook his head with a wry smile.

"I can do anything!" Wuwuyi stood on tiptoe anxiously, "Please accept me as his disciple."

"You haven't finished listening to my self-introduction...I am the White Knight, the Swedish King's Staff, the God's Messenger's Teacher...and I'm also a liar."

Dust took off his cloak, flipped it over and put it on Wuwuyi's head.

"You mentioned the sudden disappearance and sudden appearance of technology... Do you know? From a distance, you are almost a stone now."

Wuwuyi pulled off the cloak from her head. Looking at the pattern similar to the stone on it, she was a little unbelievable: "That's it?"

"Of course, you have to cooperate with some specific postures, but this is not something you can learn in a day or a half. Most of the techniques you just mentioned are actually like this, not profound."

Dust patted Wuwuyi on the shoulder.
Chapter completed!