It didn''t take much time to get the story from uville. In fact, it didn''t take the leader to explain. Just looking at the scene in front of you, you could guess the cheese. However, the mage knew that most of the time, this understanding that he thought he understood was the most remote fallacy from the truth. Therefore, he created his own sense of mystery in front of the tribe and quickly sorted out the information. It may be a rather cumbersome challenge for uville to solve, but now that cheese is involved, the situation will naturally change.


    "Tell them that I am a vagrant shaman who has a friendship with Wuqi. This time I come to convey the omen of all souls to me. Because Wuqi confirmed the message I brought to all souls last night, I will perform his duties as a tribal shaman. As for language, I''ve been away from the crowd for so long that I''ve forgotten how to speak. "


    The head man shrugged his shoulders. He did not doubt the ability of cheese as a doctor. There was no distinction between witch doctors on the grassland. The method of healing the body was considered to be an expression of the will of the spirits. Wuweil raised his arms and drew the attention of the crowd back to himself. He saw the confusion and perplexity in the eyes of the people, and also had a keen insight into several dodging eyes. It doesn''t matter. If you want to dominate a group, the most basic consciousness is not to try to win the support of all people, which he has known for a long time.


    In the eyes of cheese, uville''s explanation is very infectious. He can feel that the people around him gradually change from being at a loss to being awed and unfriendly. It sounds hard to understand. In fact, the two do not contradict each other. When people encounter difficulties, they do place their hopes on witches or the spirits or even demons behind them. But when they think they can handle everything in their lives, the people who hold the key to the world they can''t understand become the object of attention. That''s why shaman tents in nomadic tribes are never too close to the main body of the community.


    But whether good or bad, these nomads quickly accepted that the man in front of them was a shaman. So when uville asked the couple, mainly the woman, whether they would like to have their children treated with cheese, she quickly agreed. However, the father of the child obviously has a different view,


    "I will not give my child to the unknown shaman, I would rather give him to the wolf! God knows what this guy in cloth will do to my child. Maybe he will restrain my child''s soul This is not without reason. Not all shamans are kind to people, and the spirits do not care more about human beings than human beings. Therefore, there are some evils among nomads. Shamans who do not even realize that they have stepped into a terrible road will do some terrible things with human bodies and human souls. That''s why skinners come.


    "He refused to accept treatment for the child?" The cheese raised his eyebrows and asked the head man with an inaudible message passing spell. After the latter nodded, he showed a complicated smile.


    The mage turned around and left. The crowd behind him consciously separated from each other. Everyone could hear the man''s words. It was he who refused the good intentions of the grey shaman. The shaman was very kind without being angry at his insult. And with the departure of cheese, the uproar also came to an end. Someone gave a way to treat the child. If the father of the child did not accept it, there was no reason for him to continue to pester the head man. Trial, because of the appearance of grey robe. At least this time.


    "They won''t give up. The tribe will not identify with the leader who rules by the hand of a foreigner. " He said so when houweier cheese stepped into the Shaman''s yurt.


    "You still have allies. I can see that they will stand firmly on your side last night." The mage was absent-minded, and his main attention was on Wuqi.


    "Although basil and Trobe are our brothers and tribes, our relationship has not been so close for a long time. Our blood will be diluted and our hearts will be scattered. I hope that the three departments will unite again to restore the glory of their ancestors, but this matter is still a long way to go, and now they can''t intervene. " The young leader replied with some dismay.


    "It doesn''t sound relevant to us. Remember? We were the target of your order yesterday, and now we are the enemy of your shaman. There is no basis for mutual trust and help between you and me. Don''t mistakenly understand the situation just because I did a little favor. " Cheese''s words were merciless, and he was beginning to get tired of the young man. This is the case with the rulers in the secular world, and the sorcerers immediately want to use their power for their own use.


    Uville stood where he was, not very good-looking. He is a proud man who has been cherished by his people since he was a child. He is an eagle flying freely on the grassland. If he wants to, he can achieve his goal with violence or strategy. Now, for the first time, the gray figure not far away frustrated him. He could not bring this person into his tribe. This judgment quickly appeared in his mind.


    "Cough," Wuqi coughed and struggled to sit up after drinking some goat milk. He didn''t want to be choked to death by the mage who didn''t know how to drink water to the lying man because of his weakness. However, although the shaman was traumatized physically and mentally, his consciousness had recovered. He listened to the conversation just now. "You''re right. You and your companions really don''t belong to the grassland, let alone any tribe on the grassland. But you have to help him. Because to help him is to help me, and to help me is to help yourself. "Cheese divided the food in the package to Rosa and others, then turned to look at the shaman, "it depends on whether you can convince me to agree with your logic."


    I''m afraid no one knows how Wuqi persuades cheese except the two of them. This is because the two spellcasters completely abandoned language and used the same communication method as before cheese and uville. This is also because some words, once spoken, will inevitably be heard, some taboos can not be recited, some existence can not be described.


    In short, when the night was low, cheese''s face was full of solemn expression. He sat back in the pile of blankets, closed his eyes and meditated on something. At this time, a slight cry came from the outside of the yurt. The people in the room were on alert, and the weak witch said after signaling them to relax, "it was a mother who asked the grey shaman to save her child."


    When the mage and the shaman were communicating, several people had heard uville say something about the day. They all knew who the woman was now outside the door. But the question is, after the father of the child in the daytime resolutely refused cheese''s good intention, whether the mage still has the will to cure the poor child.


    "How is your body? Can you translate it for me? We still need to ask about medical treatment. " The cheese made them smile, and it seemed that if he agreed, the child could get rid of the fate of his early death.


    Wuqi shook his head. "I can''t stand up, I can''t even sit for long. But it doesn''t matter. I have a way to make you understand her. Give me your hand. "


    Cheese stretched out his arm. The shaman dipped some goat''s milk with his finger and drew a symbol on the former''s left forearm.


    "All right. Go ahead. " The mage looked at each other suspiciously, because he did not feel the wave of magic, and Wuqi''s practice seemed to have no effect. But shaman just laughed and lay in the blanket and stopped talking. It was not until cheese reached the door that he suddenly realized that Wuqi had just spoken in the language of prairie people.


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