Chapter 313 Sorry, Sister, I Want to Protect the New Home Farm!

Chapter 313 Sorry, sister, I have to protect my new home - the farm!

After getting off the plane and entering this city, McBee felt a feeling he had never experienced before.

Numerous buildings of different styles are mixed in the simple slums, and there are also hotels and high-end shops here.

She felt like two different cities merged together.

Zambezi is a country of extremes: despite vast forests, abundant fish and wildlife, and luxurious hunting opportunities, nearly eight out of ten residents face a lack of basic livelihoods.

Zambezi has a current population of approximately 20 million, 99% of which are indigenous, consisting of more than 70 ethnic groups and speaking multiple languages.

In addition, although Zambezi is a predominantly Christian country, and Christianity was introduced in the 19th century through the efforts of European missionaries, some of its ethnic groups still follow local animist beliefs.

Feeling the difference in the city in front of him, McBee quickly found a hotel to rest for a night, preparing to continue action the next day.

The next day, early morning.

McBee got up and walked down the street.

She looked down at her palm and seemed to see a flash of crystal-colored sand in her arm.

"Peter Padraic."

Holding her palm, a different light flashed in her amber eyes.

I wonder if he will be on the other side of the world, looking at me.

Shaking his head, McBee shook this strange thought out of his mind and continued walking forward.

Traveling through the long, narrow, and often unguided streets, McBee quickly became lost.

"Hey, sir, do you know how to get to the Barotse tribe?"

McBee asked the vendor selling jewelry on the street.

When she was interrogating the mercenary, she learned that the mysterious woman behind him had appeared in the Barotse tribe.

Not knowing the location of the Barotse tribe, she could only ask the locals.

As a result, the vendor picked up a bunch of local accessories and sold her his wares.

Helpless, McBee looked at his wallet, and finally had to take out a piece of change and hand it to the other party.

After the opponent skillfully collected the money, he ran forward as quickly as possible.

McBee: "?!"

Realizing he had been tricked, McBee immediately gave chase.

But the opponent ran very fast and was very familiar with the local terrain. Soon McBee was led by the opponent into a winding alley and disappeared.

McBee activated the power of the antelope, jumped onto the wall, and observed the surrounding environment.

A few minutes later, a group of mercenaries wearing sunglasses entered the alley.

The heavily armed black mercenaries did not attack her.

McBee did not act rashly, but watched the group of guys in front of him vigilantly.

"Click! Click! Click!"

Footsteps sounded, and a figure walked towards the alley.

The mercenaries dispersed, and a tall beauty wearing special round earrings slowly walked towards her.

"Mary, I didn't expect you to come back here."

"Who are you?"

McBee did not come down from the wall, but asked her vigilantly.

"I am your sister, Mary."

"my sister?"

"Yes, I am Amaya."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions, McBee dispelled the antelope's ability and got down from the wall.

"Do you know about my past?"

"Yes, I know everything about you, and I also know the place where you were born. Come with me, and I will take you to the tribe where our parents live."

Amaya, who calls herself McBee's sister, expresses her intention to take her back to the tribe where her parents lived.

McBee hesitated for a moment and finally agreed to the other party's proposal.

Anyway, there are no clues. Maybe the other party is really her relative.

Two hours later, she followed her "sister" to a dilapidated and ruined tribal ruins.

"This is.?!"

"This is where our parents lived, and it is also where you were born. Our people seek the protection of the God of Anansi. She is the god of magic. She can change her form at will to fight the enemy. As a gift to our belief in her, She gave us a totem to use her power on."

Amaya looked at the collapsed thatched house that had been damaged by the weather and weather with a serious expression, and continued: "This gift has been passed down from generation to generation. I was only four years old when I was selected, until one day."

At this point, her eyes became sharp, "The local warlord sent troops to attack our village just to rob us of our few resources. Our mother ran away with the two most precious things - the totem necklace and you. ”

When McBee heard this, he looked at his "sister" in shock.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of her after being burned by the fire, she said with complicated emotions: "I'm sorry, I didn't know about it."

"I am the successor of the totem, and I am responsible for protecting the village. Even though there are only ashes and char left in this place, she is still my hometown, and protecting her is my sacred mission."

McBee asked doubtfully: "But...she has disappeared. Whose hands are you protecting her from?"

"It's not anyone's, it's a responsibility and a commitment, to the deceased."

Amaya turned and walked towards the mercenary, "Without the power of the totem, I have to make deals with some people who have power. The totem and I can sense each other, which is why I know where you are."

McBee, who was originally immersed in sadness, raised his head when he heard her words and asked warily: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm sorry, I have no choice. We have just reunited and recognized each other, so we have to turn against each other in this way, but my first duty is to protect Zambezi, you should understand."

"No, I don't understand."

McBee clenched his fists, "Is this your definition of family?"

"Bang!" With the strength of an elephant, McBee waved his arms and knocked away the two mercenaries who rushed up.

Just as she was about to use her power to deal with these mercenaries, Amaya unexpectedly released a plume of black smoke towards her.

She was quickly surrounded by thick smoke and immediately felt dizzy.

There was a "bang", and while she was dizzy, the black mercenaries came up and held down her arms and grabbed her hair.

Amaya walked up to the controlled McBee and shook her head, "Sorry, I have no choice, sister."

The men brought a vat to her, and Amaya took out a spider from the vat.

"This spider is part of Anansi's form. As long as you are bitten by it, the power of you and the totem will be severed."

As she spoke she placed the spider on McBee's arm.

Although McBee struggled, he was bitten by the spider.

Feeling the sting coming from her, McBee roared angrily and exploded with strength, knocking away the person holding her down.

She covered her arms and ran forward as her body felt exhausted.

The men wanted to catch up, but Amaya stretched out her hand to stop her, "Don't worry, she won't run far away."

At night.

The sky is completely dark, and the temperature is gradually dropping on the African grasslands.

McBee staggered, and finally fell to the ground exhausted and passed out.

Amaya, who was following her, walked up to her, took off her necklace, then turned and left.

After not knowing how long he had been asleep, McBee gradually woke up.

A lion was licking her palm, and several animals were surrounding her.

"Wow!"

A crow flew over her, then disappeared into a dark shadow in the night.

McBee covered her head and stood up, and what she saw was Peter walking towards her.

"Peter?!"

She looked at Peter in surprise, not expecting him to appear next to her.

This is Africa, right? !

How did he get here?

"You were asleep for a long time."

Peter glanced at the surrounding animals and said, "It's been so long that I even doubt whether you can wake up."

The grains of sand can not only teleport Peter over, but can also be used as a monitor to listen to everything the other party goes through.

After the other party was bitten, Peter teleported here from the farm.

It’s just that he had been watching the theater and looking at the prairie scenery.

"I heard that my sister often steals my sister's things. It seems that your sister also likes to steal your things."

"I don't know if she's a real sister."

McBee looked at Peter with complicated eyes, "I thought you could come here, it was just an exaggeration, but I didn't expect you would actually come to me."

A warm current flowed through her heart, "Thank you, Peter."

"You are welcome."

Peter looked at his watch, "It's getting late. I have to go back for dinner. Can you deal with your sister?"

McBee took a deep breath and looked at the giraffes, lions, zebras, elephants, antelopes and other animals around him.

The animals in front of her gradually transformed into human beings in her eyes.

Adoptive father, adoptive mother, biological parents. In front of every animal stands a relative.

These relatives looked at her with smiles, their eyes full of relief.

She finally understood that these were the spirits of her relatives who had been protecting her.

The power of the God of Animals causes the dead souls around him to appear and parasitize them in the bodies of animals.

"Dad, Mom, it turns out you are always with me."

She looked at the soul in front of her and murmured in a low voice.

"I tried to find my past, but my past was always around me. I always lost myself, but I didn't find that the most important and most cherished things were all around me."

As she whispered, she turned her gaze to Peter, who had a crow on his shoulder.

"She has something to protect, and so do I."

McBee took a deep breath, then slowly opened his arms.

"Wow!"

A gust of wind blew through her hair.

With a "bang" sound, she jumped onto the back of the elephant and said to the stunned Peter: "I'm going to have a decisive battle with my witch sister. Believe me, I can go back to have dinner with you."

"Just you and your animal friends?"

"Of course, as long as my family is with me, I have the courage to face her."

With a "pop" sound, McBee patted the elephant's back, and the elephant rolled up its trunk and screamed, carrying her forward and running wildly.

The remaining lions, antelopes and other animals also followed her and rushed forward.

Peter: "."

You Africans are so bold!

He actually shouted "bond" and rode on an animal recklessly? !

The last chapter is tomorrow morning. Thank you readers for your support and concern.