This might be a bit challenging.
According to Yang Yu, there’s no Goddess Sect church near the forest where the Plant Clan and Silver Teeth Clan live.
To get there might take a few days, considering the current situation, Yang Yu and his group can’t afford to help all the way.
"Lotcar, can you teach Xin Mang the skill to control Characteristic Magic Power?" Yang Yu asked.
"I think it’s quite difficult.
Although it’s about releasing magic power, releasing a large amount of Characteristic Magic Power and stirring the surrounding magic power to make it one’s own is not an easy task.
The feeling of controlling Characteristic Magic Power is quite wonderful.
I learned how to control it a long ti ago and don’t rember every detail.
Systematic education is still needed, I might mislead if I try to teach.
There are specialists responsible for imparting knowledge within my tribe; their help will surely be required."
I see, is it like learning to ride a bicycle or a scooter, a skill learned that eventually one forgets how they learned it?
Yang Yu muttered to himself, realizing that skills learned by grasping intuition can indeed be troubleso.
Xin Mang, upon hearing it might take considerable ti, was conflicted in her desire to explore her potential:
"Transforming into a Nine-tailed Demon Fox is just a legend.
Anyway, I’ve beco strong enough.
Whether I can transform, let’s wait until after this war!"
Frowning, Yang Yu expressed his thoughts:
"I think you should still give it a try.
So enemies are not ones you can handle easily.
Perhaps transforming will allow you to defeat them more easily. Against certain strong enemies, you’ll also have the strength to fight.
You realized this, which is why you didn’t hesitate to separate from the team to find the thod of transformation, right?
In such a war, a high-level combat force is far more useful than several dium-level ones."
Xin Mang, originally intending to follow Yang Yu and the others to the battlefield, hesitated again upon hearing Yang Yu say this:
"But then, when exactly can I reach the frontline? I don’t want to wait too long before taking action!"
"I also hope talent like you can join the battlefield soon. Hold on, let think..."
As Yang Yu pondered a way to quickly send Xin Mang to the Silver Teeth Clan’s location, a voice suddenly erged behind them:
"If that’s the case, how about going with ? I happen to have business in the tribe.
Afterward, I’ll continue transporting supplies to the frontline, and you can ride on my back.
We can keep each other company and exchange insights."
They turned toward the voice, finding a large, slender silver wolf carrying several bags, walking calmly.
Before Yang Yu could check the System panel to confirm the silver wolf’s identity, Lotcar answered:
"...Is it Dream Moon?"
The slender, giant silver wolf slowly lowered its head and spoke:
"Long ti no see, father.
I never expected to et you again like this.
I am transporting these supplies; I slled your scent halfway, thinking you hadn’t gone far, so I caught up."
Facing his long-unseen daughter, Lotcar found himself at a loss for words.
Awkwardness lingered in his heart, with so many things he wanted to say but not a single word coming out. He needed ti to organize his feelings and weave the words he wished to speak.
The atmosphere on site gradually grew heavy, Yang Yu smiled wryly; Lotcar really didn’t need any complex words, just conversation like an ordinary father and daughter.
Yang Yu decided to push Lotcar:
"This journey wasn’t in vain.
Lotcar, even though you usually don’t talk much, I know you care about your tribe, glancing at the distance during breaks.
You followed to defeat the Demon King Army quickly, so your tribe could live peacefully.
Since your daughter chased after you for a reunion, talk a little with her.
So matters, if not clarified now, may never get another chance later.
Incidentally, I’m considering how to handle the upcoming enemy; perhaps so preparations should be made in Baihua City.
She also has her tasks, aware of the ti, probably can’t stay here long."
As Yang Yu spoke, he signaled to his companions, giving the father and daughter so ti.
"After chatting, co find us.
Miss Dream Moon, please help teach Xin Mang to transform.
Your presence must also be to contribute to the resistance against the Demon King’s invasion.
You seem quite different from before. You must be the current Clan Leader of the Silver Teeth, right?
With you, Xin Mang’s task will be much easier.
If the conversation goes long, I’ll inform the Governor."
Dream Moon raised her head, insisting:
"No, I’ll deliver the goods on ti. We can talk while walking. As for the matter you ntioned....."
Before Dream Moon could finish, Yang Yu led his companions through the crowd, vanishing into the streets, leaving only Dream Moon and Lotcar.
"Indeed, a remarkable group. I never said I was the current Clan Leader, yet he knew."
As Dream Moon spoke, she directed her gaze back to her long-unseen father:
"Father, what is your plan?
Don’t you want to tell your lovely daughter about your experiences these years?
If apologies are needed, I’ve long forgiven you.
There’s actually nothing to forgive, it wasn’t your fault.
Yet if not said, father might still mind, right?"
Lotcar’s lips ford a smile,
"As expected of my daughter.
Though that was my past, now I know so things must be faced.
Where are you delivering these goods?
Should I carry half for you?
Since you want to hear my stories from these years, let’s talk while walking."
Dream Moon stepped forward, "It’s my job.
Now, I’m not the little girl on your back anymore.
I can handle my work myself.
Keep up. Over there, we might et so of your old acquaintances."
The two giant silver wolves, one leading, one following, slowly faded down the street.
Yang Yu, along with Bai Jin and the others, entered a nicely decorated tea shop, booked a private room, and started examining the mory Crystal obtained from Ming Dalak, studying the next enemy carefully.
Watching the battle scenes recorded within the mory Crystal from start to finish, Yang Yu uncharacteristically frowned.
Not because of the Red Fla Monarch Ammonval’s sophisticated combat thods, but due to Ammonval’s masterful fla manipulation, capable of both offense and defense.
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