Pastor of Tomorrow's Ark

"Oh—what's wrong with that?" Gavial blinked, but he didn't know what this guy was excited about.

Zumama rushed towards Lancet-2 excitedly, stood beside the medical cart, cleared her throat, and then tentatively greeted in Sargon's official language:

"Well, hello."

"Hello?" Lancet-2 didn't understand what was going on with this person who appeared out of nowhere.

"Are you a machine?" Zumama asked cautiously.

"My product name is Raytheon Existence S-Typer62 six-wheeled operating platform, which belongs to Rhodes Island and is code-named Lancet-2."

Although it was "strange", according to the programming, Lancet-2 patiently introduced himself.

"Oh!" Although Zumama didn't understand this string of things, it didn't hinder the girl's agitated mood.

"I have a certain degree of intelligence. If it is not a difficult question, I should be able to answer it for you. By the way, as a medical-oriented operation platform, my knowledge reserve is biased towards medical treatment. Please pay attention to this point. "

Said the "medical operation platform" Lancet-2, which is guiding Mr. Dylan to repair the engine and aircraft.

However, Zumama didn't find it strange. After all, Lancet-2 is a machine. As a machine, isn't it a matter of course that it can repair its own "families"?

Staring at Lancet-2, Zumama even spoke a lot of Tiakau language that only Bai Ye and Gavial could understand.

This language has not yet been recorded in Lancet-2's database, so Lancet-2 doesn't know what the girl is talking about.

"Is there a problem?"

Zumama rubbed her hands and asked:

"Can I hug you?"

"Eh?"

Before Lancet-2 could say anything, Zumama suddenly hugged him.

"..."

It's really interesting...

Bai Ye looked at Zumama who was embracing the medical cart, and laughed.

"What is that guy doing, is his brain flooded?" Gavial didn't quite understand.

"Isn't it obvious, she was shocked by that machine." Bai Ye and the high priest beside him replied in unison.

"Huh? When did you come?" Bai Ye turned to look at the elusive high priest.

"Cough, just now you suddenly started fighting, but I was shocked!" The high priest flapped his wings exaggeratedly.

"Well……"

Bai Ye looked at Gavial, and then explained:

"Just like the shock when Ms. Zumama saw the mobile city for the first time, a machine that can move and talk by itself has a greater impact on her than that."

"After all, when you come into contact with something you have never heard of, there will always be that kind of scalp tingling shock."

"Maybe, Zumama was completely shocked by the talking machine—it was showing her the possibility of the machine."

"Because, this kind of thing is like giving birth to a life with dead metal..."

Bai Ye looked at Zumama who was hugging Lancet-2 not far away, and said with a smile.

The high priest jumped and said:

"Don't talk about her, I'm too excited, okay! By the way, can you give her to me..."

"Hmph, don't grab the Lancet-2 from me!" Bai Ye waved his fist angrily.

"But..." the doctor said weakly from the side, "Miss Victoria, Lancet-2 is not your property, she is the property of Rhode Island..."

"Cough—you're the one who talks too much!" Bai Ye rolled her eyes angrily.

At this time, Zumama suddenly ran up to Gavial, grabbed her hand again and asked:

"Gavial, can you make such a machine there?"

"Huh? Uh, I think Kelucier can do it." Gavial scratched his head, a little unsure.

"Okay. I've decided, Gavial. Is there any shortage of people in your place called Rhodes Island? I want to join you too." Zumama suddenly made a decision.

"Ah?" Gaviale and the doctor didn't react immediately.

"I'm going to you to learn mechanical technology. Although I also want to go to study outside, but because of the relationship between the tribe, I haven't seriously considered this matter. Now I think this is a good opportunity." Zumama said seriously.

"I feel good—"

Before Gavial and the doctor could react, Bai Ye said from the side:

"If you want to learn more, going out must be the best choice."

"Well, then it's settled!"

There was a smile on Zumama's face. She looked at Lancet-2 not far away and kept laughing.

"Well... Gavial! I want to go with you too! I want to go too!"

At this moment, Tomimi, who was standing aside and clutching her tail, suddenly spoke.

"Clam?"

Gavial was stunned again.

"This is my third plan! Go with Gavial! Gavial, I also have the ability to fight, so I can definitely help Gavial!"

Tomimi reached out and grabbed Gavial's hem and begged.

"Ah this..."

"Hahaha——I can only say, thank you, Gavial!"

Bai Ye was watching the fun, but before he could enjoy himself for a long time, a petite girl stood in front of him.

It was Kemal who attacked White Night with Peta before.

"Master—please guide me."

Putting his hands together, Kemal stood in front of Bai Ye and said in Tiakau language.

"Clam?"

This time it was Bai Ye's turn to be surprised.

"Master, your strength is something I lack, please guide me."

Kemal was overwhelmed by Bai Ye, and what she showed was another way to use her physical ability—not to follow instinct or use simple skills to fight, but to use a more efficient way to use her physical abilities strength.

This is another kind of thing, an extremely profound, endless road that Kemal yearns for.

Bai Ye is actually quite willing to accept apprentices, after all, the little girl in front of her is really good, and she has a pure heart, simple and sincere, and she is a good talent for inheriting martial arts.

However, the strange thing is that Bai Ye's identity is not Bai Ye now...

Rather—Miss Victoria!

This is a one-time vest, there is no way to recruit disciples.

"Cough... I see..." Bai Ye looked at the girl and said distressedly, "I will find a way to guide you, and I will introduce you to a teacher."

"teacher?"

"That's right, he taught me my kung fu, and I will ask him to guide you."

"Really?"

"Exactly!"

In the end, Bai Ye could only use this method to introduce Kemar to "himself".

It's a pity that Huaihu is not in Rhodes Island now, otherwise Bai Ye could have directly sent Kemal to Huaihu - she would definitely like this little guy very much.

In short, after persuasion for a long time, Kemar was finally willing to temporarily let Bai Ye go and follow him to Rhodes Island.

All I can say is, good luck makes people.

"Good guy, you abducted three tribal chiefs at once..." The doctor looked at the three tribal chiefs who were about to follow them back to Rhodes Island, and patted his forehead in distress.

"Huh? Wait, that's right! So Zumama is leaving, Tomimi is leaving, and Kemal is leaving too, what will the tribes do?" Gavial also reacted.

The high priest flew into the air:

"Oh, I don't think you need to worry much about that!"

"According to my observations, when leaders are anxious about the future, ordinary people are actually the fastest to adapt. If I tell you that the first great chief was actually named by a Tiacau warrior 200 years ago, Before that, there was no habit of choosing a war chief, what do you think?"

"So, you have spent at least 200 years here?" Bai Ye murmured quietly from the side.

"Cough—it's not important! I just want to tell you that people are tenacious, and they won't lose their lives just because a tradition suddenly disappears."

"!"

Bai Ye suddenly froze.

People are very tenacious, they will not be unable to live because a tradition suddenly disappears.

The words of the high priest kept echoing in his ears.

"Rather I've always been surprised that traditions are just rituals that bring people together."

"But when a tradition lasts for decades, you will somehow think that it is inviolable and unbreakable. In fact, there is no such thing at all!"

The high priest said slowly from the side.

Bai Ye slowly clenched his fist.

"That's right, that's right..."

"In this way, I can strengthen my belief even more..."

"Tradition is not inviolable..."

"Huh—Bai Ye, what are you still confused about?"

Bai Ye suddenly laughed.

The high priest's unintentional words filled Bai Ye with determination.

Others didn't know Bai Ye's inner changes at this moment, Jiaweier asked curiously: