Chapter 611: The Flowerfeather Clan Searches for the Hero

“Sure enough, Dottore has segments of himself in every nation of Teyvat. He’s practically everywhere…”

Su Yuan sighed helplessly and said:

“In the coming week, not only do we need to find the remaining two heroes, we also need to locate Dottore, defeat him, and rescue Capitano from his hands…”

“Mm. I’ll also issue orders for warriors from every tribe in Natlan to search for clues about Dottore and Capitano.”

Mavuika nodded and continued:

“So next, why don’t we head to either the Flowerfeather Clan or the Night-Wind Tribe first, and try to figure out who the remaining two tribal heroes might be?”

“Yeah.” Everyone nodded.

Finding the remaining two tribe heroes was indeed an urgent task.

“The Flowerfeather Clan is farther from the Sacred Flame Arena, but since their territory is higher up, if we start there, we can ride the Qucusaurus and glide straight down to the Night-Wind Tribe.”

“So, let’s head to the Flowerfeather Clan first!” Mavuika said.

With that, Mavuika led the group northwest from the Sacred Flame Arena, and they soon arrived at the Flowerfeather Clan…

But the moment they approached, everyone sensed something was wrong.

The aura of Abyssal energy here was incredibly strong, and not far away they could hear the sounds of battle…

“Looks like we arrived just in time!” Mavuika said.

“The Flowerfeather Clan is under Abyss attack as well…”

“Just as expected—the Abyss is getting more and more active. The day of disaster is approaching…”

“Everyone, let’s jump in!” Su Yuan said eagerly, full of confidence.

“Let’s show the Abyss what we’re made of!!!”

They all dashed forward—Su Yuan, Aether, Mavuika, Mualani—and saw that the Flowerfeather warriors were indeed fighting the Abyss.

Without hesitation, they joined the battle!

“Ah! It’s Lady Mavuika, the Pyro Archon, and Miss Mualani!!!”

The Flowerfeather warriors were thrilled to see reinforcements:

“Everyone hold on! Drive back these Abyssal monsters and protect our tribe!!!”

During the battle, Su Yuan finally got first-hand experience of why Natlan is the land of dragons, and why every tribe has a dragon partner…

The Flowerfeather warriors were fearless and skilled, fighting fiercely alongside their Qucusaurus with seamless coordination!

At last, thanks to the efforts of both the tribe’s warriors and Su Yuan’s group, they successfully repelled this wave of Abyss attacks with minimal losses.

“Thank you so much, Lady Mavuika, Miss Mualani, and you two travelers from afar!”

After the battle, two women approached them.

One had wine-red wavy hair, elf-like pointed ears, and wore a brown cowboy hat shaped like a bird’s beak.

The other had bright green copper eyes, and green and red triangular paint under each lower eyelid.

“Oh, it’s Chasca and Chuychu. There’s no need to thank us,” Mavuika said with a smile.

“Fighting the Abyss is something all of Natlan faces together.”

“Su Yuan, Traveler, Paimon, let me introduce them!”

Mualani beamed as she introduced them to Aether and Su Yuan:

“This is Chasca, Natlan’s famous ‘Peacemaker’!”

“No matter if it’s people fighting people, Saurians fighting Saurians, or people fighting Saurians—once Chasca shows up, nobody is going to keep fighting!”

“That’s the strength of Natlan’s greatest ‘Peacemaker’! And if words don’t work, Chasca knows a thing or two about throwing punches!!!”

“Hello, Traveler, Su Yuan. I’m Chasca,” she greeted them with a warm smile.

“Thank you for helping the Flowerfeather Clan repel the Abyss.”

“And the other one is Chasca’s younger sister—Chuychu!!!”

Mualani continued her introduction:

“Don’t judge a book by its cover, and don’t measure the sea with a bucket. Even though Chuychu looks very young, she’s actually one of the most famous doctors in all of Natlan — ‘genius’ is practically the only word for her!!!”

“It’s precisely because people like Chuychu are handling logistics and medical support that the warriors on the front lines can fight the Abyss fearlessly and without hesitation!!!”

“Alright, Sister Mualani, don’t praise me too much… I’m just an ordinary support medic…”

Chuychu’s face turned red, and she spoke shyly.

Seeing Mualani lavish so much praise on Chuychu, a strange line suddenly popped into Su Yuan’s mind:

“This is how it is in the rear. The Flowerfeather warriors on the front line only need to devote themselves fully to the battlefield, follow orders, fight bravely, and resist the Abyss—but the people in the rear have so many more things to consider.”

At that moment, a man covered head to toe in scars—with a sturdy build and wearing a large hat—walked up to them and asked:

“So, Lady Mavuika, what brings you to the Flowerfeather Tribe this time?”

“Oh—Traveler, Su Yuan, Paimon, you haven’t met him yet. This is Mutota, the chief of our Flowerfeather Tribe,” Chasca explained.

“Mutota, it’s nothing major. We simply wanted to visit the Flowerfeather Clan and see if there might be any clues about who the tribe’s hero inheriting the Ancient Name might be,” Mavuika said.

“If our Flowerfeather Tribe must have a hero, then it has to be my sister!”

Chuychu said without hesitation.

“Even though she’s a bit hot-tempered and sometimes doesn’t listen at all, when it comes to strength, she’s undoubtedly the strongest in the entire Flowerfeather Clan!!!”

“Alright, Chuychu… becoming a tribe hero isn’t that simple. Strength alone isn’t enough…”

Chasca sighed helplessly and said:

“Even though I don’t dislike the idea of becoming the Flowerfeather Tribe’s hero—not at all, I’d even be happy about it—it’s not something I can become just because I want to…”

“Gaining Great Spirit’s recognition is no easy task…”

Chasca’s words reflected what everyone else felt as well.

Becoming a hero… really isn’t that easy.

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