"So let's use the abbreviation..." Duan Qing touched his nose: "You didn't...failed the trial, right?"

Art lowered his head.

"No one from the tribe has passed the test for a long time." After a long time, he said timidly: "And God has become more and more angry. Even the clan leader feels that our actions have been condemned by God."

Are all ethnic minorities so superstitious... Duan Qing and the other two players looked at each other a few times, and then shook their heads in unison.

"There are many outstanding warriors in the clan. They have recently volunteered to complete the trials, but they have not come back in the end." Art continued in a low voice: "They... they should be dead."

"There are no absolutes in the world." Looking at the confused expression reflected on these five words, Duan Qing explained casually: "That is to say, there are no absolute things in this world... You haven't even seen it.

I’ve seen their bodies, why are they all dead?”

"Because they are all powerful." Art hurriedly defended: "Rom was even able to defeat an ice bear on his own! But even he didn't come back..."

"Do people in your tribe like to wear white leather clothes?" Duan Qing pointed to the clothes on his body: "Is... made of ice bear skin?"

"Yes, every member of the Nosier tribe will wear such clothes." Understanding the other party's meaning, the young man lowered his head and looked at his own clothes, but his expression became even more exhausted: "But...

.This piece is not mine, it was left behind by my father."

"Your father?"

"He died." The young man said in a low voice, "During the last migration."

"Wait a minute." Xue Ling Huan Bing on the other side suddenly said: "What's your father's name? Just abbreviate it."

"Ute." The young man glanced at the other person and then said simply.

"really......"

"Do you know his father?"

"When I came here last time, I was deeply impressed by several powerful warriors from the Nosir tribe." Xue Linghuan said in a calm voice: "This name is one of them."

"Well...I'm becoming more and more interested in your last experience."

"...It's better for you to be interested in other people."

As the two people chatted casually, the young man looked in the direction of Xue Ling Huan Bing in surprise: "Do you know my father?"

"Yes." The woman replied simply: "But I don't know you."

"Yeah..." Art said in a low voice again: "I have never liked fighting, but I like listening to useless stories, so I don't know how to hunt or kill at all.

Just hide in your room..."

"Okay, okay, I understand your situation." Duan Qing said: "So this time, you are kicked out to participate in the trial?"

"My birthday has passed for a long time." Art said: "But I have never done any trials. Many people in the clan look down on me because of this, but...but..."

In a tribe where the weak prey on the strong, it is strange that such people are not bullied... Duan Qing commented in his heart.

"So this is the reason why you were beaten? This is the reason why you were kicked out? This is the reason why you want to commit suicide?" Duan Qing looked into the other person's eyes: "What now? What do you think now?"

"I won't think about committing suicide anymore." The other party replied: "But I... will definitely not be able to complete the trial."

"What do you mean? Do you want us to help you?"

"No, no." The young man shook his head in a panic: "But..."

"I want to give it a try."

"Um?"

"Those things you had before..." Art became hesitant: "I have thought about it, and I am willing to give it a try..."

"Not to complete the trial, but to... my own dream."

"Your dream?" Duan Qing asked in surprise: "What is your dream?"

"I, I..." The young man lowered his head again.
Chapter completed!