Chapter 96

Several old men who came in rushed over after hearing that Niya was back.

The younger generation in the clan has been explained before, and they are quite honest, but Niya may be more impulsive when she just came back. In addition, as an extraordinary person, she does have impulsive capital, so it is even more worrying.

The Yangjiao tribe finally settled here. Although it is remote and the surrounding land is not fertile, it is fortunate that there is a suitable terrain, which can avoid the wind and snow in winter and greatly reduce the number of livestock that freeze to death. Everyone also intends to calm down and not go to the attacking wolf-eared theory.

"I understand, the patriarch doesn't have to worry, I won't act privately."

Niya nodded, indicating that she was emotionally stable, which made the old people feel at ease. This girl is the future hope of their family, so they can't take risks here.

"Well, don't be too eager, study hard in Emenas, and if you reach Sequence 6 in the future, it's not too late to find them again."

Then several old people comforted them before leaving.

After watching the wound on Lao Ketan's body gradually heal, Niya and Lorraine also came out, and it was getting late at this time.

There are scattered stars in the sky, flames are burning in the brazier standing outside the tent, and the mountains in the distance are dark. The sound of insects chirping.

The air at night was a little cold, Niya wrapped her sleeves tightly and walked with Loren, looking at the wilderness and a few busy clansmen in the distance, and then said.

"This is the tribe I grew up with."

"There are not many people, and they are relatively weak. They are often bullied and attacked by the surrounding tribes." Niya slowly lowered her head as she walked.

"When I was young, I was not very sensible, and I often pestered my parents to ask for something to eat. Later I learned that many clansmen are hungry and eat frugally."

"I felt very ashamed afterwards, so I was looking forward to when everyone would be full and no one would be cold in winter."

"So I worked hard to practice the Transcendent Sequence, and I hope I can help everyone."

"Afterwards, I was lucky enough to enter Emenas." Nia raised her head and looked at the brazier standing on the open space, then stretched out her left hand and watched the orange flame floating in the wind, changing into various shapes and sizes. kind of shape.

"At first, I thought that I should be considered a little genius, and I was very confident." She looked at the flame quietly, and the fire was reflected in her pupils.

"But then I gradually discovered that everyone is very smart and strong, and I am not a very talented person..." Her voice gradually became low after the curtain ended.

"I'm not special, just an ordinary person, and there are many things I can't do and can't do well."

A hand was placed on the back of Niya's hand, causing her to turn her head.

Loren Hill looked at the light brown short-haired shofar girl and said.

"Then, what do you want to say, do you want to give up?" The black pupils under the firelight were burning.

"I..." Niya wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she was silent for a while.

"Does it have to be the most talented person, does it have to be the strongest person?"

"If you have difficulties, find a way to overcome them."

"Why do you deny yourself so much, saying that you have no talent, you can't learn, you can't do it."

"Do you really want to achieve this, or is it because you want others to think you are pitiful, or to understand you and not be blamed by others."

"If you just want to make money, of course you have to choose the method or industry that is most suitable for you. But missions and dreams are not. They are things that cannot be weighed on the scale. If you can put them on the scale, it means that this is just what you say. It's just what you said, not what you thought from your heart."

In the dark night, the girl's black hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes were like black crystals reflecting the firelight, looking at the girl with sheep's horns.

The words of the black-haired and white-dressed girl pierced through the girl's unconscious hesitation and escape like a sharp sword. She stood there dumbfounded, her brain trembling, so this is her real thought? Although I feel very guilty and angry on the surface, in fact, I have always been calm in my heart, and being calm makes people feel cowardly, and I am just escaping.

Do you really want to lead everyone to change the current situation? No, in fact, I have absolutely no confidence in myself. Such a cowardly self to lead everyone will only lead to a worse outcome.

I'm not suitable to be a leader. Such a position should be held by a more powerful person, such as Lorraine. He is not smart, his talent is average, and he has no experience. Why should he think that what he is doing is better than the old patriarch.

I'm not the one chosen by fate, and I can't do the same feats as Kedarren.

Thinking of this, Nia lowered her head sadly.

"Yes, I'm actually running away, I'm afraid to take responsibility for myself because I can't do that well."

"But you have no choice." The dark-haired girl turned her back and looked at the lights and tents in the distance.

"You were born in this tribe, parents, elders, relatives, friends, almost all of them are tied to this, so you can't let go."

"You love it all and want to make a change, but you feel like you're incompetent, and you're afraid that you're taking everyone in the wrong direction, right?"

"Yes, Lorraine."

"Then, who are you going to look for to take your place and become the successor of the next patriarch. Is there still someone who is stronger than you in the younger generation of the clan?"

"This...they will gradually grow up..." Niya replied in confusion.

"Then why can't you grow up gradually?" Lorraine turned around and asked the inferior girl.

"How insecure you are about your future."

"If you can't do it 100%, then you will stop? If you can't be perfect, will you never start?"

“One step, one more step, and the road opens up.”

"Maybe the result is not so perfect, but it's better than the past. If you can't reach the end, you will work hard to train the next generation, take over this task, and one day will reach the end. People will remember it later, There was a forerunner named Nya."

Niya looked at the dark-haired girl with burning eyes, and a certain corner of her heart gradually warmed.

"So, can it even be me?" she said, slightly trembling.

"I remember you said before that you wanted to change the status quo of the tribe, change the fate that has been sinking for thousands of years." The black-haired and white-dressed girl gently hugged Niya and whispered in her ear.

"If this is what you think from the heart, I believe, you can definitely do it."

In the dark night, the girl's eyes twinkled with stars, like a galaxy in the sky.