This is a thirty-minute story, composed of four parts: joy of Mot in the tribe, pain of being summoned through space, purposeless confusion and loneliness in the wilderness. Cui Ming watched Mot drink all the soup and eat half of the biscuits in this half hour, screaming in his heart that if he didn't drive this guy away, the four practitioners would not be able to starve to death here.

Beiyue didn't care about the disappearance of food at all and said: "Frequent use of magic, especially space magic, will cause regional disasters. Therefore, the Force Alliance's early years of being cautious about magic practitioners also led to the break between the Magic and Force Alliance more than two hundred years ago, which led to the magical paradise of Youjing City."

Li Qing listened very wonderfully at the beginning of the story, but as Mote traveled through space, he started to suffer various pain. Li Qing looked solemn and faced the campfire without saying a word. After Beiyue finished speaking, Li Qing said, "I was a researcher of space magic when I was a teenager. When I was young, I thought I had mastered the essence of summoning, and was eager to summon a dragon from the Arctic continent to express myself. I borrowed various rune props, but I summoned a boy, a split boy. After the alliance investigation, I found that a village a thousand kilometers away was completely destroyed because of my summoning, and countless people died. Because of this, I gave up the magic system, self-harm and apologized, and left the Alliance Academy."

This story is very short, but it is even heavier than Mot's story. When everyone was silent, Cui Ming said: "I always thought that you transplanted the retina for a blind girl you loved. After your girlfriend recovered her vision, she did not recognize you. She lived happily with the tall, rich and handsome man. And you were crying in the corner, no one loved you, no one could love you, so she could only go to Zhenhai Temple to stutter..."

Li Qing thought for a while and raised his thumbs to Cui Ming: "Junior brother, I must admit that your version is very handsome and is more suitable for me."

Ding Zeyouyou asked: "Mote, are you full?"

"No." Mott replied with his rock shell belly.

Beiyue was cheerful and took out all the food. Mott had no idea what kind of politeness was when he was eating. While eating, he told his own story while listening to everyone's stories. Beiyue asked in a tentative question: "Mott, are you interested in joining the Force Alliance?" There were not enough people, Shi Tou.

Mott shook his head: "No."

Li Qing said: "Met you don't need to pass the assessment. If you want, I can help you notify the Force Alliance that you are a victim and we must treat you as a human being. Within the alliance, there is a special group of practitioners. Like you, they are not considered people on this planet. Some are aliens who come to the Eternal Planet because of time and space summoning, and some are wise creatures that change for various reasons."

Mott replied: "I still think it's good here."

Beiyue thought for a while: "Let's do this, we will keep it confidential for you, but the administrator must be notified. It's a woman, Evelyn, and she will contact you. Don't worry, as long as you abide by the law, even if you are really a stone, she will welcome you."

Cui Ming smiled and said, "Brother Mo has become a police eyeliner, staring at the smugglers here every day." Evelyn could not have taught Mot to use a camera, and when he found the smuggling team, he would take pictures...

"I don't listen to you." Mot kept his vigilance towards Cui Ming.

Beiyue was also curious: "Mote, why do you think Cui Ming is a bad guy?"

Mott replied: "Our planet has a wise race, called the Lizard tribe. They do not do production and like to steal the fruits of other people's labor. They can become our tribe members and steal from our tribe. The practitioners you call them are called guards on our planet. The trained guards can smell everyone's breath, and Cui Ming is very close to the lizard tribe, so he must be a very cunning person. The best way to deal with a cunning person is to not talk to him and drive him out of his homeland directly."

Cui Ming was speechless, and Li Qing smiled and said, "I remembered that I read a book that I wrote thousands of years ago, which talked about fantasy stories. In a country, everyone has clouds at the bottom of their feet. The darker the clouds of those who do too many bad things, and the whiter the clouds of those who do too many good things. The soles of the big and good things are colorful clouds, and the dark clouds of the big and bad people are rolling. Mot, I know Cui Ming is more cunning, but I don't think he is a bad person. You know, like the people in the book, people are either black or white. In fact, some good people who do too many bad things are bad, but they don't have the qualifications and ability to do bad things. Some bad people who do what they think are kind-hearted, but they use some means when doing things."

Li Qing said again: "The lizard tribe you mentioned is like the cuckoo bird. The cuckoo birds do not build nests. In order to continue their descendants, they lay eggs in the nests of other birds. The cuckoo birds were born earlier than many birds. They instinctively pushed other eggs out of the nest to avoid competition in food. If it were human nature, the cuckoo birds would be an unforgivable bad guy."

Cui Ming said: "Senior brother, I don't agree with this. After all, Mote is a member of the Stone Clan. From the Stone Clan's standpoint, the Lizard Clan is a bad person who steals their things. On the other hand, the guards of the Stone Clan must be also bad people in the Lizard Clan. There is no right or wrong in the macroscope, but they must stick to their own position."

Mott was quite satisfied with Cui Ming's explanation: "Mott thinks there is still a fundamental difference between you and the lizard tribe."

Cui Ming said: "But Mot, you must be a stone man. You say yourself, are you discriminating against me, right? I occupy your pool because I don't know it's yours. I urinate in your pool because you beat me half to death, right?"

"It seems that I'm wrong." Mo Tetou admitted.

Cui Ming smiled and Li Qing hurriedly said, "Junior brother, don't talk. I finally stepped on your senior brother. I'll give you some impressions, don't ruin it."

Beiyue pays more attention to the gains and losses of the battle just now. Of course, the winner of this awkward battle is Beiyue team, because Cui Ming forced Mote to surrender. But if it was a life-and-death battle, it would be hard to say. Mote is indeed a wise creature and answered clearly: "I was observing you when you arrived. Ding Ze should be the biggest trouble, so when you choose the route to search, I am ambush Ding Ze. The next target was Li Qing, but Li Qing, you dodge and advance too quickly, and eventually it was surrounded by you and Bei Yue."

Cui Ming suddenly said: "If it is a life-and-death battle, Ding Ze is already dead."

Mo Tetou: "You two did not fulfill your responsibility for protection at all. At the same time, Ding Ze underestimated the enemy very much. He had teleportation ability, but wasted it on the road instead of using it for self-rescue and self-protection. It was also a major mistake. In the end, I sneaked into Ding Ze. Li Qing's kick was a stroke of genius. I thought I was going to kick me, but I didn't expect to kick Ding Ze away."

Everyone nodded. There were indeed great mistakes in cooperation and everyone had problems.
Chapter completed!