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

The younger generation in the clan had been told before, and they were quite honest, but Niya just came back and might be more impulsive. In addition, as an extraordinary person, she does have impulsive capital, which is even more worrying.

The Sheepshot tribe finally settled here. Although it was remote and the surrounding land was not fertile, fortunately there was a suitable terrain that could escape the wind and snow of winter and greatly reduce the frozen animals. Everyone also planned to calm down and not go to the attacking Wolf-Ear Tribe theory.

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

Nia nodded and said that she was in a stable mood, which made the elderly feel relieved. This girl is the hope of their family's future and cannot take risks here.

"Well, don't be too anxious. Study well in Emenas. If you reach Sequence 6 in the future, it will not be too late to find them."

Then the old men comforted him before leaving.

After watching the wounds on Lao Ketan gradually heal, Niya and Luo Lan also walked out. It was getting late at this time.

There are scattered stars in the sky, and flames are burning in the brazier outside the tent. The mountains and fields in the distance are pitch black. Occasionally, you can hear a few wolf roars from afar, and the sounds of insects are also heard in the grass around.

The air at night was a little cold. Nya wrapped her sleeves tightly and walked with Lolan, looking at the wilderness in the distance and several busy tribe members, and then spoke.

"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 tribes around them." Niya slowly lowered her head as she walked.

"When I was a child, I was not very sensible and often pestered my parents to ask for food. Later I realized that many people in the tribe were hungry and saved money."

"I felt ashamed later, so I was looking forward to when I could make everyone eat enough and that no one would get frozen in winter."

"So I worked very hard to practice the extraordinary sequence, hoping that I could help everyone."

"I also entered Emenas with great luck after that." Nya looked up and looked at the brazier standing up in the open space, then stretched out her left hand and watched the orange-yellow flames floating in the wind, changing into various shapes.

"At first I thought I should be a little genius, and I was very confident." She looked at the flames quietly, and the firelight shone in her pupils.

"But later I gradually realized that everyone is very smart and has strong strength, and I am not a very talented person..." Her voice gradually became quiet.

"I'm not special, I'm just an ordinary person, I can't do many things well, nor can I do well."

One hand was pressed on the back of Nia's hand, making her turn around.

Lorran Hill looked at the girl with light brown short hair and spoke.

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

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

"Does it have to be the most talented person? Do you have to be the strongest person?"

"If you have difficulties, find ways to overcome them."

"Why do you have to deny yourself so self-centeredly, saying that you have no talent, can't learn or do it."

"Do you really want to accomplish this? Or do you want others to feel pitiful, or you understand you and not be blamed by others."

"If you just make money, of course you have to choose the method or industry that is most suitable for you. But mission and dreams are not, and that is something that cannot be weighed on the scales. If you can put it with peace of mind, it means that this is just something you say, not what you think from the bottom of your heart."

In the dark night, the girl's black hair fluttered in the wind, like a black crystal pupil reflected a fire, looking at the girl with sheep horns.

The words of the girl with black hair and white skirt pierced the girl with sheep horns like a sharp sword, unconsciously hesitating and escaping. She stood there blankly, her brain trembling. Is this what she really thought? Although she felt guilty and angry on the surface, she was actually very calm in her heart. It made people feel cowardly, and she was just escaping.

Do you really want to lead everyone to change the current situation? No, I actually have no confidence at all. Such a cowardly self will only lead to a worse ending.

I am not suitable to be a leader. Such a position should be held by a stronger person, such as Lolan, who is not smart, has average talent, and has no experience. Why do you think that what you do is better than the old patriarch?

I am not the one chosen by fate, and I cannot achieve such great achievements as Kedarren.

Thinking of this, Niya lowered her head sadly.

"Yes, I'm actually escaping, I'm afraid to take my own responsibilities because I can't do that well."

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

"You were born in this tribe, your parents, elders, relatives, and friends. They are almost all tied to this, making it impossible for you to give up."

"You love all this and want to change it, but you feel that you are not capable enough and are afraid that you will take everyone in the wrong direction, right?"

"Yes, Lorrain."

"Then what, who are you going to find to replace you and become the successor of the next patriarch. Do you still have the strength before you among the younger generation in the clan?"

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

"Then why can't you grow up gradually?" Luo Lan turned around and asked the girl with inferiority horns.

"How unconfident are you about your future?"

"If you can't do 100%, can you stop moving forward? If you can't do flawlessness, can you never start?"

"Take one step, take another step, and the road will open up."

"Maybe the result is not that perfect, but it's better than the past. If you can't reach the end, you will work hard to cultivate the next generation. After taking this task, you will be able to reach the end one day. People will remember that a pioneer named Niya once came."

Nia looked at the black-haired girl with a bright look, and a corner of her heart gradually became warm.

"So, can I do it even if I do?" she said with a trembling slight trembling.

"I remember you said before that you wanted to change the current situation of the tribe and change the fate that has been in decline for thousands of years." The girl in black hair and white dress gently hugged Niya and told her in her ear.

"If this is your heartfelt thought, I believe you can do it."

In the dark night, the stars flashed in the girl's eyes, just like the Milky Way of the Sky.
Chapter completed!