In this world, there is only suffering; where does good fortune come from?
Hearing what Vanawi said, the others guessed what she meant by their good fortune, and how so.
"Have you eaten?" Lin Hu asked, looking at the thin and frail Wanawei.
“No, Mother said that stuff is inedible.” Wanawi shook her head, her eyes reddening again as she thought of her mother.
"And where is your mother?" Lin Hu asked again. When he grabbed her, she was surrounded by men and some children even younger than her.
“Mother, Mother has been sent to Vanir… Waaaa…” Vanavie said, and then started crying.
The group was startled and quickly began to comfort them.
After Vanavie recovered, she continued, "They said that there are fewer and fewer people in the tribe, and they want my mother to give birth to my younger brother. They also said that in two years they will give me to Vanir."
Vanawi is only twelve years old, but due to her environment, she is more mature than most children they have ever seen.
"That's outrageous! How old is she? This is treating women like dirt!" Wen Mofei slammed his fist on the table, making a loud bang that startled the little girl.
“Exactly! We’re going to help these tribes with their farming!” Wang Fuqing chimed in.
“People don’t turn bad overnight; they’re either born evil or it accumulates over time. In this case, we just need to do what we’re supposed to do,” Duan Bohai said.
“Yes, it’s just helping the Varta tribe, right? We can just change the leader.” Lin Hu smiled slyly.
"Oh~ Little Hu, you're so naughty~" Wen Mofei chuckled and reached out to rub Lin Hu's shoulder.
"You have no manners. He's older than you," Wen Bozhi's voice came from the doorway.
Lin Hu went to open the door and let Duan Linzhou and Wen Bozhi, who had parked their car, in.
"What do you mean now?" Duan Linzhou asked.
Because Lin Hu was on the phone with Duan Linzhou during the previous questioning, they both heard everything that happened here.
"Let's find a new leader for Varta first," Lin Hu said with a playful smile to Duan Linzhou.
"Okay, whatever you say." Duan Linzhou replied with a smile.
[Ding! Player has triggered a quest! Change the current situation of the Varta tribe.]
"Oh my god! I have a mission too." Lin Hu heard the notification in his mind and quickly opened the light screen to check the message, and also showed it to the others.
"Holy crap, is this for real?!" Wen Mofei was the first to approach and look at the light screen over Linhu.
"Let me see." Then it was Wang Fuqing's turn.
Duan Linzhou and Wen Bozhi were already standing behind Lin Hu, so they could see each other's light screen at a glance.
"Honey, don't you think our son is acting strange?" Jiang Qiaomei tugged at her husband's clothes and asked quietly.
"Now that you mention it, I feel the same way." Duan Bohai glanced at his son, who was staring intently at Lin Hu, the smile on his lips never fading.
Duan Bohai seemed to have thought of something. Wasn't this the same dead end he experienced when he was pursuing his wife?
Duan Bohai was shocked by his own thoughts, but he quickly calmed down.
She glanced at the pig that had taken her cabbage, only to find that everyone else was chatting normally with the people around them, barely paying attention to her son.
Only those who are truly in love with their own family are like pigs that are trying to steal the cabbage, and they haven't even managed to get it yet!
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Qiaomei saw her husband suddenly punch her thigh and thought he had developed a leg pain.
"It's nothing." Duan Bohai shook his head, thinking he would tell her about it later. He always felt that his wife was old-fashioned and was afraid that if he broke the ice, his son would still be living on someone else's raft, and he would be so embarrassed.
"Are you really alright?" Jiang Qiaomei asked, still worried.
"Are you going back?" Vanavie asked hesitantly.
“When the sun rose today, even though there was no sun, several people like you came to the tribe. They were arrested. Grandpa Vas said they were God’s chosen new servants and would be sent to God’s side tomorrow at midday.”
"It seems we need to choose a leader sooner," Lin Hu said, and all eyes turned to Vanavie.
...
At noon, after a simple meal, Lin Hu couldn't stand the smell on Wanawei, so he set up a shed with a hot spring pool and had Jiang Qiaomei take him there to wash. Only then did the group set off for the Varta tribe.
【? ? ?: Oh my god, why is there another mission? I don't want to chop down cacti!】
[Hey bro, can we trade? I don't want to go collect tumbleweeds anymore. I ran for half an hour and only caught one, it was exhausting.]
[Zhao X: Why do you all have tasks? Why don't I?]
【? : You may not have triggered it yet.】
[He xx: @Zhao x Me too]
[Ren X: Someone save me! My mission is to help the Sag tribe with their farming, but now they want to eat me! They've even set up the pot!]
"It seems like a lot of people have missions," Wen Mofei suddenly said while browsing the chat area.
“I think everyone has a mission, but it just hasn’t been triggered yet, just like Xiaohu just now.” Wen Bozhi thought of the mission Lin Hu had just received, which seemed to have been triggered when he said he wanted to change the tribe’s leader.
"So how do we trigger it?" Wang Fuqing asked.
"I don't know either. Let's just take it one step at a time. Anyway, this task isn't absolutely necessary," Wen Bozhi replied.
Jiang Qiaomei was holding Vanavie as she slept, and the others lowered their voices.
Meanwhile, in the driver's seat, the Duan father and son were focused on driving, while the other was trying to figure out how to ask them some questions.
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