"Are you leaving?" Walking into the village of the yak people, looking at the busy yak people around him, Hugh asked curiously to the yak people who led him into the village. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yes, adventurer......" replied the yak man who had walked into the village with Hugh, "it was the decision of the chiefs and prophets, and we were leaving the land, for the threat of those undead monsters was getting closer and closer to us." ”

"And ......," said the yak-man, looking at Hugh, "and besides, your orc chief doesn't seem to be treating us well, and he hasn't even sent a single warrior to help us, except for you adventurers who venture alone in this world of ice and snow. ”

"As much as our distant relatives are willing, that doesn't seem to change the orc chief's mind."

"Well, if you're turning to a high-ranking Overseer at Warsong Fortress." Hugh shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Then you will be absolutely disappointed, in fact, the head of the orc chief in your eyes is not very bright...... It's a bit stupid......"

"A stupid chief?" The yak man's eyes widened at him. "I really don't understand why you outsiders would choose a fool to be the chief, if here, a stupid leader will only lead the tribe to destruction. Only a wise leader can lead the tribe to survive. ”

"Well, you're right, but......" Hugh said, "but that fool had a good father, and his dead father was a great hero in the eyes of their race. Therefore, he is optimistic about his son! ”

"The heir of the dragon is also another dragon, understandably." "However, the descendants of heroes are not necessarily the same as their ancestors. ”

"But there's always a lot of anticipation."

……

"Alright, adventurer, here we are!" The yak man led Hugh to the largest tent in the village. "Our chiefs and prophets are inside."

Nodding his thank you to the yak man who had led him in, Hugh removed the fur that hung at the entrance and exit of the tent and stepped into the tent. Tents made of wood and fur, though defenseless, are much warmer than outside, at least inside.

In the same way, in the tent, everything was very rudimentary, and the ornaments hanging on the side were nothing more than the bones or fur of some wild beasts. It is worth mentioning that in this tent is quite large, and even one side is open to the outside, which is equivalent to a balcony, facing a waterhole that is almost as big as a lake. And inside the tent, there were these two yak people sitting on the balcony.

One male yak man, one female yak man. The male yak people have gray fur and wear leather made from the skin of a long-haired rhinoceros. The other female yak man is brown and wears a rudimentary leather armor, but unlike the male yak man, she has a long staff behind her side.

If there is anything in common between these two people, it is that these two are really quite old, and in the yak people's group, the two yak people in front of them are already old.

Hugh Duo glanced at the female yak man, who was clearly a simple warrior compared to the old male yak man. But in Hugh's eyes, the old female yak man was wrapped with quite strong elemental power, although his strength may have declined due to aging, but in Hugh's opinion, in the tent, the shaman's strength was still above that of the male yak man.

"Welcome, guests from afar." At this time, the male yak man said to Hugh, "It has been more than a month, and our village has not been able to receive any foreign guests. ”

"I'm the chief of the village—Winterwind." Chief Winterwind said, "If you come a few days earlier, we have mammoth milk to entertain you." But now, I'm afraid you're too late. ”

"Chief, when I came in...... Seeing ......," Hugh asked, "Are you planning to leave?" ”

"Those undead monsters are getting closer and closer to our village." Chief Winterwind said, "And we, on the other hand, have not been able to wait for the help of your orc chieftain. The envoy I sent doesn't seem to be helping us much......"

"My compatriots and I are ready to abandon our village and seek refuge in the Dragonbone Wilderness to the east."

"You're going to go to the Dragonbone Wilderness?" Hugh paused for a moment, then asked. "But to the east, isn't there always an army of catastrophic undead?"

"Even those immortal monsters can't seal the mountains." Chief Winterwind replied. "We naturally know how to get through the danger zone, in this snow-covered world."

"Then, guest from afar, why did you brave the wind and snow and trek alone on this land?"

“…… I'm also planning to head to the Dragonbone Wilderness. Hugh said, "But, not long ago I changed my mind. I want to find something before I go to the Dragonbone Wilderness...... By the way, Chief, have you seen anything fall from the sky in the last few days? ”

"Falling from the sky?" Hearing this, the Yak Chief and the shaman, who had not spoken, looked at each other, and then said to Hugh, "A few days ago, someone did report witnessing a dark shadow falling from the sky into the vicinity. But in order not to get into trouble, I'm not going to go and find out. ”

"So, can you tell me where that thing fell?"

"In the mountains north of the village." Chief Winterwind replied.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency." Nodding in thanks to the yak chief in front of him, Hugh got up and was about to leave. "Then I won't bother you, I'm still in a hurry to chase the fallen thing......"

"So, leave ...... here"

"Wait a minute, guest!" At this time, the female yak man who had not spoken suddenly spoke.

"Grandmother Taga, what's wrong?" Chief Winterwind looked at the shaman.

"Chief, can you let me, the old woman, talk to this guest alone." Grandmother Taga. "I'll talk to this guest for a while."

Chief Winterwind looked at Grandmother Taga in confusion, but didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and walked out of the tent.

"Excuse me, ma'am?" Hugh asked puzzledly, "Excuse me, can you tell me what is the matter with me?" ”

Grandmother Taga looked at Hugh without saying a word, which made Hugh feel a little irritated inexplicably.

"If nothing happens......"

"Do you believe in fate?" Grandmother Taga asked.

"What?" Hugh Lang paused for a moment and nodded subconsciously.

"The will of all spirits......" Grandmother Taga muttered as she closed her eyes. This shouldn't have been left to me, an old fellow who is about to return to all souls...... That's it, I'm an old thing who doesn't live for a few years, I just want to ask......"

"Are you still confused about your fate?"

"Confused? Destiny? I? Hugh pointed to himself and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about, ma'am?" ”

"In this world, there is light, and there is darkness. There is life and there is death. Grandmother Thaga whispered, "All things are in balance...... You have your mission, and I shouldn't have talked too much, but in my eyes, you are still confused. ”

"I don't know what to do about my own existence and my future!"