Wayne was once again tied to a pillar, his eyes hollow, his heart like ashes, and his whole person like a walking corpse.

In Qinghu Village in front of them, forty or fifty survivors, under the command of the one-legged village chief Luther, cleaned up the bodies of the warring parties, and they turned their heads from time to time, staring at the young boys and girls in front of them who were tied to two pillars with hatred.

Following her father to participate in this coming-of-age ceremony "hunt", as a warrior of the Ice Country tribe, she had long had the consciousness of killing, but after the first killing, she was upset and reprimanded by her father. After accidentally discovering the lurker, she was eager to prove herself, so she grabbed her friends and chased after them, and when the friends fell, her brain was already blank. Fortunately, she met Uncle Broken Bone in the woods, who was Abba's most trusted right-hand man, the best sentry, she thought she would escape, but the demon easily took Uncle Broken Bones' life.

Until this time, Uncle Broken Bone's unsightly face still flashed in her memory from time to time. "In my hometown, juvenile delinquency will give them a chance to start over." Thinking that he would 'die in glory', Wayne heard the demon's deep voice and was immediately knocked unconscious and locked in a tree. Later, she was discovered by Jacques, a young soldier who came from behind, and learned that her father, who had not received the news for a long time, had sent someone to search for them, and despite the numbness of her hands and feet after being tied up for several hours, she forced herself to rush back and tell her father that there was an extremely dangerous lurker nearby. It's just that when they return to the village they have just captured, it's all over. Her Abba, the mighty warrior of the Ice Realm's Black Bear Overseer, fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, his chest unheaving.

Under the two ups and downs, the girl, who had a complete nervous breakdown, completely gave up hope of survival, and only hoped that she and her only remaining friends would be less tortured before they died.

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The old village chief Luthel sat on the stone pier at the entrance of the village, holding a pipe in his hand, smoking dry tobacco one by one, and the wound on his knee was just bandaged. Compared with the pain of the wound, the pain of losing his wife, and the sudden loss of nearly half of the village, made this middle-aged man even more haggard. If it was usual, Aunt Su Man would definitely rush over and snatch the earthen pipe from her man's hand, and pull her husband's ears for a while, after all, beautiful women love heroes, girls are still in their hearts, and Aunt Su Man, who often dresses her own son too enchantingly, hates the depressed appearance of her man the most, and she chose Luther as a loser when she dared to love and hate, but it was because Luther lost a leg in order to save her. But now, little Alex is crawling next to Aunt Su Man, who can no longer wake up, crying at the body of her deceased mother.

On the edge of the lake in front of him, Trist, who had just turned fifteen, washed his dagger and the short knife about the length of his arm, which had been seized from Wayne.

'What a good fighter!' Luthel looked at the boy who had just saved Qinghu Village, and then he couldn't help but think, "When I was fifteen years old...... emmm, alas, alas, forget it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, don't mention it, don't mention it! ’

Seeing his fourteen-year-old son's unsuccessful appearance, Luthel was worried for a while, and the wound on his knee was even more painful. Luthel looked at his fourteen or fifteen-year-old son, and then turned to look at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old young wanderer by the lake, covering his forehead weakly. Alex stopped sobbing, he noticed that his father looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, and then at the newly recognized 'big brother' Trist, his eyes went back and forth several times, and finally deliberately ignored himself, only staring at Trist, at the same time, his one-legged father sighed.

Alex first suddenly realized, then lowered his head in frustration, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, the warriors of the tribe, defending their relatives, fighting against strong enemies, fighting nature, usually used to seeing life and death, know how to restrain emotions.

"Hey, boy! Then! ”

Hearing this, Trist stretched out his uninjured right hand and took the object thrown by the village chief.

It is a diamond-shaped piece of glass, polished and smooth, with a rope hole through which a thin rope is passed through, and a faint trace of blood is visible on it.

This is a piece of single-sided reflective glass.

When Trist was eight years old, it was awarded to Trist by Abby and presented to Murphy the bear for his eighth birthday. In the same year, Murphy gave it to Shirley, as a symbol of friendship by Shirley's personal collection, after Shirley was killed, this returned to Murphy as a relic, and before the bear child Murphy did something, Tie Hanhan, who thought he was gone, left it at the bedside of his twin brother.

Seven days ago, Trist rescued Alex from the Sentinels of the Ice Nation, a blonde boy in a deerskin jacket and buttons with wolf teeth, and rightfully regarded as a tribal wanderer by Qinghu Village. At the time of the escalation of the conflict between the Ice Country and the Red Maple Tribe, the old ally Guanghu Tribe chose to stand by because of the old grudge against Silvermoon Bay the year before, and the cautious old village chief refused to allow any strangers to enter the village, but under the repeated requests of his only son Alex, he reluctantly agreed to Trist to set up a tent next to the village for a while, and trade supplies with the village with prey during the day.

When Trist dragged the corpses of two black panthers out of the forest under the stunned gaze of the villagers, Alex and his friends became Triste's hardcore fans, and couldn't resist the entanglement of the bear children, and Trist acquiesced to this somewhat delicate-looking (more handsome than Trist) brother. Noticing that Alex was obsessed with the diamond-shaped glass ornament on his chest, Trist gave this small souvenir to his newly recognized younger brother.

"Thank you this time", Luthel was a little stuck, he didn't seem to know the name of the boy in front of him, and he kept calling him "boy", "boy".

"My name is Trist".

Trist, who has been on Earth for three months, looks at the reflection of the moon on the lake, his eyes are a little confused.

"Trist, twist, my child's name is Trist, he is destined to reverse doom and bring miracles!"

"We were born in space, children, but we are from Earth"

"This is the earth, our former home"

"Everything, just to live, everything, just to survive."

"Hey, boys, daddy is going to work, Murphy, learn from your brother, don't stay with the little bastards in Area 52, I don't want Aunt Julie to come to me again and say that you broke William's nose"

"But Trist, you'll be 12 years old after today"

"I love you, children"

"Children, live well"

"Bob Johnson, your appeal has been rejected by the Parliament, you have unlawfully stolen medical supplies, and you have violated Article 5, Section 3 of the Ark General Administration Act, and I am hereby sentenced to death by Article II, Paragraph 7 of the Ark Convention, the 15th Judge of the Ark, Ahab Thelonis"

Memories of the scenes came back, and Daddy Bob's words seemed to ring in his ears again.

Alex, who leaned over at some point, poked Trist's arm, but by chance he poked the wound on Trister's left arm that had just been bandaged, and suddenly a trace of blood oozed from the inside of the strap, and the sharp pain in the heart made Trist gasp violently, but after staring at Alex's clear and innocent eyes for a moment, the always steady young man suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Trist, who came back to his senses, noticed the expression of gratitude, shame, and embarrassment on the face of the village chief Luthel, "In the name of Grand Commander Lexa, the common leader of the twelve tribes, I, Luthel, the head of Qinghu Village of the Red Maple Tribe, on behalf of Qinghu Village, hope that you will join us", at the same time, the surviving villagers who came over also looked at Trist with an expectant expression, most of the young and strong people in the village, and the more than twenty warriors were all drawn by the leader of Fras to participate in the expulsion of the invaders of the Ice Country, Half of the rest of the population suffered tragic misfortune in today's raid and were in dire need of fresh blood to keep the village safe.

"My honor", according to the habit of the tribe, Trist covered his chest with his right hand, lowered his head, bowed slightly, and accepted the invitation.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the night is long.