My name is Eric.

I was born in the Guanghu tribe.

The stream flowing from the Sacred Lake Forest passes through the Red Maple Tribe all the way to the east, where the swamps and depressions in the southern part of Silvermoon Bay converge into large and small lakes, and the East returns to the sea, and the Light Lake Tribe is located between the lakes and islands. If in the daytime, under the sunlight, sparkling, the lake and mountains are pleasing to the eye, which is also the origin of the name of the Guanghu tribe. I think that the ancestors chose to settle here because they fell in love with the beautiful scenery of this lakeside.

Abba was a strong and fearless warrior, my mother was beautiful and gentle, my uncle was the leader of the tribe, and at one time, I had an enviable family in the tribe. I also have an older brother, time blurs his appearance in my memory, I only remember, when I was very young, I followed my brother to secretly go to the lake to fish, there were many dangerous creatures in the lake, and the adults did not allow us to approach, so Abba and Uncle, who have always been very kind to us, got very angry that night, and cleaned us up fiercely. Until now, I don't want to remember the scene of that day, after all, I was beaten by a wooden stick in public with my bare buttocks, which made me very embarrassed in front of the onlookers, until I beat them one by one so that they didn't dare to mention it again.

By the way, especially the one named Kuaipao, he is the grandson of the white-bearded elder in the tribe, and I was beaten by me, and I want to find his grandfather who loves him to help him get back on the field, ha, guess what? He was chased and beaten by his grandfather with a stick all the way to the gate of the next village, Elder Whitebeard is a reasonable person, he said that it would be shameful enough to beat him, not to beat him back, but also to rely on adults to help, shame! Well, I agree with this very much, so I often went to the fast oar's house in the name of learning martial arts, and became friends with Elder Whitebeard.

Shhhhh Don't spread it, mainly because the fast oars can't beat me when fighting, and whenever this happens, the old man's white beard shakes and shakes is very funny........ Haha, don't say it........ Otherwise, I'm afraid that the oars will turn against me........

Well, that's all for later. At that time, I was beaten by my uncle and father, and it was a shame to be ashamed, but my brother and I were still happy in our hearts, because we caught a big whitefish, and at that time, our Coke was broken, and this was our first prey! It was not in vain that on the way back for my brother, his arm was cut by water weeds.

Alas, it was also on that day that I was surprised to find that my brother's blood was different from ours, it was black!

Soon after, people came from the tribe, they said that they came from Baita City, which is the center of the twelve tribes, and I heard the knowledgeable Elder Whitebeard say that the great leaders of the twelve tribes lived in Baita City, and lived in a very magnificent house, and I heard that the house where the big leader lived was different from ours, neither a small wooden house, nor the stone house where the leaders of the big tribes lived, but an iron house made of steel, and the iron throne inherited from the goddess.

I was still very curious, why is it called the Great Chief? Which is bigger, the big leader or our Guanghu tribe leader? If he is the leader, why have we never seen him? My uncle is the leader of our Guanghu tribe, and all the people who fall can see him every day, and my uncle often says that as a leader, you should stand where everyone can see and give confidence and hope to your people. He also taught me a proverb, "If you want to wear a crown, bear its weight first."

Crown? Is it the bells and whistles of the fish bone set that my uncle stayed in when he sacrificed to his ancestors? I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a long time, and I ran to ask Elder Whitebeard, the old man had a strange temper, and he was still inexplicably angry, he closed the door to see off the guests, but I didn't go far before I saw him chasing his grandson with a wooden stick...... My grandfather and grandson passed by me like a wind, why do you say it again?

It wasn't until much later, at my uncle's funeral, that Elder Whitebeard put this fancy hood on top of my head in front of the entire Guanghu tribe. The fishbone crown belonging to the Guanghu tribe is worn on the head, there is no special feeling, I just feel that my brain hurts, but my heart is a round of taste, I want to wear the crown, bear its weight first, at that time, I have understood the meaning of this sentence, hey, this hood is really heavy!

Well, I accidentally pulled it a little far, recalling that day, in the vague memory, Abba and Uncle sent their brother away with complicated faces, and Mom secretly wiped her tears in the lake.

I haven't heard from my brother since.

As I grew up, I came to know the legend of the fire of glory washing the earth and the goddess saving the world. And the black blood blood is the gift of the goddess. Tribal legend, the fire of glory extinguishes the world, the goddess descends from heaven, born with black blood, the ancestors who saved the tribes, and now in all the twelve major tribes, all the children born with black blood have been blessed by the goddess, they will be gathered and sent to the center of the twelve tribes, Baita City, to receive the teaching of the current tribal chief and priest team, and after the death of the current great leader, the new chief of the twelve tribes will also be selected from among them, and after completing the fire transfer ceremony with the assistance of the priest, they will be sworn in.

In other words, for each selection of a new Grand Chief, only one candidate will survive......

When I was a child, I heard that the great leader who was born in the land of ice led the alliance of the twelve tribes to attack the mountain people, trying to rescue the captured compatriots, but died under the mountain people's weapon "Heavenly Fire", and the twelve tribes changed the big leader again. The new Grand Leader is a 13-year-old girl named Lexa, from the Firefox tribe...... Not...... It's the tribe that is rich in female warriors, ahem, it deserves to be a woman from their Firefox tribe......

Alas, just at the same time, it also means that my brother, his battle is over...... Abba, Mom, Uncle, and I have been sad for a long time.

"Eric, my child...... Eric ...... "The tribesmen often use nicknames instead of names, such as the fast oar, because he rowed very quickly since he was a child, such as his uncle's guard green net, because he was born as a wanderer who joined our tribe, and when he first participated in a hunt, he knitted a fishing net from vines...... Most of the people with official names are from the upper echelons of the tribe, and it is said that this is the habit before the fire of glory descends. Although my father was a brave warrior, he was obviously a big man, and the most learned man in the surface tribe was the priest of White Tower City, and my uncle feasted on the sacrifice from White Tower City, and at his behing, the priest drunkenly gave me the name Eric.

My uncle doesn't know why he's always been single, but in memory he has always been very nice to me, almost treating me like his own son, no, it should be said, he treats me better than anyone else in the tribe to his own children!

"Eric, Eric (Hebrew, leader), want to wear the crown, bear its weight first, hehe, hehe......" One day after a long time, I drunk myself with a wine, and cried and laughed by the lake.

It was a famine year, there was not enough food, Abba was in a hunting party had to go out to sea to fish, and the sea creatures that had bathed in the flame of glory were even more dangerous, and eventually, according to the people who came back, Abba was dragged away by a mutated shark and died in the belly of the fish.

On the night of the return of the hunting party, the scattered lights of the tribe were lit up, and the scattered fishing boats were moored on the shore, and from a distance, the smoke of the cooking stove gathered together, as if to put a thin veil over the lake. People sang elegy softly to bid farewell to their deceased relatives, and the fish brought back by the hunting party helped the tribe survive the famine, but Abba, my Abba, never came back!

On the night I went back, through the swaying lights of the fishing boat, I saw my mother, my gentle and beautiful mother, uncle, my kind and kind uncle, just snuggling together, and the world in my eyes swayed with the fishing boat......

A few months later, my uncle married my mother and became my stepfather, and he treated me better, and suddenly, feeling a little redundant, I walked out of the lively hut with the wine in high spirits, no wonder, Elder Whitebeard told me cryptically that I had the same birthmark as my uncle, hehe, hehe......

When I became an adult, I took the spear left by my father and the rope I had made myself, and set sail for the boat I had made myself, despite the hindrance of my mother and uncle......