Xicia has studied in a formal school and knows what changes will happen to people's psychology under the gap between environment and resource benefits. Only a small number of people can fully accept it and face the gap. Most people will breed negative mentality and emotions in the gap. For small tribes that were originally in unknown areas, growing by themselves is just a luxury. Their way of survival depends on a certain glowing point, waiting to be attracted by the large tribe and powerful individuals, and incorporate it into it.

The first tribe in Xisia was based on the cultivation of mushrooms that could become the raw material for the medicine as its main means of survival. It was completely inconspicuous parts under ordinary and popularization. Neither living nor dying had any impact on anything. Moreover, at that time, there were less than five strangers in the entire tribe, and they were not in a system. They could be regarded as members of the ordinary world.

Nearly three years ago, when Sisia was selected to be the candidate to participate in the rituals, this situation changed. When the world of the stranger was completely opened in front of the tribe, joy and madness completely enveloped it. Sisia was naturally respected as the first generation of the tribe.

Various resources and technical support from the Flame Tribe came with Sicia. According to the person in charge of the Flame Tribe who was connected to Sicia, these resources were just inconspicuous gravel. Except for those low-level strangers who wandered outside the tribes, most people were not interested.

Later, when the Sisia Comparative Flame Tribe poured into her resources, she also personally verified this sentence.

The wrong link also began from that time. Sisia did not invest all the resources of the Flame Tribe into itself. In addition to the fact that it was impossible to use them, there were also reasons why these resources could be handled by her. It was divided into small parts and handed over to the tribe for use by those selected by the tribe.

There was no problem with this form recognized by Sisia before the ritual began, or three or four months after the ritual ended. But when the quality of sleep was not good and the mental and attention began to be unable to concentrate, there was indeed a disharmonious voice in this small tribe.

Three years ago, Sicia was just a student studying in a regular school. Every time she returned to the tribe on vacation, she helped to plant and harvest mushrooms. She couldn't accept the instantaneous changes in life and the world well. Of course, the rest of the tribe accepted it well, but the negative energy after the gap became extremely huge.

Not good at dealing with these things. On the one hand, as a woman, Sicia has a weak heart, and on the other hand, as Foul said, she takes too much responsibility and pressure on her. The tribe's resources are indeed reduced because of problems. Sicia has always believed that.

When the old butler in the driver's seat saw that Sicia did not respond to his words, he could know what he was thinking after living a few decades without having to look at Sicia's expression through the rearview mirror.

He sighed secretly. Foer knew that some things should not be anxious, but he also understood that there was not much time. The large tribe did not care about resources because of their huge size. However, wasting resources was another situation. Many people did not want this to happen. Just occupying a quota for the League of the Nature Association, Foer vaguely felt the danger of approaching Sisia in the near future.

"Miss, narcolepsy has not been resolved in the super country, but there are other gains, right?"

Sicia thought about it in her mind, thinking about the more than a half years of study, a lot of training, very few practical tasks, customized ability development and the improvement of the Strange Stage, etc. The existence of narcolepsy has made her have little time and her efficiency is not impressive.

There was nothing that could be taken out, and Sisia's face felt numb: "By relying on the accumulation of more resources, we can almost enter the third stage. Unstable, the loss of strength and physical strength has always existed."

"It's good news." Fore smiled again. He believed that this was exactly what Sisia needs at present. Nothing else mattered. It was powerful enough to ensure that other possibilities emerged later.

Sicia yawned again at this time. She had only slept once, but it did not mean that she could be full of energy after waking up. She was already used to this situation, and Sicia had no expression on this. Looking at the highway fence flowing outside the window, she closed her eyes and asked Fuer to remind her after he arrived at the tribe.

After the pure white gift car, the road maintenance began to deteriorate with the distance. The phantoms of the big city that can be occasionally seen in the distance gradually disappeared behind us. Even if there are a large number of buildings, the scale has become much smaller.

Forer woke up Sisia at 6:00 pm. At this moment in winter, it was dim outside and the street lights were on for more than half an hour.

"Old butler, how many times have I changed during the time I went to the association?" This city outside, which can only be considered small and medium-sized, is unfamiliar to Sisia. When setting off for the Nature Association, hundreds of people from the tribe lived in a large city and did not have to worry about life and money.

"Three times, finally here." Fore replied honestly, with joy and ease. He believed that even in such a place, most people in the tribe were not qualified to live, so they should go back to the foot of the mountains to plant those mushrooms with red umbrellas and white poles!

The chariot moved forward and drove into the city, but turned into the periphery and finally stopped in front of a large building. It was like a manor with fences and grasslands, and the buildings were twisted and twisted, and even thousands of people lived in it would not seem crowded. At this time, Sisia also understood that Faure's words not long ago - even a quarter of the original one was not what we could imagine before.

Compared to the foot of the mountain, it is indeed much better here. But compared to the past, it is also much worse.

When she entered this building, Fore honked her horn all the way, making a harsh sound. Until the merchandise car entered the garage, there were not many people coming to greet her. They were all familiar faces of Sisia, and there was a rare smile on her face at this moment.

Fore dragged his luggage, Sicia talked to his past friends in front, but not much could be discussed. This sense of distance and diaphragm was not the first time that he felt it. Before the ritual began, the feeling was even stronger.

Someone walked out from the side and was stopped by Fore when approaching Sisia: "Miss is just back and needs a good rest."

"It was the command of the patriarch, not just Mr. Cos, but everyone in the tribe is waiting for her in the hall." The words became colder at the end, "Foll, please recognize that you are just a housekeeper in the tribe. Whether I or others, you can get you out of here at any time. When you are old, you must pay more attention to your health. It is indeed a stranger, but,,,," the man laughed at the end.

"Kos is a member of the Thunder Wolf Tribe. Do you know what this means?"

"Of course, it means far exceeding the current resources and a more noble status." The man seemed happy. "When do you think it is now? The Fire Tribe will still pay attention to us! We have to consider it for the future."

Seeing that Fuer did not reply, the man snorted and looked forward again. Less than a dozen people who had just talked to Sisia closed their mouths and looked at him together at this moment. It would be more appropriate to look at him. The man became alert and suddenly looked next to him. Sisia's serious face instantly occupied most of his vision. The sight made the man feel tingling, but fortunately he moved away the next moment.

"Old butler, you have enough rest in the gift car. Just help me put my luggage." Sicia spoke, then turned around and looked ahead. It was easy to identify the place with the most lights. The lobby in the man's mouth should be the hall. He walked over.

Sisia, who turned around, breathed a sigh in her heart. She had never thought that this would happen.

Moving along the corridor, the man followed her. I wondered what the situation would be in the hall, and Sicia was not willing to think about it. At this time, he yawned again. Sicia, who was used to, didn't care, but after walking a few steps, the lights and scenery appeared in his sight.
Chapter completed!