However, since things have become like this, Wang Zhao is not a person who is addicted to the present. He quickly threw everything behind and rolled up his sleeves to Hua Xu and said,

"No matter how long he is, I don't know how long I will be trapped here. Why not study and study the poison of your dream tribe with you and help you see if you can improve everyone's quality. At least, don't let everyone pull you back in the future!"

When Hua Xu heard Wang Zhao's words, he thought he was dreaming.

After all, although the group of people who came before said the same thing, the actions they made in the end trapped them in this place, and they could almost never leave in their lifetime.

It is absolutely impossible to say that they don’t feel chilled.

But things have become like this, no matter how bad it is, they will not be much worse. In the end, they feel that it is better to just stay in a stalemate-

If you can't stand the people outside, it's just a dead end; if you can stand the people outside, they still have a chance to turn things around.

"You are so negative!" Wang Zhao frowned, feeling quite malicious about this behavior that has no output for production. "Is it possible that your ancestral teachings are to ask you to pick flowers, sing folk songs, and dance every day, and you can get what you want!"

Hua Xu smiled awkwardly at Wang Zhao's accusations. Then he lowered his head in shame, almost as if he had agreed to her statement.

"This won't work. Do you have any secret techniques or special abilities?" Wang Zhao felt that according to Hua Xu's situation, even if they were not psychics, they were already more useful than ordinary psychics. "For example, blocking other people's five senses, creating illusions, interfering with other people's dreams or memories, etc."

These are all so useful things, why didn’t these people think about picking them up and using them well?

"This, aren't these things that are very ordinary to coax children?" Who knew that Hua Xu's reaction almost made Wang Zhao fall into glasses, and even said in a daze, "There is a reason why our tribesmen are weak, because we usually focus on exercising our mental power."

Their tribe is said to be the descendants of serving ancient gods, so everyone's body is generally weak, but their mental power is strong. Children, especially when they are young, have a high chance of death. In order to prevent them from suffering from illness, adults will find ways to give their children a dream so that their spirit can be warmed and rested in the space, and have special adults accompany them in their dreams and train them.

Some people outside collect herbs to help children with their bodies.

"This, this is almost a plot that only happens in the novel, right?" Wang Zhao couldn't help but feel that this was a joke made by God for himself. "You guys can't do this! Even if your body is of poor quality, there must be training methods. If you just leave it alone, what happens sooner or later, will things happen sooner or later?"

Hua Xu looked at Wang Zhao with a wry smile, then pointed at her, and then pointed at himself, and said to the other party,

"It's too late, aren't we just trapped now?"

"Save your own tribe by yourself. You are too negative and you are treated as a bully object." Wang Zhao said disapprovingly, "I have encountered many people with worse health than you, but no one takes it as seriously as you... As long as you train well, no one has such a problem!"

Hua Xu shook his head, of course he was not angry because of Wang Zhao's command, but he just felt it was necessary to explain their situation to Wang Zhao.

"In fact, I will take over as the patriarch because we all feel that we cannot let the children be like me, never pay attention to physical exercise. Even a small cold may cause them to lose their lives, which is wrong."

"But in fact, we have tried our best, because we usually need to exercise. Mental strength is a way to support us to continue our lives and survive. Just training hard every day is basically exhausted, which will delay things all the way to this state."

Dreaming back to the tribe is really special. They occupied seven lakes of different sizes on the Tianshan Mountains. One of the holy lakes is a place to baptize and bless the tribesmen, and the other dark lake is a place to bury the dead tribesmen.

The remaining five lakes are trial sites. Although each child can determine whether he is from their tribe at birth. However, only those who can pass the test of the five lakes will be regarded as adults in the tribe and formally have adults involved in tribe work.

"The test of the five lakes is quite cautious." Hua Xu explained to Wang Zhao their more complicated customs, "because once you step into the scope of the five lakes, you will automatically start the test. As long as you don't come out, it's basically the same as dead. Even if we can rescue people, we will be drained from the blood of the Dream Return Tribe, just like ordinary people."

Once this becomes the case, they will choose to send people down to Tianshan and give them to the orphanage for help.

Wang Zhao originally thought that this was nothing, but he never expected that he would hear such a cruel story.

"But this is too unreasonable. Aren't there only a few hundred people in your tribe?" She thought of such a small population and thought of the strange test Hua Xu said, then she realized that she seemed to understand something, "But in this way, won't those who have lost their family feel angry or sad!"

How painful it would be to be driven down the mountain and never meet with your family again in your life?

As long as your three views are still there and your IQ is not offline, no one can accept this situation easily!

"In order to protect the things that our ancestors let us protect, there is no way to do this." Who knew that Hua Xu still shook his head, "One of my own sons was also sent away by me. Although I was in great pain, the rules could not be abandoned, so I could only be like this."

They have a greater mission.

Even if you want to separate your family from your family, this is for their safety.

After all, the existence of the plunderers is only a way to die for those who cannot pass the test. Instead of waiting for death on the Tianshan Mountains, it is better to let them go down the mountain, and perhaps they can continue their dreams of returning to the tribe's bloodline.

"What do you want to protect?" Wang Zhao heard for a long time. He thought that the only magical tribe was their bloodline. Unexpectedly, there might be more things. "Can those researchers want not your bloodline and physique, but instead covet what you should have protected?"

Don't worry, the story is still in real state, and there is no need to go to a very irritating place...
Chapter completed!