Travels to the Holy Light Continent

The next day, my mother took me on the journey to the Elf Forest again. Wushuang wanted to follow us, but my mother said the journey was long and told her to stay at home.

"Mother! The route we take this time seems to be a little different!" I said while sitting on Huo'er.

"Well! We were supposed to go to a savage land a few days later. Now that we've come out early, we might as well go there first. We can't delay business for no reason!" said the mother as a matter of course.

"A savage land? What business can be done there?" I asked.

"There are barbarians in the Savage Land, which is close to the Elf Forest. The barbarians are good at hunting, and the furs and magic cores of magical beasts are in great demand. Moreover, this barbarian is different from other businessmen. He is your father's master! They seem to be in some difficulty this winter, and they sent people to our family for help the day before yesterday." said the mother.

"You mean they are short of food?" I asked.

"How do you know?" asked the mother.

I pointed to the long line of food behind us. Seeing this, my mother nodded and said, "Yes! They are indeed short of food, so let's speed up!"

After walking for about a week, we finally arrived at the savage land. When my mother and I were chatting, the intersection ahead was blocked by a big rock, and a group of people were standing there with weapons.

"People can go, but the food will be left behind!" the man shouted.

"Mom, are we being robbed?" I asked.

"Hmm, that's strange. When did bandits appear in the Savage Land? I'll go take a look."

My mother and I came to the front and saw dozens of barbarians wearing animal skins and holding big wooden sticks standing in front.

"Who are you? When did bandits appear in this barbaric land?" the mother asked loudly.

"We are barbarians, not bandits. This is our place. You have to hand over food if you pass by!" the barbarians shouted.

"Barbarian? Roger has really gone back to the old ways and even started doing banditry!" said the mother helplessly.

"Who are you? Why do you know my father?" asked the Savage.

The mother heard this and asked, "Are you Roma?"

"Who are you? How do you know my name?"

"I'm Aunt Sofia, don't you recognize me?" said the mother with a smile.

The barbarian looked at his mother carefully and cried, "Aunt Sofia, you are finally here! Is this food for us?"

"Yes, I brought you food but you came to rob me!" said the mother in pretended anger.

Hearing this, Roma waved his hands and apologized, "Aunt Sofia, I really didn't know it was you, otherwise my father would have beaten me to death. Let's go quickly. There is no food left in the tribe, and some people have starved to death."

"What! Hurry, go!" the mother urged.

Upon hearing this, Roma ran to the intersection and moved a large stone that was five meters wide and six meters high with his hands.

"Aunt Sofia, let's go quickly. I'll lead the way!" said Rom.

"Mother, are all savages so strong?" I asked.

"Yes, but they are not only strong, they also have a unique fighting spirit. Even your father's Azure Dragon Legion cannot be their match if they fight alone!" said the mother.

We rode at full speed to the barbarian tribe, only to see a two-meter-tall strong man waiting there.

"Father! Aunt Sofia is here!" Rom shouted happily.