Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

When Cheng An and Kakavasia returned to their residence, it was already completely dark.

But the light was still on in the tent, and Varissa had obviously been waiting anxiously until now.

When she saw them coming back, she hurried to greet them.

"Kakavasya! Where have you been? Why are you like this?"

Although the environment had darkened, the sister could still see at a glance the dust on her brother's clothes and his somewhat depressed mental state.

Seeing his sister coming over, Kakavasia couldn't wait to take out the necklace: "I got it back, sister."

"You went to look for them? It's too dangerous!" That was her mother's relic, and the blonde girl recognized it at a glance. This necklace was lost in the nomadic area due to harassment by the Katika people some time ago. She had originally given up hope of seeing it again.

"It's just a necklace. It's not edible and it's not water, but we can survive without it." She could accept losing the necklace, but she couldn't accept that her brother, her only relative, had an accident.

"But I can't live without you, brother. Don't go near those Kartikas again, okay?"

Kakavasya: "Don't be afraid, sister. The Kartikas are stupid, but I am smart. If I play games with them, I will definitely win."

Cheng An's mouth twitched a little when he heard this.

"'Win'? What happened? Tell me."

"I made an agreement with them to guess which of the two little birds in the desert and me would die first. I won."

Cheng An: "..."

It's really an art of language, changing the word "gamble" into something else. It's wonderful.

Although she had told Kakavasya in advance that Varissa would definitely have a serious talk with him about this issue, the child would not lie when faced with his sister's questions, so he could only change his words or emphasize his ease, trying to make his sister not be angry with him and feel better.

"They suspected that I cheated, but I didn't. I won fairly." The blond little round head continued to use his tactics of diverting attention.

Varissa: "I know you can win. You have always been a lucky child. Your luck is a gift from the Earth Mother..."

She regained some composure and lowered her tone.

"But this is no reason for you to confront Kartika head-on. They are bloodthirsty, cruel, and greedy. Don't forget mom and dad..."

"It's just a necklace, but Kakavasya, you are my last family member." The blonde girl's tone was a little sad.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I thought you would be happy. Because this is the necklace that mom left for you, you won't have it anymore..." And he no longer mentioned "gambling with his life", and tried to focus on the fact that he had outsmarted them and won.

But my sister was still sad.

The little child turned to look at Cheng An, blinking his beautiful eyes and asking her for help.

And Cheng An gave him a look in response: Look what I said!

Then she kept her promise and comforted the blonde girl: "Varissa, calm down first. Don't worry, Kakavasa has great luck, and I have enough strength. If the two of us fight against the Kartika together, the other side will definitely be in trouble."

"We've lived together for so long, and I've been eating and sleeping with him every day. I won't let anything happen to anyone under my nose."

Perhaps the title of messenger was too useful, or perhaps Varissa really trusted Cheng An. The blonde girl took a deep breath, then slowly relaxed. Her tone became calmer, and she seemed to have regained her usual gentleness.

"Well, I believe you, Mr. Messenger, and I also believe in Kakavasia."

"But there are some things that should be told to him by me as his sister." Varissa said as she took Kakavasha down from Cheng An's arms and let him stand on the ground. The girl squatted down and held his shoulders with both hands.

Seeing this, Cheng An gave Kakavasya another look, meaning that this is the end of my role and the rest depends on you.

"Kakavasya, the necklace is indeed important, but more important is you, my dear brother. I won't blame you, but you have to remember what mother said."

"Pain and poverty are the test of the Mother Goddess. She also gives us opportunities. That is your luck, Kakavasya. Your good luck is the most precious wealth of us and all the Evijin people."

"You are a child blessed by the Mother Goddess. You can lead the clan to happiness. So, always remember to protect yourself, and never resent pain and poverty, okay?"

Kakavasa: “…”

Varissa: "Be obedient and swear to the Mother Goddess."

Kakavasya: "Okay, I swear to the Mother Goddess that I will protect this treasure forever."

It is really easy to guess what a child is thinking. Cheng An knew from his silence that Kakavasya was probably unwilling to do so, but Kakavasya was a good child, so he would listen to his sister.

Whether it was the atmosphere or their belief in the Mother Goddess, Cheng An felt a subtle sense of discomfort.

Seriously, apart from the part about the care of an elder sister who is like a mother, can we talk less about this kind of chicken soup topic of "suffering is a test, opportunity is luck"? She thought to herself, she really couldn't help but refute it on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that they have believed since childhood and their deep-rooted beliefs cannot be changed by just a few words, Cheng An really wanted to grab the collars of these people and tell them: "Rely on yourself! You have to rely on yourself to stand up! Don't beg your silent mother goddess!"

But how easy is it to stand up on your own? The harsh environment, the difficulty of survival, the rejection of the government and the outside world, and the suppression of villains, Evikin is now in a state of collapse.

"Okay, okay, we've talked and sworn, can we eat first?" She changed the subject, "Varissa, Kakavasya and I are super hungry."

Hearing her brother's assurance, the blonde girl finally felt relieved, "Okay, then we'll go home and eat."

Cheng An ate the meal absent-mindedly, and she had a hunch that Kakavasya felt the same way.

At night, she lay in the tent as usual, looking at the cloth ceiling, thinking about what she was here to do.

She had been in Tsaganya for quite some time, and every day she took them out to look for food and water, and to replenish their weapons. The Katikas were merciless in killing the Evikins, so they also felt at ease in robbing them.

In this life-and-death situation, all moral standards must be put aside, and survival is a battle between the two clans.

But is this why she came here? Is she trying to change the fate of the entire clan or is she just trying to make Kakawasha and the future gold dust live a better life?

Selfishly, she really only cared about Kakawashia, but out of humanitarianism, she couldn't just watch so many people die.

It was difficult to make them self-sufficient, not to mention self-reliance. After all, in such a barbaric place, if the force was not strong enough, it would be useless. With the weapons they had robbed, it was hard to tell how much use they would have.

If she follows the path of a cool novel protagonist building a civilization and training an army, is she going to spend several years here? Do they have so much time?

Besides, she herself was not a professional student of military training and management, and Master Jingliu had only taught her swordsmanship. She couldn't teach these civilians who had no life power to use swordsmanship to fight against other people's hot weapons.

Cheng An couldn't help but sigh. Chunmei's road was really troublesome. He sent her a crappy task without even giving her any indicators to refer to.

She turned over irritably and lay on her side facing the door curtain.

But when she turned over, she saw something else.

The shadow of a standing person was reflected in front of her tent.

Cheng An immediately sat up and waited seriously. At this time, she discovered that the figure was very short and did not look like an ordinary assassin.

Perhaps because he heard some noise in the tent, the man confirmed that she was not asleep. The child outside finally spoke first: "Messenger sister, I have something to tell you."

Kakahuaxia?

The child came to see her in the middle of the night without sleeping. Did something big happen?

Cheng An hurriedly pulled open the tent curtain with a puzzled look on his face.

The round head was shining lightly in the moonlight. The hesitant child grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands and said, "Messenger sister, can we talk somewhere else?"