When the Beast Tide arrived, the warriors of the Lado Tribe, out of their sense of honor and trustworthiness, would still need to go out and help the distressed neighboring tribes.
He looked around the cave, thinking that more spaces needed to be carved out. There were bound to be injured beastmen, and they could not stay outside. They would need to be housed in a safer place.
The tribe members got busy again. Ning Luo, also considering her own safety, offered one sound piece of advice after another.
She even drew out some weapons she remembered. At this time, there was no iron yet. Their weapons were made of stone, wood, and similar materials.
What Ning Luo suggested was to use wood to make some weapons and traps.
Tang Guo spent all day sitting outside, munching on dried fruit and laughing with Aoli, while secretly calculating in her mind. If she were to be handed over by the tribe members as Ning Luo, she would start smelting iron. Iron was too important.
In truth, she was particularly eager to leave this place so she could truly spread her wings. In a backward place like the Lado Tribe, there was nothing, and she could not really do anything big.
Of course, she did not intend to bring any positive change to the Lado Tribe.
Do not forget, she holds a grudge.
Unless… this time, if someone proposed handing her over, and the Lado Tribe were to fight desperately against Black Wolf and Gaien to stop her from being taken away, she might consider giving them a chance to redeem themselves.
But… would they?
Tang Guo smiled brightly as she watched the busy beastmen, who all looked genuinely honest and adorable.
[Host, I think thinking about your big cutie is the happiest thing.]
As its intelligence grew higher and higher, the System felt a pang of sadness recalling the bleak days of the past.
It was a string of data and should not have had human emotions, but for some reason, it had developed them. Although this concern and worry were solely for its Host, they were still human emotions.
“I am quite happy,” Tang Guo said.
The System muttered to itself. You are quite happy, but it is the happiness of being able to relentlessly retaliate after mocking their final choice. This kind of happiness made it feel a little sad.
It hoped that its Host’s happiness would always be warm and pure. For instance, she is happy because the weather is nice today, she is happy because Yin Yao confessed to her, or she is happy because she tasted something delicious.
The System felt awkward. Maybe upgrading too fast was not good after all. It never used to think about such things.
It remembered one world where the Host was pushed into a sea of fire and burned alive. At the time, it felt absolutely nothing. The result analyzed from its data was simply that the Host had completed the mission for that world, and they could proceed to the next one.
Even though she did not cry or scream, and even had a smile on her face as she endured the fire, turning to ashes without moving, it did not feel like anything was wrong.
At the time, it even coldly said, “Host, you can actually pass out.” In its data analysis, passing out meant no more pain. It was meant to be a kind reminder, but when the voice spoke, it was cold and emotionless.
The Host was still smiling then, but her body was clearly tense as she endured immense suffering. Her voice trembled as she said, “No need, I need to remember it.”
Remember what?
It did not understand then.
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