The little barbarian looked at the sky blankly, not understanding what had just happened. But the continued dissipation of life from his throat was obvious, and his eyes widened in horror.
Dying? Dying? This is my first time participating in such a large-scale hunting. Will I die... What will my grandma do after I die? She won't be abandoned by her tribe, right? If a person wanders outside the tribe, he will soon freeze to death... No, he can't die... not yet...
The little savage seemed to want to shout something loudly, perhaps for help, perhaps to continue fighting, but no matter what he wanted to do, he was destined to be unable to do it. Due to the ruptured larynx, most of his vocal cords were now destroyed. The little savage only made a few meaningless "ho ho ho" sounds from his mouth, and then slowly closed his mouth. Eye.
On the other side, the wolf that had just attacked the little barbarian simply chewed the bones and flesh of the little barbarian's throat, and then swallowed them directly into his stomach.
"It's such a pity that he was targeted by the Wolf King." Rego shook his head regretfully, and then he released his hand on Regna's shoulder: "He could have become a very outstanding warrior, but... It’s such a shame that he still failed the test.”
Regnar put down the hand that was holding the shadow flying knife in the air, and turned to look at Rego with a regretful look on his face. Although his expression looked very sincere, maybe it was because of his eyeballs, but Regnar always felt that there was an irony in Rego's expression that made him sick.
He is just a child, a child in need of help. Why? Why could Rego, the barbarian king, be able to watch the children of his tribe die like this indifferently? What was he thinking about? !
Although the little barbarian had nothing to do with Regnar, Regnar felt angry for some reason. He turned his head with a sullen face, then stared at Rego and asked coldly: "Why?"
"Why?" Rego asked in confusion.
"Why do you want to stop me?" Regnar suppressed his anger and continued to ask.
"Because he is testing." Rego repeated his previous answer: "The ancestors taught us..."
"Damn ancestors! Damn your trial!" Regnar was furious. He raised his head and stared at Rego's crooked eyes, and then yelled: "This is just a fucking hunting! A hunting. That’s it! He is just a child! It’s okay if you don’t help yourself! Why do you have to stop me? Is the death of this child going to be of so much benefit to you? "
"His death cannot be blamed on anyone else." Rego replied calmly: "It's just that he relaxed his vigilance. He failed the test."
"If you dare to talk about a trial again, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Regnar never wanted to hear this word from Rego again. He then yelled: "I repeat, this is just a hunting, not a trial. ! Why can’t you give him a chance? Don’t you barbarians even have the most basic humanity?!”
Rego became a little angry when he heard these words. His huge body pressed towards Regna. The shadow he created alone was enough to completely envelope the slender Regna. Rego said seriously: "Although we are barbarians, we are still humans and we have humanity."
"Then why don't you save him?!" Regnar asked without fear.
"Because he failed..." Rego paused for a moment before he said this, and then he changed his words: "Because even if he survives with your help this time, he will make the same mistake of being lax in the future. Instead of doing this, It's better to let him die like this, which can at least save the tribe's food. Among the barbarians, only warriors who are equally strong physically and mentally deserve to live."
"..." Regnar realized after hearing this that he seemed to have made a mistake. He seems to have imposed the human worldview and values on the barbarians. Here, human life seems to be far less valuable than in his eyes. Could it be that this is the value of the barbarians...
"Besides, you seem to have made a mistake." Rego looked at Regnar, and then continued: "The trial I am talking about does not refer to this hunting. Our ancestors taught us that every barbarian's The whole life is a trial. Anyone will eventually fall in the trial, the only difference is how long he can persist."
"..." Regnar was silent. He found that although he had read a lot of information about barbarians, he had never been able to truly understand this ethnic group.
From a human perspective, he would naturally criticize Rego's actions and even despise and spurn him mercilessly. But Regnar swept away the guards around Lei Ge. They were the personal guards of the Barbarian King. Each of them had quasi-high-level strength, and two of them had even reached level 16.
If even one of them takes action, the hunting of these barbarians will be much easier. But they were completely indifferent to the death of their clan members. Regnar remembered that Regal once said that they were just here to visit the hunting group and would not interfere with the tribe's hunting. Regnar didn't think that Rego was joking, but he didn't expect that Rego and the others would implement this sentence so thoroughly and ruthlessly!
"Is this a difference between races?" Regnar couldn't help but think to himself, but since it was a barbarian's family matter, he did not interfere in the end.
…
The hunting lasted for four days, and Regner returned to the large tribe of barbarians on the afternoon of the fourth day. Compared with before the expedition, the number of barbarian hunting groups decreased by nearly 20%, and in contrast, their harvest this time was quite large. Wolf meat, bear meat, rabbit meat, etc. According to Rego's explanation, this hunting will allow the entire tribe to stop worrying about food within ten days.
Although it is very exciting news, not all large tribe residents are in high spirits. At least, Regnar saw many barbarian women or children shed tears of despair when they repeatedly searched and failed to find the person in their heart.
The food and corpses were collected at the same time, and Regner didn't care at all how the barbarians distributed the food. Instead, he paid more attention to how the family members of those who died in battle behaved when they received the body of the breadwinner of their family.
He looked at the mutilated body of the little savage, wondering how his family would react to such a sight.
It was a thin woman. Of course, her smallness was evident in comparison with the other barbarians. Because even though she is a thin woman among barbarians, she is still lower than Regnar.
And surprisingly, this barbarian woman is considered a beauty by human standards. She has long, glossy black hair. Although she doesn't wash it often due to the environment, her carefully combed braids and shiny oil add a bit of extra charm to her.
As for the eyes and mouth, although they are not as exquisite as Annelotte, the combination is quite pleasing to the eye. Therefore, Regnar feels that he can meet a beautiful woman here among the barbarians. A very strange thing.
Moreover, her clothes seemed slightly different. Among the barbarians, it is actually very common for women to bare their breasts. At least Regnar could see a lot of round and plump breasts exposed to his sight when he glanced elsewhere.
At the beginning, Regnar had some shameful physiological reactions because of these huge soft flesh. But over time, he got used to it.
But at this time, the barbarian woman did not expose herself like the other companions. She wrapped herself very tightly, and it seemed that she was even wearing cotton clothes. Because this woman understands that only by dressing warmly can she save calories and save more food for her children.
But her children no longer have any food to eat...
The barbarian woman visibly trembled when she saw the little barbarian's body, but she did not cry like the others. She just touched her child's forehead quietly, and then smiled while shedding tears.
Regnar felt a little guilty. He silently walked to the barbarian woman's side, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to save him..."
Regnar realized he was talking to a barbarian only halfway through. Except for exceptions like Rego, most of them only understood Dothraki.
Thinking of this, Regnar couldn't help scratching his hair, then raised his head and looked around, preparing to find an interpreter.
But to Regner's surprise, the barbarian woman said in a more pure common language than Regner: "Thank you."
"Can you understand Common Language?" Regnar couldn't help but be stunned.
"I...my mother is a human being. She was kidnapped to the ice and snow plateau during the barbarian invasion." The woman explained as simply as possible.
"So that's it..." Only then did Regner understand why this woman was so thin. It turned out that she was not of pure barbarian blood. He looked at the woman, then bowed slightly.
"Sir, you..." The woman also knew from the tribe that although this young man was young, he seemed to be a leader of human representatives, so she called him "sir."
"I could have saved him, but I didn't..." Regnar said in a deep voice.
"It's not your fault..." The woman shook her head: "My child, he must have been very brave at that time, right?"
"Yes!" Regnar quickly replied: "He is a very good warrior! Just... just..."
"..." The woman wiped her tears and said, "This is enough, thank you."
After the woman finished speaking, she hugged her child's body and left without looking back.
Regnar looked at the woman's back and then opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say, so he could only let the woman leave.
"Do you really want to help her? Boy?" Alex came over at some point.
"If it's just a little effort from me, it doesn't matter if I help her." Regnar sighed and replied in a low voice.
"Then, get up early tomorrow." Alex patted Regnar on the shoulder: "But I think Regnar would also invite you to visit the scene at that time."