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Chapter 1878 Analysis and Small Scene (Part 2)

The heavy voice turned into a tweed in my head, soft and faint, completely disappearing.

Many invisible things returned to Sicia's body. At this moment, she felt her whole head lighter, and her tired spirit that had been yesterday and now was recovering a little bit. It was like injecting stimulant, and she gained a state of excitement for a while.

There was no more time to think about the reason for this situation. Sicia's face showed firmness, but her fatigue and weakness were still maintained on her face. She squinted her eyes slightly and looked directly in front of her. The tribe leader like a giant bear was sitting in the middle of the hall. Next to him was his eldest son, with a slightly normal figure and better sensory skin than women. On the other side, there was a man in a black dress, with a shallow smile on his face, and he looked at Sicia with interest.

Feeling that more than a dozen eyes were gathered on her, Sicia told herself that she didn't have to be afraid or nervous. In the training ground of the Fire Tribe, she had seen many people with the same oppressive power as her. If the Nature Association Alliance was added, there were too many who had much pressure far exceeding them.

"Captain Mandeville, please,,,," Sicia recalled the words that sounded in her head during her return trip from the Cherry Wood Hotel, and then she spoke. She didn't know what would be waiting for her, but there was only one thing she could be sure of - that is, all the plans for herself, the starting node would be after going to the training ground of the Fire Tribe. In the past few days in the tribe, what she had to do was to be as harmed as possible, wait quietly for some things to happen, and finally determine the result.

At 2 pm, Sicia had eaten food in her resting room and returned here. Someone came in advance, and there were traces of being searched for the suitcase and bed. The tactical knife left behind and the remaining magazine-type pistol bullets were all taken away, but everything else was there.

This was originally a moment of a day when we needed a short rest, but Sisia had no idea of ​​going to sleep at all. The so-called meeting was not that long and it ended around twelve o'clock. It was just the matter of discussion that made Sisia feel very uncomfortable.

Finally, I understood why the old butler Fuer was worried, but Fuer did not guess what kind of unreasonable demands and sacrifices would be.

Sicia took out the luggage and clothes she had searched for again and put them in the cabinet. Then she went to the mirror in the room and looked at herself in the mirror carefully - a face she thought was good. Because of her strange skin, fairness and smoothness could almost last for decades. Her hair was hanging down more than her shoulders, pure black, and each bundle looked soft and bright. At this time, she did have a texture like a craft.

After taking a few steps back, Sicia let his whole body appear in the mirror: "Is this kind of appearance very attractive to others?" There was a not-so-thick dress on his pajamas, and there was even dry blood on the corners of the skirt. Sicia opened her hands and stood sideways instead.

In the past, she had no time to dress herself up, which caused her not to notice her image. Later, she was selected as a member of the sacrificial ritual and went to the Flame Tribe to receive various preparations before the ceremony. Among them were female members who were almost the same as her, and the preparations were complicated, which led to her not having time to spend on herself.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Sicia started from the perspective of a third person and examined himself so seriously and fairly for the first time. His close body shape was indeed a face that only a small group of people would have. At this time, he pulled up the hem of the long skirt and pajamas together. The exposed pair of slender and fair legs were indeed very attractive, and Sicia himself took a few more glances.

Only then did Sisia notice that in addition to the two identities of strangers and participants in the rituals, she seemed to be the most people longed for and also the women she wanted to possess. Because of the fatigue of her spirit and body in her constant time, the weak feeling in her temperament seemed,

"Arouse others' desire to protect?" Sicia took a deep breath, hoping that the sense of weakness that entangled herself would disappear, but the ups and downs of her chest made her realize another advantage of her. She shook her head, because this was not possible, excessive growth in some places was not a good thing, especially for female members of the Strange People who needed to fight. On the training ground, an instructor told them bluntly that these places needed artificial restrictions.

Sisia sat back on the bed, lying down, relaxing her whole body, thinking about why the tribe became what it is now.

"Because I have never had it before, once I get it, I never want to let go again? Or is it that the sense of superiority brought by my status has penetrated deep into their hearts, and the power has breeded ambitions that do not belong to me, and is forced to push many people forward and cannot turn back?"

Sicia couldn't figure it out, and her attention to the tribe was really limited. Whenever her own resources were distributed and part of them was sent back was one of the things she had maintained all year round. She did not really understand other things carefully.

But this time, for more resources and interests, I used myself as a trading item and almost sold it to a manager in a medium-sized tribe,

Sicia didn't know how to evaluate this practice, but she thanked her for making her sober.

"However, things are not what I imagined. Kos of the Thunder Wolf Tribe seemed to be just an intermediary - with his own status, he established a relatively solid network to engage in such unauthorized transactions and extracted elevated merchants from each transaction. The real buyer has not yet appeared, and they have not disclosed any relevant information. Will this have a bad impact?" Sicia was not clear. She closed her eyes, and the complicated information was intertwined in her head. Then, the slowly rising fatigue still made her fall asleep slowly.

It was nearly two hours after waking up, and the rest time this time was much longer than before. Sisia noticed a different situation than before. After this rest, she was relatively full of energy and her physical fatigue was relieved very well.

"Is it because the things in her head have woken up from her sleep? She used to become tired, entirely because its awakening required continuous power from my body and spirit?" After thinking that all the questions would be answered one by one, Sicia did not think about it. She brought paper and pen, and wrote a letter that needed to be handed over to others according to the planning process of the sound in her brain in the morning.

Sisia knew that his current situation was consistent with those words. He had no strength, no status, no strong friends and allies, and could only become something that others could sacrifice and sell at will, and it was impossible to resist.
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