"Then is this thing that the Lim Kingdom is fighting for?"

Avis held the uncharacteristic stone in his hand in surprise.

The size of a palm, the dark brown natural patterns do not seem to contain any energy, as ordinary as a random black and hard rock on the ground.

"Only magicians who can control the fire element can find their way to open it. After so many years, passed down from generation to generation, we Akts have never had a magician who is good at fire spells until you appear."

Ania looked at her young son gently and slowly told the secrets she had learned from the previous generation of patriarchs.

"Mother, but this... is too expensive... Isn't this the tribe treasure that our clan has inherited for thousands of years?"

Avis opened his mouth wide in surprise, not knowing how to describe his current mood for a moment.

Have you been lucky recently? Are you all the characters who are the protagonists like this?

“Yeah, it’s really a valuable thing.

But I never said that we need to keep our Akts.

It's really because there is no fire mage in our clan...

Actually, I originally planned to give this thing to you at your sixteen-year-old coming-of-age gift.

But now it seems that it is perfect to give it to you now and temper your fire-type elements."

Ainia stood up gently, stroked her youngest son's head, and said intimately.

"But..." Ivis wanted to refuse.

"No need, just take it! A mere stone may be priceless for outsiders, but for me, there is no more perfect choice than giving my own son."

Ania's face changed and she said in a pretentious manner.

"So how do you explain to your tribe members? And what if Lim Country calls again?"

Ives really didn't want to see that the Akt people ruined the ten thousand-year foundation of the Akt people because of his whim.

"Oh, when I saw you fighting, I thought you were different from your tidy brother.

Now it seems that he is still the same stubborn person.

Isn’t there any ‘Yanyan Stone’ in the secret library in the clan?

this time……

Just trust your mother!

This Flame Stone should belong to you. You who belong to the real Akt bloodline!"

Indeed, Ainia sent the Yanyan Stone to Avis again without saying a word, with a sly smile on her face.

Ives seemed to have never seen his mother smile like this in his impression.

From the impression that my mother is majestic and solemn. Even the kindness she reveals makes her feel invisible distance.

In the end, Avis only accepted the extremely heavy Yanyan Stone half-swer and went back to his room anxiously.

After Avis left for a long time, Ainia finally got up slowly and pulled out of her deep memories.

"Gris, our child is finally going to start his own life. He has achieved such harsh requirements by becoming a fire magician in the golden realm before the age of 16!"

If Ivis is still there, I would probably be even more surprised.

Because at this time, Ania showed an extremely bright smile, her originally slightly wrinkled face, and even a little old face became as innocent as a girl.

As for the Kingdom of Lim, she never cared about it.

There is also the carefully planned son-in-law, who has never seen it directly.

If that Reiner dared to let his daughter cry again, she would have taken action himself and killed this son-in-law with ulterior motives.

...

After returning to his room, Avis looked at the familiar and unfamiliar room in his mind, and felt a lot of emotion.

The Akt tribe is not a big tribe, but some basic facilities are not behind. On the Blood Flame Continent where gunpowder and mechanics have just been enlightened, the Akt tribe has adopted a stone house structure, which is sturdy and reliable.

The layout and furnishings in the house are also available, and the entire tribe only has a simple kerosene lamp in the house of itself and mother, which is a small privilege.

Avis lit the kerosene lamp, washed himself a little, then took out the Yanyan Stone from his arms, lay on the bed and looked at it carefully.

"Such a small stone is a peerless secret treasure?"

Ivis carefully pondered for nearly half an hour, but couldn't see any clues.

"Oh! The elemental power of fire... this... isn't it embarrassing for others!"

Avis's face was quite bad. Now he only had to use Burning Tian to split the stone into two without using it.

Nowadays, Avis has unlimited talent in swordsmanship and has reached the first level of the Golden Realm. However, his original talent for magicians has been completely lost.

Now he should not talk about the affinity of fire, thunder, and two elements. It is estimated that even an ordinary magician apprentice is not as good as an ordinary magician apprentice.

"What should I do? It's the same as if I have thousands of treasures, but I can't get started. That system gentleman, is there any way?"

If you have difficulties, find the system.

This is the biggest and most reliable reliance of Ivis now.

After only five minutes, Avis's consciousness still had no response. It seemed that this problem was no longer within the scope of his kendo system.

In the next hour, Avis kept trying various methods of studying and analyzing elements between heaven and earth, but in the end they all returned in vain.

At the same time, I also ran my own Burning Heaven Skill again to see if I could convert it into points again by reabsorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, this attempt also ended in failure.

It seems that the system's regulations are still very strict. Only the heaven and earth vitality during the ascension or level will be converted into reward points.

"Oh, the road to cultivation is long!"

Avis sighed, not in a hurry, after all, he just came to this world and had already possessed many experiences and powers he had never had before.

He never lacks perseverance, let alone the fact that he is full of wealth today, so why worry about the future?

Avis took back the Yanyan Stone, found a simple bag to wrap it, and hid it in its own lining.

No matter what my mother, Ainia, said this, it is a treasure of the Akt tribe, and I cannot abandon it.

...

Then came the most important sacrificial activities of the entire Akt tribe.

The original annual sacrificial activities were only held during the winter and spring, in order to thank the gods for helping the tribe get out of the cold and move towards rebirth.

But this time, it was much heavier. It paid tribute to the brave tribes who lived and died in this disaster. They were also other people's children, other people's fathers or other people's husbands.

"Ives, I know you didn't like these rituals very much since you were a child. But these dead are the bravest warriors of our Akts, and are the brothers who fought side by side with us. We should show our greatest respect, and you can hold on for a while."

Wright noticed that Avis's expression was solemn, and he seemed to have something to worry about and reminded him.

"Okay, brother! I just feel a little sad! Those brothers are still so young!"

Ives kept detecting the voices, appearances and smiles of those who had passed away from his memory, and even many friends who were laughing and playing with him yesterday.

Even Ives, who has been used to life and death, and has even died once, couldn't help but sigh:

"Living... is really... more important than anything else!"

Wright patted his brother's shoulder heavily, and without saying much, nodded solemnly.
Chapter completed!