Chapter 270: Beef Stew

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"Don't think too much about it. So, you can somehow understand and speak many languages. Cool. I highly doubt that this was the only surprise you'd get upon making contact with the alliance."

"If you analyze everything, your head will explode. Just take it in stride. It's not a bad thing anyway," Howler suggested with a mild shrug.

"He's not wrong." Backpack Fatty added, "Besides, your focus here is the trials. You can analyze these unexpected abilities of yours once you earn a solid foothold here."

Cedric blinked before releasing a soft laugh: "Yeah, you're right. I don't have the leisure to think too much about it right now."

He then looked at Backpack Fatty and asked, "No offense, but can you tell me which race you are from?"

"None taken." Backpack Fatty gave a version of his smile and answered, "I'm from the Mountain Giants Clan; we're descendants of the Ancient Titan Race."