Bai Duan and Bazel are addicted to "pleasure" and don't care about worldly affairs, almost completely forgetting about Zheng Kun. So, when they saw Zheng Kun holding a weapon and looking sluggish under the tree house, they were all stunned for a moment.
Bai Duan was carried down from the tree house by Bazel, and stood in front of Zheng Kun, looking curiously at this "little partner" who hadn't seen him for a long time.
After living in the Diao tribe for a period of time, Zheng Kun has obviously adapted to this world better, and the changes have been particularly great. He had already taken off the floral trousers and T-shirt that was incompatible with this world, and put on the leather jacket and leather trousers of the orcs, but the style has changed a little; Light brown, with large and small scars added; the once thin body has become much stronger, showing the rudiments of muscles, and the lines seem to be quite smooth; the short hair has also grown a lot, and it is messy.
— From a pale and weak chicken nerd to a sunny and athletic man!
"You look like you've changed a lot!" Bai Duan blinked, and glanced at Zheng Kun's eyes that couldn't be concealed. "Are you still unable to adapt to this world? You don't seem to be doing well, you look haggard .”
Zheng Kun opened his mouth and looked at the "little angel" who was still "innocent" and carefree in front of him, with a bit of guilt on his face: "... I'm sorry."
——If it wasn't for Bai Duan's kindness to introduce him to the Mink Clan, the Mink Clan would not be facing such a difficult situation now. Zheng Kun is sincerely sorry for this, and feels that he has failed Bai Duan's trust.
"Why do you apologize?" Bai Duan's eyes became more puzzled, and he subconsciously frowned.
Zheng Kun sighed, and slowly told what happened during this period of time. He came to Bazel's tree house very early—or Bai Duan and Bazel "played" late last night, and got up even later today—squatting under the tree anxiously thinking about how to explain this matter Export, so the description now is clear and orderly.
Hearing Zheng Kun's words, Bai Duan's originally relaxed and curious expression subsided, and the whole person became serious, and the wrinkles between his brows became deeper and deeper. Although there is a distance, it does not mean that he no longer cares about and protects his own group.
Bai Duan knew that Zheng Kun didn't have any bad intentions in continuously improving the life of the Diao people, and he also agreed with the changes he brought about, but it was too much, too impatient and aggressive, he could only do bad things with good intentions.
Zheng Kun brought trouble to the Diao Clan, Bai Duan was naturally a little angry at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold when looking at him.
Although Bai Duan's appearance is soft and cute, the deterrent power accumulated in nearly ten worlds has always been buried deep in his bones. Zheng Kun was a little guilty and short of breath at first, but now he trembled even more when he looked at him like this, and buried his head, not daring to look at Bai Duan.
Bai Duan pursed her lips and looked away from Zheng Kun. The matter has come to this point, it is useless to complain about Zheng Kun, we can only try our best to solve it. He looked at Bazel beside him and asked silently.
Bazel rubbed his little lover's head and smiled slightly: "What do you think should be done?"
"The technology that other ethnic groups want must be shared, otherwise this matter will never be resolved." Bai Duan sighed, "But it can't be shared for free, otherwise it will only fuel the arrogance of other ethnic groups and make them despise it even more. The Mink Clan is accustomed to the dedication of the Mink Clan.”
"That's right." Bazel nodded, agreeing with the lover who was no longer silly and sweet. He turned to Zheng Kun, with a cold tone: "The knowledge and technology of the Mink tribe will only be shared with allies. Go tell the patriarch of the Mink tribe and ask him to develop an alliance."
"But the Mink tribe is currently in a weak position and has no prestige. Even if they do this, other races will not accept it?" Bai Duan shook his head.
"So, this matter cannot be opened by the Mink clan. The patriarch of the Mink clan can sort out a charter and I will do it." Bazel shrugged his shoulders—to be honest, he didn't want to get involved in this shitty thing at all. My son came here, but the Diao family is Bai Duan's "mother's family" after all, if something goes wrong, the little lover will definitely be sad, Bazel has to come to solve the problem for the Diao family and the dead strays trouble.
Of course, although he was ready to intervene in this matter, Bazel did not intend to arrange everything properly for the Mink Clan. Naturally, he can easily come up with a comprehensive covenant, but what's the point? The Mink family has already been harmed once by the "advanced" technology brought by Zheng Kun, and Bazel does not want to "push the seedlings to encourage growth" a second time, which is not conducive to the growth of the Mink family—sometimes, only detours and lessons learned , in order to get real improvement.
...Of course, under such a high-sounding reason, Bazel's lazy heart is also hidden.
Bazel's words were finalized, and there was no room for negotiation at all. While making a decision, he also expressed the meaning of driving away.
Zheng Kun respected and feared Bazel, even if he still didn't have a clear idea in his mind, he didn't dare to entangle him at all, nodded his thanks quickly, turned around and left quickly.
Watching Zheng Kun disappear into the bushes, Bazel curled his lips, turned his head and taught his little lover earnestly: "So I said, 'wanderers' are troublesome, even if they are quiet and responsible, they will More or less causing trouble, it is easier to kill directly."
Hearing Bazel's disgusting words, Bai Duan raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy: "Why do I vaguely remember that I am also one of the 'mistakes'?"
Bazel was silent for a few seconds, then gave a dry laugh, bent slightly and dragged the little lover up, hugged him in his arms, kissed his brow, and sighed with a smile: "Isn't it? You are the biggest girl I've ever met." A 'trouble' that cost me my whole life!"
Bai Duan was softened by his love words that seemed to be complaining, and couldn't help but smile, and quickly put aside the melancholy that had arisen because of the plight of the Diao clan.
Bai Duan and Bazel were sweet and sweet, and Zheng Kun, who hurried back to the Diao clan, also impatiently found the patriarch of the Diao clan, and repeated Bazel's words verbatim.
During this period of time, the patriarch, who was so anxious that his hair was about to fall bald, was surprised and overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly summoned the elders to discuss the so-called "covenant".
Today's mink tribe is in dire straits and is in a lot of troubles, and the patriarch is also in a hurry to go to the doctor. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to work hard to achieve it. What's more, Bazel still has a lot of prestige in this area, not only because of his identity as a purple gold eagle, but also because his bugs generally far surpass the powerful combat power of ordinary purple gold eagles.
Don't look at Bazel's daily idleness, it seems that he has already lived a "retirement" life with his lover on the bed, but in fact, the bloody storm of the weak has never been far away.
Bazel was haughty by nature, never the type to put himself below others. Now that he has occupied this area as his own territory, he must be the one at the top of the pyramid. The higher the status, the more intense the struggle.
Bazel walked alone, without any assistance from his tribe, so naturally there were many ferocious beasts who wanted to take advantage of the "beasts" to pull him off his horse. However, even if he fought alone, Bazel has never been defeated, but all those who wanted to challenge his authority were severely injured in the end, and they were beaten into obedience. Since then, they have seen Bazel from afar He heard the wind and fled with his tail between his legs.
In the current orc society, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. After repeated provocations and subduing, Bazel has become the uncrowned king of this area. In the past, he was homely and lazy, never meddling in other races' affairs, but if he really opened his mouth, other races would definitely give him a share of face.
As long as Bazel is in charge, maybe this "alliance" can really be established? And as long as there is an alliance, the Mink tribe will no longer be the target of the isolated and helpless.
With such expectations in mind, the patriarch and elders of the Diao clan quickly got busy, and Zheng Kun also participated in it, occasionally mentioning his own suggestions.
In fact, the mink people are not stingy, they blindly hold on to the things in their hands, but the eating of other races is a bit too ugly, wanting to get but not willing to give, the aggressiveness aroused the rebellious psychology of the mink people. What's more, they also know that sometimes, as long as they give in once, they can no longer straighten their backs.
Now with Bazel's consent, the Diao people immediately gained some confidence. Of course, they didn't dare to be too inflated because of Bazel's care, and blindly fought for the rights and interests of the Mink tribe. Most of the covenants they signed were "Hello, me, everyone", which can be accepted by other races. As for the highest leader of this alliance, it is naturally not the Mink Clan, but Bazel.
When the patriarch and elders of the Mink Clan held this covenant respectfully in front of Bazel for review, Bazel was quite satisfied with the understanding of the Mink Clan. Although there are many loopholes that can be exploited in this covenant, being able to achieve this level from scratch also shows the sincerity of the Diao clan.
"Yes." Closing the covenant in his hand and handing it back to the patriarch of the Mink clan, Bazel nodded condescendingly under the eager and anxious gaze of the minks, "Copy dozens of copies of this covenant, I will distribute them to the ethnic groups in this area. Half a month later, if there are races that intend to join the alliance, they will send representatives to me to discuss a final charter. As long as they join the alliance, they can send a certain number of ethnic groups Go to the Mink Clan to study, but the allies must help each other and must not break their promises, otherwise they will be punished by me."
The minks nodded again and again, and breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as they can get Bazel's approval, the Mink Clan has done their best. As for whether they can succeed in the end... they can only do their best and obey the destiny.
A few days later, the Sable tribe sent the copied covenant to Bazel, and Bazel found a group of gray eagles and ordered them to distribute the covenant to each ethnic group, and also brought his own support for this alliance. Attitude.
The gray eagles who were oppressed by violence had no power to resist, so they had to fly high one by one holding the animal skin paper on which the covenant was written, and this epoch-making first multi-racial alliance followed the gray hawks who had gone away. The figure was quietly born, opening a new chapter for the transformation of the entire orc society.