"Little brother, what you said is exactly what I wanted to say." A man's voice came from behind. He had already talked with Xining at some point. He walked forward and looked at Xiaoruo seriously and said, "In two days, you will set off to return to the Danmu tribe. When you go back, think carefully about whether you want to come with us."
Xining also stepped forward: "I will send someone to escort you, and of course I will also send someone to pick up Yaoer's friends."
"... Yeah." Xiao Ruo responded thoughtfully.
That night, banquet.
It was much simpler than before, but there were still all the necessary food, also in the backyard. The person in charge of this matter was Pan Yue.
Ning'an City suffered a severe blow this time, but it seemed to have recovered in the first time. However, everyone present knew that this was only on the surface.
The lost orcs need to be re-selected and trained, which takes time.
Only Pan Yue came among the three hall masters. When Pan Zhenyi was found by Pan Yue, he was mentally traumatized and is now bedridden. Cheng Bai is recuperating and Cheng Li is taking care of him. Even Zhao Qi did not show up as he was handling the aftermath of Zhao's family. This is an opportunity I beg the city lord to give me.
The three hall masters were short of so many people, and the position of deputy city lord was also vacant, so there were many people missing at once.
Xining raised his glass and said many words of thanks. His humble attitude won him a lot of favor. Although it was called a banquet, it was actually not much different from a happy meal for everyone. After all, many orcs died in Ning'an City, so it was impossible to have a lively occasion.
Fortunately, the food here is much better than that in the tribe. The foreign orcs and the people of the Danmu tribe were very satisfied with the meal. They did not complain that the banquet was not lively enough, nor did they complain that many people from Ning'an City did not show up.
When the banquet was almost over, Xining drank some wine and was a little tipsy. He looked at Wang Jin and started laughing.
That was a smile that Wang Jin had never seen before, with a hint of the satisfaction of an elder. At this moment, Xining seemed to be just a good brother who loved his younger brother...
"There is actually another happy event tonight."
Wang Jinxin was inexplicably agitated, and Xining said, "My Yao'er is going to get married."
"..." No one was surprised at all. The people of the Danmu tribe had already had the wedding wine, and the foreign beastmen had also seen Wang Jin and Yuan Heng being affectionate when they were at the guest house...
In their hearts, these two people should have been together a long time ago.
Seeing this, Xining laughed again: "You all know that Yao'er is going to be with Yuan Heng. I originally wanted to let Yuan Heng be the deputy city lord of Ning'an City tonight and get married immediately."
Xining sighed: "But everyone has his own ideas. Yuan Heng wants to build a city and marry me, Yao'er, to be the city lord."
As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "It's not that easy to build a city!"
After a pause, he seemed to feel that he had said too much, so he stopped talking and just said to Yuan Heng: "My Yao'er is so outstanding, I won't really wait for you to build a city for four years to get married. I will give you three months. If you don't build a city after three months, you have to come back to get married to my Yao'er."
"Of course..." Xining stood up, came to Yuan Heng and said, "I can't marry someone who has nothing. So, after three months, if your city has not made any progress, you must not only come back to marry me, but you must also become the deputy city lord of my city, and put an end to your ambition to build a city."