Chaos City 19 (bug hunting)
The second tribe leader is so cute.
He said cheerfully, "Aren, come to Second Grandpa."
The small wooden stick on Ning Ren's head was the listening wind wood that the second elder of the tribe had given him. He put his little hand into the palm of the second elder of the tribe and looked at the group of unfamiliar tribesmen as if he was inspecting his territory.
He wouldn't do this if he were in an unfamiliar place.
But it’s different here, this is his, A Ren’s territory.
The second elder looked at the fierce figure behind Ning Ren.
Nianlie returned to his previous carefree style of dressing. He had a small bag hanging from his hips, which contained a small blanket and snacks for the cubs. He also had a thermos tied around his waist, which contained milk at the perfect temperature.
The elder of the second tribe teased, "Left Inspector is very good at examining children. I'm sure it will be easy for him to get a cub-bearing permit in the future."
Nianlie was not married yet, so he had no idea what to say and his face turned red. Fortunately, his skin was honey-colored, so it was not noticeable.
"Come on, Aren."
The second elder gently pushed Ning Ren forward, and the cub was immediately surrounded by the tribesmen. In front of him was a slightly taller child of the same tribe, about five years old. Looking up, he saw an adult Mi Lisai, just like Uncle Ninglie and the others.
"Is this the young master?"
"What a cute cub."
"I didn't expect the young master to be so young."
"The tail doesn't even have a tip, it's oval."
"You look so good. You will definitely be as majestic as the leader in the future..."
Ning Ren had never heard so many words of praise before. He gradually lost himself in the praise and the strange feeling in his heart disappeared quickly.
All the grown-up Mirsai were praising him, but only one remained silent.
Teacher Jeremy.
Ning Ren's eyes slowly met with the serious-looking teacher Jeremy's.
The child blinked.
Teacher Jeremy actually took out a comb and bent down to comb Ning Ren's hair meticulously. As he combed his hair, he kept muttering, "You are the young master. You can't do such dangerous things. Your first tail-shedding period hasn't arrived yet, your mental strength hasn't awakened yet, and your body is fragile..."
Ning Ren: “…”
These words are actually very normal, but for some reason when they come out of Teacher Jeremy's mouth, they sound like a kind of stereotyped preaching.
The child gradually pouted.
This place is so noisy.
Even the cubs around Teacher Jeremy, who were about the same age as him, had masks of pain on their faces.
The elder of the clan said: "Aren, you should call me Teacher Jeremy. After all, your father was also one of Teacher Jeremy's students."
Ning Ren: "Jamie?"
The old scholar corrected: "Teacher Jeremy."
Ning Ren tilted his head: "Mijieli?"
"It's Jeremy."
Ning Ren stretched out his voice: "Li~mi~?"
He lowered his head and suppressed the smile on his lips.
The young master is actually very smart and can learn many things quickly. This is definitely because he doesn't like Teacher Jeremy and does it on purpose.
Jeremy taught a few words and then sighed, "Young Master, your language talent isn't very good. I will correct it when you go to the clan school."
After meeting Ning Ren, the fifty or so tribesmen presented their greeting gifts one after another, large and small, piling up into a small mountain. Ning Ren cried out and pounced on them, turning his head and asking, "Is this from Ah Ren?"
The second clan elder smiled and said, "Well, your little treasury."
Ning Ren was holding a pile of gifts and suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the elders of his clan who were looking at him with gentle smiles.
He scratched his head: "Thank you, uncle, aunt and uncle."
There was good-natured laughter all around.
[Name: Ning Ren
Cosmic Race: Weapon Race (Sword)
Growth stage: Stage 1 (no soul wound added in this stage)
Second stage energy value collected: 10.03%
Live broadcast room reward: 716 Star Stones]
[Your live broadcast room has jumped to 13,627th place, please keep up the good work! ]
It has risen again.
The system sighed.
This inexplicable increase in energy value was definitely not entirely due to the emotional value generated by the audience watching the live broadcast. Ever since that inexplicable 5% increase, the progress bar has jumped forward again in the past few days.
Just when it was about to get worried, it heard a ding sound.
The system perked up. It was an email from the Lord God:
Dear Little System:
Thank you for your hard work in taking care of A Ren.
Regarding your doubts, I didn’t explain them clearly at the beginning.
The energy required for Aren's soul to evolve to the second stage of growth is composed of four parts: 33% love, 33% being loved, 33% live broadcast room energy, and 1% unknown.
I can't explain everything about this world and A Ren to you completely until he grows out of his cub stage.
In any case, please believe in A Ren's own choice and let him grow up by himself. He will have a gradually gentle and mature soul in loving and being loved.
Even if there are bumps and bruises.
—The busy Lord God.]
Said it, but not completely.
The system fell into deep thought.
The energy level in the livestream is understandable, but what does the email about love and being loved, and that one percent of unknown, mean? The overall progress bar is just a cold number, how can it be so detailed?
The system used data to create a pair of glasses and put them on.
Forget it, let it study it again on its own.
There were so many gifts that they were temporarily stored in my second grandfather’s hut.
The group of adult Mirisai had their own things to do, and the cubs were attracted to each other, so Ning Ren quickly got together with the children of similar age.
In comparison, Ning Ren is slightly shorter.
The way cubs make friends is obviously different from that of adult Mirza.
They stared at each other quietly and silently for more than ten minutes, confirming that there was no threat, and that was how they became familiar with each other.
A cute red-tailed cub stepped forward and said, "My nickname is Momo, and I'm their big sister. When you go to school, I'll protect you."
Ning Ren didn't know the danger and torture of going to school yet, so he asked curiously, "Big Sister?" It was the first time he heard this term.
The black-tailed cub looks much more stable, and his nickname is Yuanyuan.
"She's better than us, so we have to listen to her. She's the boss."
Ning Ren thought for a moment and said, "Then I am the boss."
Momo said seriously, "But you're the youngest and haven't shed your tail yet. We won't compete with you to see who's the strongest."
Ning Ren spread out his palms: "Here, let you play with Fei Fei Mu."
Ning Ren's cool appearance just now has deeply attracted these cubs. Although the cubs over the age of five have initially mastered mental power, they cannot resist the joy of being able to fly freely in the sky!
Momo made a quick decision: "Big Brother is too ugly. From now on, I will be the Big Sister and you will be the boss!"
She waved her fat hand and said, "Call me boss!"
"Hello, Boss!"
"Hello, Boss!"
Very impressive.
Ning Ren unconsciously puffed out his chest.
The Tingfengmu in his hand, which once galloped across the battlefield, has completely become a toy.
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Council Hall.
All ethnic groups have arrived.
The Guangyu Banquet held by the powerful race is so popular among people of all races because it is not just a banquet, but also an exchange meeting with the most participating races. Many races that usually have no chance to meet can sit at the same table.
The purpose of today's meeting is to discuss some political affairs. Interested races can reach a preliminary cooperation, and we will discuss it in detail after the Guangyu Banquet officially begins.
In fact, it is also a kind of charity.
Provide some opportunities for other weaker races to make friends.
The beautiful snake Queen Yabailie is located on the right side of Asulin and is the first to be attacked. The young chief of the Red Horse tribe is the second to be attacked on the left side because he is still young and lacks experience. Next to him is General Barre.
The White Crow Great Wizard of the White Feather Clan was the first to attack from the left.
But judging from the seating arrangement, one can see the ranking of the status of the powerful races in the Northern Territory.
A Sulin arrived late, and Jie Ling followed behind him.
He sat down in the main seat, nodded politely to both sides, and placed his hands under his chin.
"Asulin is honored to have you all here in the City of Chaos. Everyone knows the purpose of this meeting. Please feel free to speak freely."
Even so, who among the other races at the conference table doesn't know that everyone has to act according to the instructions of the four giants at this table: the Mi tribe, Baiyu, Meiren Snake, and Chima?
Barre looked into Asulin's eyes in confusion.
Why aren't you blind anymore?
Wasn’t she still covered with black silk when we met two days ago?
Queen Jabel's eyes flickered. The crown on her head was blood red and inlaid with a huge pure black pearl, making her look noble and mysterious.
He looked at Asulin and chuckled, "It's been a long time since we last met. Is everything the same as before, Chief Asulin?"
A Sulin: “Not bad.”
After a brief conversation of one or two sentences, the four leading tribes fell silent, and the other tribes at the conference table began to talk in low voices.
Occasionally, there were those who wanted to establish mithril ore transportation trade with the City of Chaos, and Asulin handed it over to Jie Ling and other diplomats to discuss.
Very boring.
Just as the other tribes were discussing louder and louder, and gradually immersed in the discussion, Queen Yabailie suddenly stared at Asulin and said:
"Chief Asulin, my words on the day of your coming-of-age ceremony still count. As long as you are willing to become my queen and bear me children, my beautiful snake clan will always be a help to the City of Chaos."
As soon as these words fell, the meeting hall fell into silence.
The female snakes of the beauty snake tribe have an absolutely noble status, while the male snakes have a lower status because female snakes can impregnate males, even any males who are not from the same tribe. This makes the male beauty snakes seem very redundant.
Regardless of race, as long as the female serpent impregnates the male, the only thing he will produce are snake eggs.
And usually, snake eggs will absorb the advantages of their foreign fathers, and their talents will be enhanced.
Queen Jacob has many male favorites but has yet to marry because she wants to find a strong male from another race so that he can give birth to offspring with better talents.
However, Queen Yabai had announced some time ago that she was going to get engaged to the new chief of the Chima tribe. Now that she suddenly said this, it was really confusing for everyone present.
The White Crow Wizard of the White Feather Clan paused as he twisted his beads, his eyes slowly opening. He had a charming demeanor, but his eyes were calm and composed. He murmured, "Interesting."
General Barre's face turned grim, and he slammed the table and stood up. "Jabailie, what do you mean? The new leader of the Chima tribe has already made an engagement with you. You're saying this at this time. Where does this put the reputation of the Chima tribe?"
Queen Yabai said calmly: "Your status is not worthy of talking to me about face."
Isa's expression turned cold. "Your Majesty, am I worthy of your status? I will tell my uncle everything you said word for word when I return to the clan."
Upon hearing this, Queen Jabai glanced in their direction.
It was a strange look.
Isa couldn't describe the feeling, but he felt that there was a hint of pity and ridicule in Queen Jaber's eyes.
His heart skipped a beat.
Queen Yabaili retracted her gaze and said, "Asulin, what's your answer?"
Asulin's expression was indifferent. He just raised his hand to pour a glass of water and pushed it in the direction of Queen Yabaili.
When Asulin was just an adult, he once poured a glass of water for Yabai. The reason he refused at that time was that he was bound to the City of Chaos all his life, and there were only two possibilities between the Mi tribe and the beautiful snake: surrender or conquest.
Queen Jaberel nodded: "I understand."
A Sulin: "You are a very good leader."
Jacob: “You too.”
A topic that could cause huge changes in the situation in the Northern Territory was just lightly and calmly brought to the surface.
The Great Wizard White Crow lowered his eyes slightly.
It seems that the alliance between the Beauty Snake Clan and the Red Horse Clan is unstoppable.
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After the meeting.
The beautiful snake queen invited the young chief of the Red Horse tribe and the great wizard White Crow to a small gathering.
Queen Yabailie said, "I have sensed it closely during the meeting, and just as I said before, Asulin's strength is indeed less than one-tenth of what it was."
One of the abilities of the black pearl on her crown is that it can sense the strength of the designated person. The closer the distance, the better the perception.
No matter how unhappy Barre was with Yabailie, he knew the bigger picture was more important. He held his breath and said, "When I met Asulin before, he was clearly blind, but this time he can see normally. There must be something fishy going on."
Bai Ya shook his head. "Some treasures that can block perception are enough to interfere with Her Majesty the Queen's detection. It's better to be cautious. However... if what General Barre said is true, then Asulin's strength is indeed suspected to be damaged, which indirectly confirms Her Majesty the Queen's detection."
Queen Yabailie: "The Mi tribe has monopolized the mithril mines for too long. If this continues, the Northern Territory will be dominated by the Mi tribe alone. Great Wizard, you don't want to see such a scene, do you?"
The white crow closed its eyes and said nothing.
However, since he appeared here, it showed the attitude of the Baiyu clan.
Yabailie: "At the banquet tomorrow, I will challenge Asulin in the name of the four tribes to redetermine the ownership of the mithril mine. I hope Chima and the Great Wizard will help me then."
Bai Ya nodded slightly.
After discussing the plan, the three tribes left separately.
And Isa has also learned that the young master of the Mi tribe is indeed only a three-year-old cub, so he cannot seriously challenge him.
Barre patted his shoulder and reminded him, "You can go play with that young master at the banquet tomorrow. After all, you'll be rivals when you meet. There's nothing wrong with getting to know your opponent in advance."
Isa nodded, touching the ring on his thumb, and actually felt relieved.
This ring is filled with poison needles, which were ordered by Barre and his uncle to be released secretly when he challenges the young master of the Mi tribe, so that the opponent's talent will be completely consumed by the poison.
This way he doesn't have to worry about his ethnicity and self.
Isaac suddenly felt relieved. It felt good to follow his heart. He smiled faintly, "There will always be a chance to fight."
Barre pretended to be casual and said, "Please wear the ring. Hui will take it off later."
"good."
The other side.
Queen Jabai asked, "Where is Eulila?"
The attendant replied carefully: "His Royal Highness said he was going out for a walk, so don't worry about her."
Yabailie frowned: "At this critical moment, I hope she will behave herself and not cause any trouble for me."
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