A light drizzle falls, and you don't feel it under the trees, but you feel it more deeply when you're up in the trees.
Fang Rong stood on the mountain above the snake clan's head, staring at the snake clan's exit for a long time but couldn't see Baza appear. Instead, several male leopard clan members came out.
In this situation, there are only two possibilities: either the bazaar is already dead, or he left through connections.
Baza is a shaman. If anyone should die, it should be those leopard males. He still has a great use to him. He probably got out through the back door, or he was left in the snake pit.
"I'll go down and take a look."
Fang Hua suddenly grabbed him, "Why do you want to go down and take a look?"
"What if there's danger at the bazaar?" Fang Rong shook off Fang Hua's hand that was holding his.
“That’s none of your business.” Fang Hua insisted on not letting him go down. “You are mine, I will protect you. Baza belongs to the Leopard Clan, the Leopard Clan protects him, what does it have to do with you?”
“I’m his friend.” Fang Rong glared at him.
"A friend you've known for less than a month?"
"Friendship has nothing to do with how long it's been, okay?" Fang Rong gave him a disdainful look. "As long as you like someone, you can be friends even if you've only met them once."
"Fang Rong," Fang Hua hugged him from behind, "Have you forgotten why we came here in the first place?"
Fang Rong froze. Of course, he hadn't forgotten that when he first arrived, he had the idea of killing the orcs, taking over this land, and immigrating here with everyone else. He had worked towards this goal for many years.
I cried and laughed along the way, and even destroyed a race. I thought this was the end, but I didn't expect so many more conflicts to arise.
“We have achieved our goal, but others haven’t. The Little Snake King is working hard. He’s just like we were back then, and there must be a reason why he’s doing this.” Fang Hua rarely spoke so much. “I believe he won’t kill innocent people indiscriminately.”
"But..." At that time, they thought orcs were animals like wild beasts, without consciousness, only capable of attacking, and all of them were bad people.
News reports daily on people dying on the battlefield, their deaths horrific and shocking.
People instinctively categorize orcs as bad people and also have a sense of fear towards mutants.
If he hadn't met the little fox, who brought Bazaar along, he would be dead by now.
“The bazaar once saved my life…”
"You saved him too."
"It was nothing I did." He has a mech; he caught Baza when he fell off the cliff.
"It was just a small favor for him!"
After so many years of peace, this was the first time the two had a fight.
“What we should be worried about now isn’t the bazaar, it’s ourselves.” Fang Hua hugged him tightly. “Isn’t it better to live our own lives?”
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed like it was going to get out of control.
"You can run a small business, and I'll help you watch the stall. We'll find a house facing the sea and backing out to the forest. You can sleep all day and watch the stars at night. If you're still not satisfied, you can adopt a cub." The last sentence sounded a little aggrieved. "Please don't bother other people, okay?"
Fang Rong seemed to be persuaded by him, his expression showing some emotion. He also liked this simple life, but he was still a little worried about Baza.
Fang Hua suddenly felt a sharp pain on his lips. He walked around to face him, pinned him against the wall behind him, and gave him a passionate kiss. Afterward, he took him away.
The rain kept falling, and the two lay under the rock they had just found, watching the rain. Fang Hua hugged him and sighed, "Isn't this better? We can live our lives, and others can live theirs."
Fang Hua's words actually made some sense. The two of them had already settled in the primeval forest, which was considered a success, but the others hadn't yet achieved their goals, so it was understandable that they had ambitions.
They all harbored a glimmer of hope for the primeval forest and wanted to immigrate there. If Fang Rong stopped them, the consequences would certainly provoke public outrage and solidify their traitorous charges.
As for Bazaar, Fang Hua already said that he belongs to the Leopard Tribe, and if anyone should be saved, it should be the Leopard Tribe.
They've had some peace and quiet for now. One of them has learned how to cook medicinal cuisine, while the other remains the same, except now he has an interdimensional trading device.
This thing belongs to the military. I don't know if it can be located, since it's connected to the internet. But since it hasn't been tracked down for so long, it's probably someone else's.
I didn't expect the people in that military region to be so capable, managing to get their hands on such a treasure. They must be generals or something, otherwise they wouldn't have left him to fight alone.
Fang Rong doesn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he's usually quite free. After the rain stopped, he started looking for a place to live, always running around. Actually, he also wanted a home where he could settle down.
Just like Fang Hua said, facing the sea, with the forest behind, ideally with wild fruit on the left and a vegetable garden on the right, plus a dimensional trading device, it's simply perfect.
They found a place facing the sea and the forest, but the two got into another argument. Fang Rong wanted to live down below, while Fang Hua wanted to live halfway up the mountain.
Fang Rong considered the convenience of those below, while Fang Hua considered the safety of those above; neither of them was acting in their own self-interest.
Fang Rong thought it was inconvenient for Fang Hua to keep moving around so much, while Fang Hua was worried about Fang Rong's safety, since he would definitely stay wherever he felt comfortable if he lived alone.
They each explained their reasons, and in the end, Fang Rong compromised and settled down halfway up the mountain. However, the mountainside was too small to accommodate the spaceship, so the two of them had to work hard to carve out a hole in the mountain.
Fang Rong's mech can only fire a few laser cannon shots a day. After that, it will be replaced by the electromagnetic cannon. After that, only Fang Hua will be left.
Fang Hua went into battle naked, and his destructive power was extremely strong. He punched a large hole in just two or three days, then tidied up the edges, finally creating an oval-shaped opening.
Together, the two of them welded the edges of the oval-shaped spaceship shut. Fang Hua used fire, and Fang Rong used a laser. After confirming that everything was sealed except for the door, they carried the spaceship to the mountainside and crammed half of it in, leaving the other side exposed.
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