This is such a dilemma.
Fang Rong always hoped that everyone could get along peacefully and resolve misunderstandings. He bought a microphone and a speaker on the interdimensional trading device and played some music in the temporarily peaceful forest. He would then express his opinions after everyone was immersed in the music.
First of all, the speech should be centered on the orcs' side, otherwise he will get beaten up.
“The primeval forest covers an area a hundred times larger than theirs, so we have no reason to be afraid of them, but we are still missing one thing.”
His opening was very successful. Just when everyone was panicking, they suddenly heard his calm explanation and couldn't help but stop and pause.
What are we lacking?
"Yes, what are we missing?"
"Why don't you just finish what you're saying at once?"
A chorus of voices erupted below, chattering amongst themselves.
Fang Rong patted the microphone, and a piercing voice immediately came through, "We are still missing a level 10 Beast King."
He explained the reason: "Only the Beast King can gather all the orcs in the forest and lead them in rebellion."
We are like a pile of loose sand right now; only by binding ourselves together can we withstand the wind and rain.
What he said made a lot of sense, and many of the orcs below nodded in agreement.
Fang Rong continued, beckoning with his index finger, and a piece of dead wood appeared in his hand. "A single branch is easy to break, but a bundle of branches cannot be broken. After we possess the Beast King, we will be like a bundle of branches that no one can break."
His statement was entirely from the orcs' perspective, and it was perfectly reasonable. Immediately, a group of people below echoed his sentiments.
"And then what?" Fang Hua raised his hand in the crowd, echoing Fang Rong's speech.
Fang Rong had already prepared a draft: "Of course, we should demonstrate our strength so that those people won't dare to underestimate us, and then negotiate terms to achieve peaceful coexistence."
This time, people disagreed. "If they have the strength, why don't they just attack?"
"Yes, beat them until they knelt down and begged for mercy."
"No, killing is what makes it satisfying."
For some reason, one of them took their anger out on Fang Rong, shouting, "What are you really up to? You actually want us to surrender!"
Fang Rong quickly explained, "It's not surrendering, it's..."
Bang! A fruit was thrown over, and Fang Rong instinctively dodged to the side, but more and more rotten fruits were thrown at him.
Fang Rong couldn't dodge it, so she simply covered her face. However, after a while, she didn't feel any pain and couldn't help but open her eyes.
Fang Hua stood in front of him, arms outstretched, shielding him from the things flying in from all sides—the better ones were fruit, the worse ones were pebbles.
Because there were too many, Fang Hua couldn't catch them all; some still hit him, and his forehead was cut.
Fang Rong quickly pulled him away, saying, "Let's go outside first."
He had originally planned to talk about the benefits of modern technology, but it was completely useless. Everyone was in high spirits and felt excited after listening to the first part of his speech. They were determined not to give up until they experienced hardship.
Fang Rong pulled Fang Hua aside, covering Fang Hua with her arm as she backed away. Once they were far enough away, the group of people couldn't catch up.
"Why did you suddenly appear?" Fang Rong carried gauze with her, which was dampened with the blood she had used to wipe Fang Hua's forehead. "I can handle this."
Fang Hua gave him a bear hug. "I know you were about to make a move."
Fang Rong raised her hands just now, actually intending to cover her face.
"You're such a smooth talker." He pressed harder, causing Fang Hua's lips to twitch.
Fang Hua didn't mind and gently pressed down on his hand.
Fang Rong sighed. He had no idea what to do after this failed speech, so he could only accept whatever came his way.
In fact, he had considered all aspects before doing this, and even listed out all the benefits of reconciliation in case the orcs were not willing to accept it. But this happened before he even got there.
"Why don't we just ignore them?" Fang Hua looked at him expectantly. "They don't like us at all."
Fang Rong had mixed feelings. Fang Hua really didn't want to get involved, his mind was full of thoughts about living a simple life. Even if you forced him, it wouldn't make a difference.
"Never mind, let's talk about it in a couple of days." Having just been kicked out, there's no way to control the situation now.
"Hmm." Fang Hua quickly packed her things, pulled him away, and pointed to a spot not far away, saying, "I've already observed this area, and that's the prettiest spot in the whole place."
He was referring to a lake with a house in the middle and a small bridge and stream behind it.
“We can settle down there.” Fang Hua seemed to have already planned to stay there, having even scouted out the terrain.
Fang Rong shook her head. "Stop joking. That's someone else's house."
He didn't want to steal someone else's home, but before that, he wasn't giving up. "You really don't want to be the Beast King?"
"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!" Fang Hua shouted, covering her ears.
"you……"
"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!" (>w<)
"Grass……"
"I won't listen, I won't listen, I just won't listen!" (>w<)
"..." (=_=), "You win."
~~(＾ν＾)~~
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