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Anita looked into his eyes and saw tenderness and love in them.
She blinked unconsciously, feeling a little flustered, and didn't dare to look into the eyes of Aqir who was so affectionate.
She slowly lowered her head, resting her chin lightly on his palm, her lips slightly raised, and said with a smile: "I won't tell you, guess it yourself?"
There was a hint of playfulness in her smile, and her dark eyes looked at Aqir.
Archer looked at her with eyes full of doting. He reached out his hand and gently rubbed her cheek lovingly, his movements as gentle as if he was treating a rare treasure.
He whispered, "I guess not crying."
Anrita looked confused.
Hearing this answer, Anrita suddenly became a little annoyed, and her cheeks puffed up slightly, and her face became round and cute when it rested on his palm.
She whispered, "Since you know, why are you asking?"
Seeing her like this, Aqier couldn't help but smile. His heart felt as if it was filled with cotton, soft and tender. The look in his eyes when he looked at her was full of love. "I know. I won't ask you again. Don't be angry."
As he said this, he completely ignored his wounds that had not yet healed, and hugged Anrita tightly in his arms without hesitation.
His voice was a little hoarse, filled with anxiety and worry: "Why didn't you leave at that time? Everyone was moving away, why didn't you follow?"
His heart ached when he recalled the scene of the Caster Island mecha team carpet-searching the forest for young females.
He was really afraid that something might happen to her. In his heart, he would rather die than let her get hurt.
So at that time he had only one thought in his mind, which was to try his best to lure those intelligent mechas away and protect her no matter what the cost.
Aqir hugged Anrita tightly, as if he wanted to build an indestructible barrier for her with his arms.
Anita leaned in his arms, feeling his nervousness and worry, and sighed softly, saying:
"The situation was so dangerous and your mental state was unstable. I really couldn't let go of my worries."
Her voice was gentle, but it made Aqir feel sad and bitter: "If something happens to you, who will protect the others in the tribe? They can't live without you."
After hearing this, Archer fell silent.
In fact, he didn't want to hear these words about tribal responsibilities. What he really wanted to know was the little female's personal feelings for him.
He wanted to know if she cared about him, if she was afraid something might happen to him, and if she would be sad if something really happened to him.
But it was obvious that Anrita didn't want to talk about these private feelings at the moment. Although Archer felt a little disappointed, he decided not to ask any more questions.
In the afternoon, sunlight shines into the room through the window, bringing some warmth to the house.
The archbishop hurried to visit Achir with two males from the tribe.
As soon as they saw Archer wake up, excitement flashed in their eyes.
The archbishop walked forward quickly, his steps somewhat hurried, his face full of concern and joy.
He looked at Aqir and said, "Chief, you are finally awake. You have been unconscious for the past few days. We were almost worried sick."
Aqir leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Anita, who was sitting by the window basking in the sun, for a while. Then he turned his gaze to the Archbishop and asked:
"How are the others in the tribe? Was the transfer smooth? Are any of the warriors injured?"
The Archbishop immediately and respectfully reported on tribal affairs:
"Don't worry, Chief. This migration went smoothly. We have all landed in the central city and found temporary accommodations. When we arrive in a few days, we will carefully select a villa to purchase and settle there."
The Black Forest had been completely changed by the disaster, and they were not sure when the people of Caster Island would come back to seek revenge.
So after careful discussion, Archer and the Archbishop unanimously decided to move the entire tribe to the central city.
After all, the central city has an advanced defense system, strict management, and a much higher safety factor.
More importantly, the people of the Black Forest Tribe will eventually have to come out of the isolated forest.
They cannot live in the valley forever. The children of the tribe need formal education, and other members of the tribe must slowly adapt to this rapidly developing society.
After a moment's silence, Archer said:
"We will buy houses according to the number of females, and let the females live with their male partners and children. Males without partners will all live in public villas.
This would require at least thirty manors, but buying ready-made ones isn't cost-effective. Perhaps a mountain or a forest could be an option... Inquire about the price of mountain land there... If the tribe doesn't have enough money, let me know and I'll find a solution."
The Archbishop and the other two males nodded in agreement.
The Archbishop whispered:
"Don't worry, Chief. I've checked the prices over the past two days. The prices in the central city are too high, and the surrounding mountains and forests are all occupied by military garrisons, leaving no vacant land for sale. So I found a town next to the central city. The prices there are half as much, and the forest coverage is higher."
"I've already asked someone to inquire about it. When your injuries get better in the next couple of days, we'll go and take a look at it together."
After hearing this, Archer nodded with satisfaction.
He knew that handing over tribal affairs to the Archbishop was the right decision. If he was no longer in the tribe, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let the Archbishop become the leader. He was careful and cautious, and he was a healer, so he would be a good leader.
At this time, the Archbishop came closer, lowered his voice, pointed with his chin at Anita who was sitting on the windowsill, and asked Achir:
"Chief, when we buy land and plan a house this time, would you like to plan one for your partner as well?"
Achir's original intention was to plan by number of females, one set for each female, so that they could live with their partners and children.
But Anrita was not a female in the tribe, and although she was his partner, no one knew when she would leave, so the archbishop could not make up his mind.
Aqier was silent for a moment, then whispered, "If she remembers me one day and comes back to visit, she can't be left without a place to stay, right?"
The archbishop was speechless for a moment, feeling a pang of sadness in his heart.
Their leader loves so humbly.
The archbishop brought several people from the tribe to visit Achir, discussed tribal affairs, and then left in a hurry.
Anrita sat on the edge of the bed and did not listen to the conversation between the Archbishop and Achir.
She was holding the smart computer that Achir had just bought and logging into StarNet to browse the news.
Eugene and Valua contacted her two days ago, saying that the garrison had strengthened the protection of the planet, and the pirate group to which Anthony belonged was also doing its best to pursue the super flying ship of Caster Island.
From the current perspective, the planet they are on will be stable for a while.
They told Anrita to relax and that they would come to pick her up in fifteen days at the earliest and twenty days at the latest.
Although Eugene and the others were very optimistic, Anrita was still a little worried.
She felt that the Dorothy family would not give up easily.
Sure enough, as soon as Anrita logged onto StarNet and glanced at the homepage, she saw that the news about Edmund abusing females once again dominated the hot search list.
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