Two days later, a piece of news came that shocked the surrounding tribes: the Warrior Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe had become friendly tribes!
It has never happened before that two big tribes become friends!
No matter what people outside say, at this moment, Long Ye and Baron stood side by side on the altar of the Warrior Tribe. They were surrounded by four priests and a witch doctor from the Barbarian Tribe, who were performing a sacrificial dance around them.
With ancient and strange postures and humming an unintelligible language, the two clan leaders had serious expressions, as if something big was going on.
There are three types of contracts among the friendship tribes. One is the dependency contract, where the weaker party depends on the stronger party. One is the equality contract, which is the ceremony they are currently performing. The last one is a verbal contract.
After the ceremony is completed, the two tribes become friendly tribes, and when one side is in trouble, the other side will unconditionally support it. If it is a dependent contract, the power of the contract will have less influence on the stronger side, and an equal contract will have the same influence on both sides.
A verbal contract is temporary and there is no ceremony. You may be friends today, but enemies tomorrow. There are too many variables and it cannot be taken seriously.
Once the contract ceremony is held, both parties will be bound by it. If one party betrays, they will be punished by the Beast God. As for what the punishment is, no one knows yet, because there has never been a patriarch who violated the contract.
The ceremony was completed, and the two clan leaders shook hands. Long Ye laughed and said, "Baron, our relationship will be closer from now on. Come stay with me when you have time."
Barron rolled his eyes inwardly, but put on a fake smile. "Let's talk about it after you finish building the house."
Long Ye smiled even deeper, "Don't worry, we'll build it when we get back. But I'll have to trouble you to lend me some good builders."
"Here you go! Here you go!" Barron was not in a happy mood.
No matter whether he is happy or not, Ryuno is in a very good mood.
I went to check people out with a smile on my face. The yellow roses are about to arrive. If I don’t hurry up, how will I cover myself in such a hot weather?
The two tribes had just become friendly with each other, and things were very lively between them. People from the barbarian side came to visit, and some of the warriors were sent over to teach them how to build houses, make pottery, and so on.
The females also sent representatives to teach the females in the barbarian tribe how to weave cloth, make baskets and make clothes. Miao Xiaocui and Bailing were among them.
Miao Xiaocui is recognized in the tribe for her dexterity, and Bailing is diligent and careful in her work. They both asked to go on their own initiative. Bailing wanted to go out for a walk, and Miao Xiaocui went because Yin Xiao and Dasen were there, so they decided to go as a whole family.
In contrast to their lively atmosphere, the members of the Wolf Beast Tribe were in a gloomy mood. The chief had died, and the tribe began to fight among themselves, with everyone wanting to become the chief.
The patriarch had not yet been elected, but many tribal chiefs who were invited came upon hearing the news. When they saw the situation, not to mention the matter of the Beast God's messenger, the remaining tribesmen had been divided up by some ambitious tribes.
The territory was also occupied by a Niuhuang tribe, and the Wolf Beast tribe no longer existed, but the chiefs would not forget the purpose of their coming.
"Your former chief was killed by the people of the Dawu tribe?"
The wolf beasts were furious at the mention of the Dawu tribe. "Yes, they are a group of guys even more barbaric than the fallen orcs!"
"Do you have a grudge?"
"No grudge! We haven't even heard of it!"
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Not only had they never heard of it, but none of the tribal leaders present had ever heard of it. However, it was not surprising. There were so many new tribes coming or disappearing every year, who could remember every one of them!
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