More than half a month had passed since the duel, and the Green Field Tribe had resumed its old ways.
The new clan leader, Allen, has spent too much time recuperating from his injuries in the past half month. He even left the daily hunting and plundering matters to the stupid leader Shi Shi. It is conceivable that the life of the Green Field Tribe will be different in the past half month. How difficult it is.
Fortunately, after killing the former leader Splitclaw in one fell swoop, Allen automatically inherited Splitclaw's legacy. In order to let the clansmen be more peaceful during the half-month period when he was recovering from his injuries, Allen had to collect Splitclaw over the years. The food was brought out, and everyone could barely maintain their livelihood.
Selfishness is the nature of wild creatures, and Allen is no exception. He was originally unwilling to share the food he received from challenging the Split Claw, but he was seriously injured in the duel and almost became a cripple. Allen, let alone other members of the tribe. The warrior takes this opportunity to challenge again, otherwise his consequences will not be much different from the Split Claw.
Therefore, after some weighing, Allen made a difficult decision to share food with his tribe, and then he calmed down the tribe who were about to make a move.
In half a month, for the rough-skinned bugbear, the normal injuries were enough to recover, but for the injured Allen, after taking a healing potion secretly hidden by Splitclaw, The bone growth rate has been accelerated, and the recovery is now in full swing. Apart from the vague inconvenience caused by the muscle and bone hit by the steel axe, there was nothing serious about normal daily activities.
Of course, Allen didn't do anything else in the past half month. For example, he took the only dozen or so little ones in the clan with him, and at the same time ordered them to help him clean the place where Split Claw used to live, and now he has become his own. In the cave where he lived, he began to teach the little goblins to learn Common Language.
The goblin clan, which has long lost its civilization and inheritance, is now having difficulty even communicating normally. There is no one else in the Green Field tribe who can talk to Allen normally after the death of the former clan leader Splitclaw. Even after following Allen for more than a year, and under Allen's subtle guidance, I can only talk to Allen in a bumpy way. As for other tribesmen, they can only express some simple emotions. Rather than saying that they are intelligent creatures, it is better to say that they are a group of beasts with some intelligence.
Normally, it's fine if Allen can't communicate. Anyway, he only needs to ensure his own safety. But now that he has become the leader of the Green Field Tribe, even if it is to make it easier for him to control these guys, he will give everyone some guidance on communication. , that is also necessary, Alan thought, and then started with the little goblins who are easiest to educate.
In fact, Allen didn't know how to teach children. He just led a group of little guys to talk and chat more, thinking that as long as they understood what he meant, they would be able to speak the same way. So for half the day, Allen was just talking to himself, using his poor words to describe the magical dreams in his mind like stories, which made a group of little guys open their eyes wide and bewildered. Looked at Allen.
However, Allen also hit the mark. Since the bugbears can be recognized as an intelligent race by the proud humans, elves and other ruling races, they must have above-average intelligence. It’s just that survival in the Mansha Wilderness is difficult. Most of the time, in order to reduce consumption, the tribesmen sleep more and move less, let alone communicate with others. At the same time, they have few opportunities to contact the outside world, which makes small tribes like the Green Field Tribe look like There is no difference from a primitive tribe.
A group of little bugbears who are still in the development stage and are in the stage of being curious about society. After having Allen, an undistinguished teacher, and some nonsensical teachings, within half a month there were three relatively mature ones. The smart bugbear can speak a complete sentence and express his emotions.
As the children have made progress, Allen, as a teacher, is naturally more motivated. Intelligent creatures are all social animals. Allen also hopes to have a group of people around him who can communicate normally, rather than a group of beasts who only eat, drink and reproduce.
"That's it for today, everyone go out and help your mother pack dinner!"
"Hahaha~~"
"Goodbye, chief."
After being liberated, a group of energetic little bugbears ran out of the cave laughing and bouncing, and ran towards the empty square of the tribal camp. There, a group of female bugbears hanging two coconut balls were busy preparing for this afternoon's dinner.
It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the tribe's hunting team, led by Shi Shi, passed through the simple fence of the tribe's camp.
Before the team had fully entered the camp, Shi Shi, who was walking at the front, had already started shouting, showing off today's harvest to Allen: "Alan, look, the thorn pig and the gray rabbit."
Today's harvest was good. Stone and the others hunted a spurred pig weighing about 200 pounds. This kind of herbivorous animal is ferocious in the wilderness. When hunted, it can shoot the spikes on its back like a bow and arrow. It is so powerful. It is enough to penetrate the body of bugbears, so they are not so easy to capture. Just seeing a few more wounded in the team, Allen can guess the intensity of the battle.
"Yeah, not bad."
With these two hundred pounds of spurred pigs, the lives of the tribesmen will be much easier today and tomorrow. Supplemented by the berries and wild vegetables picked by the female goblins, there should be no big problem in filling everyone's stomachs.
Originally, Allen was thinking that if he didn't gain much today, he would take everyone to hunt and plunder in person tomorrow. Allen knew exactly what the stone was capable of, but he was the only one he could trust. If he allowed other goblins to lead the hunt, he would be worried that someone would become ambitious and challenge him.
After he successfully challenged the Split Claw, the ambitions of the warriors in the clan, which had been suppressed by the Split Claw for twenty years, gradually began to loosen up. Allen observed secretly and noticed that several powerful bugbears had fierce looks in their eyes. light.
The reason why everyone has not taken action yet is, firstly, due to the inertial mentality of being suppressed by Splitclaw for a long time, and secondly, because they were shocked by the tragic ending of the original challenge to the loser Splitclaw.
At that time, it was clear that victory was in hand. Without any other action, Allen could watch the split claw's throat being cut and suffocated to death. He dragged his inconvenient injured leg and mustered up his strength to decapitate the opponent, just to use the fierce Posture to intimidate other tribesmen. Later, the cold corpse of Split Claw was not abandoned by Allen. Instead, he ordered the stone to be cleaned up, and he took everyone to barbecue it directly that afternoon and shared it with everyone.
Such a price finally made the twenty-nine warriors in the Green Field tribe sleep well and no longer dare to think of challenging Allen. Coupled with the support of Shitou, a powerful helper, Allen finally became completely stable within half a month. The position of the leader of the Green Field Tribe.
