The bugbear's life is really comparable to that of a cockroach. There is no medical environment. Allen, the current leader of the Green Field Tribe for who knows how many years, suffered severe burns all over his body but it did not kill him.
It has now entered the month of fruitfulness, and it has been more than ten days since Allen invited the Bonebreaker to meet. Since returning from Blade Stone that day, Allen has been in a coma for three days. During these three days, the entire tribe was in panic. If Dashan and Hua She hadn't sworn and explained to the tribe with Allen's contract, they had reached an agreement with the kobolds. From now on, the kobolds would never appear again. Attacking their tribe, it is impossible to say that the Green Field Tribe just dispersed during the days when Allen was in coma.
It wasn't until Allen woke up from his coma and the tribesmen confirmed the facts that Dashan and the others said from his mouth that the tribesmen cheered and were in a good mood. Without the kobolds, a powerful enemy coveting and spying on them, and without the danger of fighting coming at any time, whoever it was would have felt a big stone fall in their heart.
"Chief, please don't take any chances next time. Without you, our tribe will really be finished."
Camellia was carrying a large wooden bucket, which was filled with meat porridge specially cooked for him. While carefully helping Allen up, he took out a wooden spoon to scoop out a spoonful of sweet meat porridge from the bucket, and brought it to In front of Allen.
At this time, Allen was wrapped tightly in strips of linen, making it difficult to move like a mummy. The herbs wrapped in the linen were prepared from fresh hibiscus flowers and animal oil at Philip's suggestion. Because of the strong smell, there were always countless flies flying around on the cloth strips, causing itching sensation on the new skin of the injured area. Allen wanted to scratch it, but he couldn't find the strength. Such suffering has made Allen particularly angry these days.
"Without this fight, would you have the good life you have now? A bunch of incompetent people who only know how to talk. When you really want to do things, no one can help you!!"
Allen struggled to eat and scolded Camellia. Camellia was used to it and turned a deaf ear to Allen's scolding. She lowered her head and concentrated on feeding Allen.
"Are those bastards in the Jin'er clan slacking off?"
When it was almost time to eat, Allen was still worried about the temperament of the people in the village, and wanted to find something to do to interfere with the mental impact of physical torture.
"Fortunately, Mr. Philip is very strict about lazy people, and no one dares to be lazy. By the way, more than half of your house has been built, but now no one except the stonemason can cut the stone bricks, and the remaining There aren’t many bricks left, I’m just waiting for you to get back to your old business after you get better!”
When Camellia heard the inquiry, she narrated what happened in the clan, but there was actually nothing big going on in the clan. Now they had no worries about eating and drinking, and no outside enemies were prying into them, so they lived a very comfortable life.
"A bunch of careless things!"
Allen was naturally very happy to hear this, but the words turned into scolding.
"By the way, I haven't seen this guy Phillip recently. You go find someone to call him. I have something to tell him."
"okay."
Gently wiping away the minced meat from the corner of Allen's mouth with his hand, Allen couldn't help but shudder several times as he looked at the gentle and admiring eyes of the other person looking at him.
Camellia is one of the few people in the tribe who has not yet paired up and started a family. At first, Allen believed that Camellia had made a great contribution to the tribe, and she was considered a flower in the tribe, so he allowed her to freely choose a partner among the males of the tribe. But in the end, Camellia had no choice. The way she looked at him at that time was so frightening that Allen made an oath in front of all the tribesmen: Until the Green Field Tribe completes its reconstruction and regains its original strength, he will never Will consider reproduction and choosing a mate.
As a result, Camellia did not choose a mate, which disappointed all the males who had been looking forward to it. Of course, Camellia also had her own reasons, that is, she was pregnant, and the father of the child in her belly was the one who died fighting for the green field. This made Allen feel a little happy.
At least, the stone still left behind a child. One day in the future, when the child grows up, he may look just like the stone.
Allen thought this way, and he would not touch the camellia at all. This has nothing to do with the so-called ethics and morals. The natives of the wilderness have never had these things. It was just because of his feelings for the stone and his guilt that Allen invisibly placed it on Camellia and the child in her belly. Allen didn't know how to be alone with this pregnant woman.
Phillip hurried over, his face was bruised and bruised, and he looked really funny.
"What's going on? Did that bastard in the clan bully you?"
Seeing the embarrassed expression on the other person's face, Allen couldn't help but ask with laughter. Even the itching feeling on his body became a little lighter.
"It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it while walking."
Phillip touched the scars on his face and said coquettishly.
Allen didn't believe this reason at all. Even if Allen hadn't seen it in person, he could basically guess how the scars on the other party's face came about: It was definitely those small-minded bastards who were dissatisfied with Philip's supervision work and were behind the scenes. Something was done to him!
"You have been wronged. After I recover from this injury, I will find those bastards and leave them to you!"
Philip didn't want to pursue the case, but Allen had to express his position. After all, the other party was still capable. When it was time to win people's hearts, he still had to win them over. Even though Allen actually didn't even know what people's hearts were, subconsciously he I think this is how things should be done.
"It's okay, it's okay. This minor injury will be fine in two days."
Phillip didn't want the group of shady and ruthless guys outside to think that he was suing him. It would look like Allen was venting his anger on him, but in fact he offended those guys even more.
"Your plan was successful this time, allowing our tribe to get rid of the threat of kobolds."
Seeing the other party's determined expression, Allen stopped pursuing the matter and got down to business.
"This is because you, the patriarch, are outstanding in strength. Otherwise, you would not be able to make the kobold leader give in."
Phillip didn't dare to take credit and quickly gave it to Allen.
"These are two different things. As a reward, I decided to exempt you from your status as a slave and build a house for you to live alone. What do you think?"
Allen was unmoved, but he had something to say in this regard.
"ah?"
Philip was naturally happy when he suddenly heard the good news. Who wants to live as a slave for the rest of his life, especially when he was once a nobleman. Although his status has not improved much after getting rid of his status as a slave, life is always passing day by day, and he will be free one day!
"Then I would like to thank the patriarch for the gift first."
Philip bowed and expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
