Long Ao was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect his father to say this.
"Father, this tribe still belongs to you, I'm just helping to take care of it."
Long Shi patted his son on the shoulder and said helplessly: "When you first came back, I was a little worried about who would take care of this tribe in the future. Now, you are the only one left with this burden.
Of course you have to carry it."
Long Aoxun touched it and nodded, "Don't worry, father, I will definitely do a good job."
Long Ao didn't know what Long Shi's initial plan was.
He only knew that his plan had basically been realized.
There are four Feng Luo, mother and son, and now only Long Xing is left. However, he has gone to the Feng tribe and may never come back again. Regardless of whether Long Shi wants to admit it or not, he is the only one he can rely on.
He no longer has to worry about the orcs in the Namu tribe seeking revenge on the Fanshan tribe. Not only that, if other tribes want to bully the Fanshan tribe, this place can become their strongest backing.
Just like the Leopard Mountain tribe, take them all in and become low-level orcs in the Namu tribe.
"I have arranged for my subordinates to do things in the tribe. For some important things, the witch doctor Long Qi will help keep an eye on them. Father doesn't have to work too hard. If you have something to do, just leave it to them."
"Okay, okay!" Long Shi nodded repeatedly. His son could conquer even Long Qi, so what could he not do? Speaking of which, his other sons' losses were not unjust.
After receiving Long Shi's approval, Long Ao refused to waste any more time. He immediately asked Long Xing to set up the carriage, simply picked out a few gifts, and hit the road.
Eleven felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Although the tribe had just experienced a fire, there were still supplies.
It was the first time that the young master came to deliver a gift in person, but he didn't expect it to be so shabby.
Eleven wanted to remind Long Ao, but after opening his mouth several times and looking at Long Ao's cheerful look, he didn't dare to spoil his mood.
Forget it, the relationship between the young master and the Fanshan tribe can't be affected by just a few gifts?
There were not many breaks along the way, and the horse was so tired that it almost foamed at the mouth.
Long Ao looked worried and wished he could fly over with them on his back.
Eleven times, he was reminded that he was the young master, and even if they were given a hundred more courages, they would never dare to ride on the young master.
When he finally arrived at the Fanshan tribe, Long Ao was simply stunned by the sight in front of him.
Even those who have been here before can’t help but be surprised.
The size of the Fanshan tribe has expanded again. Now the Fanshan tribe is no longer a tribe. Perhaps it is more suitable to call it Fanshan City.
The tall city gates and walls surrounded the Fanshan tribe and isolated them from dangers outside, but the city gates were not closed tightly.
Now, the city gate is wide open, and there are quite a few orcs coming and going.
It turns out that today is the first time Fanshan Market is open.
I originally thought that there wouldn't be too many orcs coming, but after the Leopard Mountain Market was closed, the orcs lost the unified exchange place. In addition, Shihua worked hard to help them promote the market. The market that opened for the first time was actually lively.
Very.
Long Ao wore a bamboo hat and shuttled among the orcs. On the way, he met Hu Fu and Hu Dong who were maintaining order. They didn't even recognize Long Ao.
Hufu saw a group of carriages coming in and greeted him warmly: "Welcome to Fanshan Market. Guest, do you need a hotel?"
