Chapter 3, Mastering Tribal Support!)
"It's the young chief who is back!"
Before Covennas entered the tribe, a large number of werewolf people were congested at the tribe's entrance.
Kovennas slowed down and looked at the low aura of the werewolf people on both sides, and immediately realized that the cheap father died in battle, and it seemed that he had spread throughout the tribe.
For the orc tribe, the chief is undoubtedly the backbone of the tribe. The chief died in battle, which is a bolt from the blue for any tribe’s people!
Looking at his eyes, Covennas was a little uncomfortable.
Because there seemed to be sadness and expectation in those pairs of eyes, looking forward to the birth of another backbone.
Let me be the new chief of the tribe?
Covennas sat on the wolf and walked through the crowd, he was a little nervous!
This kind of uneasiness is not fear, but discomfort!
Because although he is not the only son of the cheap father, he is indeed the only adult son.
Needless to say, the title of chief would almost fall on him.
But he was really nervous!
His cheap father died so suddenly. After traveling to this world, he never thought of becoming a chief one day. After all, the world is so big, he had already wanted to go and see it.
It was just because his strength was not allowed, and he never thought of being bound by the title of chief in this small tribe.
However, seeing the backbone look of his own tribe, Covennas felt at a loss.
soon!
He rode his wolf over the gathered people and came to the hall of the meeting.
After all, the Silver Berry Tribe is a small tribe, and the so-called meeting hall is just a larger wooden building.
"Sister Chief!"
When the two guards saw Covennas coming, they hurried forward to salute.
Especially for the title, the two werewolf guards were very careful, because in their opinion, Covenus must be the next chief.
"Um!"
Covennas jumped off the wolf and nodded, not thinking too much about the title of the guard who had ulterior motives.
After walking a few steps, before he stepped into the conference hall, he had already seen several werewolf men sitting in the hall.
Especially when he originally belonged to his cheap father, there was also an old werewolf man sitting.
"Kevinas has met grandpa, second uncle and fifth uncle!" Kovenas walked into the conference hall and hurriedly saluted.
The old man is naturally his grandfather!
The name is Barnett.
A sixth-level strongman.
The two werewolf men on the left are his father's brothers, the second uncle and the fifth uncle, and two fifth-level powerful men.
"Master Bagan, Commander Crow!"
Covennas greeted the two werewolf men on the right again.
These two werewolf men were two commanders under his father, and they also had fifth-level strength.
"Young... Chief!" The two commanders did not dare to be arrogant, and immediately responded after Covennas said hello.
"Covennas, do you know?" asked the old werewolf sitting in the upper position, his grandfather, with deep eyes.
"Yes, Grandpa!"
"It's just grandpa, I don't understand. With my father's wisdom and strength, how could I die in battle?" Covennas pretended to be sad, and his eyes puzzled.
His cheap dad responded to the conscript because of the conscript of the Kingdom of Cross. He led more than 100 wolf cavalry and three hundred werewolf warriors to respond to the conscript and went to the Conquer Mountains to fight with the Kingdom of Humanity.
The Kingdom of Clos ruled this area, although it was famous, because the Kingdom of Clos had begun to decline a hundred years ago.
But even if it declines, except for the large tribes that can ignore the kingdom's recruitment, these small tribes are not able to refuse.
In particular, the tribes are short of food now, while the human kingdom on the other side of the Cross Mountains is very rich, so every year the Kingdom of Cross recruits tribal warriors to invade the human kingdom and seize food and various supplies.
"There was an accident in this invasion. It was not a human kingdom that was fighting with us, but three human kingdoms close to the Cross Mountains. There were many strong opponents on the other side, and the orc powerhouses in the Cross Court were almost unable to resist. Therefore, the Cross Kingdom ordered that all the strong men above the sixth level should resist the attack of the human strong man head-on!"
"The chief was killed by the powerful humans, and even the body was not found." It was not his grandfather who spoke, but Commander Crow.
Because this time his father went to fight, Commander Crow also followed the commander's army.
"Is the human kingdom very strong?" Covennas looked at Commander Crow.
The Cross Mountains are at least six or seven thousand miles away from the Silver Berry Tribe, so he does not know the situation of the human kingdom.
"It's very strong. It is said that this time, the three human kingdoms dispatched ten legendary-level strong men to fight against the orcs of the King of the Cross Court. In the end, at least three legendary-level strong men in the King of the King of the Cross Court fell, and the army of nearly 800,000 orcs also lost at least tens of thousands of troops in the Cross Mountains." Commander Cro said.
"Ten legendary levels?" Covennas was a little shocked.
It is rumored that legendary powerhouses can suppress the existence of a country. Ten of the three human kingdoms have been dispatched, and the Orcs' Court actually lost three legendary ones.
Covennas understood a little!
In this kind of war, he was cheaper than his father by a level six, and he was really the cannon fodder among cannon fodder.
"Don't think too much, the legendary level is too far away from us. Your father is destined to face this level of war!" said Barnett, the grandfather of Covennas.
Covennas glanced at his grandfather, and he knew that his grandfather was not sad, but he saw it openly!
Why did he only have the fifth uncle and the second uncle? Because the other uncles are dead and are all dead in the tribal war?
At least in his memory, his father had at least a dozen younger brothers.
"Your father is dead, don't worry about this anymore. You are now going to select the next chief and stabilize the people's hearts as soon as possible." Barnett looked at his grandson.
Covennas is not his only adult grandson. After all, he has more than a dozen sons, and most of them have descendants.
But Covennas is the only direct descendant. The orc tribe has inherited traditions. The chief's eldest son is the next chief. Even if other branches have suitable successors, this inheritance tradition cannot be changed.
This is also for the sake of the stability of the tribe and completely cut off the fantasies of other descendants.
"You are the eldest son of Kotasi, so after discussing with your second uncle, fifth uncle and two commanders, I decided that you would inherit the position of chief." Barnett said with a serious expression.
"Will I inherit the chief?" Covennas was stunned.
"What, don't you?" Barnett looked at his grandson.
Not only Barnett, but also Covennas's second and fifth uncles and the two commanders looked at him in surprise.
"I do!" Thinking of the backbone look of the people when they came back, Covennas felt that he had the responsibility to lead the Silver Mane Tribe to grow.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for becoming a tribal chief and officially opening the chief's ruling system."
Chapter completed!