Ever since he received inspiration and encouragement from Kano, Dujiao returned to the Coral Tribe with great dignity.
Along the way, he held his chest up and raised his head with a sunny smile. Once a fish dared to taunt or ridicule him, or even bully and beat him, he would immediately use his black horn ability to control it as his "friend".
Now behind Dujiao, there is already a large group of fishmen following him. When walking on the road, the fishmen civilians who once despised and ridiculed him now hide far away when they see him. They don't know if they are afraid of him or behind him. Gathering of fishmen.
Whenever Dujiao turned around, he could see his "friends" behind him staring at him with a look of respect, admiration and even adoration, which made his heart extremely satisfied.
This is the life he needs, this is the life he desires, and this is the life he should live.
The ambition slowly grew in Dujiao's heart, and he suddenly remembered that he once told Kano that he wanted to become the patron saint and chief of the tribe, and enjoy the worship and respect of all the fishmen of the tribe.
His brother could do this with just his weapons and strength, and he had the power to turn fishmen into friends, so why couldn't he do it?
With dreams and ambitions for the future in his heart, Dujiao continues to expand his list of friends. One day, he will become a chief that every fishman respects, loves and even worships.
He believes this day will come.
After returning from hunting, Coral learned from his subordinates that his younger brother suddenly had many supporters. He did not feel angry or afraid. Instead, he felt happy for his younger brother.
He is just such a younger brother. This younger brother has been physically thin since he was a child, and he also has the ability to make fish fearful. However, his younger brother finally gained recognition for his abilities and even had supporters. For an older brother, this is something to be proud of.
Coral regards the tribe as more important than his own life. The Coral tribe has been living in the cracks and helping each other with several other small tribes. During the time he went out, he hunted with several other tribal chiefs, and the sea beasts he hunted were average. distribute.
There is no way, this is the tragedy of the small tribe. Even if they are hunting, they must act together, otherwise they will be devoured by powerful sea beasts. There is no way to draw out all the living fighting power of the tribe, because the tribe's Peace also needs the protection of warriors.
Dujiao finally has his own friends, which is really something to be happy about.
Coral was holding a leg of a sea animal in his hand. It was a sea animal similar to a crocodile. The meat of this kind of thin hind leg was especially delicious and chewy. Coral specially brought it for his younger brother to enjoy.
After asking his soldiers to look for his brother and informing him to come back for dinner, Coral returned to the hut made of coral reefs as a fish and began to cook the hind leg meat.
After about half an hour, Dujiao returned to his and his brother's residence. Behind him was the soldier sent by Coral.
After sensing her brother's return, Coral walked out wearing an animal skin apron, holding a simple iron pot in her hand, and carrying half of her hind leg.
But when he noticed the warrior behind his brother, he couldn't help but frown.
Something doesn't seem right.
The warrior Coral under his command was the most familiar with him. When he asked this warrior to go find his younger brother, he saw the disdain in the warrior's eyes, but he had no choice. This is how the murlocs admired strength, but when he came back What did he see?
The warrior who was disdainful of his younger brother at the beginning actually followed him obediently, with an extremely respectful attitude and staggered his position, especially the fishy eyes looking at his younger brother, full of respect, worship, and even... fanaticism.
This kind of look cannot appear in the eyes of his own soldiers, not to mention how long have they been in contact?
"Ji Da Por Lu. (Just stay at the door.)"
Seeing his brother coming out, Dujiao turned around and said to the warrior behind him. The warrior looked at the horn feverishly, nodded and stood guard outside the coral fence.
Looking at this posture, he is even more serious than during the tribal war.
Coral's brows furrowed even more.
"Coax quack? Dupulu? (Why did he listen to your orders? What's going on?)" Hearing
his brother's question, Dujiao raised his head, revealing sharp teeth under his black horns. He was confident Said Manman.
"Gah gah gah, toot, toot. (I used the power this world gave me, and they are all my friends and supporters now.)"
Bastard!
Hearing his brother's confident answer, Coral flew into a rage. The simple iron pot in his hand and half of the hind leg meat slipped from his webbed hands and fell into a pool of turbid sea water.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! (I told you not to use your ability, why are you disobedient!)"
Looking at the angry coral, Dujiao was stunned. In his imagination, My brother should be proud of himself. He convinced the fish people with his abilities and made them his friends and supporters. He is no longer lonely and no longer discriminated against by the fish.
But why does his brother look like this?
Dujiao felt a little wronged and quickly defended.
"Puff, puff, beep, beep, beep. (This is the ability that this world has given me, and I use it as a matter of course.)"
For some unknown reason, Unicorn did not reveal Kano's name to Coral. The existence of fish-man sages.
Listening to his brother's words, Coral was furious, and he reprimanded sternly.
"Your ability is indeed something you were born with. But that doesn't mean you can use it for brainwashing. Look at your so-called friends, and then look at the soldier guarding the door. Is this a friend? You I obviously control their minds." (Murloc: Omitted)
"I don't control their minds, they all follow me from the bottom of their hearts. This is what I need, this is what I want. They are my supporters and my friends!" (Murloc: omitted)
Faced with the accusations from his brother Coral, Dujiao was furious, and his fish eyes were slightly red.
He excitedly defended what he had done, and told his brother that he had never controlled these fish-men, but that they had followed him voluntarily under the guidance of their own abilities.
The two brothers quarreled like this, and no one could agree with the other. Finally, Dujiao angrily turned around and left his and his brother's home with the soldier who was guarding the door.
Looking at her younger brother who had gone astray, Coral was very angry. She walked directly into her home, beat and kicked her, and smashed the kitchen utensils into pieces.
(End of chapter)