The Plant Master Becomes A Mute Sub-Beast: Farming And Laying Eggs

On the way back, Aaron whipped his horse to follow closely behind Kaelen’s couple, asking his question.

Sane burst into laughter:

"What purpose could there be, your Priest’s nature is exactly like that. Here is not in the tribe, he does not need to put on a high and mighty appearance, just doing whatever he likes."

Aaron: "..."

You dare say it, but I do not dare believe it.

Kaelen snorted coldly, reaching his hand back to grab Sane’s hair, pulling his head close to his own: "You still dare talk nonsense, it is all because of your flirtatious self. Just revealing your face attracted so many prying eyes, I really want to carve a few flowers on your face!"

Sane thick-facedly offered his face: "Mhm, baby just carve whatever you want, carving all over my face is also fine."

Kaelen waved his hand like swatting a fly: "Get lost!" He then turned to Aaron: "You guessed correctly, I indeed have a purpose. Are we not having a headache over the way back? Since someone came to our door to help, why not take advantage, hehe."

Aaron tilted his head in confusion: "What does us finding the way back have to do with them?"

Edward sitting in Kaelen’s lap had his eyes light up: "Papa, is your next plan to spread rumors that we came to the Eastern continent through a spatial array, then inciting those large tribes to investigate all the spatial arrays on the Eastern continent, we just need to secretly monitor them, right?"

Kaelen gave a thumbs up, giving his eldest son a like: "Worthy of being our son, your logical reasoning is extremely sharp." He turned to Aaron: "That is exactly it, you know what you must do next, right?"

Aaron bared his teeth smiling: "You are truly mean. But I like it! Upon returning I will tell the others no need to hide their Divine Energy anymore, take this opportunity of the Autumn market to let it all out, then we will secretly monitor the movements of those large tribes."

Sane nodded: "Not only the five large tribes, the Martial God Shrine must also be paid attention to. The Temple Master of the Martial God Shrine is a martial arts fanatic, I do not believe he will not be moved by a completely new Martial path method."

Aaron nodded solemnly: "Yes, Chief!"

The group of people talked and laughed, slowly returning to the guest housing area of the Golden Lion tribe.

By dusk, a fragrant, rich smell of marinated roasted meat had permeated an entire area. A grand feast quickly began.

Lorenzo and Jude initially still maintained a bit of timidity when facing the Martial Saint couple, but after a few words of conversation with Sane’s couple, plus the enthusiasm of the Crimson warriors, the two of them very quickly blended into the bustling atmosphere.

Siley sat in a corner, focusing on using a small knife to slice each of the most tender, perfectly cooked meat pieces, blowing them cool then dropping them into a wooden bowl placed in front of the purple egg.

Although knowing an egg could not eat roasted meat, this did not stop Siley from taking care of his little treasure. This unintentional action of his managed to win the favor of the Crimson family. Sane sitting drinking water with Lorenzo, occasionally glancing over to see that silver-haired brat carefully taking a cloth to wipe away a grease drop accidentally splashing onto the eggshell, his complexion also relaxed a few parts.

Sane raised his cup of cool Wax Gourd Arhat fruit juice, lightly clinking glasses with Lorenzo, clearing his throat to get into the main topic:

"Chief Lorenzo, you have been on the Eastern continent for a long time, possessing profound knowledge. Have you ever heard of ancient ruins, or more specifically the Spatial arrays existing on this continent?"

Hearing the words "Spatial array", Lorenzo’s meat-chewing motion suddenly halted. His silver vertical pupils contracted slightly, his eyes darting around once before lowering his voice to whisper:

"Chief Sane, why do you ask this? That is a taboo of the Martial God Shrine and the large tribes!"

Kaelen smiled while pouring more water for Lorenzo, speaking gently: "You also know we were suddenly teleported here. We must find the original spatial array to return to Crimson."

Jude sitting beside sighed softly, continuing:

"We also only heard about it, because the Ancient ruins or teleportation magic arrays have all been strictly sealed off by the Martial God Shrine and the five large tribes since hundreds of years ago, only their higher-ups know where the arrays are."

Sane and Kaelen exchanged a meaningful look. It was indeed so! Grasping this clue, their next plan would be much easier.

Sane nodded, filling the water cup, continuing to dig for information about the large tribes and the Martial God Shrine.

Lorenzo had heard about Kaelen’s martial arts duel with the Red Snake clan Sub-Beast today, also knowing Sane wanted to gather more information to conveniently cope with it, therefore he told everything he knew.

The Eastern continent had six large forces, led by the Martial God Shrine, followed by the five large tribes representing the five corners: the White Tiger tribe, the White Elephant tribe, the Black Bear tribe, the Red Snake tribe and the Golden Bull tribe.

"The Martial God Shrine is always fair and strict, but the higher-ups of the Martial God Shrine cannot manage everything, therefore people encountering villains like Siley still occasionally appear. The White Tiger tribe was previously a force even stronger than the Martial God Shrine, but after their inheritance was lost for nearly a thousand years, they have gradually become weakened. The reason they still stand among the top five strongest tribes is because they have a great Priest.

The White Elephant tribe and the Golden Bull tribe have burly physiques, their clan members all being prodigies in the Martial path world. The people of these two tribes are quite gentle, if one does not actively provoke them, they will not attack anyone. Oh right, the people of the White Elephant tribe are very good at crafting tools and mechanisms, while the people of the Golden Bull tribe excel at farming. They also participate in this Autumn market, currently being at the White Lion tribe to learn crafting and farming techniques.

As for the remaining two tribes, the Red Snake tribe you also met today, extremely arrogant and domineering, their opponents ending up either dead or crippled.

The Black Bear tribe is famous for having crazy blood. Normally it is fine, but when they go crazy they are truly killing machines. This is related to their clan’s martial path cultivation technique. The lifespan of the Black Bear clan people is usually only around ninety-three ninety-four, the highest being ninety-eight, exactly in their prime."

Lorenzo stopped speaking here, Jude sighed continuing:

"Alas, speaking of it makes one feel pity. Their tribe originally already had few Sub-Beasts, the reproduction rate being twenty beastmen to produce one Sub-Beast. They want to expand marriages outward, but what Sub-Beast would want to lose a husband when young, losing children when old. Therefore their tribe’s population is decreasing more and more."

His eyes were sad: "When feeling their bodies gradually reaching the threshold of going crazy, they will entrust their families to their clan members, then finding a place no one knows to quietly die. What is the use of being strong, still having to suffer a lonely fate until the end of life."

Sane and Kaelen looked at each other, not expecting so many twists and turns. At this moment the medical fanatic Draven carrying a chicken thigh glossy with sauce squeezed over, leaning close to Lorenzo’s couple, asking urgently:

"Have everyone ever seen them having an episode? What do they look like when having an episode? Do their eyes change color? Do their mouths drool?..."

One person asking one person answering, the feast soon ended. Siley regretfully handed the small egg back to his two fathers-in-law, quietly following his two fathers back. Along the way, Siley began to brainwash his two fathers again, wanting to entice them to follow him to Crimson. His two fathers were also slightly swayed already, just because they still had ties to the tribe they still had not made a decision.

The sixteenth moon was both bright and round, the market had also dispersed long ago, except for a few sounds of smashing things in the Red Snake tribe’s residence, everywhere else was a piece of tranquility.

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