Chapter 8: The Meaning of the Patriarch
"Patriarch, so it's that Xiangyun's father?"
"Yes, that's him!"
Bai Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, and by the time the patriarch walked up to them, his face was already iron-blue.
The patriarch's gaze first swept over him, and then fell on Ye Wanwan's cheek, and he immediately showed a look of surprise.
What a beautiful little savage! It's rare.
Bai Chen narrowed his eyes unhappily and stretched out his hand to block his greedy gaze, "Why are you here, just say something quickly." ”
The patriarch retracted his gaze and smiled, "Bai Chen, you picked up this little savage, why don't you say a word to the tribe." ”
"She's mine, there's no need to tell anyone."
The patriarch heard that this was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean that she is yours, is it possible, do you still want her?" ”
Bai Chen sneered, "Nonsense, otherwise." ”
The patriarch's face changed slightly, "Bai Chen, I know that you have always been alone and don't make friends with your clansmen, but the rules of the tribe can't be broken even if you are you!" Whoever picks up the female wildlings must be handed over to the tribe for distribution, and you can't monopolize them. ”
"I don't care about the bullshit rules."
"Bai Chen, you can't do this."
Bai Chen stared at him condescendingly, "You said that it's okay to redistribute, then assign her directly to me, and save trouble." ”
The patriarch refused, "No, there are so many wild people in the tribe who have no mates, how can they get your turn." ”
Bai Chen snorted disdainfully, his face showing the confidence that only belongs to the strong, "Then you can try it, it will be mine sooner or later, whoever dares to rob it will die!" ”
The patriarch is no longer older than he was back then, and he can't help but be stunned.
Looking at these two people, Ye Wanwan was slightly nervous, she understood what the patriarch meant.
In primitive tribes, the number of women is very scarce, only less than one-tenth of that of men, so women have a very high status, and they are also very preferential and respected, and they are quite valuable existences.
Ordinary tribes have a rule that women they pick up are turned in, and then the tribe decides to match them to young men of prestige and status.
The men of the primitive tribes are divided into levels, from low to high, they are microstar, moon, and sun, and different levels symbolize their combat effectiveness and status.
The higher the level, the more power you can enjoy!
After the rank, the male savage will have a corresponding totem on his arm, such as the patriarch, who has a totem with a sun pattern on each side of his arms, symbolizing the highest power.
If you want to get the female savages you picked up in this situation, then you must at least have a male savage above the moon level to be eligible.
At this time, the patriarch spoke in a deep heart, "Bai Chen, I advise you not to go against the tribe. If you really want to do this little savage's good, you should also hand her over, and I will arrange for her to have a double moon-level god of war to take care of her. And you're just a wild man who doesn't even have a rank, how can you be worthy of her. ”
Hearing this, Bai Chen's eyes suddenly glowed with anger.
The green tendons on the neck are blooming!
The bare and totemic-free arms also began to turn red with anger!
"If it weren't for you, how could I lose my qualification to have a rank." His face was hateful, and his voice sounded hoarse and terrifying.
The patriarch laughed dryly, he deliberately said that to Ye Wanwan just now.
No woman would want to be with an unranked tribal savage.
Then he smiled again, "It's better to hand her over, I can give you three days to think about it." ”
With that, he turned and left.
Bai Chen tried his best to restrain his anger, and his cold face was bubbling with murderous aura.
If he wasn't afraid of scaring Ye Wanwan beside him, he would definitely rush up to remove the patriarch's two arms at this time!