Ever since he was inspired and inspired by Kano, Unihorn returned to the Coral Tribe in high spirits.

Along the way, he held his head up with a sunny smile, and once a fish dared to taunt or ridicule him, or even bully and beat him, he immediately used his black horn ability to control him as his "friend".

Now behind the one-horned man, there is already a large group of fishmen following him, walking on the road, the fish-man civilians who used to despise and mock him now hide far away when they see him, I don't know whether they are afraid of him or afraid of the fish-men gathered behind him.

Whenever the unicorn turned around, he could see the "friends" behind him staring at him with a kind of respect, adoration and even worship, which made his heart feel greatly satisfied.

This is the life he needs, this is the life he desires, and this is the life he should live.

The ambition in Unicorn's heart slowly grows, and he suddenly remembers that he once told Kano that he wants to become the patron saint and chief of the tribe, and enjoy the worship and respect of all the tribesmen.

His brother could do this with his own weapons and strength, and he had the power to turn fishmen into friends, so why couldn't he?

With his dreams and ambitions for the future in mind, Unihorn continues to expand his ranks of friends, and one day, he will become a chief that every fishman respects, loves, and even worships.

He believed that the day had come.

When Sango, who had returned from hunting, learned from his subordinates that his brother suddenly had a lot of supporters, he did not feel angry or jealous, but was happy for his brother.

He is such a younger brother, this younger brother has been 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 ability, and even had a supporter, which is something to be proud of and proud of an older brother.

Coral regards the tribe as more important than his own life, the coral tribe has been surviving in the cracks and helping each other with several other small tribes, he went out to hunt with several other tribal chiefs, and the sea beasts he hunted were also evenly distributed.

There is no way, this is the sorrow of a small tribe, even if it is hunting, it must be a joint action, otherwise it will devour them when it encounters powerful sea beasts, and there is no way to pull out all the living combat power of the tribe, because the peace of the tribe also needs the protection of warriors.

It's a joy that Unicorn finally has friends of his own.

Coral carries a sea beast leg in his hand, which is a crocodile-like sea beast, and this thin hind leg meat is especially delicious and chewy, which Coral brings to his younger brother to enjoy.

After asking his warriors to find his brother and inform him to come back for dinner, Coral returns to the reef-made hut and begins to cook the hind leg.

After about half an hour, Unihorn returned to his and his brother's residence, and behind him was the warrior sent out by Sango.

Sensing his brother's return, Coral walked out wearing an animal skin apron, holding a rudimentary iron pot in his hand, and carrying half of his hind legs.

But when he noticed the warrior behind his brother, he couldn't help but frown.

Something seems to be wrong.

His warrior Coral is the most familiar, when he asked this warrior to find his brother, he saw the disdain in the warrior's eyes, but he couldn't help it, the fish-man admired strength like this, but when he came back, what did he see?

The warrior, who was still disdainful of his brother at the beginning, actually followed behind his brother honestly, with an extremely respectful attitude, and staggered his position, especially the eyes of the fish looking at his brother, full of respect, worship, and even fanaticism.

It is impossible for this kind of gaze to appear in the eyes of their own warriors, let alone how long they have only been in contact?

"Boom. (Just stay at the door.) ）”

Seeing his brother come out, Unihorn turned back to the warrior behind him and said this. The warrior looked at the unicorn feverishly, nodded, and stood outside the coral fence.

Looking at this posture, it is even more serious than during the war of the tribes.

Sango's brow furrowed even tighter.

"Quack? Puff? (How did he listen to your orders?) What's going on? ）”

Hearing his brother's question, Unihorn raised his head, sharp teeth showing under the black horns, and he said confidently.

"Quack, quack, coo. (I used the power that the world had given me, and they are now my friends and advocates.) ）”

Darn!

Hearing his brother's confident answer, Coral was furious, and the rudimentary iron pot and half of the meat of his hind legs slipped from his flippers and fell into a pool of turbid water.

"Woo-la-woo, goo! (I said, don't use that ability of yours, how disobedient you are!) ）”

Looking at the angry coral, the unicorn was stunned, in his imagination, it should be his brother who was proud of himself, he used his ability to convince the fish people, let them become his friends and supporters, and he was no longer lonely, nor was he discriminated against by the fish.

But why does his brother have such an expression?

Dujiao felt that he was a little aggrieved, and quickly defended.

"Puff, puff, puff. (This is a power given to me by the world, and I take it for granted.) ）”

For unknown reasons, Unihorn did not reveal the existence of Kano to Coral.

Listening to his brother's words, Coral was furious, and he reprimanded him harshly.

"Your abilities are indeed something you were born with. But that doesn't mean you can use it to brainwash, look at your so-called friend, and look at the warrior guarding the door, is this a friend? You're clearly controlling their minds. (Fishman Language: omitted)

"I didn't control their minds, they followed me from the bottom of their hearts, and that's what I needed, that's what I wanted. They are my advocates, my friends! (Fishman Language: omitted)

In the face of his brother Sango's accusations, Unihorn is furious, and his fish eyes are slightly red.

He excitedly justified what he had done, and told his brother that he had never controlled the fishmen, and that they had followed him voluntarily under the guidance of his own abilities.

The two brothers quarreled like this, and neither of them was convinced, and finally the one-horned man angrily turned around and left his and his brother's house with the gatekeeper.

Looking at his brother who had gone astray from afar, Coral was furious and walked directly into his home, kicking and smashing the kitchen utensils in the kitchen.