C11 Totem Oath

Sechen looked at Arslan in surprise and then carefully looked at the people of the Beautine Clan and the fish on their backs.

Popit and Mull were both surprised and bewildered.

Although the girl had said that she was just passing by and that she had no malicious intent, the way she looked at them made them feel uneasy.

Although she had said that, Buqa might not be the same.

Just as the two of them were feeling uneasy, the girl, Sechen, suddenly smiled and asked, "Then can you take me to your clan to take a look?"

"Look at our clan?" Even Arslan couldn't help but feel worried.

"Don't worry, I really have no malicious intent!" Sechen smiled relaxedly, "I am not interested in your food and I won't rob it. At least the redwing warrior that I am with won't do such a thing!"

"I just want to see the Grand Sheikh of your clan and ask him about it!"

"Ask our Grand Sheikh?" Popit subconsciously looked at Arslan, but he quickly turned his head away and looked at the girl, "What do you want to ask our Grand Sheikh?"

The girl chuckled and said, "Just ask him if he knows how to make other weapons other than this harpoon! Don't worry, I won't ask him for nothing!"

Popit still couldn't believe it.

Sechen pointed at the Armored Dragon behind her and said, "If you can let me see him and get the method I want, this Earth Dragon will be yours!"

"Really?" Popit's breathing quickened.

The Armored Dragon was not only a mount, most of the fierce beasts in the forest were afraid of it. With such a dragon, the tribe would also be able to avoid the invasion of many fierce beasts.

Especially with the Armored Dragon tribe, it would also be a symbol of having a large tribe as a backer. In the future, their tribe would no longer be harassed by other tribes!

"How dare you! Is the words of my redwing tribe fake?" The "flower-face" man from before shouted arrogantly again.

"Buqa!" Sechen frowned and was obviously a little angry. "If you continue to do this, do you believe that I won't let you leave the tribe!"

The man once again shut his mouth and snorted.

Sechen looked at Arslan and Popit again. She bowed with an apologetic expression, "Please forgive my clansmen's recklessness. I sincerely want to ask for your guidance!"

Arslan pondered for a moment and said, "You guys are too many…"

He did not finish speaking, but he knew that the girl would definitely understand.

Sure enough, the girl placed her hand on her chest and pointed at the sky. She looked at Arslan and said seriously, "I swear on my tribe's Redwing that if there is any malicious intent, my tribe's Redwing will not be able to fly in the sky!"

"This!" Popit and Mull were stunned.

"Ayesha! You are the pearl of my redwing tribe, how can you swear on a totem like this!" The man from before shouted again, clearly very angry, "To make a vow on such a weak tribe, you actually used a totem to make a vow, making the entire tribe to obey!"

Unexpectedly, Sechen raised her eyebrows and said with a murderous look in her beautiful eyes, "If you don't want to abide by your oath, you can either kill me or leave the redwing tribe by yourself!"

Unexpectedly, when Sechen said this, Buqa instantly panicked. There was no longer a trace of anger on his face. Instead, there was only endless fear.

He knelt down on one knee with his hands on his hips and bowed his head, begging for mercy, "Ayesha said that I will abide by her words and the redwing tribe will abide by her words!"

Arslan was also shocked. No matter if it was his previous life or his current life, he knew that the redwing was the totem of this tribe.

No one dared to violate the oath made by the totem!

However, why would the girl do this? Could it be that their tribe had encountered some kind of trouble and was in a hurry?

"Alright!" Arslan calmed down and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

"Ah?" Sechen was surprised, "What did you say?"

"Aren't you going to see our tribe's Grand Sheikh? I am!" Arslan said calmly.

"You?" Sechen was stunned and frowned again. Arslan could not help but laugh when he saw Sechen's serious expression.

"Why don't you look like one?" Arslan joked casually.

"You are the Grand Sheikh?" Sechen seemed to have encountered a difficult problem, "How is that possible? You are not even as big as me! In our tribe, you can only accept training!"

Arslan sighed in his heart, "The poor child takes the lead!"

However, he turned around and looked at Popit and Mull, who were extremely nervous, and said, "Alright, don't be so nervous. Let everyone put down the fish and wait!"

Popit nodded and turned around to look at the person behind him.

Sechen finally reacted and her eyes were filled with curiosity, "Are you really the Grand Sheikh?"

"Mm!" Arslan was a little surprised. He felt that the girl who was full of aura just now had turned into a little fan of his. She looked at the Grand Sheikh with admiration.

However, the girl was curious, but she immediately returned to the main topic, "Since you're the Grand Sheikh, then I won't have to make a trip. This bamboo fork can only be used to fish, is there anything else? Or, do you know how to make other powerful weapons?"

She paused for a moment and added, "Tell me, I'll give you this Armored Dragon!"

"Hmm?" Arslan was tempted. He was just thinking about riding the Armored Dragon. If he really had this Armored Dragon as his mount, wouldn't he look even cooler than those who rode horses in his previous life?

However, he knew that this dragon was not that easy to get.

Because beside the girl, there was also Buqali who was staring at him.

"Yes!" Arslan nodded and took a bamboo fork from the person behind him.

Although it was called a bamboo fork, it was just a black bamboo pole that had been sharpened.

Although it was simple, Arslan had other uses for it!

"Those people over there, make way!" Arslan shouted at the person beside the tree.

The person was still hesitating. Sechen turned around and signaled him, and he quickly walked away.

Arslan took a deep breath and recalled the key points of throwing javelins he had learned in his previous life. He took a few steps back and then quickly took a few steps forward. He held the bamboo stick in his right hand and aimed at the tree. He suddenly threw it out.

The bamboo stick shook in the air and then pierced straight into the trunk of the tree!

The bamboo stick shook continuously and the tip of the bamboo stick sunk two to three inches deep into the tree!

"Hiss!" Someone gasped.