C177 Ancestral meeting
C177 Ancestral meeting
Long Bufan, whose stomach had long been starving, drank his rice wine while chewing on the roasted lamb thigh. Although it was simple, it still had a different flavor and Long Bufan ate it very happily.
There were two white-haired elderly men seated beside him. Although they were already in their sixties and had skinny bodies, from their wide skeletons, it could be seen that they were as strong as Da Qiang and Bo Xiong when they were young.
Long Bufan guessed that these two old men were most likely clan elders. He did not speak, and while he ate, he waited for them to say something, and made a move with the intent to capture him.
"Esteemed customer, please allow me to express my admiration for you first." Bo Xiong suddenly stood up and greeted Long Bufan with the etiquette of a Mad Warring Race.
"You are too polite, Clan Leader Bo Xiong. I still have to thank your clan for the hospitality."
Long Bufan replied with a smile, then used a handkerchief to wipe the grease around his mouth, but said in his heart: "After this nonsense, I should be getting to the point."
As expected, the usually impatient Berserker was not very interested in these fake courtesies. After Bo Xiong and Long Bufan greeted each other politely, the two clan elders present already had an impatient look in their eyes.
The moment Long Bufan's words fell, the elder on the left looked at Long Bufan and asked seriously, "Our tribe has more than ten thousand members. Do you have the ability to lift the symptoms of our fallen clansmen losing their sanity after going berserk?"
The elder's words brought up the important point. With Long Bufan's power, if he wanted to cure all the people in the tribe, the workload would be much bigger. He was not sure if Long Bufan could do it.
Long Bufan had thought about this matter before, with over ten thousand Berserker, if he were to settle it alone, he feared that he would not be able to handle it. However, Long Bufan simply laughed, and replied with confidence: "This can be done."
Receiving Long Bufan's confirmation, the eyes of the elder trembled, and his slightly hoarse voice still had some suspicion, "Can you really do it by yourself?!"
"Of course not by myself." Long Bufan shook his head, just as everyone had a look of disappointment on their faces, he suddenly said: "However, I can teach you a method of healing. If we work together, we will be able to increase the efficiency in various aspects."
"That's a good idea!" Bo Xiong suddenly straightened his back. If they could learn this treatment, then their future generations would no longer need to fear the possibility of losing their mind after going berserk.
Another elder cautiously asked, "Then, if we ask you to cure our tribe members' insanity after going berserk, what are your conditions?"
Long Bufan rubbed his nose, laughing in his heart: "Looks like this old man is not stupid, he even knows that there is no such thing as free lunch in this world."
"Esteemed elder, there is something strange going on when discussing requests." Long Bufan looked at the people around him, his face revealing a pure and innocent smile, and said: "I would like to ask all of you a question first."
Bo Xiong looked at Long Bufan strangely, "Please speak."
Long Bufan first thought of the words in his head, then said: "Clan Leader Bo Xiong, your Mad Warring Race has a warlike nature, and possesses an extremely strong fighting strength. Could it be that you all want to continue staying in this remote place, including your descendants?"