“Mm-hmm. Ugly Duckling. Well done. I’ll add a prawn for you tonight.” Mag reached out to stroke the head of Ugly Duckling, which was teleported back by Irina. In case they were exposed, Mag put the black cloth over Ugly Duckling again.
Now that Flerken had made its stand, Connie’s succession became rightful. At the same time, she was idolized by everyone in the Falk Tribe, and had gained a lot of popularity—way more than Ferdinand did.
“Boss. Your plan was really impressive,” Yabemiya exclaimed as she looked at Mag.
Elizabeth also took a second glance at Mag. After this, all of the problems that Connie might have faced after her succession were all solved.
No one would dare to defy Flerken’s will, and no one would dare to question if a female could become the chief again.
The chiefs and representatives of the other tribes hesitated for a while before going back to their seats. This conferring ceremony that had received the acknowledgment of Flerken might be able to pull the Falk Tribe back from falling off the edge of glory. No one knew what Flerken bestowed upon this young female chief of the Falk Tribe, and the Falk Tribe might grow to be even bigger in the future.
“From today onwards, I, Rex the Hairless Monk, shall stay in the Falk Tribe as a protector until Connie grows up to become a chief that is powerful enough.” Rex appeared behind Connie and gave Auster a warning glance.
“Hmph, I hope the Falk Tribe can walk out of its misery as soon as possible.” Auster snorted coldly before leaving gloomily with the people of the Aug Tribe.
Some of the chiefs and representatives who were the Aug Tribe’s loyal followers stood up, and followed him quickly.
“Master.” Connie turned around to look at Rex as tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.
“You don’t have to worry. I am here.” Rex looked at Connie and squeezed out a smile on his stiff face.
“Does that mean that the Hairless Monk is joining the Falk Tribe? He is someone on par with Auster!”
“After losing Isaiah and Gary, we gained the Hairless Monk. Though our might has decreased by a lot, we are still the second-strongest tribe in the Twilight Forest.”
When the other chiefs and representatives saw this scene, they all had different thoughts and expressions.
The Hairless Monk’s crime of wiping out the Urba Tribe was finally cleared today, and the existence of the devil was just like a sword hanging above everyone’s head.
After a few centuries, the same thing happened. Was this a coincidence?
No one knew where it would appear next.
Basil was imprisoned, and before anyone could be certain that he already regained his consciousness, his movements would be restricted.
Darryl and Kurt could tell very clearly that the situation had changed, so they had all chosen to pledge their loyalty to Connie.
Connie’s conferring ceremony was not too elaborate. She canceled all the celebratory events that Gary had planned after the ceremony, and ended it by thanking the guests and tribesmen.
After going through so much tonight, everyone needed rest, including her.
The guests from the various tribes started to take their leave, and so did Irina.
No one would have thought that Gary did not become chief, likewise for Ferdinand. In the end, it was Connie who was conferred as the new chief of the Falk Tribe.
This would definitely have a big impact on the Twilight Forest, and even the Norland Continent.
“Get Mr. Mag and his people from the main kitchen to see me,” Connie ordered an official near her before entering the palace.
“Let’s go. We can see the new chief in a new place now.” Mag held Amy’s little hand, and walked against the crowd towards the palace.
Irina changed and appeared by the group’s side. She nodded slightly at Mag.
Mag lifted a brow in acknowledgment with a smile, and said, “The lights were done very perfectly.”
“Don’t you think it’s a waste of talent to make a 10th-tier light-type magic caster to do something like this?” Irina smiled seemingly at Mag.
“That ray of light created an effect that even 10 10th-tier magic casters would never be able to achieve. Only the most professional light-type magic caster could do it,” Mag said matter-of-factly.
“That didn’t sound bad.” Irina nodded.
Mag heaved a sigh of relief. It was indeed difficult to look for a light technician this professional.
“There’s also Babla’s spatial magic. It’s very impressive. She made Ugly Duckling levitate in the air,” Yabemiya praised.
“Ahem.” Babla appeared rather proud. She cleared her throat, and said, “It was just a wave of my hands.”
“It was the standard that even a 4th-tier spatial magic caster could achieve. It indeed was just a wave of your hands,” Mag said with a nod.
Babla froze. She lifted a brow and snorted angrily.
Mag and the rest were brought into the palace quickly following the orders of the new chief.
Compared to last night when they snuck in, they walked in openly through the main door today, and were even greeted well.
“The chief is inside. She has invited all of you in.” A guard opened the door to a hall for Mag and the rest with a smile.
The door closed behind them slowly after they walked in.
“Boss, everyone…” Connie turned around. She looked at everyone with reddened eyes. Although tears had started welling up in her eyes, she still bit her lips to control her tears.
“It’s alright. It will all pass.” Mag went up, and gave her a consoling pat on the shoulder.
“That’s right. Connie, you’re now the new chief of the Falk Tribe. If your father and grandmother saw that you’ve continued protecting the tribe, and even lead it to even greater heights, they will surely be very happy,” Yabemiya said softly as she went up to hold Connie’s hand.
“I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it well…” Connie said worriedly with no confidence.
“Since you have the courage to go up there, you should trust that you can do it,” Mag said with a smile as he shook his head.
“The first female chief of the Falk Tribe and the strongest female chief of the Twilight Forest in the future.” Babla looked at Connie and stroked her chin ponderingly. “The first queen of the Moon Nation… should I give it a try?”
“Don’t you still have an older brother?” Camilla reminded.
Babla thought for a while, and said, “He… will then be in my way…”
After everyone took turns to console and encourage her, Connie started to relax. However, Ferdinand’s matter was still a huge blow to her. It would probably take her a very long time to put it behind her.
“You should get some rest.” Irina walked over and tapped at Connie’s glabella gently.
A green light glowed, and Connie fell unconscious in Irina’s embrace.
“I reckon she hadn’t slept since last night,” Irina explained to everyone as she placed Connie gently on a bench.
“Is this the diary of Big Sister Connie’s grandmother?” Amy asked as she pointed to a thick sheepskin notebook at the side.
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