On the second day after Connie succeeded the throne, she represented the Falk Tribe and Irina to make a joint announcement. They announced that the Falk Tribe and the Night Elves would form an alliance to work together to maintain world peace.
This joint announcement quickly spread to all parts of the Norland Continent, and caused quite a stir.
No one could understand how this little princess, who used to be unknown, could gain the favor of the Hairless Monk and Irina at the same time, and become one of the few people standing at the top of the Norland Continent.
The one with the biggest reaction was naturally The Wind Forest. They immediately issued a warning to the Falk Tribe to be mindful of their relationship with the Night Elves. Otherwise, they would be seen as the elves' enemy.
Immediately after that, the Aug Tribe also issued an announcement to express their opposition to the Falk Tribe forming an alliance with the Night Elves. They also instigated the other orc tribes to isolate and ostracize the Falk Tribe.
A few of the Aug Tribe's younger brothers followed in their elder brother's footsteps, and issued similar announcements one after another. They described the Falk Tribe as a weak woman after Connie succeeded the throne.
A war soon engulfed the Twilight Forest.
But what was unexpected was that the various tribes didn't lean towards the Aug Tribe.
On the contrary, many of the tribes that wavered because of Isaiah's murder in the rebellion stood behind the Falk Tribe again. The scale was not inferior to Isaiah's era.
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A banquet was in progress in the long dining room of the palace.
There was a plate of steak in front of everyone, and red wine was poured into the wine glasses. The wine glowed seductively under the candlelight.
Irina raised the wine glass in her hand. She smiled at Connie, and said, "It seems like the warmongers and peacemakers in the Twilight Forest are almost evenly matched. Auster's scheme was aborted because of your ascension. He doesn't have the ability to unite the entire orc tribe in a short period of time."
"But, what if he still wants to start a war?" Connie asked worriedly as she held the fruit juice in her hand.
"Although the Aug Tribe and the other tribes under his rule are quite powerful, it's impossible for him to conquer the continent without the support of half of the orc tribes. Even the gnomes are enough to make him suffer." Meg pursed his lips. He wasn't too worried about this anymore.
Although the process was completely out of his expectations and plans, the current situation in the Twilight Forest had already reached his initial expectations. Connie had become the new chief of the Falk Tribe, and with Rex's protection, there was no need to worry about the political instability.
The support of the various tribes and the battle teams determined that the Twilight Forest could not be united. Even if Auster did not give up, he still needed to have the strength to do so.
As long as there weren't any major changes, the beastmen wouldn't be able to do much during the peace talks.
"But why do I have to continue drinking fruit juice now that I'm the chief?" Connie swirled the fruit juice in her hand as she looked at Meg in confusion.
"Underage chieftains are not allowed to drink alcohol. This is the rule." Meg looked at her seriously.
Connie thought about it seriously, and nodded. "Alright. This fruit juice is quite delicious."
"Big Sister Connie, is it fun to be the chief?" Amy asked Connie curiously.
Everyone was also looking at Connie, ready to listen to her feelings and mental journey after being the chief for two days.
"Hmm …" Connie thought about it seriously, and shrugged. "I think it's more fun to deliver goods. I just have to deliver the goods. It's simple and relaxing, and I don't have to think too much about it. But it's different when I'm the chief. They report to me a lot of things every day. Which family's sheep gave birth to how many cubs, which tribe's trap was destroyed by the people from the neighboring tribe … Why do I have to know all these things? It's a little weird … "
Everyone looked at her sympathetically. It sounded like being the chief was not a very interesting thing.
Meg looked at Connie and thought about it seriously for a while. He didn't know if the position that those fellows were racking their brains to climb to was really that attractive.
At least to him, power was indeed not attractive. The joy that it could bring was probably not as good as a compliment from the customers or Amy's coquettishness.
"Boss, are you going back early tomorrow morning?" Connie asked Meg.
"Yes. We've already stood the customers up for three days. If we don't go back now, I'm afraid they'll tear down the shop." Meg nodded.
They were supposed to leave today, but Connie asked them to stay for another day. Firstly, it was to help her hold the fort, and secondly, it was a proper farewell.
Connie was now the chief of the Falk Tribe. After this disaster, the Falk Tribe had many things to do. There was also the Aug Tribe eyeing them covetously. Connie naturally couldn't go back and continue being a deliveryman without a sense of direction.
"I'm sorry. Because of the heavy responsibility of reviving the tribe, I really can't go back and continue being a deliveryman. I know this is a very big loss to the restaurant, and the delivery business might even be paralyzed because of this. I feel extremely pained and remorseful about this … "
"It's alright. Our restaurant's only delivery customer is in your tribe now. I can still bear this little loss." Meg rolled his eyes. Once Connie left, their delivery business would indeed come to a premature end. But it was alright … He didn't rely on delivery for a living anyway. It was just as well to bury it on the spot.
"Boohoo … I can't bear to leave everyone …"
Connie's eyes suddenly reddened, and tears started to fall like a wronged child.
"It's alright, Connie. When you're not busy in the future, you can come and visit us often. When we're on vacation in the future, we can also form a group to visit you. Anyway, I can fly now, so it's very fast for me to go back and forth." Mia, who was sitting next to her, leaned over and hugged her as she wiped her tears with a smile.
"Yes, yes. Big Sister Connie, you have to come and visit us often." Amy nodded her little head. After thinking for a moment, she handed Ugly Duckling in her arms to her. I can let you pet Ugly Duckling.
"When I become more powerful, I'll be able to construct a super long-distance teleportation portal between your palace and the restaurant. When that time comes, it'll be very convenient for us to visit each other." Barbara crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Really?" Connie's eyes lit up. She looked at Barbara, and said, "Barbara, when will you be able to do that?"
"Ahem … Probably … Probably after I reach the 9th-tier." Barbara coughed awkwardly.
"That's great. You only have two more tiers to go. You have to work hard," Connie encouraged.
Barbara raised her chin again, and proudly said, "To be precise, it should be a little more than one tier. I already feel like I'm about to break through."
The farewell banquet ended in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. After coaxing Amy to sleep, Meg quietly went out and went to Stone Alley alone.
"Heh, you're here to make wine in the middle of the night again?" On the gatehouse, Irina was swinging one leg leisurely. She looked at Meg, who was about to knock on the door, with a hint of a smile on her face.
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