The other party praised him a little too highly, and the boy who had never experienced such treatment was embarrassed and scratched his head with his healed left hand.
Different from the old man's kindness, the young tiger men standing on both sides gave the young man a full sense of oppression. Their slightly narrowed tiger eyes seemed to be sizing up their prey.
"Can I ask a slightly presumptuous question?"
Under the pressure of the two twin brothers' gazes, the young man turned his attention to Bai Feng, who was standing beside the bed with his arms crossed. Bai Feng raised his eyebrows, indicating that the young man should not be too nervous.
"Huh? If it's within the scope of what I can answer, little brother, just ask."
The old man smiled. Although his smile was very friendly, the scars on the old man's face made him look majestic.
In fact, the young man just wanted to change the subject, so he asked casually: "Why do you call Baifeng your highness?"
"Oh? Little brother, you don't know?"
As soon as the boy raised this question, the tigers including Bai Feng became a little commotion. After Bai Feng made eye contact with the old man, the old tiger continued:
"Bai Feng is a descendant of the White Tiger. To us tiger people, the sacred beast White Tiger is like the God of Light that you humans believe in. It is synonymous with power and wisdom."
The young man suddenly realized: "In other words, having the blood of the white tiger is equivalent to..."
"Your human saint of light, for us, Her Highness Bai Feng is our saint."
When the old man said this, Bai Feng seemed uncomfortable. She looked down at the ground, not knowing what she was looking at.
In this world, generally the pope (leader) is the actual person in power of the religion, while the saint is equivalent to the spiritual leader of a religion. Although this ranking of authority may not be accurate, the saint is the number one or number two in a certain sect.
This is usually true about characters.
The Orc Empire of Sharjah is an empire that combines religion and politics. The Orc King also serves as the leader of the Beast God Cult. Letting religious power and royal power simultaneously become the power of the Orc King to command the country. This is a key to Sharjah entering unprecedented stability and prosperity.
Of course, this situation changed after the lineage of the Orc King was extinct... The Orc King was served by the leader of a tiger tribe, and the leader of the Beast God Cult was served by the great shaman of other orc tribes. Because
Unhealthy changes have occurred in the top-level power structure, and the Sharjah Empire has also become divided and weakened.
In the young man's impression, although the White Tiger Sect is not as powerful as the Beast God Sect, it is still a first-rate sect. If Bai Feng is really a saint of the White Tiger Sect, then her status is really so high that ordinary people cannot match her.
The young man tried his best to say in a joking tone: "Ha, should I keep this kind of thing a secret?"
Bai Feng, who had been silent for a long time, said before the old man spoke: "It doesn't matter, I think there are not even three thousand people in this Tieyu City who know about this matter, but a hundred."
"Well, this is..."
The old man shook his head helplessly, wanting to add something.
"Okay, Uncle Hei, my legs are sore from standing here. Let's get down to business. Give him that thing."
Although the older tiger man didn't mind continuing, Bai Feng obviously didn't want to continue this topic. She urged with a stern face, her body exuding displeasure visible to the naked eye.
Do you have something for me?
The young man was very curious. Although he had expected that these tiger men might bring him some gifts, he had no idea what they would be.
After all, these tiger people must have lived in Iron Feather City for some years, and there are probably no local products from the orc territory.
Although Heisha, who was respectfully called Uncle Hei by Bai Feng, was Bai Feng's elder and he was the one who made the final decision on all major and minor matters, he knew who the leader of the tiger people in Tieyu City should be.
So the old man turned his head and said to the young tiger man on the right: "Take out the things. (Husu language)"
The tiger man Zhan Ya on the right responded in a low voice: "But this... really wants to be given to humans? Is it too late? (Husu language)"
Zhan Mang, the tiger man on the left, echoed: "Yes! Giving it to any tribesman is better than giving it to outsiders! (Husu language)"
There was no need for Hei Sha to scold him. The two unwilling twins were immediately silenced by a sharp gaze.
Bai Feng frowned and stared at the two tiger men and said: "What are you talking about? Take it out quickly! (Husu language)"
"Yes! (Husu language)"
Under Bai Feng's order, the two tiger men did not dare to neglect. The eldest brother Zhan Ya took out a palm-sized brocade box from his pocket and handed it to his younger brother Zhan Mang. After Zhan Mang took it with both hands,
Holding the brocade box, he walked quickly towards the young man on the hospital bed.
"Uh, brother, just leave it here."
His current situation did not allow him to take it with both hands, so the young man pointed to the bedside table and motioned to the tiger man to put the gift on it.
"snort!"
The tiger man Zhan Mang snorted coldly and placed the brocade box on the bedside table. However, in terms of the extent of his movements, it would be more appropriate to say that he was putting it down rather than throwing it away.
The brocade box smashed on the table with a loud sound. When the tiger man turned and left, he looked at the young man with eyes full of disdain and hostility.
It seems that many tigers are still unconvinced by their victory over Bai Feng.
The young man just smiled helplessly and did not take these rude actions seriously.
Bai Feng glared at the rude Zhan Mang. Zhan Mang, who was a little proud of his behavior just now, lowered his head and returned to his original position.
Heisha smiled bitterly and said: "My junior is rude, I apologize on his behalf."
Zhan Mang couldn't understand human language, so he didn't know that the highly respected Heisha was apologizing for his impulsive behavior just now. He still looked arrogant and looked at the young man with contempt.
"Uh-huh!"
However, after a while, Zhan Mang felt a pain in his head, so he covered his head and shrank back.
It turned out that the eldest brother next to him, Zhan Ya, couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and hit him on the head to punish him for being rude.
"Ha, it's okay, I'm not angry to begin with."
The young man didn't have a bad temper to begin with, and seeing the tiger man's sincere apology, he naturally had no resentment at all.
"Excuse me, what's in this box?"
Rather than caring about what is there or not, the young man wants to know what is actually contained in this brocade box. Although the Tiger people just discussed it in Husu, the official language of the orcs, perhaps to prevent the young man from knowing the inside story, but it happened that
The boy also learned some Husu language during his time in the Badafinger Corps.
Therefore, the young man could understand the conversation between the tigers just now, and he also knew that this gift probably had a lot of background, which made him even more curious.
"This is..."
The old man was about to explain, but Bai Feng answered first:
"They are just some pills that can be used to recuperate the body. Just take them and take half a pill a day. By the time you finish eating the pills, all your injuries will be healed."
"Ha, that's true."
Heisha understood Bai Feng's intention at this time. He nodded and approved Bai Feng's words, and Fu Xu added by the way:
"We already knew about your condition when you were in coma. In addition to simple healing, the pills in this box also have miraculous effects on dredging meridians, promoting blood circulation and removing impurities. They are exactly what you are feeling."
"What is this pill? It has such effect?"
The young man was very surprised. Old Watts had just mentioned this kind of medicine that could repair muscles and veins not long ago, and also emphasized that this kind of medicine was quite rare. He didn't expect these tiger men to send it to him.
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "This pill is a secret of our clan. It is not convenient to explain the formula in detail. I hope you can understand me."
"Ha, I understand. Thank you very much for your help."
As soon as I took a nap, someone brought me a pillow.
For today's young people, this gift sent by the tiger people is like providing help in times of need.
When the young man was about to express his gratitude, Bai Feng said: "You don't have to thank me for anything. I owe you a debt of gratitude."
"Yes, we tiger people have always been very particular about "tit for retaliation". If we can't come up with a gift that matches this kindness, it really can't be justified."
When the old man said this, the conversation suddenly changed.
"But...not only are the materials for this pill rare, but its refining is also quite time-consuming. If His Highness hadn't insisted on refining this medicine at that time, and besides, you have been a favor to His Highness, and this is also a favor to us. After all consideration,
The old man gritted his teeth and took it out, otherwise..."
"Uncle Hei!"
Bai Feng deliberately raised his voice, and the old man stopped.
Then Bai Feng sighed softly, turned to the young man and said:
"Anyway, the things have been handed over to you. Remember to take your medicine on time. I believe you will recover soon."
"I understand, don't worry. I'm afraid of both death and pain. I can't wait to get better soon. I'm sure this medicine will taste good."
"Oh? Really? Haha, I really didn't see it."
She didn't expect that the boy would make a joke at this time, and Bai Feng couldn't help laughing, but she immediately suppressed the smile on her face when she thought that she was in front of her tribe.
"Now that the matter has been explained, we won't disturb your rest. Let's go first. If I have time later, I will come and see you."
"Farewell."
After saying that, Bai Feng waved to the young man, then turned around and walked towards the door. The other three Khajiits headed by Hei Sha also nodded goodbye and followed Bai Feng out of the medical room.
"Okay, everyone, walk slowly."
Only when the tiger men completely disappeared from sight did the young man stop swinging his hands.
Since his left hand has been healed by Mingdie, he can now perform movements that were difficult before.
After opening the brocade box on the bedside table with his left hand, he found three round white pills lying quietly inside.
"Three pills, half a pill a day, that's six days?"
The young man murmured to himself. Although he didn't know whether the effect of this pill was really that magical, the young man also knew that these seemingly inconspicuous little things with amazing aura were indeed precious.
Thinking about it now, if he had not punched his right hand, causing Bai Feng to die, then at least the tiger people in Iron Feather City would have formed an undying relationship with him.
By that time, those tiger-men who came to "visit" him would not have given him refined healing medicine, but would have stabbed a sharp knife into his neck or force-fed poison into his mouth, right?
Thinking of this, the young man was still a little scared. If he hesitated at that time, he might be doomed together with an innocent person.
And that punch not only bought him a group of reliable allies, but also allowed him to obtain such rare healing medicine. Even if he was injured, it was still a profitable business.
At least... Lady Luck is indeed on her side this time.
After closing the brocade box, the boy grabbed the long piece of bread rolled into the folds of the quilt with his left hand.
However, this piece of bread has been completely deformed, with the female elf's handprint still on it, and it looks like an indescribable unknown object.
However, the hungry boy still brought it to his mouth and bit off half of it in one bite, eating it with gusto.