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    "Father, why did you suddenly say these words to me?"

    Farie looked at her father very strangely. She didn't understand why her father suddenly said this to her, and it gave her a very bad feeling.

    Chief Omar smiled bitterly, then raised his hand on Farie's shoulder to tidy up her hanging hair, his eyes full of love.

    ¡°Unknowingly, my daughter has grown so big.

    I used to feel a little regretful that my wife only gave birth to a girl.

    However, some of the qualities that Farie has shown when she grows up are not even comparable to those of many men.

    Thinking of this, Chief Oma¡¯s regret for not having a boy disappeared.

    Instead, there is deep pride.

    What about my daughter? Isn¡¯t she her own child?

    As long as she can become a qualified heir, that's fine with you, right?

    Of course, she is not perfect.

    Farie has a temperament that is not inferior to that of a man, but she is also a bit too irritable.

    ¡°Maybe it has something to do with the fact that the people she has been in contact with since childhood are all men, so she has always been carefree, but she does not have the meticulous temperament of ordinary women.

    ¡° In today¡¯s environment like the Kumaon region, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

    Omar didn¡¯t know why, but after he left the oasis where his ancestors lived, he always had this inexplicable feeling in his heart.

    Therefore, he felt that he should say something to his daughter so that she could be mentally prepared.

    ¡°If anything happens to her, she can take over the power of the tribe and lead her people to survive in Cuman.

    That¡¯s why he said something like that before.

    ¡° Farie has no idea about her father¡¯s thoughts.

    Therefore, she felt very strange that her father suddenly said such words.

    "Haha, it's nothing. I just think you have a carefree temper. You don't care much about such things. But as a father, I can't stay with you all my life. If anything happens to me, the Bagir tribe will  The burden will fall on you, so you have to"

    "Father, please stop saying what you said."

    Before Chief Omar could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Farie.

    Even though Farie didn¡¯t know her father¡¯s true thoughts, she still heard something wrong in these words.

    It seems that his father is explaining his funeral arrangements to himself.

    This made Farie feel very uncomfortable.

    "Father, are you a little too worried? We have arrived at Koso safely. And several other tribes have migrated here. After everyone gathered together, their strength has improved a lot. Even any of the three major tribes have  If you want to cause trouble, you have to carefully weigh it. So you don¡¯t need to worry too much."

    Farie felt that she had arrived in Koso, and several other tribes had arrived here, and the combined strength of everyone was considerable.

    So, what are the dangers?

    If there was danger here, the tribal alliance would not choose this place as a gathering place, right?

    ¡°Perhaps, my father is too worried.

    ¡°Nip trouble in the bud.¡±.  Chief Omar slowly walked forward with Farie and explained to her in a low voice.  "We do not have the ability to predict the future, and no one can guarantee that we will know what will happen next moment. Therefore, some things must be treated with caution."

    Farie said nothing.  It's just that his face changed in an unsightly way.

    Omar knew that his words put a lot of pressure on his daughter, and he felt very uncomfortable because of this.

    However, there are some things you should say even if you don¡¯t feel comfortable.

    "Although our thirteen tribes have become stronger together, we are far from rivals of the three major tribes. In fact, you yourself also know that any of the three major tribes is stronger than us combined. This is simply not the case.  It¡¯s not something we can contend with.¡±

    "So. I hope you remember that if something goes wrong, then you will take the tribe westward to Egypt. Aziz and the others go to Cairo. I think they have almost finished talking with the Song people.  The Song people will not refuse our surrender, so when the time comes you take the tribe to Cairo and let the tribe survive under the protection of the Song people."

    "Father, please stop talking. These are all yoursIt's just people's worries and worries, things haven't gotten so bad yet.  Besides, I don't think we will definitely reach such a situation.  "

    Unlike her father Omar who was worried, Farie felt that there was no need for such worries and sorrows at all.

    Because she has been in the Cuman area and has not left for a while like Aziz, Farie is very aware of everything that happens here in Cuman.

    She was also able to obtain some useful and important information about some situations involving the three major tribes.

    Farie has received reliable information that the Bukut people are now going to launch an attack on the Kopuyali people.

    As for the Tartanians, they obviously will not miss this opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and will definitely seek the greatest interests and benefits in the war between the two large tribes.

    At least, during this period, no one will pay attention to the Bedouin.

    Therefore, in the short term, both my own tribe and the Bedouin tribe who have arrived in Ekoso should be relatively safe.

    Unless a war breaks out between the three major tribes, it will bring disaster to the Bedouin people.

    In order to make her father relax, Farie shared some of her considerations and guesses.

    After hearing this, Omar smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Things will not be as simple as you think. I think the Tatanians must be using some unknown means behind the scenes, and we don't  It may be confirmed that after a fight breaks out between the three major tribes, they will have no time to take care of us. "

    Omar¡¯s ideas are completely different from those of her daughter Fariya.

    He was worried about the opposite of Farie, believing that even if a war broke out between the three major tribes, they would still have enough power to conquer them.

    After all, any one of the three major tribes is a behemoth compared to the Bedouin United.

    It is not impossible to use part of the power to deal with these people in a short time, and then take back the power to fight for Cuman hegemony.

    Although the Bedouin warriors are very brave, in the face of an overwhelming number of enemies.  They are not impossible to defeat, right?

    Chief Omar took off the heraldic ring he was wearing on his left hand and handed it over, leaving Farie stunned.

    This ring made of gold with complex patterns on it is a symbol of the power of the tribal chief.  It is also their family's identity certificate. When her father gave her this ring, wouldn't this be an announcement of the transfer of power to the outside world?

    Especially since she and her father were about to meet with the chiefs and senior officials of several other tribes. Wouldn't her father's actions at this time be announcing to everyone that she, Farie, would be the heir of the tribe?

    "Put it on! Be obedient, I'm just doing this just in case."

    Omar looked at Farie seriously.  He said to the girl in a very serious tone.

    Under her father¡¯s gaze, Farie opened her mouth, and finally had no choice but to take the ring and put it on the middle finger of her right hand.

    "Father, you make me feel very uneasy."

    Farie¡¯s face didn¡¯t look very good.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go meet other people first and get some information from them. It¡¯s better to make some preparations. Anyway, it¡¯s right to be cautious, right?¡±

    To this, Farie could not refute.

    Soon, Omar and Farie, the father and daughter, arrived at the place where the senior officials of the Mod Department lived in the center of the station.

    at this time.  There are several oversized tents standing here, and several flags with different patterns are erected beside these tents.  The pattern on one of the flags represents the Mod tribe.

    Chief Omar looked at the flags outside the remaining tents.  I know it is from the chiefs of the Bedouin United Tribes who have arrived here.

    After counting, Omar was sure that four other tribes had arrived at Mod¡¯s tribe.

    If you include the Bajir tribe and the local Mod tribe, then this first party already has six tribes united by Bedouins.

    Throughout the alliance.  There are thirteen Bedouin tribes in total.

    Now, six have arrived, and there are only seven tribes left to go.

    but.  At this moment, almost half of the alliance's power is concentrated here.

    As long as the three major tribes do not send more than 30,000 troops, then they are not unable to resist.

    Omar breathed a sigh of relief.

    After all, there is strength in numbers. Although the uneasiness in his heart has not disappeared, he feels much more at ease than before.

      The dozen or so guards accompanying him were left at a distance by Chief Omar.

    He himself took Farie and quickly walked towards Mo Deren's tent.

    Arriving at the entrance of the tent, Omar and Farie walked straight in without being blocked by the guards.

    After all, the guards of Chief Moder who were guarding outside the tent recognized the pattern of Omar's clothing.  So they knew that Omar was the chief of the Bagir tribe.

    So, how can it be blocked?

    Moreover, Omar left the guards not far away and only came over with a girl.

    Therefore, there is no need to worry about any disadvantages to the people in the account.

    "Everyone, how is the situation now?"

    Walking into the tent, Omar walked to an old man and sat down, and spoke directly without any polite greetings.

    Farie followed her father with her head lowered and sat on the left side behind him.

    When Omar and Farie walked in, everyone had already seen them.

    Everyone in the tent is no stranger to Omar.

    The huge white tent is about 300 square meters in size, with a thick red handmade camel hair carpet on the floor.  Farie took a quick glance and saw that the people sitting around were all men over fifty years old, and in the center of everyone sitting there was a pottery stove with a faint fragrance.  (To be continued)
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