Chapter 41 New and Old

After another fierce battle, they still discussed the contents of the 'oath'.

Soon, I finally got a relatively complete version, the central idea of ​​which is roughly:

1. Both parties swear to never betray each other and to abide by chastity;

2. The bodies and souls of both parties will be attracted to each other throughout their lives;

3. The two parties vow to share weal and woe from now on, and put common interests above their own interests.

This is the consensus they reached during the discussion, and it is a shared vision. There is no situation where anyone feels that they are at a disadvantage.

After ending this related discussion and fighting several battles day and night, when even the troll's body felt hollowed out, Blade Tooth proposed a truce.

Although he felt ashamed under the half-smiling gaze of the other party, he really couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly left his residence as if he was fleeing.

After a short break, Benya and Meiya jointly proposed a motion at the Rune Council, titled "Discussions on Fixed Partners and Family."

This bill caused an uproar among the witch doctors and the 'House of House trainees' who were watching.

The opposition, led by the great witch doctor, believed this was unfeasible and considered it a serious violation of tribal traditions.

Moreover, 'family' will bring about a series of problems, and even impact the foundation of 'public ownership' existing in the tribe at this time.

The supporters, led by Chinese witch doctors, hold the completely opposite view.

After repeated rounds of discussions at the Rune Council expansion meetings, the opposition and supporters have been unable to reach an agreement on this issue.

One is a fearless explorer who brings earth-shaking changes to the tribe;

The other is the fruit of the blossoming and falling flowers of tribal innovation.

Therefore, he proposed to conduct a thorough investigation of the wishes of the tribal people, and first see the people's acceptance before talking about anything else.

Blade Ya's heart thumped, and he had a vague premonition of something ominous.

They held hands with each other and came to the old witch doctor who insisted on 'officiating the marriage'.

The regulations determine that, without forcing changes to the tribe's current mating system, a certification channel will be provided for troll groups who are willing to "mate" and ensure that the tribe's extensive respect and maintenance of their choices.

‘.I seem to be able to go with peace of mind’

However, the concerns of both parties are obviously valid, and it is just a question of whether the views they insist on are conservative or radical.

He walked very quietly, so quietly that the other two witch doctors standing on either side of him, who were responsible for speaking and recording, did not notice him.

The old witch doctor could no longer speak. He just sat in the center, trying his best to look at the 'new couple' with his already cloudy eyes.

After several days of preparation, the wedding of the two trolls was held at Zeng Jin's witch doctor's courtyard.

They believe that the tribal traditions have long been fragmented and there is no need to stick to something that does not even exist.

Looking at the quarreling two parties, Blade Ya's thinking was a little sluggish. He really didn't think that much, it was just a matter of possessiveness.

"Old witch doctor, old witch doctor!"

The general content is as follows,

Thinking like this, the old witch doctor closed his eyes and left this world forever, leaving the tribal homeland where he had devoted his life to this.

After calming down, Blade Ya hugged each other, smelled the fragrance that he had never experienced before, and comforted softly,

A pair of arms hugged him from the front, hot breath covered his neck, and a female voice spoke in a muffled voice with indescribable emotions,

"sorry"

With similar proportions and similar composition of ingredients, it seems that 'strongness' has become an important criterion in determining a troll's mate selection.

First of all, both parties who are willing to 'get married' will swear loyalty to each other under a determined process. The tribe is obliged to recognize, record, and keep this oath; (Witch doctors can voluntarily choose whether to make further meditation oaths, ordinary trolls

There are no conditions for making such an oath.)

Secondly, mutual chastity and mutual assistance will become the basic obligations shared by both parties, and violators will be despised and punished;

Thirdly, no troll is allowed to make any form of mating request to the sworn parties. Violators will be offended and will be punished.

However, I can no longer feel my breath.

Saberya retracted his hand, straightened up, looked up at the silent night sky that was rendered warm yellow by the bonfire, his eyes slightly closed, and a long-lost teardrop quietly flowed down his cheek.

The interim regulations were named "Marriage Law (Interim)", and Saba and Meiya became the first pair of trolls to take advantage of the situation.

Moreover, they feel that "public ownership" has cracked with the affluence of materials, and "private ownership" based on the family unit can just fill the chaos caused by the complete collapse of the former.

Now the combination of the two seems to announce the advent of a new era.

"It's not your fault."

After going through all the procedures and the two witch doctors concluded the 'legal oath' and the 'deep meditation oath' in the presence of the attendees, the moment came for the dinner.

"Old witch doctor, the wedding is over, do you want me to take you back to the house?"

Since the total number of tribal members was so small, the investigation progressed very quickly, and the parliament quickly obtained the relevant results.

He whispered in vain, and stretched out his hand in front of the old man anxiously.

And the answers obtained from the survey of female trolls are almost the same as those of men.

For a while, the situation reached a stalemate.

Of course, I didn't get any response.

Certification and respect maintenance are mainly reflected in the following aspects.

After a brief hug, he said,

After completing the task, Blade Ya endured the unexpected "side effects" brought about by the "meditation oath", walked to the old witch doctor, leaned down and asked softly.

Faced with such an investigation report, both parties no longer sought to completely deny the other's views, but instead came up with an interim regulation based on mutual compromise.

When men in their prime are asked what they think of a ‘fixed partner’, they will basically answer ‘it doesn’t matter’;

But when they were asked, 'Would you like to have, and only have, one fixed partner?', the men's choices were divergent.

35% answered ‘unwilling’;

45% answered ‘it doesn’t matter’;

20% answered ‘yes’;

According to rough statistics, those who answered "unwilling" are basically the strongest and most courageous people;

Those who answer "it doesn't matter" are ordinary trolls at the next level;

Those who answered "yes" were concentrated among some slightly thinner trolls.

Finally, the two parties swore that they would form a new experimental unit - a family, and were obliged to cooperate with the tribe in sociological experiments in terms of 'private ownership' and 'child care'.

"Can you call the two witch doctors Sharptooth and Roughtooth for me? It's time to discuss the old witch doctor's funeral."

"Um."

Meiya agreed and turned around to leave, quietly walking towards the two men who were each surrounded by a group of trolls.

It seems to have been blocked before. I modified it.

(End of chapter)

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