Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 89 mentions the iron plate!
"Yes, little female, we've known each other for so long, but I still don't know which tribe you are from."

These were the words Ophelia had been waiting for, "I am from the Fu tribe."

"The Fu tribe? I've never heard of them. Which beast tribe are they from?"

"Isn't your partner a dragon beast? Aren't you from the Golden Dragon Clan?"

The males were a little confused when they heard the word "Fu clan".

All the tribes in the Beast World are named after the Beast Tribe, and they have never heard of the strange name of the Fu Tribe.

"Yes, I used to be from the Golden Dragon Clan, but now I have separated myself and established my own tribe." He did not hide the fact that he was once a member of the Golden Dragon Clan.

"You said you founded a tribe? How can a little female like you build a tribe?"

Ophelia laughed back, "Just because I'm a female doesn't mean I can't establish a tribe? What rule says females can't establish tribes?"

The male who questioned it blushed, "No, no, I was just too surprised."

"I'm sorry, little female."

Ophelia waved her hand, "It's okay, you're not the first person to say that."

The male who was forgiven felt even more guilty and quickly changed the subject.

"You said I could go to the Fu Clan to exchange things with you in the future. Do you plan to never come to the trading market again?"

Ophelia generously expressed her vision for the future, "Yes, I plan to build some stone houses in the tribe as fixed trading places. If you are willing, stall owners can go to the Fu tribe to exchange things."

"When we get to the Fuzu Trading Market, I'll draw a special stall for you so you don't have to run back and forth on the road in the wind, rain, or scorching sun."

That’s right, this is Ophelia’s ultimate goal in establishing the tribe, to turn the tribe into a commercially integrated tribe specifically for external sales.

"Of course, I can, but do I have to pay for setting up a stall at your place?" The stall owners are not fools, they know that there is no free lunch in the world.

Ophelia shook her head. "No, at least not for the first three years."

"But the stalls in the Fu tribe are not limited. Once they are all occupied, they will be gone. However, if you consider joining the Fu tribe, I can give you a stall for life without charging any fees."

She built stone houses for free and provided them as stalls to the public, which was a disguised invitation for others to join the Fu tribe.

The second thing is to concentrate all the trading markets near the Golden Dragon Clan and monopolize them in the Fu Clan.

In this way, if anyone wants to exchange fruits, rice and other things in the future, the first place they think of is the Fu tribe.

Then she will have no worries about where to sell the rice, fruits and other crops she grows.

Zeref was listening to Ophelia and the others talking under the tree, looking confident, his silver eyes narrowed slightly.

It turns out that this skinny and weak little female has such a confident and outspoken side.

He really underestimated her.

At first, he just felt that the little female in front of him did not have the arrogant temper of the little females in the Holy City, nor their delicate and artificial nature.

Instead, he treats everyone with a sincere heart, and is polite to young females, males, or old males who are no longer useful.

In the eyes of the young females in the Holy Land, old males are worthless and do not deserve to live in this world.

But they forget that one day they will also grow old and lose their fertility.

There was an indescribable meaning in Zeref's silver eyes as he looked at the little female standing in the sun, shining brightly, and his hard heart softened.

After promoting the Fu tribe, only two golden pears were left to sell.

Ophelia was about to close her stall when no one came for a while.

At this moment, a delicate and weak voice rang out, "Loki, it's Ophelia." Ophelia frowned irritably. Why are they everywhere? They are like a dog-skin plaster, impossible to shake off.

"Loki, I've never seen this fruit before. I wonder if it tastes good."

Loki pinched Michelle's nose and said lovingly, "If you want to eat it, I'll change it for you."

"I brought crystals today, and I will definitely exchange this fruit for you."

Michelle snuggled into Rocky's arms, looking shy. "Ah, there are so many people here."

"I knew you were the best."

Ophelia watched the two of them flirting as if no one was around.

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Loki generously took out the animal hide bag tied around his waist and said loudly, "Ophelia, I want both of these fruits."

"You are not worthy to eat my fruit! Get out!"

Loki's face darkened immediately, and his voice rose. "Ophelia, don't be ungrateful. It's a blessing for you that Bingxue has taken a liking to your fruit."

He took out a red crystal from the animal skin bag and threw it on the ground carelessly.

"I've inquired. In your area, one prey can be exchanged for one fruit."

"This red crystal can be exchanged for ten prey. I'll give it to you in exchange for two fruits. You don't need to look for the rest; I'll just give it to you as a reward."

Ophelia's pale blue eyes took on a hint of coldness. "Don't you understand what I'm saying? You're not worthy of eating my fruit. Get out of here, and don't show up in front of me again!"

"Ophelia, you can't deliberately target Loki and refuse to give him the fruit just because he's done with you. You're too petty."

"Besides, Loki won't even let you give me change, so what are you angry about?"

"Loki doesn't like you because you're so petty and calculative. If you don't change, which male will dare to be your companion in the future?"

"Males all like gentle females, and you're just too stubborn." Michelle's tone sounded like someone who was in a hopeless situation.

Ophelia's blue eyes flashed with displeasure.

Taylor also glared at Loki with a cold face, "Get out of here now, or I'll help you get out."

Seeing that Loki was not afraid, he stretched his neck and shouted, "Someone, come and take a look!"

"This stall owner is so ruthless! She can't even exchange a red crystal for a single fruit. Don't come to her to exchange fruits in the future, or you'll get cheated."

Everyone nearby knew Ophelia, and of course they didn't believe what Loki said, but everyone loved to watch the fun, so when they heard him shouting, they gathered around again.

"Loki, you..." Taylor was disgusted by Loki's behavior.

Zeref, who was sitting under the tree, saw it all.

He stepped forward, his tone calm but undeniable. "I want these two fruits."

When Loki heard what Zeref said, his expression immediately turned grim.

"Who are you? I was the one who saw this fruit first. Why should I give it to you?"

"Ophelia, you don't want to ruin your reputation in this trading market, do you? If you know what's good for you, give me the fruit, or I'll make sure you can't stay in this trading market!" Loki whispered a threat in Ophelia's ear.

Zeref's silver eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Loki suddenly felt suffocated, and the veins in his neck bulged.

　Michelle and Rocky are courting disaster again, and they will soon get their comeuppance.

　　(End of this chapter)