Unspeakable bubbles

Miri quickly saw through the grassland people's thoughts and took the opportunity to propose a cooperation.

“I’ll do some divination for you guys from time to time. Bubble and your warriors will go hunting together. Let’s just forget about the sheep.”

"By the way, we actually have a lost companion. If possible, we hope the Hada tribe can help us find her."

Many hands make light work. Miri didn't want Bubble to summon too many powerful creatures and arouse the vigilance of the grassland people, so seeking help from the grassland tribes was necessary.

Miri's request was not unreasonable, and the leader of the Hada tribe agreed on the spot.

"Of course, no problem. What do your companions look like? The young men of the tribe will help you find them," the Hada tribe chief asked warmly.

"It's a woman, and she's very strong."

Misato thought for a moment and added, "She should be accompanied by a black horse with a pointed horn on its head."

"It's very conspicuous; you'll know once you see it."

The cooperation was successfully completed, and Miri and Bubble settled down in the Hada tribe.

Today, with his nose injury slightly healed and nothing else to do, Bagen took Bubble out hunting.

"Bubble, if you see a herd of wild beasts, look for the lone ones, the slowest ones."

"We're out hunting, so we mustn't go after any that look tough. It'll just waste our time, and if we get hurt, it'll be a huge loss."

Bagen kept lecturing the little girl, sharing his experience. Bubble listened attentively, nodding occasionally.

Before setting off, Misato reminded herself not to summon Crusher No. 3 and the others unless absolutely necessary.

The little girl thought it made a lot of sense; it wouldn't be good if the dog killed someone else's sheep.

However, this is Bubble's first time hunting!

Seeing Bagen's serious expression, the little girl unconsciously became a little nervous.

"Bagen!"

"Hmm? Is there something you don't understand?"

"You've said so much, but you haven't told Bubble what to do after seeing its prey."

The little girl looked at her empty hands: "Bubble doesn't have a hunting bow or a scimitar, how is she going to hunt?"

"Well, using your fists isn't out of the question, but that wouldn't be like hunting."

"Haha, Bubble, you can just sit behind me today."

Bagen chuckled a few times, afraid that the little girl would think he was looking down on her, and quickly said, "Because it's Bubble's first time hunting, you need to gain experience first."

"I didn't mean to underestimate you, after all, Bubble, you have the strength of a thousand-man commander, or even a ten-thousand-man commander in the Kheshig army!"

"The Kheshig army?" Bubble asked curiously, "Is it an army from the grasslands?"

“That’s right, the Kheshig army is a legendary legion of the grasslands, gathering the strongest warriors on the grasslands!” Bagan said with pride.

"Bagan, what does 'Legendary Legion' mean?"

"You don't know?" Bagen was taken aback, but then he understood when he thought about the girl's age.

"Well, I really need to have a good talk with you about this."

Bagen excitedly said, "The title of Legendary Legion isn't just given casually. Your Federation claims to be the third largest country, but you don't even have a single Legendary Legion in the country!"

"The third largest country?" Bubble felt like something was off.

"No, it's not the third largest country!"

The little girl recalled, "It should be the third strongest country. The teachers all said that the State Federation is the third strongest country."

"That's a bit of an exaggeration. If the Federation is the third strongest country, we grasslands will be the first to disagree."

Bagen shook his head repeatedly: "I heard that your Federation has many rich people, live in good places, and even has two super strong people in charge."

"but!"

"No legendary legion in the country can compare to our great grasslands, hahaha."

"Bagan, why is the Federation richer than the grasslands? Hmm, it seems to have more people too, but it doesn't have any legendary legions?" the little girl asked, puzzled.

"Building a legendary legion has nothing to do with those things."

"What does that have to do with?"

"Uh, well, this..."

After pondering for a moment, Bagen said decisively, "I don't know."

"Oh~"

"Don't be so disappointed. By the way, Bubble, would you like to hear the story of Daheitian?"

"The story of Mahakala?" The little girl's braids trembled; she loved listening to stories.

"Listen, listen, Bagen, tell me quickly!"

Bagen cleared his throat: "Back then, the grasslands were filled with suffering, war and death everywhere, until that day..."

Section 253, Chapter 252: The God-Sent Warrior

Bagen, this grassland man, doesn't have any children of his own, so his storytelling skills are hardly commendable.

"When the Great Black Heaven descended, He ended the conflicts on the Great Plains and united the people of the plains."

"His most faithful people became the Great Khan, who led the people of the grasslands to dedicate their loyalty to Mahakala for generations."

"Mahakala, truly, truly magnificent!"

"..."

Bagen was lost in self-pity, while Bubble looked quite disappointed.

“Bagen”.

"Hmm? So, Bubble, now you know how great Mahakala is!"

“Your story is not good at all,” Bubble said seriously.

"No, no way!" Bagen exclaimed in surprise. "That's exactly what the chief told us before. What's wrong with that?"

"Storytelling needs a plot."

The little girl pointed out Bagen's shortcomings: "Bagen, your story was too weak, it had no plot at all."

"There's a story behind it, the Great Black Heaven unifies the grasslands..."

"This is too empty. Hmm, by the way, do you have any interesting stories about it?"

Bubble asked, "Tell me some short stories about what happened when Mahakala unified the grasslands. That would be more interesting."

"let me see."

Bagen recalled, "When Mahakala first unified the grasslands, many powerful warriors were dissatisfied and went to challenge Mahakala in groups."

"Oh!" Bubble exclaimed, intrigued. "And then?"

"Then they were all turned into flowers by the Great Darkness."

"what?"

The little girl asked curiously, "Why did you turn them into flowers?"

“There must be a deeper meaning behind this, Mahakala,” Bagan said uncertainly.

The little girl nodded. "Keep it up, Bagen! You're doing much better than before! Keep going!"

"Do I still need to talk? Let me think, let me think..."

“Once, several tribal leaders wanted to rebel. They took advantage of the darkness to go out and killed the Khan.”

"what?"

“When Daheitian came back, he was very angry, so he turned all the rebels into flowers.”

"..."

"Once, in the dead of night, someone actually poisoned the water while I was drinking it!"

"what!"

"Mahakala is naturally fine since he has boundless magical power, but it's not pleasant to be poisoned even when you're not doing anything wrong."

“The angry black god turned all those who served him into flowers.”

"and many more!"

The little girl interrupted Bagan: "Why does Mahakala turn those who serve him into flowers?"

"Because the poisoner was hiding among the servants, and such a serious thing happened, all the servants must die... cough, turn into flowers."

"Oh," the little girl seemed a little unconvinced, but she still patiently waited for Bagen to continue the story.

“Long ago there was a warrior of the grasslands who fell in love at first sight with one of the maids who served Mahakala.”

"Although she is just a maid, she is a maidservant of Dakota."

"In order to marry her, the warrior led three hundred sheep to exchange for the handmaid with the Great Black God."

Bagen looked on with envy: "That's three hundred sheep!"

Did they live happily ever after?

"No, the Great Black God turned the warrior, the maidservants, and the three hundred sheep into flowers."

"Why...why is this happening?"

"Why... I'm also very confused, why is that?"

Bagen thought for a moment and said, "There must be some deeper meaning behind what Daheitian did."

"Oh"

"On another occasion, a magical witch doctor appeared on the grassland."

"That witch doctor can cure all diseases. Legend has it that even if you send a person who is on their last breath to him, he can bring them back to life."