Inheritance of Two Trillion

In front of the large house where they lived stood many people—one line consisted of the Kurik People, and the other line, dressed distinctly differently, was evidently from another tribe, presumably the Kuer People.

At this moment, the two rows of people were equal in number, facing each other, all eyeing one another menacingly, as if a fight could break out at any moment.

Apart from these people, some were standing at the entrance of the large house, dressed in suits, looking clean and tidy, with varying skin colors, both black and white.

It must have been brought by Vice Mayor Samba.

Bai Xiaosheng and Nick could hear the sounds of disputes from inside the large house from where they stood.

"No, no, absolutely not! We must have more irrigation time and usage rights, or we will definitely not accept peace talks!"

"Us too, why should they be given more usage! The reservoir is a gift from heaven, and to defend our rights, we will fight to the last person if necessary!"

"Us too!"

"Then there’s nothing more to say, let’s go to war!"

"Yes, only force and bloodshed can resolve our differences!"

Besides these two powerful voices arguing, there was another voice tirelessly trying to mediate, "Two Clan Leaders, don’t be impulsive, there’s always a way to solve things, please don’t let it come to bloodshed again, or it will be very difficult for me..."

Nick, next to Bai Xiaosheng, also heard these words and immediately frowned fiercely, thumping the spear in his hand, "There’s no way to talk to the Kuer People! Only when they taste blood will they understand what fear and respect mean!"

As he spoke, Nick was about to lead people over, but as soon as he took a step, someone grabbed his wrist.

Nick immediately glared menacingly at the person who stopped him.

It was Bai Xiaosheng.

"Don’t be impulsive, Mr. Nick, I told you that I’m here to see your Clan Leader and solve your problems. Now, take me to him."

"Now?" Nick frowned upon hearing this, seemingly a bit skeptical of Bai Xiaosheng’s words again.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said, "Even if you don’t believe me, you should at least follow your traditions. I have completed the ’Warrior’s Proof’. I want to see your Clan Leader, now!"

Bai Xiaosheng insisted strongly, further emphasizing their tradition.

"Fine, anyway, my father speaking with the Kuer Clan Leader is meaningless." Nick agreed.

With that, Nick walked straight towards the large house.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t help but take another look at his back.

Unexpectedly, this Nick was actually the Clan Leader’s son. Turns out, he’s still a "prince".

Bai Xiaosheng watched Nick as he walked into the large house, and shortly afterward, Nick returned and waved the spear in his hand at the two Kurik People behind Bai Xiaosheng, signaling them to bring Bai Xiaosheng over.

The two of them immediately led Bai Xiaosheng all the way there.

Passing through the proudly standing, mutually hostile two rows of people, Bai Xiaosheng really felt like he was on a foreign visit.

Upon reaching the large house, Nick personally led him inside.

Inside the large house, there were three people, two sitting face to face, and one on the side, with the two in the central position.

The two facing each other were both in Clan Leader dress, wearing specially made luxurious robes with feather embellishments.

The difference, as Bai Xiaosheng saw it, was that one was slightly fat and the other slightly thin.

The one on the side was also black, with half-white short hair, wearing a suit.

As Bai Xiaosheng entered, the three of them all looked at him, their gaze scrutinizing.

"Are you the Huaxia person who wants to see me?" The slightly fat Clan Leader said in a deep voice. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

It seemed he was the Clan Leader of the Kurik People.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded with a smile, "You must be the Clan Leader of the Kurik Clan, correct, it is me."

Bai Xiaosheng then looked at the other two and smiled, "I assume this is the Kuer Clan Leader, and Mr. Samba, the Vice Mayor of this city?"

The two also nodded in acknowledgment.

"Who are you?" Mr. Samba frowned and asked.

After all, being the Vice Mayor, he had sharp eyesight, and Samba noticed the unusual aura surrounding Bai Xiaosheng and how he immediately recognized his identity, suggesting he was no ordinary person.

Facing their doubts, Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said, "I’m the one who can solve your troubles."

"Ridiculous!" The Kurik Clan Leader snorted coldly, "I don’t care who you are or where you’re from; your words are a bit too bold! Go ahead and tell us how you’ll solve our troubles!"

Mr. Samba and the Kuer Clan Leader exchanged glances and frowned, looking at Bai Xiaosheng.

"The problems and conflicts between your two tribes stem from a reservoir, don’t they?" Bai Xiaosheng smiled.

"Both want more usage and priority rights, so why not split it down the middle? Half for each, and wouldn’t that solve the problem?"

"Your reservoir is quite regular in shape, and splitting it down the middle shouldn’t cause much dispute over size."

These words were simply fantastical, and Mr. Samba and the two Clan Leaders looked at Bai Xiaosheng as if he were a fool or a madman.

Bai Xiaosheng continued speaking to himself, "Your reservoir is already artificially modified, and dividing it with a dam in the middle won’t impact the environment or ecology. After being split, the two sides of the reservoir can each start fisheries, the dam can generate electricity, and a fish canning factory can be established to solve your tribes’ employment issues. Additionally, I can help you build new homes. If you are willing to farm, I can even introduce Huaxia agricultural guidance for you. How about that?"