There are layers of clouds overlapping on the blue sky, and rippling waves in the blue sea. Fresh green appears on the mountains and forests along the coast, and long rivers surround them like jade belts. The scenery on the northern coast is like the most magnificent paintings of nature, which outlines the colorful future.

The new priest Zuvaro looked at the mountains and seas along the way, heading towards his return, but his thoughts floated leisurely to the north.

Not long ago, after meeting with the Thorpan tribe unexpectedly, the fleet stayed for a full day. When they first met, the two sides did not reach any in-depth agreement, but only confirmed each other's friendship and expressed their closeness. He gave the leader Visaka ten bundles of cotton, ten bags of cocoa, and ten spears as a gift for his friend. The leader Visaka gave back two baskets of unusable gold and stone, silver stone and amphibian, several bags of fur, and some mineral red dye. As for the kingdom's jewels in the southern tribes, the leader Visaka said that it would be better to replace it with a bag of grain.

According to tribal tradition, in the next six months, the Thorpan tribe will farm at the estuary and plant corn for a season. If the harvest is good, they may establish the Thorpan estuary as a stable migration site, return every spring and move away in autumn.

"Our merchant fleet will trade regularly and bring you the goods you need."

Priest Zuvaro said this to the leader of Visaka with sincerity.

"You can consider building a village at the mouth of the river and settle down from then on. Or, at least, leave a portion of the manpower to maintain the existence of the camp."

"Food in the wasteland is always in short supply. In the autumn when we cannot cultivate, we must expand the scope, find more prey, or fight with other tribes."

The leader of Visaka held the copper spear in his hand tightly, inserted it hard to the ground, and inserted it half a foot into the soil. Then, he stared at the obviously sharper copper spear, thought for a moment, and promised.

"Brothers from afar, if you can come regularly and bring us useful goods and weapons... there will be people who stay in this camp at the mouth of the river."

"Even if the tribes migrate, they will only follow the Thorpan River to the upstream wasteland. There are more Huichoer tribes there. They also have more fur, dye, gold, silver and amphibole in their hands.

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The tribe will try to bring back as many as possible and trade with you."

The so-called amphibian is the cassiterite and yellow tin ore that are associated with sphingoite, which also exist in hydrothermal vein-type deposits. These tin ores are many in the territory of the Huichoer people, just like silver ore that can be seen everywhere in the northwest of Zacatecas and not rare gold ore. However, there is tin ore in this area, but there is no copper. The Red Crow tribe discovered the copper mountain, but there is no tin.

The three thousand miles of wasteland in the north are very barren, with rivers and rainfall sparse, and mineral deposits extremely rich, but uneven distribution. The exchanges between tribes are often dominated by fighting, and large-scale trade is difficult to develop, and ore cannot be developed. The deeper the wasteland, the more fierce and barbaric tribes are, and they are unstable to migrate.

Therefore, the use of these ores by Huichoer tribes was limited to grinding into dyes or for decoration. They were isolated from the tribes, and they did not have tribes that established city-states around them, and had not learned to smel. Or they had learned to do so, but had forgotten them in the wastelands that were scarce fuel.

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"In the depths of the wasteland, the Huichoer tribes spoken in ancient Aztec are located in the mountains northwest of the world..."

Priest Zuvaro pursed his lips and stared at the simple eyes of the leader of Visaka, his brave tattoo, and his sense of the fierceness and murderous aura of the warriors in the wilderness. Many thoughts fluctuated in the hearts of the newly promoted priests. After a while, he nodded and made an agreement with the leader of Visaka.

"Testimation of the Lord God! Brothers of the Torpan tribe in the mountains, I will leave ten crew members stationed here. They will help you farm and build camps. When you return to the kingdom and repair the ships... in two or three months, we will go north again, and we will definitely meet again before the autumn harvest."

"Okay! The gods are watching the promises on the ground in the red sky. The tribes on the ship, we will meet again, trade again, as friends and brothers!"

The leader of Visaka nodded and agreed. He did not have as many ideas as the other party, nor was he afraid of the tribes on the ship. Even if he encountered threats on the beach in the future, it would be just a long-distance migration. (This chapter is not finished!)

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Just move hundreds of miles. But at present, this kind of trade that is conducive to the continuation of tribes is always something worthwhile to do!

The rising sun rises and sets, and another day. The merchant fleet sails into the sea and the estuary returns to peace. From south to north, in the Ponshi Town of the South Tros and the Sanhe City of the North Tros, the Torpan River estuary where the Huichoer migrates is the third node of the northbound route.

Continuing to the north, the fourth node is Yushan Village of the Totome people, which can replenish grain and fresh water, and trade gold and stone on a small scale. When the merchant fleet returned, more than a dozen crew members were stationed here. Six or seven hundred miles northwest was the fifth node, the Yorem tribe of the Mayo people.

Priest Zuvaro sat at the bow of the ship, remembering the experiences of the Jorem tribe, and his lips couldn't help but lift up.

When the Kingdom was first exploring, a Prepecha warrior, the Grey Cat Putu, was left in the Yorem tribe. Last month, the Grey Cat Putu was so excited that he couldn't help himself when he saw the arrival of the Kingdom's merchant fleet, even tears came out of his eyes.

"Blessed by the Lord God! You are finally here! Dear priest Zuvaro, please take me away. I can never live such a life!"

When we met again, the gray cat's figure was obviously much thinner and his face became vicissitudes. As a tribal warrior in exchange, his most important task was to keep seeds to improve the bloodline of intermarriage within the Yorem tribe. On weekdays, he was entangled by the women in the tribe, and almost never stopped. In less than a year, he had four certain children, and as for uncertainty, he was probably more...Put's request was naturally rejected by the priest Zuvaro. The kingdom needed an envoy familiar with the northern land and stayed among the tribes in the north. He chatted with the hard-working samurai, and learned more about the situation of the Yorem tribe, and then laughed and watched Putu being dragged away by several strong women.

Then there was a secret conversation between the new priest of the kingdom, the merchant fleet leader Zuvaro, and the leader of the large tribe of Yorem and Chief Karan.

"Testimator! Friends from the sea, your weapons are very useful, very good! We need more. Well, gold, silver, bronze, and flint, all can be exchanged and acceptable."

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Chief Karan wore the iconic deer head and a sincere smile appeared on his face. He had long learned from the mouth of the gray cat Putu that the power of the southern tribe was stronger and more kind.

"The Lord God witnessed! The divine will guide us to meet, and it is the reunion of brothers. This distant route connects us together and brings light and prosperity!"

Priest Zuvaro communicated with Chief Karan with a sincere expression.

"Dear Chief Karan, your bronze stone is very good, the gold stone is good, and the quality is very high. The fleet will trade with you and will leave some people to station in the Yorem tribe. In addition, two priest apprentices from the Lord God will stay in Yoremlo, guiding the tribe to farm, build and smelter..."

"In addition, Chief Karan, I hope to obtain a land belonging to the kingdom around the large tribe of Jorem, to build the sacrifice house of the Lord God and to worship the Lord God's emblem. Similarly, a warehouse must be built to store the traded goods."

"Oh? Stay in the hands of people, get a piece of land in the kingdom, build a sacrifice and warehouse?"

Hearing such a proposal, Chief Karan raised his eyebrows and pondered silently. After a while, he replied with a smile.

"In the eyes of our tribes in the north, the land is a gift from the divine heaven and earth, and it can only belong to heaven and earth, not humans. Therefore, we, the Mayo people and Yaqi tribes, do not occupy land, but only use the land to obtain the gift of the Mother of the Earth... From the tribes on the sea, you can use free land to build the sacrificial warehouse, but not fertile soil suitable for cultivation by the river. @美/家官网* Update~~"

"Praise the Lord God! Thank you for your kindness, respected Chief Karan!"

Hearing the promise of the deer-headed chief, Zuvaro nodded with joy. The minerals in this area are so rich, and the quality of copper and gold is extremely high. The kingdom is determined to gradually lay its roots here and spread faith. Of course, the high-quality coal mines in the north, the Yome tribe of the Yaki people cannot be spared.

"The ancestors are watching us! Friends and brothers from the sea, the Yorem tribe is willing to be kind to you and hope to get good returns."

Chief Karan put away his smile and looked. (This chapter is not finished!)

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serious.

Wuwu Update @He stared at the priest Zuvaro, his voice became low, and his words also contained solemnity.

"I have a bolder proposal, which is related to the Great Jome tribe in the north..."

The Immortal of the Aztec.

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