Zhao Rui was a little surprised. He really didn't expect the surrounding tribes to come and surrender so easily.
However, he still had some vigilance in his eyes. Although this place also belonged to Southern Xinjiang, it was already close to the line between Cochin and Khmer.
Most of the local people are like grassroots. The boss may come and surrender today, but he may be behind the scenes tomorrow.
Zhao Rui slowly stepped forward and stepped on the fat man's shoulder.
"You are the leader of Tomo of the Crodan tribe!"
Tuomo didn't expect that Zhao Rui could call his name. He immediately became excited and took out a pair of exquisite wooden boxes.
"This is the supreme treasure of our tribe, and it will be His Highness's personal belongings from now on."
Zhao Rui looked slightly sideways and found that there was a bead as white as the bright moon lying in the box.
When this thing appeared, Zhao Rui was shocked.
Its surface is as smooth as a pearl and has the characteristics of a luminous pearl, which makes it emit light like a pure white gemstone.
"What is this?" Zhao Rui asked subconsciously.
"Reporting to Your Highness, this is the Linglu Mountain Pearl!" Tuomo looked a little prouder on his face. In his opinion, as long as the treasure presented was special and precious enough, he could get greater benefits from Zhao Rui.
"You don't know. There is an ancient legend here. There is a sacred deer in the dense forest. It runs in the mountains all day long. But when it stops, it means that a rare treasure appears!"
"This thing was excavated from the place where the sacred deer stopped."
Zhao Rui nodded, took the bead, then raised his hand and covered it hard, breaking the bead into powder.
"What a pity. No matter how precious this thing is, in my eyes it is just a piece of junk!"
With that said, he sent the powder to Ziyun.
This thing should be a kind of pearl that grows in the deep mountains. It was formed under millions of years of geological changes and a specific natural environment. It has nothing to do with the so-called sacred deer.
In Zhao Rui's opinion, they are just special pearls, and their only use is to smash them into pearl powder.
Tomo's eyes were as wide as his age, and the tribal leader next to him also had a dull look on his face.
This bead was priceless everywhere, yet Zhao Rui smashed it into pearl powder so casually.
"Your Highness! What on earth do you mean? This belongs to our tribe..."
Before Tuomo could finish speaking, Zhao Rui grabbed his neck and pushed his fat body to the ground.
"For me, the best surrender gift is the land and subjects under your jurisdiction. Give these to me, and you will be able to survive!"
This has been made very clear. If the guys in front of them don't hand over the power and wealth they hold, they will only die.
That was in the local area. The tribal wealth was all these tribal leaders had, and it was more important than their own lives. How could they hand it over?
Even though Tomo was pinned to the ground, he still hesitated and didn't know what to do.
When he reacted, Zhao Rui's inner energy suddenly burst out, directly shattering his throat bone.
"I don't want to say the same thing a second time!"