Chapter 990: The new route opened up in North America: Exile and Relocation!
It was late summer, the Yunshe Mountain City was warm and hot, and the mountains on the plateau were lush and green. The metasequoia trees inside the temple were tall and strong, and their trunks had black and red traces of burnt blood. The white oak trees outside the temple had bare branches and had long been destroyed.
Eaten the bark and leaves.
"The fire scorched the tall trees, and the people ate all the bark. The descendants of the gods sacrificed here, and the statues of the gods decayed and collapsed... The light fell, the blood stains disappeared, and all the glory went to the Lord God!..."
Warrior Captain Bertard looked calmly as he looked at the scenes inside and outside the temple. He knew everything that happened here and the sacrifice held yesterday, but he did not participate in it personally. Then he ordered his bodyguard to summon yesterday's sacrifice.
Important participants in the festival arrange the final matters.
"Go! Call the black snake Turcotte!"
"Yes, Marshal Holy Eagle!"
After a while, Black Snake Turcotte bowed and came respectfully. At this time, he had changed into a dark green Mexica battle suit, and he also wore the sun amulet of the Lord God around his neck. And the most eye-catching thing,
It was the red emblem of the Lord God carved on his forehead. Just one look at the width and depth of the stone dagger's carvings made one's forehead ache.
"The Lord God bless you! Dear Marshal Holy Eagle, Black Snake greets you!..."
"Well. Black Snake Turcotte, according to His Highness's promise, will grant you the status of a second-level hereditary noble in the kingdom. And your fiefdom is in the far northern continent, a bay valley with a mild climate (today's Morro Bay, Los Angeles)
and San Francisco). Near that bay, there is a tribe of northern Salinans called the Oak Tribe!"
"Praise the supreme Lord God! Praise the merciful Highness! Praise you even more, the brave Marshal Holy Eagle!..."
Although he was downgraded from the revered descendant of the Cloud Snake God to a hereditary noble of the kingdom, Black Snake looked happy and knelt down to salute respectfully. After all, being able to become a hereditary noble of the kingdom meant that there was someone among the alliances and kingdoms sweeping the world.
to gain a foothold. However, the location of this fiefdom...
"Where is the Northland, the Gulf Valley?... What are the Salinans, the Oaks?..."
Black Snake Turcotte thought about it and determined that he had never heard of such a place, let alone the Salinan tribe.
Warrior Captain Bertard smiled calmly and did not tell Black Snake that the location of this fiefdom was "only" seven thousand miles away in the northwest of the world. The Northern Exploration Fleet's message that arrived a month ago proposed that it should be located at Xishan Port
The request to add a supply port between Sanshan Port and the Black Snake fiefdom came about... Bertard remained calm and just talked about the next plan calmly.
"Black Snake, His Highness has given you the quota of 800 tribes. But the two villages of Yunshe and Yunshe have more than a thousand survivors. I will give these surviving tribes to you as your tribe's vassals! ...
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"The navy of the kingdom will transport you to Zicao County along the Talsas River. There, there will be a miraculous sacrifice of the 'Eye of the Lord God'. You need to participate in the sacrifice and then listen to the Lord God's teachings.
The priest lectures... At the end of the year, the Inquisition in Zicao County will examine your tribe's beliefs. At least you must memorize the important scriptures and prayers..."
"At the beginning of next year, the third batch of the Kingdom's fleet going north will take more than a thousand of you to that valley, which is your Black Snake fiefdom. The area of that valley is very vast, and there are no
People restrict your development... The kingdom's fleet will provide you with food and tools for development, and send you the priests of the Lord God. As for the construction of the fiefdom, it is up to you!"
Having said this, the warrior commander Bertard thought for a moment. He recalled the black snake warriors he saw and the cloud snake warriors who surrendered.
Although these Tlaxcala noble warriors are sallow and thin, and they all look weak, they are just hungry. In fact, with the tighter organization of these noble warriors and the combat effectiveness of fighting in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, their faces
There is no doubt that they have an absolute advantage over the small and medium-sized tribes in the northern continent.
However, the kingdom does not trust these warriors of the divine nobles. They lost their power, status, wealth and tribe during the kingdom's conquest. They lost too much, but they have too much influence on ordinary tribal warriors.
Traditional influence. Therefore, it is impossible for the kingdom to incorporate them into the newly created legion, and they will usually be sacrificed and executed!
But now, the exploration and development of the northern continent has brought about a new choice: after converting, these unbelievable descendants of gods, nobles and warriors, will be exiled and moved to the distant northern continent!
In the northern continent, the various tribes of gods and nobles are just isolated strongholds. They have lost contact with their original tribes, just like fish losing water and unable to jump. And when they opened up for their own fiefdom
, when fighting, there is no need to consider the issue of loyalty.
When settlements and small fiefdoms were established one after another, the colonization of the northern continent and the strongholds of the northern route were connected. And these isolated small fiefdoms were the kingdom's hard-working pioneers in the north, and they were also
Provider of fleet supplies. They cannot resist the kingdom, and even if they develop, they cannot be hostile to the kingdom. After all, in addition to food, the important supplies they need include metal tools, weapons and equipment, sacrificial gems, feather coats, and cotton coats.
It all has to be provided by the kingdom’s fleet!
"The new route opened up in the north, the exile and relocation of various divine descendants and nobles... His Highness is so kind and wise!..."
The warrior captain Bertard's mind was spinning, and he remembered His Highness's letter not long ago, as well as the emphatically mentioned relocation strategy, and couldn't help but feel emotional. He stretched out his hand, patted the shoulder of Black Snake Turcotte, and said patiently
warned.
"Black Snake, when the kingdom's northern fleet transports you to the fiefdom, we will also provide you with an additional batch of leather armor, axes, spears and bows and arrows! Most of your tribe are strong warriors, and there is a lack of women to continue the tribe... And
The Salinan Oak Tribe has only five to six hundred people, and the other tribes are also small... They are a good choice for fusion!…"
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Hearing this, Black Snake Turcotte's eyes flashed and he thought in his heart. The Lord God knocked him down from the high peak, but seemed to have given him a barren wilderness, leaving him with new hope, unknown how far away.
of the north…
“May the Lord God bless you!…”
Hearing Black Snake's sincere prayer, the warrior captain Bertard nodded with satisfaction. He turned around, looked at the old militiaman Chihuaco in the corner, and said in a deep voice.
"God bless you! Your Highness already has a plan to explore the southern continent. Captain Chihuaco, you need to make preparations early! ...Now that Cloud Snake City has fallen, you can return to the Lake Kingdom, recuperate for a while, and stay at home for a while.
...After all, when the voyage to the southern continent begins, the unpredictable fate will once again surround the sea of death..."
Hearing "go home", Chihuaco, an old militiaman, had a bright look on his face. But soon, he thought of the endless turbulent sea, and his expression darkened again.
"God bless you! Thank you! Marshal Holy Eagle! I heard that you are going to Cuba... If you have time, I can talk to you about the Taíno people of Cuba..."
"Okay! I will have a good chat with you!"
Warrior Captain Bertard nodded calmly and responded affirmatively. Finally, he looked at the young Dark Snake and asked aloud.
"Witness the Lord God! Military noble Dark Snake, what are your plans? Do you want to follow your father to the northern fiefdom...or continue to stay in the exploration fleet and serve the kingdom?"
"Me?...I want to..."
The young man Dark Snake opened his eyes wide, eager to speak out his choice. However, when the words came to his mouth, he saw the signaling eyes of his father Black Snake again, and remembered his father's previous stern instructions... After a moment, he lowered his head sadly.
The voice replied.
"God bless you! I am willing to stay in the fleet and continue to serve the kingdom!"
"oh?"
Hearing this answer, the warrior captain Bertard was slightly startled. He took a deep look at the young Dark Snake, then looked at the respectful Black Snake Turcotte, and ended the conversation calmly.
"Very good! Not bad! Dark Snake, if you can survive and come back from the voyage to the southern continent...then there will definitely be a place for you in the future of the kingdom's development!..."
"Okay, you can go back...may the Lord God bless you!"
