With the soft and comfortable coat draped around their bodies, the natives immediately felt extraordinary.
With Fu Xinyuan's help, he put on his clothes with joy and trepidation, but felt that even the best fur could not compare with it.
Is this really what the world should have?
The native was so happy that he talked a lot, and without waiting for Long Chiba to translate, he suddenly put the big piece of gold into Fu Xinyuan's hands.
"I exchanged with you."
Fu Xinyuan was startled and quickly stopped him.
"No, no..."
The natives misunderstood what he meant and thought he was unwilling.
"Do you want more of these stones? I still have..."
Some think that these newcomers are kinder and can cooperate; but others think that this is a means of deception by the newcomers, which is the same as the purpose of those red-haired ghosts.
The native grinned, showing his shining white teeth.
Speaking of the Spanish, neither of them expected that the Spanish harassment would come so quickly.
The first ones to bear the brunt are not them, but the natives in the valley.
But after the anger passed, he became curious again.
Moreover, there are two rivers in the valley, the north and the south, which eventually converge together and flow into the bay.
Fu Xinyuan and Wu Jiang took action immediately.
Originally, his proposal was impossible to accept, but now that the tribe is about to perish, everyone has no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
The next few days were uneventful.
There is no consensus among the indigenous people.
He still doesn't understand that he has been deceived.
Everyone originally thought that this vast bay was already a geomantic treasure, but after actual survey, they discovered that there was actually a larger valley to the east of the bay, separated by towering mountains.
As a result, after many days of discussions, the indigenous people could not come up with a unified opinion.
Seeing that the opponent was making moves, Fu Xinyuan quickly took advantage of the victory and pursued him.
The natives were speechless, knowing for the first time that their stone was so valuable.
Seeing that these newcomers were willing to help without saying a word, the native Monret was so grateful that he swore an oath on the spot.
"Look, it's the same thing as this ball. It's not a treasure at all."
"We are here to make friends. Even if we want to get rich, we want everyone to get rich together. Cheating will not maintain a long-term friendship."
He opened his backpack, took out a pair of glasses, and handed them to the native.
"I will arrange to immigrate here later. Over time, maybe this place will become its own province."
"The Spaniards must be completely defeated in order to maintain stability here."
Fu Xinyuan laughed, especially sincerely.
Fu Xinyuan had no choice but to provide evidence.
Fu Xinyuan mobilized a regiment and headed straight for the valley under the leadership of the natives.
"I need to go back and discuss it with the chief."
"Last time the red-haired man came over, I also used a stone of about the same size to replace it with this amazing thing."
"This is a beautiful place, uniquely endowed by nature. Coupled with the pleasant climate, the potential for future development is unlimited."
The native took the glasses and found that the lenses on them were much purer than glass balls. His eyes immediately turned red.
This move also convinced the natives to believe what he said.
After he went back that day, he reported the contents of his conversation with Fu Xinyuan to the chief and others who could make the decision.
Hearing that the Spaniards were attacking the natives, Fu Xinyuan and Wu Jiang couldn't sit still.
The natives in the valley did not come out. It seems that the internal opinions are not easy to be unified.
That piece of gold can indeed be exchanged for many things.
"We are right by the sea and you are welcome to visit us anytime."
When Fu Xinyuan saw it, he almost wanted to vomit blood.
The natives who came into contact with Fu Xinyuan that day ran over covered in blood, filled with endless grief and indignation.
"Can we get these?"
General Wu mobilized a third-level battleship and three auxiliary battleships, quickly sailed out of the bay, and outflanked the enemy from the sea.
This was the end of the first contact between the two parties. Fu Xinyuan did not ask for the dress back, but gave it directly to the other party.
Seeing that the entire tribe was facing annihilation, the natives who had been in contact with Fu Xinyuan had no choice but to step forward and propose asking the empire for help.
Fu Xinyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pulled the native to sit down again and explained the problem to him.
"As many as you want, as many as you want."
But at this moment, the Spaniards came over.
The expedition team was not idle and began to explore along the bay.
So the natives crossed the mountains at night and found the bay, hoping that the empire would take action to save their tribe.
Fu Xinyuan nodded, knowing that this was the right thing to do.
The native carefully took out a round, crystal-clear object from the deepest part of his pocket.
In his opinion, this glass ball is so gorgeous and contains a strange brilliance. It must be a treasure of the gods. How can it be so cheap?
Because it is a glass ball the size of a fist.
"Why didn't you lie to me?"
Fu Xinyuan pointed to the vast land outside the valley and said: "The gold here is your wealth! Let's develop it together. We make money, and you can also get what you want, how about it?"
He pointed at the glass ball, his tone full of pity.
The natives were doubtful.
General Wu considered it from a military perspective.
Both Fu Xinyuan and Wu General discovered the value of this land, which must be in the hands of the empire no matter what.
"This stone of yours can be exchanged for clothes like this...well...as many as this mountain."
"But what can't we give you?"
More than a hundred explorers drove two sailboats and came along the coastline from the south. After landing, they launched an attack on the indigenous people.
The valley is as big as a whole province.
The native touched his clothes reluctantly.
The primitive strongholds of the indigenous people could not stop the muskets of the Spanish explorers. Many people were killed and had to retreat to the mountains.
Because these two rivers bring abundant fresh water to the valley, they are very suitable for human survival.
After being comforted, the native finally calmed down and told the story of this period of time.
Damn the Spaniards, they will deceive the simple natives.
"The damn Spaniards will kill wherever they go. This time, we must not let them escape."
"This piece of gold can be exchanged for something like this... two mountains."
"My name is Monterey. As long as you can save my people, I am willing to be your slave from now on."
"Kind people, please save us. The hateful red-haired devil is here and is killing our people."
Fu Xinyuan couldn't convert it for a moment, so he simply used a mountain not far away to describe it.
This statement made the natives look much kinder.
"Don't worry, tell me what's going on?"
Fu Xinyuan pulled him up.
"Don't say such things. We are friends, and we should help our friends."
The purer the person, the more sensitive his feelings are.
Feeling the sincerity from Fu Xinyuan, Monterey laughed heartily and finally recognized his new friend.