Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 231 The Lord’s Request

When the people of the Wildmane tribe walked through the stuffy corridor and arrived at Purficott's laboratory, they were startled by Purficott's youth.

After all, it is not uncommon for indigenous people to have female leaders. Many shamans in the tribe are women, so there is no problem.

But being so young is very problematic, because among the indigenous tribes they still simply believe that older people have more experience and young people still need to learn.

Generally speaking, the chief of a tribe may not necessarily be the most capable of fighting, but at least he must be the most able to convince the crowd.

This is mainly due to the fact that the indigenous tribes still decide who is the tribal chief through an election system, and it has not reached the point where tribal chiefs can be hereditary.

Even the son of a chief cannot become the new chief if he cannot convince the public.

What's more, they don't have such a custom. The chief's son can get some preferential treatment at most, but nothing special.

Therefore, it was beyond their imagination for a girl like Purficott, who was even younger than Hutton's daughter Lily, to become the chief of a tribe.

But Hutton and others also knew that the habits of white people were different from theirs, so they did not show any special emotions or show any contempt for Perfectcott, but saluted her very politely.

However, Hutton still took the initiative and said to Purficott: "Thank you for your kindness. The Wild Mane Tribe is also willing to treat every friend kindly, but if it is an enemy, the Wild Mane Tribe will fight to the end."

Purficott looked them over, and then said: "Please sit down, warriors of the Wild Mane tribe. Since you come with good intentions, I will also treat you with a friendly attitude."

Looking at those horsehairs, an emerald green light flashed through Purficott's right eye, and then she nodded with a clear look: "It's really completely different from the old world. It's very interesting."

"Can you introduce your tribe to me?" Purficott appropriately raised the topic, while also revealing part of his curiosity: "Wild Mane Tribe, the name sounds like you should be related to horses?
I once learned about some of your legends. It is said that each of your tribes worships their own ancestral spirits, and the ancestral spirits are usually animal images, so is your tribe related to horses? "

Hearing this, Hutton and others immediately felt a lot more at ease. At least they didn't have to worry about possible conflicts for the time being.

"Yes, our ancestral spirit is a horse. It has protected our tribe for more than ten generations." Hutton didn't think there was anything he couldn't say about this issue. Instead, he asked Purficott enthusiastically. Showing the horsehair they wear: "This is an accessory owned by everyone in our Wildmane tribe. It represents that our souls are protected by the ancestors."

"Salute to you, young lord, we are the ancestral warriors of the Wildmane Tribe." Hutton, as a representative, introduced his group to Purficott: "We met your warriors in the wild yesterday, so we would like to Came here to see if you were in any trouble."

Although both sides showed friendliness, the Wildmane Tribe and Purficott each also expressed a defensive attitude.

In the vision of the all-seeing eye, these horsehairs have a special evaluation.

In a sense, Hutton and others feel that it is not necessarily a bad thing that the white chief is a little girl. At least in their impression, little girls tend to be kind-hearted, so they may be able to win some better things for the Wild Mane tribe. treatment.

"Ancestral Protection·Wild Mane"

"Materials: Excellent"

"Production process: Excellent" "Effect: Animal hair inhabited by ancestral spirits has a weak degree of protection and blessing, and can bring good luck."

"Evaluation: A product of the ancestral beliefs of indigenous tribes, it combines the spirit of animals and the original totem of ancestor worship. Although the production process is relatively primitive, it is also unique."

To be able to get the unique evaluation from Cuiyulu, this thing is already very good.

And this also gave Purficott some inspiration. In a cold apocalyptic environment, can this small thing with a certain protective effect have a certain effect of avoiding the cold?

It doesn't need to be very powerful, as long as it works.

Combined with certain means of keeping warm or generating heat, it may be able to protect people from freezing to death in low temperatures of tens of degrees below zero.

"Lord, with all due respect, we would like to know the purpose of your coming to the North. After all, this time last year, this place was still a natural wilderness." After the pleasantries and polite greetings, Hutton asked the topic he was most concerned about.

Regarding this question, Purficott touched his chin, showing a look that was mixed with surprise and thought.

Then she nodded and said, "This really should be explained to you. After all, this is closely related to you."

In the expectant and worried eyes of the Wild Mane tribe, Purficott simply explained to them: "Originally, I just led an exploration team to explore the ice fields further north, but because I discovered some treasures here, resources, so the empire decided to develop this land.

I was appointed as the lord of the Northern Territory. Judging from the current situation, the entire Northern Territory is theoretically under my rule.

And if you don't want to be an enemy of the empire, you can also be regarded as my subjects and the people under my rule. "

Purficott noticed the change in the expressions of everyone in the Wildmane tribe after she said these words, but he did not take it to heart. Instead, he simply put up a force deterrence: "As a lord, I am not A cruel person, so I have no requirements for you. As long as you recognize my rule as a lord and do not oppose the empire, you can continue your past life.

Although as a lord, I will collect some symbolic taxes, but generally speaking, except for the ceremonial tributes you need to make to me, everything else is no different from your past life.

As for you who want to trade and get better weapons and more things, I can also promise to form a caravan to trade with you.

But the premise of all this is that you recognize me as your lord, instead of thinking that I am your enemy and come to occupy your home. "

Although Purficott doesn't mind using iron-blooded methods in many cases, sometimes appropriate gentleness can reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Faced with Purfict's benevolent and friendly attitude and the favorable conditions she offered, several ancestral warriors of the Wild Mane Tribe just looked at each other.

It's not that they can't understand what Purficott said, but they can't make the decision in this matter, and they didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

(End of this chapter)