Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

Wang Jin and I are very interested in the customs and culture of these savages, so we must find a way to study them.

And I was wondering, do these savages have any documents left over from ancient times?Maybe you can find clues related to my curse?

After resting for a while and having lunch, we headed towards the savage tribe.

Blanche and Denise knew the location of the savage tribe. They had fought many battles with the savages before.

Under their leadership, we walked for about half an hour, and a cottage appeared in the dense forest in front of us.

The buildings of these savages are mostly constructed of rattan and wood, and some rattans are covered with flowers and plants, which makes those houses full of wild charm, full of vitality, and very beautiful.

And our arrival made the savages very vigilant. Many archers stood on the high platform, yelling at us, and raised their bows and arrows.

"What are they talking about?"

I asked Blanche.

"They told us not to come close or they would attack us."

Blanche quickly said that she was already a little scared, and her body was trembling slightly.

"You tell them we're not here to fight, but to befriend them and give them valuable gifts."

I also thought of some excuses, but let's see the reactions of those savages first.

Soon, Blanche conveyed my words. The little savages couldn't help being confused when they heard the words, but they stopped attacking. It seems that the intelligence of these savages is not particularly high. Why do they believe me when I just say a few words? up.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that it was probably because they found that there were very few men in our team, only me and Liu Wu, a Vietnamese.

Soon, at the height of the cottage, a man with many gems hanging around his neck and colorful feathers stood out.

"What are you going to give us?"

the feathered man asked.

When I saw this guy's exaggerated attire, I felt that this guy might like gems, and he was more greedy for money.

I said, "Very rare super gem!"

What I mean by gemstones is actually glass.As I said that, I had already taken out a glass bottle and held it up high. When the feathered man saw it, his eyes immediately lit up.

My method at the moment reminds me of the age of great voyages, those Europeans, those so-called navigators, when they arrived in America and Africa, they used glass as treasure in exchange for other people's wealth and land.

Seeing the crystal-clear glass under the sun, the Feather Man was very excited and amazed. He hurriedly asked some warriors to come out and took the glass bottle back.

After the glass bottle was delivered to him, this guy held it very solemnly, watched it carefully, and the admiration in his eyes became more intense.

What I didn't expect was that after this guy put away the bottle preciously, he showed us a treacherous smile.

He said: "We have received the gift, as for you, hurry up and get out! Otherwise we will do it!"

Hold the grass, why is this guy so shameless, this is almost catching up with me.

However, we were originally gangsters, a few little savages, it's good that I didn't rob you, but you still want to rob us?
All of us were angry, so I raised my gun and aimed at the feathered man and fired bursts.

This guy stood three or 400 meters away from us, and we were at a low place, and he was at a high place. If it was a bow and arrow, we would never be able to shoot him anyway.

But it's a pity that we have modern firearms in our hands, but regardless of these, I shot a few shots, and directly punched holes in his heavy and fancy hat, and the bullets passed close to his ears.

Then, I directly killed the two guard warriors beside him.

After the beating, this guy was so scared that he almost cried. Seeing his terrified appearance, I asked Blanche and the others to yell at him, "I just let you go, next time I will Blow your head off!"

The Feathered Savage was so frightened that tears came out, and he knelt on the ground, calling for us to spare him.

"Think about it carefully, do you want to be friends with us or enemies!"

I said lightly.

The feathered savage saw that there was still room for relaxation, so he stood up with lingering fear, and asked his warriors to open the gate of the village. He brought some people to greet us in person.

I reckon, if this guy is not really scared, he thinks that after entering the village, there are so many of them, we can't do anything to him.

But anyway, we finally entered the stronghold of the wildlings.

After entering, we felt more and more that this savage city is indeed quite large. Most of the wooden houses here are built on big trees or rock walls. Some savages climbed up and down ladders, which was very strange and lively.

In addition, what makes us feel a little embarrassed is that the women here are wearing very sparse clothes on such a cold day, and the scenery is exposed, which makes people's eyes straight.Many of these women are also very beautiful.

I still have some concentration, but I feel that Wang Jin has an excited face, looking around, which makes me very speechless.

"Dear guest, is our cottage still acceptable?"

Feather Man saw us looking around, he was very curious, he couldn't help being a little proud, and said in a showy tone.

Apparently, this guy took us for country bumpkins and went to town.

I just thought it was funny and didn't want to hit him.

After all, we just look at their savage cottage as a novelty. If we really want to talk about prosperity, any small town in the outside world is a thousand times better than your place!

However, just as we were admiring the beauties, a somewhat abrupt voice rang out. We turned our heads and saw a male savage, pointing at us and screaming strangely, with an angry expression on his face. Shouting something.

This little savage is none other than the savage man captured by us yesterday.

Later, these little savages replaced him with three women. Unexpectedly, they saw him again when they came to this village.

Seeing him pointing at us and yelling so excitedly, although I felt that he was like a clown, making people laugh, and there was no need to pay attention to it, but out of respect, I still asked Denise what he was talking about .

Dennis said, "He was scolding us, and even asked the general why he let us into the stockade."

It turned out that the feathered man was not the leader of the village, but a general.

As for the captive man, his status is a little higher than we imagined. He turned out to be the son of the leader, the little prince.