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Chapter 30 Indigenous People
On the side of the Byson Mountains near the sea, countless towering giant redwoods seem to tower into the clouds.

These incredibly tough giant trees with an average height of more than 150 meters are natural battleship keels, and the redwood giant trees over [-] years old, whether they are demonized or not, can be equivalent to sublimation spiritual plants. The formed network can even be constructed into a natural spiritual energy field, with a hazy tree group consciousness.

When the Southern Exploration Group of the Empire arrived in the South China Sea redwood forest area in the past, they were overjoyed immediately, thinking that they had found an excellent natural battleship base and built the predecessor of Harrison Port.

Whether it is the vast sea of ​​redwood forests, or the deep-water port with an excellent location along the river and the sea, it is what a large coastal city needs. At that time, the Empire Exploration Group believed that they would build in the remote South Ridge Build a great port and build this place into the largest commercial city in the southern province, and the frontier of human beings will continue to advance to the unknown South China Sea because of their exploration.

Not only that, the uncultivated Bison Mountain Range is wild and primitive, but it also hides unimaginable treasures—the spiritual energy field itself will slowly condense the natural source quality, making more people with strange effects The sublimation plants were born, and under the root system of some big tree sea communities that may have been rooted for thousands of years, solidified high-purity element crystal blocks, or even source quality gemstones, may have already condensed.

Here, there are fruits that can cure all diseases, sap that can life and death human flesh and bones, sublimated mineral veins buried under the earth, bones of warcraft that are more precious than gold in the deep lair, and fertile land...

This place is perfect for pioneer groups looking to make a new home.

But they ignore an extremely important point.

That is the aborigines who have settled in the redwood forest for generations.

Those who worship the consciousness of trees, worship the powerful local monsters and aliens, and settle in the lush redwood forests are more than 100 hostile cannibal indigenous tribes.

Although primitive, the aborigines have primitive strength and superb hunting skills, and there are also sublimators called shamans among them. They have the ability to mobilize the local psionic field, cooperate with or even control Warcraft to fight.

Next, what happened was war.

The fighting and killing between the natives and the imperial pioneer group has not completely ended until today. Several of the most hostile tribes around Port Harrison have been wiped out. The monsters and primitive tree spirits they worshiped were killed and burned, and their bodies were burned It was decomposed into materials and reused, and most of the other indigenous tribes that still existed were relatively mild and willing to trade with the imperials.

But on the other hand, the imperial people cannot enter their 'holy land' at will and recognize their autonomy. Otherwise, the empire may not lose, but Harrison Port is destined to be destroyed.

Therefore, now, the two sides have a clear territorial division, and each does not go beyond the threshold.

In the evening, on the west bank of Port Harrison, beside the Ewok River, a group of redwood natives gathered among the deep and dense branches, leaves and bushes of the jungle.

There were 15 of them in total, most of them looked indifferent, as if they were waiting for something.And all the aboriginal faces and bare skin have long or short weird lines, these lines allow them to better hide in the dense forest, and at the same time, the ancient blessings contained in them can also bring them more or less the power of.

"Shaman Achetu, three more hunters are dead."

Not long after, taking advantage of the gradually dimming night, a hunter with the same tattoo all over his body quietly emerged from the shadow in the direction of Harrison Port. He communicated with his companions with simple words and gestures: "The imperial people have not responded, and we Those who have negotiated have not yet explained.”

There was no extra embellishment, and no one had any intense emotional expression. The indigenous language was very simple, but the anger and fear contained in the tone were transmitted to the faces of all the hunters along with the expressions of the hunters who spoke.

"The ceremony will start tomorrow... Without enough pure sacrifices, we can't get the blessing of the great shaman!"

A hunter couldn't help but speak with panic and anger: "Achetu is one of the few shamans in our tribe, he died, we..."

The panic stems from the inability to fulfill the demands of the Great Shaman, and the anger is directed at the Imperials.

Their tribe is a rare 'moderate', willing to exchange their needs with the imperial people in the form of transactions, even if they really need sacrifices, they will not be like other 'savage' tribes, Instead of raiding villages for sacrifices, try to trade with resources and coins.

From their point of view, this time there is no doubt that Ossena, who had already negotiated with them, had a problem. The guy agreed to hand over his two nephews to them for thirty talers, but in the end Repented, called the Imperial Guard, and killed their shaman and a few good hunters.

What?Oxenna broke out and killed Achetu Shaman and his party?

What a joke!It's not like they haven't seen Osenna, a bastard who sucks black mushrooms and loses consciousness quickly. Any hunter present is confident that he can kill him in one breath!

"The imperial people must pay with their lives."

In the dim shadows, a hoarse and low voice sounded.

And when this voice sounded, all the other natives who were angrily denouncing and cursing fell silent.

A tall hunter wearing a crown of scales slowly stood up from the shadows - unlike his compatriots who were mostly only 1.3 meters, 1.4 meters, and at most only 1.5 meters, this indigenous warrior was astonishingly two feet tall. Mido!
He was full of muscles, just standing, looking down on everyone.

The scale-crowned hunter is obviously the leader of this team. He said slowly: "I have other preparations for the ceremony. At most, I can't surprise the big shaman, so as not to delay dissatisfaction. On the side of the empire, let the gull pigeon send a letter and tell them Lord, hand over the murderer, or you will be paid in blood."

"The murderer who killed Achetu must return blood with blood."

It can be seen that the scale-crowned hunter's body also has vertical and horizontal lines. In addition, it is also covered with a dense layer of light gray scales, like armor. The texture is the source, spreading to every corner of the body.

Looking around at all the hunters present, he calmly said: "Besides, we have already spent money to buy the sacrifice. Both Osenna and his nephew are our property. They intend to deny it, but it is meaningless."

"Find them. Kill them. Sacrifice them."

The scale-crowned hunter gave such an order, and all the other hunters bowed their heads silently, expressing their obedience to his order.

Under the fading sunlight, more than a dozen shadows disappeared quietly among the dense aerial roots and intertwined branches and leaves.

Some of them headed in the direction of Port Harrison.

And just when the natives changed.

Elder Bai Zhimin Pude, followed by several followers, was walking towards the center of Harrison Port, a luxurious and magnificent building.

In theory, that was the residence of Viscount Grant, the nobleman of the empire.

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