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Chapter 215 Tuba's Ability to Handle Affairs

Ma Sikong was in the last place, Tuba was in the front, and I was in the middle.

At the foot of the mountain, there was actually a canoe with four indigenous people sitting on it.

I quickly grabbed Tuba and pulled him back.

"What's the matter, Dugo?" Tuba asked.

"Tuba, after you go back, the first thing to do is not to explain my purpose to your patriarchs. Don't mention me for now, but go to the broken ship first, draw a rough drawing of the structure of the bottom cabin, and put After the blueprint is finished, we will wait for you in the dense forest, you hand over the blueprint to me, and then explain to the patriarch why I want to negotiate with him, understand?" I said.

I did this on purpose, what if the drive system in the bilge is not completely damaged?

Then I don't have to ask Cheng Libin to make a complete steam drive system.

I heard they said it would take more than half a year, but I can't wait that long.

If the drive system in the bilge isn't completely broken, but just needs to be repaired, that can save a lot of time.

"Ok!"

After Tuba finished speaking, he wanted to go down the mountain again, but I held him back.

"Wait a minute, the two of us won't go. You and those four people should know each other. When the time comes, just sneak in and follow them back to the tribe. We'll follow you on the shore."

After hearing my words, Ma Sikong almost fainted.

He was thinking, having a canoe can save some energy!

Didn't expect me to let him walk out of the dense forest, would this kill his old life?
"Ok!"

Tuba nodded quickly.

"Tuba, I'm a trustworthy person. As long as you help me this time, I can give you two if I find the holy fruit. I will do what I say."

I looked at Tuba seriously.

Because I know that it is impossible to win over people by relying on emotion alone, and you must make a lot of money to do it.

And I do both.

What's more, Tuba was originally a Gama, so it's hard to say who his heart is for!
"Don't worry, Brother Du, even if there is no holy fruit, I still regard you as a brother."

Tuba looked at me seriously.

I nodded and let go of him.

After a while, Tuba arrived at the foot of the mountain, and the four indigenous people saw him for the first time.

After chatting with the four of them for a while, Tuba boarded a canoe and went down the river.

After Tuba left, I waved to Ma Sikong again.

In desperation, Ma Sikong could only follow behind me with a sad face.

Sure enough, it was very difficult to walk in the dense forest.

Even I can't stand it, let alone Ma Sikong.

It only takes eight hours to reach Gamabu by canoe, but it took us three full days to walk from the shore.

The shoes on Ma Sikong's feet had already been thrown away.

Because of the water in the shoes, his feet were soaked, and he had to throw them away.

Finally, four or five miles in front of me, there was smoke from cooking.

I hurried up the tree and pulled Ma Sikong up again.

I covered my mouth with my hands and let out a "cuckoo cluck" cry.

After calling for more than an hour, there was also a response from the Gama Department. It seemed that Tuba had found me.

But I still didn't dare to be careless. Instead, I walked around behind another tree and waited for Tuba's arrival.

What if this guy betrays me after returning to the tribe?

Then what he brought may be countless resentment monkeys.

After another hour, I finally saw Tuba.

Holding a spear, he walked cautiously through the dense forest.

But behind him, there was a female aborigine, holding hands, they looked like husband and wife.

"Doo, Duge."

Tuba walked and called me in a low voice.

But I still didn't show up.

"Brother Du, come out, hurry up!" Tuba continued to call.

I waited a little longer before quietly appearing from behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah! I'm scared to death." Tuba took a step back.

The woman he was holding almost screamed, but fortunately, Tuba quickly covered her mouth with his hands.

"Is your wife?" I asked.

"No, she, in fact, is the one I like, but she already has a husband, and I have a wife, do you understand? Brother Du."

Tuba said in a low voice.

My brows became even tighter, and I actually brought my lover over to see me, what if the news leaked out?
Seeing my expression, Tuba seemed to understand something, and quickly said something in local language to the woman.

The woman pulled out a piece of animal skin from her chest and handed it to me.

I took a look at the painting on the animal skin, and couldn't help but glance at the woman with surprise.

"The painting is not bad! Really good, is the size and proportion reasonable?" I continued to ask.

That's right, the animal skin is painted on the bilge of a ship, and there are four huge motors inside, but one of the motors is damaged, and there are protrusions on the edge, it should be damaged by hitting something.

Other things are even more lifelike, worthy of being a primitive person in the figurative stage, with first-class painting skills.

"The proportions are right, and it's all thanks to Marabee, who is the best painted woman in the tribe, so I called her here on a whim."

Tuba smiled, showing a mouthful of big black teeth.

The more I look at Tuba now, the more pleasing I am.

First-class ability to handle affairs, but also know how to adapt.

"Very good! Very good! You have made a great contribution, and I owe you a favor."

I smiled and patted Tuba on the shoulder.

Tuba smiled a few times, and then asked: "Now, can I go to the patriarch and explain your purpose?"

I nodded and said, "That's right, but there is a certain danger. Don't just say that you and I are together. Otherwise, if he kills you for treason, I will lose another good brother."

After hearing what I said, Tuba became serious, looked at me solemnly, and said, "Brother Du, I never thought that someone like you would treat me as a brother. I, I will definitely handle things well for you. "

"Also, I'm not a fool. I know how to talk to the patriarch. I will say first, if there is a large amount of goods in a certain place, but that person is very powerful, is the patriarch willing to exchange things? Slowly guide, no I will speak directly, directly, and it is very likely that I will be killed by the patriarch before I finish speaking."

Tuba's words reassured me a lot.

"Then go ahead, by the way, this... Ms. Marabee, is she reliable?" I asked Tuba in Chinese.

I noticed a momentary hesitation on Tuba's face, and then I nodded and said, "Reliable."

My face darkened.

Tuba hesitated for a while before saying it was reliable, which proved to be unreliable.

"Let her stay here, because what you are doing is dangerous, and I can help you protect her," I said.

Tuba nodded, said a few words with Nama Lebi, and then walked towards the tribe.

In place, only the three of us were left.

Since I can also speak a simple native language, I started talking to this Marabee.

During the conversation, I realized that Maqilebi's father was actually an aboriginal priest, so she could only marry a priest in the future, not an ordinary aboriginal.

In the Gama Ministry, there is also a clear hierarchy among people, and priests should be superior to others.

But if you reach the level of the patriarch, there is no question of level, even if you are not a priest, you can still be respected.

Ma Sikong sat beside him like a fool, because he didn't know what the two of us were talking about.

The three of us waited for two days.

After waiting for a day, I retreated about ten miles back.

Because I fear for my safety.

It's not that I don't believe in Tuba, I'm just afraid that Tuba will be caught by the patriarch and use torture to make Tuba confess me, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Finally, around noon, Tuba returned.

(End of this chapter)