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Chapter Forty-Nine: Abra's Plan


Chapter Forty-Nine: Abra's Plan Abra is the chief of the Tusha tribe, and he is also the supreme leader of all the tribes within a radius of several hundred miles.

Today, Abra was even more pleased, because just yesterday he had received a batch of extraordinarily beautiful gifts, especially the exquisite porcelain and silk, which made him even more precious, and even his most beloved concubine begged him, but he did not give her even an inch.

In order to show the existence of these gifts, Abra specially summoned his military ministers and the chiefs of the surrounding tribes to come and watch.

"Look, what a wonderful treasure this is."

Abra carefully held a porcelain plate, turned back and forth on the banquet, and said, "I don't know what kind of craftsmanship this is, it's so exquisite......

"Oh my God, I can't imagine that there is such a beautiful thing in this world."

"It's so beautiful, how the hell is this?"

"It's so beautiful, I'd love to have even one."

"I'm afraid this is much more exquisite than the most exquisite jade plate."

"How did you get the pattern on it?

It's amazing. ” “……” On the one hand, Abra has accumulated a lot of prestige over the years, and on the other hand, this porcelain is indeed exquisite, which makes many people dazzled, and their eyes unconsciously reveal a trace of envy.

"That's not all, look at what I'm wearing."

Abra saw that all eyes were drawn to the porcelain, and he took off his clothes as if he were draped, revealing the silk he was wearing—indeed draped, like the clothes worn by the ancient Greeks, with no sleeves or buttons, but the ancient Greeks knew how to cut cloth into cloth that fit their figures.

But Abra didn't even cut the silk, but wrapped a whole piece of silk around his body in a mess—you must know that a silk is several feet long, and he hung it all on his body, and he didn't panic.

The clothes are not like clothes, and the cloak is not like a cloak, it is really a monkey and a crown, and he is smiling and generous.

Especially when he wore it, let's say it was wearing, especially since the color of the silk he wore was still purple, reflecting his black skin, how ugly it looked.

It's just a pity that such a fine silk was ruined by him like this, it's a pity, if the weaver who weaves silk knows the fruits of her hard work, she was so ruined by the natives, I don't know if she will be angry?

However, the indigenous nobles at this time did not look at Abra at all, they were all attracted by the beautiful colors of silk, and everyone let out an exclamation.

"Forgive me, O my God, for being disrespectful to you, is this the garment of God?"

"Such gorgeous colors, such exquisite fabrics, such beautiful fabrics, is it really a gift from God?"

"Honorable Great Chief, I wonder if you still have this fabric?

I'm willing to use jade of the same quality (I don't know what the currency of Luzon was at this time.

But in the planning of this book, the indigenous people of Luzon at this time did not master the smelting technology, so forget about gold, replace it with jade), come and exchange it for such a cloth with you, I don't know if you are willing?

” "Jade of the same quality?

Your price is too low, I am willing to exchange the same volume of jade. ” "Hmph, you are all too petty, big chief, I am willing to exchange a jade mine for a cloth like this with you, I don't know what you think?"

“……” Seeing that the people below were about to go crazy for silk, the bids were getting higher and higher, but Abra shook his head and said: "No, no, I don't have many of this kind of cloth myself, and there is only one horse of each color, I don't want my collection to be missing any color, that is really a great shortcoming." ” "The ......," asked one of the little chiefs suddenly, "the great chief, since you are not willing to sell it to us, can you tell us where you got the cloth and the plates?"

” The others were also amazed and asked, "Yes, Great Chief, where did you come from?"

Since you don't want to sell it to us, then we can take it ourselves. ” "That's exactly what I want to say."

A hint of treachery flashed in Abra's eyes: "These things are indeed not made by us, this is a caravan from afar, a treasure they have given me. ” "Caravans?"

The chief's eyes flashed, and he whispered, "That is, in their caravan, there are more such gifts?"

” "Hiss~" Everyone gasped, and their eyes couldn't help but show a greedy light, if it was really as the chief had guessed, there must be more treasures in that caravan, I am afraid they would have more precious treasures—no caravan would give their most precious treasures to others......

How nice it would be if all these things were your own?

This is the common idea of all chiefs and nobles at this moment.

"What Momoda said is exactly what I want to say."

Abra's voice became more and more gloomy: "Since it is a caravan, and it is a caravan with so many treasures, if we don't keep them here, it will be the greatest punishment that God has given us." ” The next nobleman couldn't wait: "Big Chief, just say, what are you going to do?"

” "Yes, we all listen to the Great Chief, and the Great Chief, you can give the order."

"We will do whatever the Great Chief tells us to do, and we will listen to you." “……” "Very good, I mean ......"

Abra glanced around: "Everyone go back, gather all your warriors, we will form a coalition army, and strive to kill everyone in one fell swoop while the caravan is not paying attention, and when the time comes, I will account for fifty percent of all the goods, and the remaining fifty percent will be distributed according to your merits and contributions, what do you think?"

” "We have no problem with the distribution, but the Great Chief, this is just a caravan, is it necessary for such a big battle?"

Someone questioned: "If all our warriors are combined, but there are more than 100,000 people, is it just a caravan, is it worth so many people to fight together?"

” "Of course not."

Abra glanced at the man coldly: "To be honest, it's just a caravan, and you don't need to make a move at all, just our Tusha tribe can eat them in one fell swoop, the question is whether you are willing?"

If anyone is unwilling to send troops, of course I have no opinion, and even the rest of the people will raise their hands to welcome, because one less tribe will have one less person with their own guns, and they will be able to get an extra trophy......

Do any of you want to quit?

” "......"

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Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, what are you kidding?

Even if there is no merit in sending troops, how can you leave a sip of soup to drink, but if you don't send troops, not only will you not be able to get anything, but you will even anger the big chief, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Not only must troops be sent, but also many, many soldiers must be sent, and all troops must be sent except for the caretakers.