The Manka tribe where Arke is located is the smallest and the most special of the nine tribes in Chibucha.

They sold the longbu and sacrificial items collected from the Chibucha Grand Bazaar to Maya and Aztec. They then transported the Maya and Aztec palm pottery back to Chibucha to obtain considerable profits.

Just like this business trip, Alk's route is to first go to the Kopan Valley, the city-state south of Maya, and the next stop is the city of Kirigua further north, and finally arrive at the holy city of Aztec and Maya, Chichen Itza.

This trip is a large businessman of the Manka tribe once a year and will bring extremely considerable profits to Arke.

However, a group of strangers who claim to be crossing the ocean made Alke change his mind.

It was a group of mysterious guys, with more advanced weaving techniques in cloth, and could also make white pottery that was more beautiful than brown pottery.

Those white pottery fascinated Alk, whiter than moonlight, and had a mysterious sense of sacredness.

Soon he realized that if he could obtain these white pottery and sell them to Maya and Chibucha, the Manka tribe would definitely become the most powerful and richest among the nine tribes.

Arke was eager to exchange everything in his hands and the stranger for moonlight-like pottery. Of course, except for gold.

Yes, gold is a gift from God, and only the descendants of God are qualified to use gold. Although white pottery is very precious, Arke will not let these strangers touch divine objects.

However, in the contact between the foreigners and the Manka tribe, they seemed to be only interested in gold except for exchanging some food, which made Arke very distressed.

Until he came to the camp of the stranger, Arke discovered that these stranger were not only mysterious, but also very arrogant.

They actually tried to build a city-state with thousands of people before the rainy season came.

You know, let alone the Qibucha people cannot do this, even the Mayans, who are most proficient in architecture, cannot do it.

So, after Arke arrived at Kopan City, he did not continue to travel north, but sold all his goods to the greedy Kopan merchants there, and then hurried back to the camp of the foreigner.

Arke concluded that cruel reality would shatter the fantasies of strangers. The closer they were to the rainy season, the more they would find that it was an impossible task.

Only when the stranger realizes that they will be poured into poor turkeys in the storm, will they discover the seriousness of the problem and understand how precious the friendship between the Manka tribe is.

Of course, if the stranger does not accept this friendship or does not pay the same value as friendship, the Manka tribe can only choose the most expensive way to obtain the white pottery.

That's war!

Don't forget that the Qibucha people have the most exquisite weapon and bronzes on the American continent. They have the kindness of merchants, but it does not mean that the Qibucha people do not know how to kill.

With a few trips to Bai Tao, Arke finally returned to Xinya Mountain.

And when he stood on the stone cliff and looked down at Xinya Mountain like the three Unanas before, the scene in front of him almost scared Arke to death. He thought he had come to heaven.

The eaves and brackets of Chinese-style buildings, blue bricks and handsome tiles, emphasize the fit with nature, beautiful but not extravagant, clever but not gorgeous, just right.

Has Alke ever seen such a delicate and delicate house? It is completely different from the magnificent temple of the Mayans.

What's even more terrifying is that it was not one, but a piece of Xinya Mountain.

"How did they do it?"

Moreover, not only houses, but also straight and flat streets, wide and sturdy marinas. All this was done within three unnas?

Arke was stunned, and all the Manka sects were stunned.

All of them have a question: what kind of country is there on the other side of the ocean? What kind of people are these foreigners who claim to be Song people?

Arke knew that the rainy season could no longer hinder these Song people.

This made him feel a little depressed and even made him feel gloomy.

Do you really have to choose war?

Just as he was thinking, a team of Toltec guards had discovered and recognized them, and were greeting them with the Song Dynasty's standard steel guns.

Arke smiled when he saw the weapons in the hands of the Toltecs.

To be honest, war doesn't seem that terrible, at least they are not good at fighting, let alone the bronze spears of the Qibucha people.

No! It’s not that you are not good at it, but that you are stupid! It’s so stupid that you use silver to make weapons? Don’t they know that silver spears are not as hard as stone spears?

Well, the Qibucha people, who had no idea about iron tools, looked at the white and silver spear, and instinctively thought it was made of silver and not powerful.

Moreover, they had never seen the Song people use their spears and long swords.

Some people even believe that those silverware is just a symbol. It proves that their beliefs are not used for war.

From the Toltec warriors, the leader of the Song people was busy and had no time to greet him, so he asked Arke to go directly to his workplace to meet him.

This made Arke very unhappy and felt neglected. If it were other Indian tribes, they might declare war directly.

However, as a businessman, Arke still chooses the least expensive method.

He decided to meet the Song leader and use the merchant's method to fight for it. If he couldn't get Bai Tao, it wouldn't be too late to force him to rob him.

Leaded by the guards, Arke entered Xinya Mountain.

After passing through the entire camp, I finally arrived at the place where Zhao Wei worked.

But what puzzled Arke was that this place was strange. It was a mountain wall, and there was a dead mountain leopard hanging under the mountain wall.

A few dozen meters away from the mountain leopard, there is a long box made of wooden boards. One end opens, and something seems to be contained inside.

It looks a bit like a Mayan stone chimney, but it opens toward the dead leopard.

Of course, I was just curious. Arke was very unhappy. When he saw Zhao Wei, he said coldly: "My dear friend, your rudeness hurts our friendship."

Zhao Wei looked back at him, "It turns out that Brothers Alk are back! It's just right. We're making a new toy. Do you want to appreciate it?"

Arke frowned, and he still invited him to appreciate the toys. Of course, he was not interested.

However, Zhao Wei was obviously not asking for his opinion. After saying that, he continued to circle around the "wooden chimney" with several craftsmen.

This made Arke feel even more neglected. Just as he was about to question, Zhao Wei had already lit a "thin rope" at the base of the wooden chimney.

Then, Zhao Wei ran away, "Stay away, stay away! Don't fucking it!!"

Arke was puzzled and became curious about the wooden chimney and took a few more glances.

Finally, I found some clues. In addition to the fact that the thin rope burned quickly and was unreasonable, the wooden box seemed to be filled with silver arrows, densely packed.

Alk counted, with a horizontal seven, a full of forty-nine arrows.

It turned out to be a arrow box?

But he didn't understand why the arrow box had to light a rope? Why did he have to open a mouth?

As a result, a sudden scream was heard, and a tongue of fire like a meteor ejaculated from the wooden box, which scared Arke screamed.

Before he could react, dozens of whistle howlings were sprayed out of the wooden box almost at the same time, like dozens of meteors, flying towards the mountain wall with whistles.

And the moment the meteor touches the stone wall, boom!!!

The loud noise burst with flames, and immediately gravel splashed and the fire surged.

Alke had never seen this scene? He thought it was the God of Fire that brought the sky thunder to earth, but his instinctive knees softened and he knelt on the ground, and he was muttering something, asking the God of Heaven to calm down.

Please don’t anger the gods!

I was even more nervous. Who is the origin of the Song people? How could I ask the gods to help?

As for Zhao Wei's side, I don't have time to pay attention to Arke.

At this time, he was staring at the stone wall that was still burning after the smoke was dissipated, and then ran to the charred dead leopard to take a closer look.

Seeing that he had only two arrows inserted, he even cursed: "Damn it! What a mess you did!"

The two firearm masters who were scolded looked down and looked back, not daring to speak back, but they were dissatisfied.

Is it so powerful but not satisfied?

This is definitely the strongest firearm in the Song Dynasty, no doubt about it!
Chapter completed!