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Chapter 1202: The Fate of the Far Southerners (Repair)

The Song Empire or the New China players have established a supply point on Medan Island. Of course, when the Expeditionary Fleet left here, it was just a supply point. Now when the return fleet returns, there is a port city standing here.

A port city that is much larger than Anthony Harbor, Medan Island is a large island. The natives on it even established several small kingdoms and tribal alliances. Before the arrival of the New China players, it was in war, and the original beliefs and chaotic beliefs became fire and water.

The indigenous people on the island are ignorant and have low productivity. They can develop the battle between two people into a conflict between tribes and tribes for a handful of iron tools and a bag of seeds.

The emergence of the Song Empire Expeditionary Fleet made this group of indigenous people understand what the power of heaven is, and then a large number of industrial products arrived at Medan Island through the portal. These indigenous people were fortunate to see how the super infrastructure team under the bonus of extraordinary power built a city in five days.

When the return fleet was driving along Medan Island towards the port, many natives of the island emerged on the coastline, provoking their bodies to the direction of the fleet and worshiping them.

"If we had not mastered extraordinary power and had been communicating with the old continent over the years, we would probably be the one who kneeled there." A Youtonheim pointed to the natives in the distance and said to his companions: "This time, we have to learn their knowledge from the Seris."

The elves were also observing the human city, the first Cyrisian city they saw, from which they tried to restore the outline of an empire.

Several small boats patrolling the port came over, and the head of the ship quickly shot a bright white light ball into the sky, which represented the return of the fleet. If it was a red light ball, it represented the enemy approaching.

"How about Yuannan? Have you taken the opportunity to fight with the EU people?" The captain of the patrol boat raised his head and shouted to the captain of the Dawn-class warship at a distance of more than ten meters: "Have you brought back any local specialties?"

The captain of Xu Yichen's ship smiled and threw a bottle of Yuannan's spirits from the ship: "You just want to ask if I have brought my wine back!"

The captain turned around and said to Xu Yichen: "The one below is Chen Wangyang. He and I are retired from the same group. Unfortunately, their lives were not good when they were drawn. They could only stay here as a governor to play. This is a patrol boat every day to enjoy it."

Xu Yichen didn't expect that the unkempt middle-aged uncle below was the governor of the city in front of him. When the other party was talking, he had already climbed up along the cable, and he was still holding the bottle of strong wine in his mouth.

The governor bit off the cork in one bite, tasted the spirits in the bottle, and then spit out: "What kind of bird wine is not as pure as these Medan people brewed, and the barbarians over there are not good."

The Governor's words made the faces of the far south aboriginal people not look good, but they were stronger than others. They could only smile and pretend that they didn't hear it.

The captain coughed, turned around and introduced one by one: "This is political commissar Xu Yichen, you should be familiar with his name."

The careless Governor Chen Wangyang immediately stood attentively to salute Xu Yichen, and Xu Yichen also returned the salute. Molinos looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes into a slit.

"This is the ruler of the Amazon tribe, Ms. Hippolyta." The captain would not call a tribe leader of a few hundred people Her Majesty the Queen, she was not qualified.

Fortunately, Hippolyta does not have any queen airs. She does not value her status. Amazon people knew a long time ago that face was not given by others, but built up by strength.

Governor Chen Wangyang looked at the Amazon Queen and her guards carefully from top to bottom, and muttered: "This is a specialty that looks like a little."

"This is the leader of the Far South Druid, Mr. Gast. They established the Tree Ring Organization. This time we are here to study abroad." The captain ignored Chen Wangyang and directly introduced the next one.

"Welcome to you, our demand for druids is endless!" This time the Governor finally smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with Master Gast: "I hope your apprentices can become successful as soon as possible. The supply points in Medan Island are eager to seek talent!"

Medan Island is also covered by forests, and human activities here are inseparable from the help of druids, especially those new druids, who can double the grain output of a village alone.

In the Loess Area, the activities of druids going to the countryside are in full swing. It is impossible for Medan to apply for several druids from the local area, and at least one year later.

So the governor focused his mind on these "foreign monks" who came from afar.

"This is the prince of the Far South Elf Tribe, Legolas, our friend." The captain added accent to the word "friend" when introducing Legolas, and also emphasized the identity of the other party's prince. As the successor of the Song Empire, they acknowledged the greatness of the era of the Elf King Court and still recognized the identity of this prince.

"If you are friends, we will have a few drinks later!" The Governor shook Legolas's hand. Although the elves were not willing to get used to this kind of handshake gift, the Governor did not give him a chance to choose.

"This is the leader of the Silver Moon City Elf, Lord Molinos." The captain took the opportunity to introduce the Silver Moon City Elf standing opposite Legolas: "We will have a lot of technical cooperation with them."

The Governor nodded to Molinos. He and the captain were old acquaintances, and they could understand the meaning behind the other person's words in just a few simple words.

Simply put, this group of Silver Moon City elves are fat sheep to be slaughtered. They are a bit valuable, but they are not important. What will happen in the future depends on their own choice.

"They are representatives sent by the Youtonheim tribe." When introducing the Youtonheim people, the captain was too lazy to waste his words: "It's not very important."

Several Yutonheim people had red faces. As barbarian tribes that were rich in berserkers, they were not famous for their good tempers.

But several soldiers were soon discouraged again because Xu Yichen was standing beside them, and they had all seen the strength of the Seris.

When Karu decided not to go to the Loess Zone in person, the fate of the Youtonheim people was decided. They could only be natives in the south. If they did not block the road of the New China people, they would treat it as an ant. If they accidentally blocked the road, they would be crushed.

The two Yutonheim shipbuilders had already vaguely felt this trend, but they had no choice. They were just boatmen, not even qualified warriors, and had no say in the tribe.
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