When he came, Han Yi prepared a lot of speeches, including a two million US dollars check as a "meeting gift", and also had a very good saying.

However, to his surprise, the Tusang people were particularly excited after knowing his identity and even regarded him as a guest of honor.

The patriarch of Tusange is Mason Hubbard. He is a thin old man less than 1.6 meters tall. He also has a pair of highly myopic eyes on his nose.

But don't underestimate him.

Tusange is a highly autonomous tribe, and even the Sagarata government has no right to inquire about their internal affairs;

And Mason Hubbard is the god of Tusange. Here, he has supreme authority, and the life and death of anyone in the tribe is only in his mind.

At this time, Mason Hubbard held Han Yi's hand tightly and led him through a large forest of baobabs, crossed the small hills made of gravel stones, and came to a ruined wall on the east side of the tribe.

The old black man performed an ancient etiquette towards a mottled stone wall, and then said in fluent Chinese: "It is here that the great Henry Austin gave his young life for Tusanger."

Han Yilai had already learned that Henry Austin was the second patriarch of Tusange. He led the tribe to fight against the French invaders in a desperate battle. He was finally caught by the French army and beheaded and displayed in public.

Han Yi echoed: "Yes! He is an amazing hero."

No matter whether it is, the old man says he is great, and he can't say he is not, right?

The old man stood up and said, "Dignity Guest, do you know why I brought you here? Austin is not just a hero, he is also a great prophet, the leftover parchment scrolls helped Tusanger escape several catastrophes."

Han Yi was listening with his ears on his ears, but something was wrong.

This "Great Prophecy" has come out. Should I tell him next that he is the next patriarch of Tusang, designated by Henry Austin?

I imagined leading a group of black men to siege the city and siege, and suddenly I had goose bumps all over my body.

He had already decided that if the old man really said that, he would immediately turn around and leave.

What, no novels are written like this.

The old man didn't look at him, but took out an ancient sheepskin roll from his black waist-wrapped burqa.

Han Yi looked around. This pair of parchment scroll was really old. The cover with brown patina was ground. I don’t know what to use to depict the handwriting and graphics, but after a long period of baptism, it became mottled.

The roll was very thick, and the old man turned back and forth to the penultimate page.

“…” Han Yi.

This old man has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Even though I know it is the second to last page, wouldn’t I just turn forward from behind?

"Look~" the old man held the parchment with his left hand and pointed to the scroll with his right hand and said, "This is the instruction left by Austin."

Han Yi looked closer and saw a pattern similar to the sun on the top of the light gray parchment. Because of the age of time, the fiery red sun had faded into a light yellow.

Three "people" standing against the sun?

A person is composed of a character "wood" and a "" and the person on the left is the shortest, second in the middle and the highest on the right.

After careful analysis, there was a little more behind the left-most head, which looked like a "q". Han Yi probably represented a woman.

There was a black reflection behind the three of them, hanging behind like a tail.

The whole pattern looks like two men and one woman standing in front of the sun.

After reading it, Han Yi looked at the black question mark. Is there any problem with this?

Suddenly, he thought of something and showed an incredible expression on his face, "You...you shouldn't say...we are drawn on it, right?"

He, Surel, Destroyer 1, has only three people in total, and it happens to be two men and one woman.

The old man's dark face, which was like dry orange peel, showed a satisfied smile, "Did you see it?"

He paused and pointed at the sun above and explained, "I used to think that the sun represents the evening when the sun sets; it was not until later that I realized that its true meaning was to represent the East.

Over the years, you China has been helping our country develop, and I know all of this, so when I understood, I began to consciously teach young people in the tribe to learn Chinese.

And I have been waiting for your arrival.”

"..." Han Yi's smile was very stiff.

What are you waiting for him?

Could it be that a large number of treasures were left for him?

Stop talking nonsense.

Look at Tusang's situation, it is not much better than the people in the slums in the southwest of Gakara. There is really a treasure. I have dug it out by myself, so I will still wait for him to come?

When he came to Tusang, it was just a deal after all, and everyone used each other.

"Haha, Chief Hubbard, how do you want me to help you?"

In the sun, the old man's dim eyes flashed with a light of wisdom, as if he had seen through his thoughts, "Don't worry, I won't make any excessive requests.

Austin has guided us, and your purpose is what we are going to do next.”

Han Yi couldn't believe it: "It's that simple?"

"certainly!"

Han Yi tentatively said: "If I borrowed 000 people from you to fight, would you agree?"

"What do you think?" The old man looked at him with a funny look.

Han Yi smiled, regardless of what the old man meant, and asked: "That Liberty Front Alliance has seriously affected the normal development of our company. Do you have any good solutions?"

The old man also became serious, "I have heard of this organization. They are a tumor that emits foul smell all over their bodies, spreading the bacteria to the young people of Sagarata;

These people are hopeless, the only way is to eliminate them."

Han Yi said: "I am just an ordinary businessman and I am not good at solving problems with force;

In addition, I am also an outsider. If I stir up the wind and rain in Sagarata, the biggest possibility is to be deported."

The old man is very smart. He knows the meaning of the string sounds. He doesn't need to say much, "Leave these things to me!"

"Okay!" Han Yi took out the check of $2 million from his pocket. "I came here in a hurry this time and didn't bring any gifts. These were for buying school supplies for the children in the clan."

The old man took it without any politeness, "Then I will say thank you to you on behalf of all the children in Tusang."

"You are welcome."

…………

In the evening, Tusang held a grand welcoming ceremony.

A burning bonfire with roasted whole lamb and roasted suckling pigs on it;

In the middle of the huge venue, young black men and women sang and danced while sang and laughed at the adults and kids, and the scene was trapped in a sea of ​​joy.

During this period, a young African girl came to pull Hanyi and jumped together. The Hubbards were still in a state of old age, so they even started to cheer and slap them up and insisted that they jump up and jump together.

But he refused.

While Han Yi was eating, Hubbard whispered a few words to the people around him.

About 3 minutes later, the departing black man brought a black girl dressed up over.

The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin is like chocolate, with a sweet smile on her face, her thin lips revealing a mouthful of white teeth;

Although the figure has not grown up because of its age, it will probably be a sexy and charming black beauty in the future.

Hubbard approached Han Yi and said with a smile: “Her name is Nidia Soxi, and she is the little princess in our clan;

She likes Chinese culture very much and has always dreamed of settling in China. Can you help her realize this dream?"

The old man said so bluntly, how could Han Yi not understand what he meant?

But he really doesn't like black beauty, especially after Kang Bicheng said those super dirty words at noon, and now he respects Xie Bumin even more.

"Uh...that, my wife gave birth in another half a month, and she may not have time to entertain her."

Hubbard looked at him in surprise, then picked up the wooden wine glass on the table, "The Gu family is a virtue. Come, cheer for you to have this virtue..."

Although the local homemade fruit wine is not high in the form of a high degree, it is also intoxicating if you drink too much.

Fortunately, Han Yi had a "cheating device". He took the "super wine-relieving pill" while he was urinating, and his eyes were clear;

Next, everyone will refuse, and no one will get drunk after a thousand cups.

"Dry……"

Drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big mouthful.

Blowing the cool breeze from the "Umara" plain, Han Yi allowed the men of the Tusange tribe to see what "drinking capacity" is?

The breeze is bright and the moon is cooler at night.

The song ends and people part.

Han Yi slept in Tusange that night.

…………

The next day, the Tusange tribe began to get busy, with serious expressions on the faces of men and women in the tribe, as if a war was coming, and even the air had a bit of solemn smell.

At this time, the Free Front Alliance, far away in Gakarna, did not know that the disaster was about to come;
Chapter completed!