Shen Yuanhao looked at the village special and nodded slightly, "I kind of understand the governor's plan to use this kind of dupin to control the Incholi people."
"I think he definitely doesn't just want to get the Incholi people addicted to drugs, otherwise he wouldn't have set up a special department to study it." As Cunt said, he took out a cigar from the box behind him and gave it to Shen. Yuan Hao threw it away.
Shen Yuanhao easily held the cigar between his two fingers, frowned and said, "Isn't this stuff with added ingredients?"
"The ingredients to be added have not been studied yet. This is an ordinary cigar, a specialty of Zaolu City. The reason why the Inchori people have such a big reaction to cigars is probably due to their physiological structure. There is something in their central nervous system. A gland will react violently to nicotine." Murte said, "Speaking of which, you are very skilled. Are you a soldier?"
"Accountant." Shen Yuanhao lit a cigar for himself and took a deep breath.
"Accountant? You don't look like an accountant at all. You have been through many battles. Judging from the scars on your face, you probably have more scars on your body." Murte laughed dumbly.
"I killed someone before, but then that person collapsed. I was forced to take the accounting certificate exam and teach in an accounting school." Shen Yuanhao answered very calmly.
"You've made a good change in career..." Cun Te didn't know what to say for a moment.
The spaceship came to an Incholi city and docked. Yuha walked over and grabbed an Incholi warrior, shouting loudly: "Take care of this spaceship for me! Who dares to go there if you are short-sighted?" Grab the things above, don’t blame me for being rude!!”
Then he said to Cunte: "Let's go! Go see our chief!!"
"This is the Yuha tribe. You are also called Yuha, but you are not the chief here?" Cunte asked.
"I am in charge of fighting! The chief is in charge of knowledge!!" Yuha dropped a sentence and led them to the city hall in the center of the city.
The urban buildings of the Inchori people generally do not exceed three floors. This is because they have a sparse population and a vast planet, so there is no pressure on land. In addition, the Inchori planet is short of materials and has no extra resources to build high-rise buildings. .
The three-story City Hall is already the tallest building in the city, but the building is made of a material mixed with metal and stone powder, which is very strong.
In the city hall, Cunte met some unique Incholi people.
Different from other Inchoris who are tall and thick, the Inchoris here are relatively weak and wear robes instead of armor. Most of them also wear lenses on their eyes. They are either reading books or browsing the web. , or reviewing documents.
"This is our chief, and he is also the wise man in charge of knowledge." Yuha introduced, then walked over to chat with one of the wise men and handed them a box of cigars.
Soon, the city hall was filled with smoke, and the wise men lit up their cigars and started smoking.
"I always thought that all Incholi people were the kind whose brains were full of muscles." George Kadas whispered behind Cunt.
"The Inchori can be considered a rudimentary interstellar civilization, and their technology is even a little higher than that of the Amrayi. You can't get to this point if you only have muscles in your head," Murte said.
Over there, those wise men were already getting high after smoking cigars, but they did not fight, but laughed, sang and danced there.
After a while, Juha came over and told them: "The chief said that as long as these cigars pass the test, then there will be no problem! Now, tell me what do you want?"
Murote smiled lightly and said, "Zam's next action plan is to raid a shipyard in a nearby star system, right?"
Yuha's expression changed and he became alert, "This is none of your business!"
"Don't worry, I know that the Incholi people have now established a war alliance. You always do this when engaging in large-scale wars with foreign countries. You temporarily put aside your personal grudges and conduct unified actions based on the entire Incholi race.
I have no interest in stopping your expansion, I only care about your trophies, because only if you get the trophies can I get the payment." Murte said.
Juha thought for a while, then went over to discuss with the wise men, and came over and said: "We are going to attack a shipyard! We can get a batch of spaceships there! But don't want to know more specific information!"
"That's enough. After capturing this shipyard, you can take the spaceship away as you like, but the shipyard must be handed over to me." Village Te said, "In return, I can supply you with cigars for a long time, which is definitely enough."
"After the shipyard is captured, it will be the common property of our Incholi people! Neither Zam nor our Yuha tribe has the right to deal with it alone!" Yuha said.
"Haha... Of course I won't ask you to give it to me just after you take over the shipyard. Don't worry, Zam won't be strong forever. You just need to get the opportunity to garrison at the shipyard.
When he is unable to take charge of the overall situation, what about when you hand over the shipyard to me? This is a very distant thing, so now, a large number of cigars are placed in front of you, supplied free of charge." Murote said.
Juha thought for a moment, "Okay then! That's it! You can't miss even one cigar!!"
"No problem. This time I brought 500,000 cigars. There are 12,000 people in your tribe, which is enough for you to smoke for a long time." Cunte said with a smile.
Juha lit a cigar for himself and laughed ferociously.
That night, Juha led a dozen of his men, holding cigars, and rushed to another nearby Inchori tribe to challenge them, and then beat down all the warriors who came to challenge them.
He doesn't have the slightest idea of harboring a hidden treasure. In short, if I have the ability to beat you now, I will never wait until tomorrow.
The Incholi people have a special constitution. It is not that they do not have stimulants, and some people often use spices, but the effect is not as strong as that of cigars.
In the next few days, Juha relied on cigars to beat up several surrounding tribes one by one, and regained some of the domineering power he had when he was the capital city of Tor-Kachon.
There is a tacit understanding between them when fighting each other, that is, fighting with bare hands and absolutely no weapons. For the Incholi people, it is just a trivial matter for tribes to challenge each other to fight.
But now the real big thing for the Yinqiaoli people has been placed in front of Tang Xiao's desk.
Zam's holographic projection appeared in Tang Xiao's communicator, and he roared loudly: "I need a spaceship! The Fourth Group! Give me the spaceship! I want it now! Use our loot as collateral!"
