In the early days of the founding of the Cyclades, the conflict with the Valentan people did not break out immediately. It was all a small fight at the beginning. I don’t know why, but the gold rush and immigration wave in the East started, which triggered a series of conflicts.
major and minor wars.
The local indigenous people believe in their own religion, and the wizards among them have mastered the invisible art and are called asexual seers.
At the end of the war, the Aboriginal army was overwhelmed by Secred's guns near the Red River and was ultimately defeated.
The Sai army took advantage of the victory and pursued it, killing everyone they saw and bombarding the tribes they saw, turning the Red River into a real river of blood.
According to past newspaper records, the Red River Massacre killed more than 30,000 local aborigines. This triggered fierce criticism at home and abroad, especially from the Gribein gang who claimed to be "civilized" and "gentlemen"
"Guys.
But everyone knows that the foundation for the founding of Secred is from the countries headed by Gray Bein in the Western Continent, including the Bain people, the Stedman people, the Lugao people, etc.
Since then, Saiguo has promulgated the "Valentan Migration Act", driving the indigenous people to the wild lands in the east, where it is difficult for birds to poop and even grass to grow.
The asexual seers of the Valentine people have basically disappeared.
From the information disclosed by Father Sang, it can be seen that Augusta must have obtained the invisible technique from the Valentine natives.
Including this so-called "Hunting Ceremony".
No matter what Augusta wants to get from the Damon family, he has obviously succeeded. As for the next thing, it is all for the Inspectorate to consider.
The next day, a letter arrived in the town eagerly. It was delivered by Donnie. When Victor opened it, he saw Cornwall Energy Company when he looked up. His heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
As expected, it was the other party who was reminding Victor that the time to fulfill the contract was coming soon.
He now had less than 100 faraka on him, and he suddenly felt a little anxious.
What makes people speechless is that Father Sang is also keen on selling the few things left in his family for free. For example, in just a short period of time, the old man suddenly discovered that there was still wine in another warehouse.
"That's so rude! Didn't your adults teach you how to treat guests? Sure enough, the nouveau riche in the east are all rubes."
The old man could smell the aroma of wine through the door. He shook the lock vigorously and asked Victor to open the door.
Victor couldn't stand him, but he knew how powerful this old man was, and he didn't dare to offend him rashly. He could only organize his words and pretended to be pitiful: "I said... I'm almost naked now by that bastard Thomas."
, can’t you please be considerate of me and leave a pair of underwear for our Damon family.”
"What underwear? Ahem...I'm an old man, I just want to have a drink...that's all."
Unable to defeat the other party, Victor could only get a jar of turbid wine from the warehouse and handed it to him: "There are only these inferior products... Do you really want to drink it?"
Father Sang didn't mind it either. He poured a sip down his throat and showed a comfortable and happy expression. He didn't even sound like he was coughing when he spoke.
"Alcohol is good medicine. Young people, don't always look sad. You have to look forward, because tomorrow is often more sad than today..."
These words left Victor speechless. He didn't want to continue to quarrel with the old man, so he turned to Downey and said: "Chief Downey, I want to sell the furthest acres in the back to people in the town. Do you know who has it?"
Is this a need?"
After obtaining several hundred francs in a short period of time, Victor could only think of selling land besides gambling.
The casinos in Missouri are concentrated in Dandelion, and Cornwall Energy Company is behind them. Since the other party has made it clear that they want to take advantage of the Dimon family, they will definitely not let Victor win money in the casino.
Donnie stared at his small eyes like a husky and stared blankly for a moment. He did not ask Victor why he wanted to sell the land, but honestly told him the information about the family that owned a farm near the town.
Victor didn't hesitate and immediately went to visit those families on horseback.
Only Victor himself knows about the financial crisis of the Damon family. The people in Walding Town only know that Victor Damon inherited the family business.
Out of fear of his past domineering behavior, two families agreed to purchase those acres of land without even thinking about it.
This was a good thing for Victor. He sold those acres of land to the other two families at a sky-high price of 200 faraka, so that he could get nearly half of the contract dividends.
However, just when he wanted to find more buyers, an accident happened the next day. The two farmers who bought the land suddenly approached the plantation and complained to Victor.
"Mr. Damon...it's not that we don't want to buy your land, it's just that...we're a little short of money recently, I'm sorry!"
"Yes, Mr. Victor, my wife is going to have five children, and I have to prepare some adult gifts for my sons."
Victor was originally sorting out the living environment in the warehouse, but he was stunned when he heard this.
He looked speechlessly at the old man in front of him who said he wanted to have five children. He was at least seventy or eighty years old.
"Didn't the two of you reach an agreement yesterday?"
With cold sweat on their foreheads, the two farmers said goodbye to Victor and quickly slipped back to the town.
A sudden change of heart must be a fraud!
Victor looked at the flying dust on the road suspiciously.
Father Sang lay comfortably on the lawn and basked in the sun. He shouted: "Have you gone to that field to see it? I saw it last evening and there was a bonfire flickering there. Maybe it was occupied by uninvited guests... cough cough
Cough!"
Father Sang's words reminded Victor. He put down his work and rode towards the land. As expected, he saw two homeless people setting up a simple tent in the deserted field and living in the open air. p>
Thinking that his buyer might have been driven away by them, Victor was furious.
"This is private property, what are you doing?"
Victor sat on the horse and asked the other party condescendingly.
"This is our home now, kid!" The two homeless men are quite young, and they are considered uncles compared to Victor.
Victor frowned: "So you're not leaving?"
"So?" The homeless man looked fierce, but his legs were shaking because they saw Victor's gun holster on his waist.
In fact, Victor did not have a gun. There was a wooden stick stuck there, which he prepared before coming here to scare people.
"You don't know me?" Victor frowned. If he were a homeless man in Walding Town, no one would dare to mess with him.
"Why should I know you? Little brat?" The tramp continued to pretend.
"I'm going to ask the Sheriff to drive you away now. What do you think he will do?"
After saying this, the two homeless people looked at each other, and their attitudes immediately softened: "I...we are just homeless homeless people. If sir, you are willing to give us 10 cents each..."
20 French cents can be used to send the two of them away without having to go to Walding Town to call Donnie. Victor thought that was fine, so he reached out and took out 20 French cents and threw it to the other party.
When the two old men found the money, they were so happy that they ran away without even taking away the tent they had set up.
Victor turned to ride back and saw Father Sang still lying on the lawn, basking in the sun.
"It was solved so quickly?" Father Sang was a little disbelieving when he saw Victor coming back, "Ahem...you are so brave...what if those people have guns..."
"They are just two bad old men like you, refugees in the wilderness. They have no houses and no relatives, so they can only wander in the east." Victor returned without caring at all.
Wanderer...
Father Sang was thoughtful.
"If you don't become a robber, if you don't murder others, if you live humbly in this chaotic land, you can be considered a good person..."