As for how the other party transports it out or takes it away, that is not a problem for him to worry about.
The second is to directly nip this ethnic group in the bud.
The fragility and too weak strength of their tribe cannot withstand the temptation of such huge benefits.
In order to get these things, they will not covet this ethnic group even if they give repeated orders...
I guess those people won’t believe them just to be on the safe side...
Therefore, for the safety of his own ethnic group, he could only feel sorry for these newly born ethnic groups in this Gobi Desert.
Thinking of this, Lisbon packed up his equipment...
All the vicious gadgets and tools he would use when casting spells.
Some interesting smoke tubes, some herbs, some poisons, and the bones that Mai Fan gave him.
He spent a day making several rough molds for amulets out of these bones.
Wearing it with him seems a bit out of place with the exquisite accessories on his body.
But in terms of functions alone, these things are much more powerful than the amulets he made before.
After checking the equipment again and again, Lisbon decided to just hit the road.
His favorite Indian horse was tied to a horse stake outside the tribe's gate.
After a while, hang up a few water bags, bring some dry food, and set off before the sun sets.
But just as he walked out of the house, the cleverest boy in his tribe was running towards him with a feather on his head.
Normally this is a forbidden area for him.
It's not that Lisbon is so eccentric and inaccessible.
But his status is really too high, and his achievements have indeed convinced the tribesmen.
These tribesmen voluntarily isolated this area to give their most admired wizard a quiet environment.
If the wizard needs anything, as long as he comes out of the house, there will naturally be assistants who will come forward to ask.
Ask Lisbon what he needs and give him what he wants right away.
It's just that today, this child was more active than his servant...
Before he even ran to him, people were already shouting.
"My lord, my lord...someone is coming! It's a foreigner."
"Not a foreigner...a yellow-skinned, very powerful person."
Huh? Could it be said? Impossible, how could it happen so fast!
Lisbon walked outside the group with an attitude of disbelief.
When he saw the huge group of people driving over in the tour group's tour bus...
His mouth grinned.
It was his good friend Mai Fan, sitting at the front of the team.
The people around him looked young and energetic.
They were also dressed in fancy clothes, and at first glance they looked like foreign friends who came here to experience the Gobi style.
As for the tour group they were looking for, they were locals from a nearby town who specialized in promoting Indian culture.
Even if a team of Mai Fan's size appears, the other party won't find it strange.
Maybe it was a Chinese friend who received a private order from a distant place.
The other party got bored, so he went out to look for the so-called most authentic culture and customs.
There are several or several groups of people who are taken advantage of like this every year.
Show up here today and see how they dress.
The boss thinks this is a good business.
But after this group of people rented a car, they directly named a specific location.
Very few people usually go to that place.
That group is also not interested in whether tourism expands to their side.
Even the desire for money is not as strong as other tribes.
That group also has the lowest rate of youth loss among all Indian tribes.
I don't know why, but they are extremely proud of their ethnic group and culture.
It seems that he disdains the impetuous modern society and is an ascetic who is willing to live a life of poverty.
It is precisely because of this that they have many special requirements for outsiders.
Money offensive has no effect on them.
After coming and going, the tour guide rarely takes guests to their side.
Let that area, such a huge territory, become a pure land of Indian culture.
There are many humanities, culture, research, and scholars who are interested in this ethnic group, and they have designated this place as a protected area.
In the end, except for these people who would come over from time to time.
Very few people come here.
Now, this group of foreigners who have traveled thousands of miles have decided to come here.
The tour guide was very strange at first.
But when Officer Jing produced a very official document indicating their status as cultural studies scholars...
The tour guide also understood.
It turns out that you are here again for collecting information and research, so stop talking nonsense and take it with you.
Besides, these external teams are very generous.
When you see them taking action, they feel very happy.
Just like that, a group of young men, plus two or three ladies from Police Officer Jing, sat in the tour bus of the tour guide team and rushed to the community where Lisbon was located.
By the time they reach the wilderness beyond their tribe's fence...
The first star in the sky has not yet hung up.
The bonfire in the camp is still waiting to be lit.
The sky is so bright that it is visible to the naked eye.
Therefore, Lisbon is very happy now, but this situation is not a good time to show enthusiasm.
After all, Mai Fan and his party came here in disguise, so he couldn't act too special and arouse unnecessary suspicion.
Lisbon gently patted the boy in his group and said to him in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Be more enthusiastic, that's when our friends have arrived."
Although I don’t know how a wizard who has never traveled far can get to know a bunch of foreigners, but this young man has an advantage, that is, what the Lisbon wizard says is what he says.
He nodded gently, like an ordinary child welcoming guests, and ran to the team that was getting off the bus, and said to the man who looked the closest and smelled the most comfortable: "Welcome, it turns out
distinguished guest..."
"Please come with me... you will have a very comfortable place to stay before the bonfire burns brightly."
This child's performance was not overly enthusiastic, but in the eyes of the tour guide, it was already a very good performance.
The tour guide who took the person to the place breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that this group of people really got in touch with this community a long time ago and got approval, and then the research team came over.
If it were a stranger who came over rashly to cause trouble...
People from this tribe would never have such an attitude.
With this peace of mind, the tour guide collected the balance, agreed on a time to pick them up, and then returned happily.
After the tour bus, which was still relatively solid, could no longer see the exhaust fumes...
