Chapter 1847 Negotiation.

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Chief Dikaka and Chief Swadik came together.

After Liu Zheng helped them eliminate the war, the two tribes stabilized.

At least before Liu Zheng left, the two tribes showed a peaceful scene on the surface.

Even married.

But Liu Zheng knew that when his danger was gone, the island might fall into war again.

However, this issue will be resolved soon.

After seeing the two of them, Liu Zheng thought of how to deal with them.

The two chiefs spread their arms and leaned forward to salute.

"Dear friends, thank you for bringing us peace." The first mate translated from the side.

Liu Zheng nodded slightly.

Chief Swadik came to Liu Zheng first, knocked away Chief Dikaka, and held Liu Zheng's hands with both hands.

As if he could represent the ruler of the entire island, he said enthusiastically: "..."

The first mate translated: "Dear sir, we are sorry that you are about to leave. Please allow me to send you my sincere blessings."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Chief Dikaka's face, and his expression became more and more basking in the spring breeze as he walked.

"Dear gentlemen, it is a real loss to see you leave and once again thank you for bringing peace and coexistence between our two ministries."

"Thank you for giving us half of the panacea that the Dikaka tribe fought for."

The chief of the Swadiko tribe had a fierce look in his eyes when Chief Dikaka mentioned the panacea.

Liu Zheng kept the details of the two of them in his eyes and smiled.

It is estimated that after they leave, the two tribes will fight to the death over 'oil'.

Liu Zheng smiled and said: "Actually, the reason why I called you here this time is because I want to cooperate with you on something."

When the first mate translated, the two chiefs looked slightly startled.

"Please tell me."

Liu Zheng smiled and said: "Do you want to get more panacea?"

Their expressions suddenly changed when they heard the words "panacea" translated by the first mate. This is a sacred item in their clan.

It is a holy thing given by God.

Only a little bit comes out every time.

What they gave Liu Zheng was already a year's output.

Liu Zheng said that he would give them more 'panacea', unless Liu Zheng was a god and could give them miracles.

Otherwise, they would never believe that such a thing could happen.

The first mate glanced at Liu Zheng, thinking that Liu Zheng was going to do something to refine the fire oil.

Come and buy off these two tribes.

But it's impossible to think about it. Two primitive tribes have little value.

Seeing the disbelief on their faces, Liu Zheng continued: "Actually, we need to obtain more panacea. It's actually very simple. We just need to mine it."

"We will mine, and you will get 30% of the panacea, and you will also get assistance from our Dragon Flame. We will help you build houses and hospitals. You don't have to wear animal skins..."

The first mate looked at Liu Zheng in astonishment and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you really want to do this?"

"These are just primitive tribes. There are no resources on this island except the burning fire oil. Do we, Long Yan, need to assist them in this way?"

Liu Zheng glanced at the first mate and did not answer his question. He just told him to translate it truthfully.

The internal combustion engine has not yet been invented.

Chemistry has not progressed, and is still at the stage where a group of chemists pretend to be 'alchemists' and refine mosquito larvae from eggs and some men's indescribable bodily fluids.

They have no idea how important oil is.

Seeing Liu Zheng's insistence, the first mate had no choice but to translate his words to the two chiefs verbatim.

The two chiefs were silent for a while.

They communicate with each other.

Only then did he finally digest what Liu Zheng said. There was a doctor on the island, but in their words, he was a witch doctor.

A combination of witchcraft and medicine.

Very primitive and backward, such living conditions have led to the sparse number of people in the two tribes on the island.

And this is a small island. Most people can visit the entire island in five days. It is really too small.

As a result, many of them even had no clothes to wear.

Liu Zheng's proposal was very tempting.

But both tribes were skeptical, and the panacea was their sacred object. Such conditions were not enough for them to hand over the sacred object to these outsiders.

The two of them expressed their thoughts to Liu Zheng.

The first mate glared at them and said solemnly: "Sir, they said they would never hand over the sacred objects to us."

Liu Zheng nodded, he had expected this a long time ago.

He sighed and said: "The first mate told them that it is their choice to live or to be destroyed."

Liu Zheng came to the window of the supply ship and looked at the scenery outside through the window.

The scenery on the island is very good. Liu Zheng nodded and sighed: "What a pity. First officer, let's open fire and let these two chiefs take a look at this last island."

The first mate looked expressionless and made a gesture.

The main gun on the supply ship roared and fired a huge shell.

bombarded this island.

The area that was bombarded ignited a raging fire, and the trees on the ground seemed to have been wiped out by the gods, leaving only charcoal.

The shot just now landed not far from the tribe.

It was like the sound of the earth shattering. When the two chiefs heard the sound and saw the scene of their island being hit by cannonballs, they were extremely frightened and spoke in a language that Liu Zheng could not understand.

Liu Zheng watched them indifferently as they knelt down and knelt down to Liu Zheng.

The first mate watched all this with indifference.

"My lord, they said not to destroy their tribe."

"You are a true god and can leave miracles."

Liu Zheng ignored them and made another gesture, and the giant cannon on the supply ship moved again.

The sound of artillery seemed to be going off again.

The chief of the Dikaka tribe shouted in a deep voice.

The chief of the Swadiko tribe shouted in a deep voice.

They look like mortals praying to gods, begging them to take back the disaster.

The first mate translated expressionlessly: "Sir, they say that God has the right to take back the panacea given to them."

Liu Zheng raised the corners of his mouth and made a gesture to stop the attack.

The sound of bombardment stopped, and Liu Zheng turned around and looked at the two tribal chiefs lying on the ground shaking.

"First mate, let them sign the agreement. We will give them 30% of the oil we mine."

The first mate said yes.

Liu Zheng turned around and left, not looking at the chiefs again.

Only when faced with survival did these primitive tribes know what to do.

Liu Zheng is not a colonist. He cannot go to this unknown island, massacre all the original inhabitants, and then declare sovereignty over the island, just like the XX colonial area here.

He would rather spend some time seeking cooperation with local indigenous residents.

However, Liu Zheng is not a saint, it is just the law of the jungle.