It is better to say that this is a palace than a city hall.
The giant ivory carved marble stands on both sides of the entrance of the city hall, and after that is the more magnificent Dali City building.
The whole building style is European, but the layout is somewhat Arabic.
There was a whole row of black guards standing at the door. The bolted sniper rifle standing on his chest was inserted with bayonets, making people unable to understand why the guards on duty had to carry sniper rifles, and what was even more difficult to understand was why the bayonets were inserted with sniper rifles.
All the guards were over two meters tall, making people unable to help but suspect that these people were burnt mutants.
They probably had been injected with genetic medicine, and they did not have any external wear equipment. They were just wearing a tiger or leopard leather coat, dark green patterns on their faces, and shiny black military boots on their feet.
Being able to make up such a uniform set of equipment is enough to demonstrate the strength of this great chief.
Please here.Lu Sangbo, dressed in a wizard robe, made a gesture of invitation and took Feng Yuan and his assistant to the city hall. As for the others, including the NAC guards, they were left outside the city hall.
The four-meter-wide mahogany door is opened, and behind it is the red carpet covering the entire hall. There are various tropical fruits and various spice-filled barbecue on the table.
Looking at the table of rich food, Feng Yuan and the assistant next to him couldn't help swallowing.
This thing is placed on the sixth block, and I’m afraid it will be worth thousands of credit points.
Their salary will be added to save for more than half a year, and it will take almost a table to get together.
As for those fruits, don't even think about them...
Of course, in order not to be looked down upon by these indigenous people, Feng Yuan did not keep his eyes on the food, but endured the tempting fragrance, crossed the table full of rich food, and looked at the Chief Du Amman sitting in the first place with a smile.
He is not very burly in size, only about 1.8 meters tall, and there are not many wrinkles on his face, and he looks about in his forties.
He leaned against the tiger leather chair with wide open and closed, and his right hand lazily supported his chin. It was very lethal for his eyes, as fierce as a vulture.
I dare not say how powerful his methods are, but I just look at them, afraid that the people I have killed are above 100 digits.
Feng Yuan silently made an evaluation in his heart.
It is this legend that united the chaotic tribe, formed the current non-UAE, and drove the South African Union out of the sea.
Then, with his tribe and his slaves, he migrated from the barren North Africa to the prosperous South.
Tens of thousands of slaves from India, South Asia and even far away East Asia were working for him, and thousands of soldiers who fled from all over Europe joined him.
On this road, slaves mean strength. Whether as cannon fodder or serfs, only huge slaves can maintain the economy of a tribe.
After hearing the NAC's proposal, Chief Du Amman immediately became interested in this new model of cooperation.
He had about 100,000 slaves from South Asia, but the cultivated farmland was only more than 2 million mu, and evenly divided one person had not yet planted twenty mu.
It’s not that these slaves don’t work, but that their efficiency is too low.
There is no factory that produces agricultural tools, so there is naturally no mechanized planting equipment. More than a dozen harvesters in the warehouse were ordered from the Pan-Asian cooperation before the war. Although the warranty was promised, the agricultural machinery company had long been closed for many years.
Dear Chief Du Amang, I am Feng Yuan from the New Pan-Asian cooperation. This is my assistant Yuan Liwei. On behalf of all the military and civilians of the NAC and the supreme Marshal, I would like to express my kindness and respect to you.After pounding his chest with his right fist and giving a standard NAC military salute to the chief sitting in the first place, Feng Yuan took a contract from his assistant beside him and handed it to the tribal warrior who came to him, nodded and smiled, "We will come here by the agreement for the common prosperity of the African continent."
Please sit down, Mr. Feng Yuan.Chief Du Aman reached out and made a greeting gesture to the long table full of food, saying in French that we can eat and chat.
The banquet began.
The woman wearing gold jewelry came forward with a gold utensil and poured wine for Feng Yuan's cup.
Most of these maids are dark-skinned, and a few white people.
Sitting on both sides of the long table were the nobles of the Steel-Tooth Tribe. Feng Yuan had carefully observed that the closer they were to the chief, the more teeth they had hung around their necks.
As for Chief Du Amman, who was sitting in the first place, his neck was almost covered with golden fangs.
Although gold is not a rare thing in Shanghai, it is not as rich as this level.
Chief Zaria is not among the list, and his identity is probably similar to Chief Du Amman's vassal, rather than his courtier.
Feng Yuan has not yet fully understood what the non-UAE political system is like.
The nobles feasted at the meat, while Feng Yuan and his assistant Yuan Liwei kept reaching out to the plate full of fruits.
Du Aman noticed this, so he waved to the maid closest to him and whispered a few words.
Soon, a whole plate of chopped dragon fruit was brought up.
Even though he tried hard to restrain the shock in his heart, Feng Yuan's eyelids still couldn't help but jump down.
Not to mention that he had eaten it, after waking up from the dormant cabin, he had never seen this thing before.
However, these African indigenous people actually put plate after plate on the table, which can no longer be described as luxury.
I suggest you try our roasted venison, which I bet must be better than fruit.Chief Du Amman grinned, in our tribe, the strongest warriors could eat a whole buck!As for fruits, they are just things to quench thirst.
Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry I'm full.Wiping the corner of his mouth with the towel handed by the maid, Feng Yuan put down the knife and fork, looked at Chief Du Amang, and smiled, before heading to the pioneering land, I don’t know if I can ask the noble chief.
explain.
We hope to buy some slaves, preferably from East Asia.Feng Yuan said.
no problem.Staring at Feng Yuan, Chief Du Amang said, but what are you going to exchange for?
Rifles, bullets, all the arms we can produce, even power armor... Feng Yuan noticed that the moment after hearing the power armor, Chief Du Amang looked at him, and immediately changed from lack of interest to hot.
It can be seen that these African indigenous people have almost fanatical praise for power armor.
no problem!As long as it is arms, we want it!Chief Du Amman laughed and raised his golden wine glass full of wine. The business was put aside in advance, so let us cheer for the long-term friendship!
cheers!
Like other tribal nobles present, Feng Yuan raised the wine glass in his hand high.
No one noticed that the corner of his mouth reflected in the wine gradually curled up a smug smile...
The giant ivory carved marble stands on both sides of the entrance of the city hall, and after that is the more magnificent Dali City building.
The whole building style is European, but the layout is somewhat Arabic.
There was a whole row of black guards standing at the door. The bolted sniper rifle standing on his chest was inserted with bayonets, making people unable to understand why the guards on duty had to carry sniper rifles, and what was even more difficult to understand was why the bayonets were inserted with sniper rifles.
All the guards were over two meters tall, making people unable to help but suspect that these people were burnt mutants.
They probably had been injected with genetic medicine, and they did not have any external wear equipment. They were just wearing a tiger or leopard leather coat, dark green patterns on their faces, and shiny black military boots on their feet.
Being able to make up such a uniform set of equipment is enough to demonstrate the strength of this great chief.
Please here.Lu Sangbo, dressed in a wizard robe, made a gesture of invitation and took Feng Yuan and his assistant to the city hall. As for the others, including the NAC guards, they were left outside the city hall.
The four-meter-wide mahogany door is opened, and behind it is the red carpet covering the entire hall. There are various tropical fruits and various spice-filled barbecue on the table.
Looking at the table of rich food, Feng Yuan and the assistant next to him couldn't help swallowing.
This thing is placed on the sixth block, and I’m afraid it will be worth thousands of credit points.
Their salary will be added to save for more than half a year, and it will take almost a table to get together.
As for those fruits, don't even think about them...
Of course, in order not to be looked down upon by these indigenous people, Feng Yuan did not keep his eyes on the food, but endured the tempting fragrance, crossed the table full of rich food, and looked at the Chief Du Amman sitting in the first place with a smile.
He is not very burly in size, only about 1.8 meters tall, and there are not many wrinkles on his face, and he looks about in his forties.
He leaned against the tiger leather chair with wide open and closed, and his right hand lazily supported his chin. It was very lethal for his eyes, as fierce as a vulture.
I dare not say how powerful his methods are, but I just look at them, afraid that the people I have killed are above 100 digits.
Feng Yuan silently made an evaluation in his heart.
It is this legend that united the chaotic tribe, formed the current non-UAE, and drove the South African Union out of the sea.
Then, with his tribe and his slaves, he migrated from the barren North Africa to the prosperous South.
Tens of thousands of slaves from India, South Asia and even far away East Asia were working for him, and thousands of soldiers who fled from all over Europe joined him.
On this road, slaves mean strength. Whether as cannon fodder or serfs, only huge slaves can maintain the economy of a tribe.
After hearing the NAC's proposal, Chief Du Amman immediately became interested in this new model of cooperation.
He had about 100,000 slaves from South Asia, but the cultivated farmland was only more than 2 million mu, and evenly divided one person had not yet planted twenty mu.
It’s not that these slaves don’t work, but that their efficiency is too low.
There is no factory that produces agricultural tools, so there is naturally no mechanized planting equipment. More than a dozen harvesters in the warehouse were ordered from the Pan-Asian cooperation before the war. Although the warranty was promised, the agricultural machinery company had long been closed for many years.
Dear Chief Du Amang, I am Feng Yuan from the New Pan-Asian cooperation. This is my assistant Yuan Liwei. On behalf of all the military and civilians of the NAC and the supreme Marshal, I would like to express my kindness and respect to you.After pounding his chest with his right fist and giving a standard NAC military salute to the chief sitting in the first place, Feng Yuan took a contract from his assistant beside him and handed it to the tribal warrior who came to him, nodded and smiled, "We will come here by the agreement for the common prosperity of the African continent."
Please sit down, Mr. Feng Yuan.Chief Du Aman reached out and made a greeting gesture to the long table full of food, saying in French that we can eat and chat.
The banquet began.
The woman wearing gold jewelry came forward with a gold utensil and poured wine for Feng Yuan's cup.
Most of these maids are dark-skinned, and a few white people.
Sitting on both sides of the long table were the nobles of the Steel-Tooth Tribe. Feng Yuan had carefully observed that the closer they were to the chief, the more teeth they had hung around their necks.
As for Chief Du Amman, who was sitting in the first place, his neck was almost covered with golden fangs.
Although gold is not a rare thing in Shanghai, it is not as rich as this level.
Chief Zaria is not among the list, and his identity is probably similar to Chief Du Amman's vassal, rather than his courtier.
Feng Yuan has not yet fully understood what the non-UAE political system is like.
The nobles feasted at the meat, while Feng Yuan and his assistant Yuan Liwei kept reaching out to the plate full of fruits.
Du Aman noticed this, so he waved to the maid closest to him and whispered a few words.
Soon, a whole plate of chopped dragon fruit was brought up.
Even though he tried hard to restrain the shock in his heart, Feng Yuan's eyelids still couldn't help but jump down.
Not to mention that he had eaten it, after waking up from the dormant cabin, he had never seen this thing before.
However, these African indigenous people actually put plate after plate on the table, which can no longer be described as luxury.
I suggest you try our roasted venison, which I bet must be better than fruit.Chief Du Amman grinned, in our tribe, the strongest warriors could eat a whole buck!As for fruits, they are just things to quench thirst.
Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry I'm full.Wiping the corner of his mouth with the towel handed by the maid, Feng Yuan put down the knife and fork, looked at Chief Du Amang, and smiled, before heading to the pioneering land, I don’t know if I can ask the noble chief.
explain.
We hope to buy some slaves, preferably from East Asia.Feng Yuan said.
no problem.Staring at Feng Yuan, Chief Du Amang said, but what are you going to exchange for?
Rifles, bullets, all the arms we can produce, even power armor... Feng Yuan noticed that the moment after hearing the power armor, Chief Du Amang looked at him, and immediately changed from lack of interest to hot.
It can be seen that these African indigenous people have almost fanatical praise for power armor.
no problem!As long as it is arms, we want it!Chief Du Amman laughed and raised his golden wine glass full of wine. The business was put aside in advance, so let us cheer for the long-term friendship!
cheers!
Like other tribal nobles present, Feng Yuan raised the wine glass in his hand high.
No one noticed that the corner of his mouth reflected in the wine gradually curled up a smug smile...
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