"Dear guests, can you please stay in this tribe for a day, my tribe needs to make some preparations before the war!" The old chief sent an invitation to Captain Grandi and others to stay overnight.
Captain Grandi looked at the old chief carefully. From the expression of the old chief, all he saw was sincerity.
So, Captain Grandi nodded with a smile and responded to the old chief: "Of course! However, I need to send someone back to the governor's station to explain the situation here to the governor!
So that when you can't defeat your opponent, the Governor's Palace can give you support as soon as possible! "
The old chief was also stunned for a few seconds, he understood that Captain Grandi could not have 100% trust in them.
Behind the high-sounding interface, there is a veiled threat from Captain Grandi to them.
The old chief believed that once Grandi and the others had an accident, their tribe would immediately suffer the most severe blow from the Governor's Palace.
By then, the entire tribe will probably cease to exist.
"Of course!" The old chief said to Captain Grandi without any hesitation, "Please pass me a word to the Governor-General for me. Every Ntuya tribe welcomes the Governor-General very much!"
"I will convey your words to His Excellency the Governor!" Captain Grandi nodded and responded to the old chief.
Subsequently, Captain Grandi selected a member from Mirabo Plenkovic's team and ordered him to return to Libreville to inform Governor Jerome Paterson of the situation here.
After the chosen team saluted Captain Grandi, they trotted along the road they had come from.
Captain Grandi also entered the tribe at the invitation of the old chief, and then entered the tribe's only house made of bricks and stones under the hatred of the residents in the tribe. This is the residence of the old chief, and it is also the whole house. The most luxurious residence of the tribe.
"My residence is a bit shabby, please forgive me!" The old chief said to Grandi and others with a hint of apology.
"Nothing!" Captain Grandi said, looking out of the corner of the eye at the Turkish machete and portrait of the old chief hanging on the wall.
I have to admit that the old chief still has some taste, which made Grandy have a strong interest in the old chief.
Immediately afterwards, the old chief spread the red carpet on the ground and invited Captain Grandi and others to sit cross-legged.
After Captain Grandi and Mirabo Plenkovic sat on the red carpet, the old chief brought a shirtless young man.
"This is my grandson, Bongo Ntuya!" The old chief introduced to everyone present.
Then he ordered Bongo Ntuya in tribal language: "Bongo, now you greet them in French! Let them get to know you!"
Bongo Ntuya's face as black as the bottom of the pot showed a reluctant expression, and he also responded to the old chief in tribal language: "Grandpa, I don't like their language! They are a group of robbers!"
"Bastard!" The old chief reprimanded Bongo Ntuya with a stern face: "I let you learn their language so that you can become someone like them one day!
Now the opportunity is in front of you, you have to agree if you don't agree! "
(Meanwhile, Captain Grandy's face shows a faint smile.)
After speaking, the old chief said apologetically to Captain Grandi: "My grandson is a little shy!"
"Nothing!" Captain Grandy responded to the old chief with a smile.
Afterwards, the old chief said to Bongo Ntua in French, "Bongo, say hello to them!"
Bongo Ntua had to obey his grandfather's wishes and greeted them in the same broken French.
Captain Grandi and Mirabo Plenkovic nodded at the same time, and praised Bongo Ntua for his good French learning.
After hearing Captain Grandi's praise, the old chief smiled slightly, patted Bongo Ntua on the shoulder and told him that he could go out.
After Bongo Ntuya left, the old chief also sat on the red carpet.
The two sides began to chat with each other, and Captain Grandi also took advantage of the situation to ask the old chief where he had learned his French.
The old chief told Grandi that when he was young, he also followed a master from Europe who brought the old chief out of the tribe. He also taught the old chief to use French, and promised that the old chief would take him there. All over the world, let him take a look at the bustling scenery of the world.
It's a pity that a sudden illness took away the life of the old chief's owner.
The old chief who lost his master had to return to the Ntuya tribe again. Through the knowledge he learned from the master, the old chief became the chief, and then led the tribe to grow.
In order to commemorate his master, the old chief has never forgotten French.
It's just that the old chief did not expect that when he was old, he would have the opportunity to speak French again.
"So, your grandson's French is also taught by you!" Captain Grandi asked the old chief again.
"No!" the old chief responded to Captain Grandi, shaking his head. "His French was taught by a missionary!"
"Where is the missionary now?" Captain Grandi asked again.
"That missionary is dead now!" The old chief, Melancholy, responded to Grandi: "A strange disease took him away. Before he passed away, he did not forget to teach us to always maintain our admiration for God. !"
While talking, the old chief got up and walked to a desk, took out a bible from the desk and returned.
"This is the only thing the missionary left behind!" The old chief put the French Bible in front of Captain Grandi.
"What a virtuous missionary!" Captain Grandi couldn't help sighing.
"His character is indeed very noble!" The old chief also said sighfully, "It's a pity that God didn't give him too much time!"
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The two sides chatted for a long time before it ended.
At the invitation of the old chief, everyone tasted the tribe's special "game".
Although the overall taste is not too anti-human, it is not too delicious.
After a simple lunch, everyone sat on the red carpet to kill time again.
The old chief called Bongo Ntuya over again, and ordered Bongo Ntuya to bring tea and water to everyone.
"Mr. Chief, what are you doing?" Captain Grandi asked the old Chief.
"Dear guests, I hope you can take my grandson with you when you leave! I want him to have a look at the outside world!" The old chief pleaded with Captain Grandi.
"Mr. Chief, after we solve your problems, we have to continue along the river! If your grandson is with us, there may be some danger!
Send him to Libreville if you want! The Governor will build a mission school there! "Mirapo Plenkovich proposed to the old chief to build a road.
"That's right!" Captain Grandi also said, "It's too dangerous for your grandson to be with us! It's better to go to Libreville!"
"But, I don't know where Libreville is!" The old chief reluctantly responded to Mirabo Plenkovic.
"Don't worry about this, our people will take you there!" Mirapo Plenkovic said.
"That's trouble!" the old chief said to Mirabo Plenkovic.
At around five in the evening, the team members who went to Libreville returned to the tribe.
"Your Excellency the Governor has already known that the Ntuya tribe voluntarily became a territory directly under the Governor's Office of Gabon! In recognition of you, Your Excellency the Governor specially ordered me to bring this for you!" The team members opened their backpacks, then took out the tricolor flag and said to the old chief. : "Your Excellency the Governor said that as long as the Ntuya tribe flies this flag, no one will dare to attack you again!"
Captain Grandi and Mirabo Plenkovich both had surprised expressions on their faces, they knew how much this commitment was worth.
Jerome Patterson's behavior can be said to be worth a thousand dollars.
"And His Excellency the Governor also said that since the Ntua tribe is the first tribe willing to submit to the Governor's Palace in Gabon, he will consider establishing a mission school in the Ntua tribe!
Any resident of the Ntuya tribe can take classes for free! "The player then said something to the old chief.
After hearing this, the old chief, who knew the importance of education, responded excitedly: "Thank you, Your Excellency! Thank you, Your Excellency!"
That night, under the arrangement of the old chief, everyone slept in some of the best rooms in the entire tribe.
Lying on the bed, Captain Grandy couldn't sleep for a long time, watching the firelight pouring into the room from the window.
At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps outside the room. From the footsteps, it could be recognized that there were at least 10 people outside the room.
Are they ready to...
Grandi's heart was immediately in his throat, and he crept off the bed, holding the revolver on the table in his hand.
Feeling the cold touch from the pistol, Grandi's heart dropped slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Captain Grandi returned to the bed again and gently pushed his teammates on the bed with his hands.
The teammate who was awakened by Grandi made a dissatisfied voice: "What are you doing!"
Grandy hurriedly covered his teammate's mouth with his hand, and then pointed to the outside of the room.
When the teammates saw this, they also understood what Grandy meant, UU reading www. He also hurriedly got up from the bed, took the Enfield front-loading gun leaning against the wall in his hand, and quickly loaded the ammunition.
After the Enfield rifle was loaded, the team aimed the rifle at the door of the room.
As soon as someone dared to break into the room, they would immediately pull the trigger.
After a while, the movement outside the door stopped.
Then there was a knock on the door, and Captain Grandi hurriedly asked, "Who!"
"Mr. Grandi, it's me!" The old chief's voice reached Captain Grandi's ears.
"Mr. Chief, can you tell me! Are we enemies or friends now!" Captain Grandi asked the old chief sharply.
"Mr. Grandi, it was just an accident!" The old chief explained hurriedly outside the door: "Our Entua tribe is still loyal to the French Governor's Palace!"