Chapter 288 (1/2)

After entering the gaoshu tribe, jorak Lulu understood why these people in the gaoshu tribe didn't care about the 20 horses they brought.

Looking at the large group of horses not far away who are eating grass leisurely, jorak Lulu's eyes almost stare out.

”How could this little tribe have so many horses? And it seems that these horses are better than those given by the royal court! ” Jorah cruru murmured in his heart, and then he was shocked by the population of the gaoshu tribe.

”Isn't there only about 300 people in this small tribe at most? Why does it look like there are seven or eight hundred people now? How can their population increase so fast? ”

That busy crowd, let Jorah krulu again in the heart murmur.

However, before he thought about it, the four big waterwheel on the bank and the farmland on the other side of the river almost made jorakulu's eyes stare out again.

From childhood to such a big age, Jorah krulu had never seen such a large area of farmland. The most important thing is that the crops that are being harvested in the farmland are piled up in piles on the ground. How much food is needed

And the driven and obedient bison! Damn, when can this Bison be tamed? There is more than one domesticated bison in this tribe. Roughly speaking, there are hundreds of domesticated bison

”Is this still a Cherokee tribe?”

With such an idea in mind, Jorah krulu met the young high priest kabulu.

At the funeral of the last high priest kabulu last year, Jorah krulu met the new high priest, so he bowed respectfully to the young woman wearing a seven color feather headdress.

Although there are all kinds of resentments against the gaoshu tribe occupying the territory under the jurisdiction of waier tribe, when he stands in front of the real high priest kabulu, he must maintain enough respect.

”Chief jorakrulu, don't you know what you want to do with our tribe this time?” After a while of greeting, Hongyun asked directly.

Now is the critical moment of autumn harvest. Hongyun doesn't want to waste his limited time on these useless things.

As a matter of fact, since they left the Cherokee court to live at the foot of Dawu Mountain, the connection between the royal court and the tribe has become much less. In addition to the annual Green Valley Festival, the royal court will send envoys to visit, other times the royal court almost will not send people to come.

However, in the past, all the messengers sent by the royal court were from the royal court. This time, all the leaders of the red city alliance were sent. Obviously, there is something important. After all, the red city alliance is in charge of the whole foreign war power of the Cherokee people.

”Dear high priest kabulu, I'm here on behalf of chief junaluska. I really want to consult you about something.” Jorakrulu said directly that the chieftain junaruska in his mouth is the chieftain of the whole Cherokee people. Junaruska means ”guardian of the vast land” in Cherokee language, which is the name used by all the chieftains of Cherokee people.

”Oh? You mean you're here with the will of the chief? ”