Chapter 1301: Who Exactly Are They?

The vision of Qingyang Shuo is naturally different from that of others.

Before he came, the Young Master had given him a map.

That is to say, he knows clearly what the entire America looks like and where he is currently located.

In this way, Qingyang Shuo can analyze just how uniquely gifted the geographical location of this America is!

Such a vast plain, although not yet developed, possesses incredibly rich mineral resources, and the land here is very suitable for farming! If the Young Master's map is correct, then this America is simply a Heaven!

Qingyang Shuo is very excited.

Clearly, those who had colonized America before simply did not discover the potential here; they only took away the gold and slaves from here.

They never thought about truly developing this place and treating it as their own base of operations.

But the Young Master is different...

Qingyang Shuo has always believed that the Young Master is the most far-sighted person in this world.

That is, no matter how much power or how high a status the Young Master has in Longyan, he is ultimately not a member of the imperial family. If one is not a member of the imperial family, then his loss of control over Longyan is only a matter of time.

He cannot be the Emperor.

This is something Liu Zheng subjectively does not want to be, but objectively, it is also not allowed.

But what if it were somewhere else?

At the beginning, Qingyang Shuo felt it was a great pity that Liu Zheng had handed over the land of Australia to others.

But now, seeing America, everything is different...

This is the true Heaven!

If one could establish a country here, one could imagine that whatever European powers, whatever Asia, whatever Central Asia, would all be trash.

Advance to attack, retreat to defend!

Overlooking the entire world!

It's perfect!

Moreover, the location where they landed is also excellent. This belongs to the southwest of America, and it is currently still very safe here. Britain's colonization of America is currently still concentrated in the central and eastern parts of America, and there is still a very long distance from there.

Must take this place!

After obtaining the survey results, Qingyang Shuo took a deep breath.

Because of the language barrier, Qin Zhangfeng and Pei Yanran gave a name to the native they were communicating with—a young man with dark skin—calling him Heiyu. Because this young man always had a few long, unknown feathers tied on his head, it looked strange at first, but after looking at it for a long time, they actually felt it was quite dashing.

This young man has a set of white teeth and a very sincere face when he smiles.

Of course, at the beginning, they were still very wary of this group of Longyan people. But now it is different. He eats the snacks from Longyan in Qin Zhangfeng's hand, and his face flashes with that sincere, grateful smile again, but even with these things, he could not bear to eat them all, instead keeping quite a few in his pouch.

Afterwards, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he gestured with his hands.

Qin Zhangfeng and Pei Yanran looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Is Heiyu wanting to take them back for his sweetheart to eat?"

A shy look flashed across Heiyu's face, and he happily smiled again.

After this period of communication, although the language was not the same, they were human after all, and they still found their own way of communicating, which was gestures.

Except for the first time they met Heiyu, when the two sides almost triggered a conflict, there was no problem with the communication between them.

But Qin Zhangfeng was always curious about where these natives lived.

They would always appear around their camp during the day and disappear at night.

He originally wanted to follow them, but was stopped by Qingyang Shuo.

Toward them, one must be friendly.

One cannot arouse their wariness.

Only then did Qin Zhangfeng

deeply suppress his curiosity.

Heiyu led a team of a dozen people and began the exchange of goods with these Longyan people. Only then did Qin Zhangfeng know how wealthy this seemingly unremarkable guy was. Good heavens, whenever he took out some Refined Salt, Heiyu would take out glittering gold.

Refined Salt, gold.

Soap, gold.

Tea, gold.

Silk, gold...

This made Qin Zhangfeng extremely excited; it was true that there was plenty of gold in America.

During this period, Heiyu had of course also been very careful and cautious.

Their tribe had already suffered countless persecutions, which was why they were hiding here. However, the level of civilization development of the natives was, after all, somewhat backward. They also had a longing for the outside world.

So when this group of Longyan people arrived here, Heiyu was sent out to first make contact with this group.

At first, they thought it was that group of hateful Europeans again.

But they didn't expect these people with yellow skin to be so friendly.

After Qin Zhangfeng drew lines and set up camp, these Longyan people never left their own camp and never went deep into the natives' side at all. This instantly won a lot of Heiyu's favor.

After a period of testing, Heiyu finally truly set his heart at ease.

These Longyan people, whose looks and builds were similar to his own tribesmen, stayed here in an orderly manner, cutting down trees and starting to build houses. Soon, these ten thousand people turned this camp into a small village.

This made Heiyu marvel at them; the mature and advanced construction technology of the Longyan people left him dumbfounded.

This made him think of the Europeans in the stories of the elders; that group of Europeans, after coming to America, did not seriously build a base like this. They were on their ships every day, disembarking during the day to plunder everywhere, and returning to the ships to rest at night.

After being plundered like this for hundreds of years, Britain finally built its first base here.

But even so, they had never seen them engage in agriculture here.

But Qingyang Shuo is different.

He knows his responsibilities well.

He had come here to pave the way for the Viscount; unlike the continent of Australia, which was eighty percent desert, America was a place that held real promise.

Farming.

This was naturally what Qingyang valued most; for thousands of years, Longyan had been an agrarian civilization, and no matter where they went, the first order of business was always to solve the problem of food, so the pursuit of land had become a brand etched into their hearts.

Their obsession with land that could be cultivated was far more intense than that of anyone from any other nation.

Very quickly.

In this very patch of land, fields began to appear, crisscrossed yet orderly.

At this, Heiyu was immediately stunned.

What on earth did these yellow-skinned people want to do?

Were they trying to transform this vast land into a true Heaven?

What surprised him even more was that these were clearly a group of soldiers.

Why were they able to both build houses and farm the land?

Who, in the end, were they?