As soon as the woman passed out, a group of people came back outside the mine.

This is a mixed team. There is an interpreter in the team, three Westwind men and ten Eagle fighters. As for the leader of the team, it is actually Solfa.

With a smile on her face, she went back to Robb, and immediately handed him a simple map that had just been drawn, and the ink hadn’t even dried, and said, “Godafather, I’ll draw a map of ten miles around the mine. NS."

Robb is overjoyed!

It turned out that a few days ago, the Queen led an army to help the Mayans defeat the Norma. After rescuing the villagers, the relationship between the two parties improved. The people of Westwind City no longer need to be trapped in the mines. They are guided by the eagle warriors and their footprints. You can step outside the village and explore outside.

So Rob called Sofa and asked her to take a small team and go out to draw a map. After several days of painstaking surveys, a map of ten miles around was finally completed.

Robb took the map and looked carefully.

The ten eagle fighters who followed Sofa looked at the woman on the ground: "What happened to her?"

After a translation, the eagle warriors realized that the woman got a few thousand catties of potatoes, so she passed out with excitement. This...it was...what a happy trouble.

The eagle warriors almost wanted to turn around and look for the mammoth!

However, they also know that mammoths are not so easy to find. Even if they are found, they may not be able to fight. This requires chance and coincidence. The reason why this woman can take out a mammoth skin is only because her man left the dog. Shit luck, when I was out hunting, I happened to run into a mammoth that fell to death. This kind of **** luck cannot be replicated.

Several eagle fighters discussed in a low voice: "Let's team up to catch the mammoth."

"Ten people are not enough! Twenty people."

"Add another twenty brothers with the best relationship, find them separately, and then hunt together. After killing, the meat of the elephant can be used for jerky, the ivory can be sold for money, and the elephant skin can be exchanged for several thousand catties of potatoes, my God! We alone can get at least a hundred catties of potatoes."

"Don't think about being too beautiful. The mammoth is in the north. There are people from the polar tribes over there. The relationship between our tribe and their tribe is not very good. If you walk into their territory casually, it will cause war."

"We can discuss with the patriarch. If the patriarch knows that a mammoth skin can be exchanged for more than two thousand catties of food, he will agree to declare war on the polar tribes."

A few guys discussed it in full swing. Robb took the map with a radius of ten miles and opened "Looking for Ore". Nothing was found. There were only two small yellow dots on the map. Those were two patches of ore that were already being mined. Silver mine.

Open it again to look for wood, no...there are all scum trees around here, the kind that can't get good wood.

Let's look for gems again, but still no.

Looking for herbs, no.

Looking for animals... I wipe it, this won't work, the map is full of small yellow dots, there are too many animals! Animals in the real world are not like the game world. The game world will deliberately disperse the animals and weed out the meaningless small animals. But in the real world, a hunt for animals, from the most scumbag bunny to the big thunder lizard, will all be displayed on the small map, and you can't see it. A litter of rabbits will create a large number of densely packed small yellow spots, crazy.

Robb shook and put down the map: "The ten-mile range is still a little too small. You can only work hard to find a way for you to continue making the map."

Sofa smiled: "It's not hard at all."

Working for Robb is really not hard, at least it's easier than her previous life and death for the desert kingdom.

At this time, the interpreter came out from the side, pointed at the eagle warriors next to him, and whispered: "These guys seem to be planning to hunt the mammoth, and then exchange the leather for potatoes."

Robb smiled and said, "That's pretty good, I don't have too many polar furs."

The translator said: "However, they said that the Mammoths must be in conflict with a certain northern tribe, as if they are preparing to start a war."

Robb: "..."

Robb doesn’t like to hear about wars, but if you think about it carefully, the current form of these Maya tribes is similar to primitive tribes. It’s normal to start wars for resources, and this can be regarded as their tribes and tribes. There must be a relationship between it.

It is also a form of survival!

Robb is really inconvenient to deal with this kind of thing. If he provides help to these eagle fighters, it will kill those of the polar tribes. If he persuades these eagle fighters not to go, he probably won’t be able to persuade him. These people are not going to die for resources, because their lives need resources to protect them.

Even if Robb says he doesn't want polar fur now, these guys won't stop, because they already know the value of polar fur. Even if Robb doesn't need it, other merchants will ask for it in the future, and the result is the same.

"It's really embarrassing!" Robb sighed long: "If you are not careful, you will become the perpetrator of the war. This is really beyond my wish."

Sofa whispered next to him: "Godafather, you are a kind person, you can't see war and death, but in the current situation in Maya, it is impossible for these tribes not to fight. They will have to go through sooner or later. In a reunification war, the powerful tribes swallow the weak and merge into a real country, otherwise, they will always be in this primitive state forever."

This makes sense!

But think about it carefully, these Mayan tribal wars are not actually wars. At most, even if the village is fighting with the village, it can't kill a few people on this scale. Let them have a good time and integrate the population and resources of the tribe, which is also beneficial to them.

Robb simply didn't care, let them play.

A few days later...

At 11:30 in the evening, the night on the Maya continent is much quieter than the night in Westwind City. There are no street lights made of Jin Yaoshi, and no feasting nightlife. Pubs and dance halls are completely impossible. This makes it habitual. Xifeng people who have gotten into the night life are not used to it!

In the dead of night, Robb was still bored tossing on the bed, unable to sleep. Outside the window, there was a crooked bright moon, dotted with dots.

At this moment, Miss Queen's dedicated communication crystal ball lit up.

Robb answered the phone and said angrily: "Hey! Don't look at what time it is now? Call at midnight, do you want someone to go to bed? Fortunately, I haven't fallen asleep yet, or you'll be scammed to death."

Queen: "Oh? It's only half past seven here, not long after dinner."

Robb then remembered that he was in the New World, and the queen was in the Gran Kingdom. There was a four-hour time difference between the two.