The Grand Master

Chapter 487: The promised cloth bag

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The reason why Lu Yu was half determined was because the stronger the position of the warchief, the better the barbarians would hide and protect him.

The more condensed and stronger the barbarians are, the more confident Lu Yu will be.

The so-called intentional planting of flowers and willows, the barbarians are just a piece of Lu Yu’s "bypass", throwing a chess piece on the chessboard. He really did not expect that this chess piece would be so smooth, and so... Surprise him.

Of course, the warchief did not expect that after becoming a warchief, there would be so many things to do.

Originally, all the tribes were in their own hands, no matter the good or the bad, they always had to go step by step, and the chiefs naturally walked on thin ice.

But now it's different.

They have the backbone.

So the first time I don't know how long it has accumulated, I will ask the warchief to ask for an answer or solution.

This almost killed the warchief!

So he found Lu Yu the first time, hoping that he could make up his mind for himself.

Lu Yu resisted the desire to kick him out, sighed for a long time, and then said: "Hey, I haven't spoken much since I was a child, so I spent six years getting myself to be able to speak well, at least for others to understand. What am I talking about. Then... After that, it took me another twenty years to close my mouth. But now, I let myself speak again. Can you understand the difference?"

The warchief thought for a while, and then... understood.

But then he asked suspiciously: "For decades? Young Master Lu is only this year... how old..."

"roll!"

Don't care about the other party's current status, don't care about the other party's current power.

Lu Yu only cared about meeting people for the first time. His attitude at that time will determine his attitude in the future, and he rarely changes.

Not forgetting the original intention, this is the root of Lu Yu.

Therefore, when faced with the unification of the barbarians, he would become a character who could be on an equal footing with the Lord of the Great Jade Kingdom or the emperor of the coming East, so he still cursed like this.

To be honest, the warchief was a little uncomfortable.

But then he was relieved.

After all... Lu Gongzi is a divine envoy, which is different from ordinary people.

And through Lu Yu's words, the warchief learned to be silent.

Of course, these silences are mainly for people from other tribes, as long as he sees Lu Yu, he will no longer be silent.

For example... this day.

Lu Yu had just been waited for after taking a bath, and lying on a soft blanket of animal skins for a nap, the warchief came.

He looked a little tired, but his spirit was full of excitement.

But there is no lack of worry in his eyes, trying to hide it, but he can't hide it at all.

"That... Mr. Lu."

"What's the matter?"

The warchief is a bit embarrassed, after all, this kind of thing is a bit difficult for him in his current position.

"Before... During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Lu Gongzi once said that as long as I retreat in time, Lu Gongzi will give me a benefit. I don't know if Lu Gongzi remembers it?"

Lu Yu remembered.

Of course he remembers.

With a flick of his hand, a small cloth bag appeared in his hand.

To be honest, he wanted to give this cloth bag to the warchief very early, after all, the Eagles took care of him.

But this small package was too meaningful, and he hesitated.

No one can imagine what this cloth bag will bring to the barbarians, and no one can know what this cloth bag will bring to the whole world, even Lu Yu can't imagine.

Such a result would inevitably exceed Lu Yu's consideration.

For example... definition. The definition of gods.

Omniscience and omnipotence, and occasionally miracles, should be God.

Then Lu Yu... In a sense, he is also a god!

And this package, like the fire in the hands of the gods, handed over, the changes it can bring will exceed the scope of the gods' consideration. Will the gods voluntarily hand over the fire? probably not.

So will Lu Yu voluntarily hand over the small parcel

He was thinking.

So he set a'fate' for himself.

If the warchief forgets this matter, then all the talks will cease, just because fate has not yet arrived.

If you mention... it's also fate, it's better to hand it over, which is a promise to yourself.

Now, the warchief didn't know why he thought of it, and he really took time out of his busy schedule to ask about it specifically.

Lu Yu shook the small parcel twice, tilted his head and couldn't help asking: "Why do you suddenly remember this incident?"

The warchief blushed and said, "Actually... I have not forgotten."

"Oh," Lu Yu understood, so he smiled, and said, "It turns out that it's hard for you to endure not asking."

As Lu Yu moved, the chief's eyes moved up and down.

He even moved his head, it looked like he nodded again and again.

Lu Yu didn't speak for a long time, maybe still hesitating.

The warchief couldn't help it anymore and asked, "What is in this little cloth bag?"

Lu Yu smiled, his voice missed, and said softly: "I got it by accident, something that is both strange and familiar."

"Oh… "

The warchief naturally didn't understand, but it didn't affect him to continue nodding.

Lu Yu smiled and said, "If I said... This bag contains the future of your barbarians, do you believe it?"

"I believe."

The warchief said without thinking.

This actually made Lu Yu stunned for a moment, and asked, "Why do you believe it?"

The warchief smiled awkwardly: "If you don't listen to Lu Gongzi, our barbarians don't have the present, how can we talk about the future? If Lu Gongzi said that there is a barbarian future, it must be."

"Ha! This is the first time I have heard this."

Lu Yu nodded, and then handed the cloth bag to the hand of the warchief, acting very casually.

The warchief couldn't get up easily. The light cloth bag was placed in his hand, but he almost fell, and he hurried to protect it with his hands, afraid to use any force.

"Don't open it and take a look?"

Lu Yu asked easily.

The warchief swallowed his saliva and gently opened the mouth of the bag. With the light, his eyes rounded and looked into the bag.

Then... His expression became weird.

First he was astonished, then he was suspicious, then surprised, then puzzled, and finally a little angry.

Lifting his head, looking at Lu Yu with a weird expression, he couldn't help but ask: "I... don't understand."

Lu Yu laughed and said, "The future of the barbarians... These four words seem to make you very suspicious. Then I would like to ask you, the biggest problem of the barbarians now, that is to say, the most difficult question for you now, those chiefs ask What is the most frequently asked question?"

"There are many..." the chieftain said while thinking: "There is a region, no, it is a problem of territory. All races want to expand their territory. There is also a problem of talents, after all, it involves hunting, but it is still small. It’s more about war. Although many tribes now recognize my status as warchief, they still have grudges with other tribes. They want to solve it through war. Tell me... Haha, I’m afraid it’s just a formality, after all. Still have to fight."

Lu Yu tilted his head and said softly, "In fact, there should be a lot of problems. Compared with these, it seems that they are not that important. But all these problems, whether you said or you didn't, actually... In my opinion, they are just a problem. That's it."

"one question?"