The old patriarch was lying on the wooden bed in the center, with thick animal furs under him.
Several Indian women, under the instructions of a wizard dressed like a peacock, kept trembling in a circle around the old patriarch.
After about five or six circles, these Indian women stretched out their arms and began to swing back and forth in front of the lying old patriarch.
Zhao Hongyu knew that this was a kind of "witchcraft" of the Indian tribe, which was used to get rid of illness.
If someone uses this method on Zhao Hongyu, Zhao Hongyu will definitely treat him with a heavy fist. But in 1620, the Indians on the American continent believed very much in witchcraft.
The wizard kept mumbling something that even the people of his own tribe could not understand. He raised his hands and stamped his feet, and his voice rose and fell with his movements.
"Isn't this just a dance? We also have this kind of thing in Northeast China, and it's much more interesting than what this wizard does."
Watching the wizard's performance, Song Hu, who was somewhat naive, raised his hand and touched his nose, and whispered something.
"Shh, don't talk nonsense, we are in someone else's tribe."
Hearing this, Zhao Hongyu scolded Song Hu in a low voice.
Song Hu chuckled and finally closed his mouth, but judging from his expression, he really didn't like the wizard's performance.
Zhao Hongyu was puzzled, how could this genetic man in the space-time trader even know how to dance like a master?
This is quite amazing.
Atido didn¡¯t notice the small movements of Zhao Hongyu and the four others. He kept his eyes on his father, who was already unconscious, and never left for a moment.
His father is the leader of this tribe. If something goes wrong, he can inherit his father's legacy and continue to be the leader, but he will not curse his father because of this relationship.
He himself knows very well that he is too young.
He was worried that if something happened to his father, he would not be able to shoulder the power of the tribe after inheriting it.
At the same time, there are also opponents in this tribe, and Artido may not be able to suppress them.
Opposite Artido, a bald man with a strong build and a string of bone necklaces around his neck sat there with a gloomy look.
His name is ¡®Black Bear¡¯ and he is the bravest warrior of this tribe. Many young people in the tribe worship him as an idol.
And Black Bear often conflicts with his father because of some ideological issues.
Fortunately, my father¡¯s prestige is very high and he can suppress the black bear.
¡°But if the father is gone, the black bear is likely to cause trouble.
Attido¡¯s worry is not unreasonable, because the black bear is also very popular.
??Without his father¡¯s suppression, Black Bear has become the new clan leader, so where will he take the clan?
Artido knows that Black Bear has never been too interested in white-skinned people. He thinks these white-skinned people are bad guys. He doesn't agree with dealing with Baipi, and even wants to lead the warriors of the clan to go to war with 'Baipi'.
"It's a pity that Black Bear's idea was completely rejected by his father.
Because of their father¡¯s prestige, the young people in the clan suppressed this idea.
¡°However, Black Bear¡¯s idea is not without market in the clan.
¡°If Zhao Hongyu knew what Black Bear was thinking and what plan he wanted to carry out, then he might definitely applaud him or not.
Zhao Hongyu was very happy to see the appearance of an angry Indian youth.
In fact, Atido also understands the ¡®Black Bears¡¯, as his son was killed by the ¡®White Skins¡¯. It's no wonder that he hates 'Baipi' so much, it's the revenge of killing his son.
And his daughter was also injured by the noisy weapon in the autumn because she mistakenly entered the defense range of the white-skinned camp and failed to understand their warning.
Now his little daughter¡¯s injury has completely ulcerated, and if she doesn¡¯t receive treatment, her leg may not be saved.
"It's a trivial matter that I can't save my leg. The most worrying thing is that the lovely Emma will die."
¡®Black Bear¡¯ is these two children, and now the son is dead. If his daughter dies again, he will really go crazy.
Now that my father is in this situation again, there is no guarantee that ¡®Black Bear¡¯ will not become the clan leader after his father¡¯s death, and then lead his clan members to seek revenge.
In fact, Atido understands the ¡®Black Bears¡¯ very well, but as his father said, the weapons of the ¡®White Skins¡¯ are really powerful. And they live inBehind the restricted fence, the Mohican warriors would pay a heavy price to conquer it.
So, after conquering the stronghold of the ¡®White Skins¡¯, Mohawk itself will also suffer heavy casualties. There is no guarantee that some hostile tribes will not spy on you next, so sometimes personal hatred is more important than losing the tribe.
It is precisely because he knows his father's considerations that Attido is so worried.
¡°It¡¯s a pity that ¡®Black Bear¡¯ has been blinded by hatred, and he won¡¯t pay much attention to it at all.
Now he is waiting, waiting for his father to die
Zhao Hongyu didn¡¯t care at all about some things in the Mohican tribe, because it had nothing to do with him.
At this time, Zhao Hongyu secretly glanced at the old patriarch lying in the center and found that his eyes were bloodshot and his lips were a little blue.
He didn¡¯t know what kind of illness this old leader of the Mohican tribe had.
At this moment, the Indian women surrounding the old patriarch picked up some plants from the ground and started to light them. Those plants emitted thick white smoke, burning the old patriarch's body.
People are almost tortured to death, and you still use smoke! This is because people don't die slowly enough.
Zhao Hongyu complained in his heart.
"Atido, you might as well tell me what kind of disease your father has. I have a medicine here that might be able to cure your father."
Zhao Hongyu looked at these guys "taking human life seriously", and finally couldn't help but pull Artido and whispered to him.
The reason why Zhao Hongyu said this was because he could buy penicillin on the 'Time and Space Trader'.
In his opinion, the old patriarch might have gotten sick in winter because he had a severe cold that was not treated and caused inflammation in his body.
?Perhaps some wound on the body is inflamed, causing Xian to be in this situation now.
If he is fooled, he can also form a good relationship.
Even if you are wrong, it doesn't matter, just leave it to the wizard.
Although the Indians in this era are very barbaric, as long as they recognize that you are their friend, they will not hesitate to go to war with other tribes because of you.
This is also something that Zhao Hongyu admires very much about Indians.
Besides, Zhao Hongyu also considered another issue, that is, if this is really New York. So it is crucial for him to have a good relationship with the Mohican tribe.
With the friendship of the surrounding Mohican tribe, he can slowly develop on the seaside of New York.
Before following Atido back to the tribe, he had already inquired from Atido that the ¡®Mohawk¡¯ tribe was the largest tribe in the entire area, with a population of more than 13,000.
To the current Zhao Hongyu, the Mohican tribe is a super "thick thigh". If he doesn't hug it, he will be mentally retarded.
With a tribe of 13,000 people, it is the absolute boss in this area.
The small Indian tribes around them would not dare to offend them. At the same time, the British were also very attracted to the Mohican tribe and did not dare to neglect them at all.
Of course, Zhao Hongyu also knows that the British have no good intentions in wooing the Mohican tribe. They are just letting the Mohican tribe take the lead and consume their strength.
Zhao Hongyu still knows something about the development of the Mohican tribe.
More than a hundred years later, the huge Mohican tribe perished during the Seven Years' War between England and France.
(Note: This is not a true history, the author made it up based on the movie "The Last of the Mohicans")
But no matter what, it was more than a hundred years later, and the Mohican tribe is now the well-deserved boss of this area.
"My father's body was hot and cold a few days ago. He became like this after a few days of hard work. Occasionally he would talk nonsense at night." Artido answered in a low voice, and then his eyes flashed. : "Brother, do you have medicine in your hand? Are you the wizard of your tribe?"
In Atido¡¯s view, the person who masters the technology of curing diseases must be a wizard.
Because not only in their Mohican tribe, but in all Indian tribes, the people who can heal diseases are shamans.
¡°Well, I¡¯m hot and cold, and I talk nonsense at night.
After hearing Altido¡¯s answer, Zhao Hongyu felt much relieved.
?According to Atido, this is what happens when you have a bad cold and then don¡¯t get proper treatment.
God is really helping me!
Zhao Hongyu is hereI shouted in my heart.
"My father is the leader and wizard of my tribe, so I learned this knowledge from my father." Zhao Hongyu thought of a way to say it, looked at Atido seriously and said to him. "Your father's disease is also suffered by people in our tribe. It needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will kill people."
A severe cold can cause complications, and of course death in severe cases. Zhao Hongyu did not deceive Atido.
If Attido¡¯s father really had a severe cold that caused inflammation, then penicillin can really treat it.
Zhao Hongyu is very confident about this.
If penicillin in the 21st century could not save an Indian chief who suffered a severe cold in 1620, it would be an international joke.
"Of course, unless Zhao Hongyu is really unlucky and Artido's father is allergic to penicillin then there is really nothing that can be done.
"Atido, if you believe me and let me treat you, I guarantee that your father will recover tomorrow!"
After making a rough judgment, Zhao Hongyu made a very serious guarantee to Atido.
Artido pursed his lips. He didn't know whether he should believe this outsider.
But when his gaze swept over the wizard, whose expression was somewhat dim and his eyes were full of sadness, he made a decision in his heart.
From the wizard¡¯s point of view, my father was about to die.
It might as well let this outsider try it now.
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