Chronicles of Primitive Civilization
Chapter 688

He Had Noticed It (Please Vote and Subscribe)

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In an instant, Commander Xin understood many things. Currency really was a good thing—the boost it gave to commerce and the convenience it brought to trade were beyond doubt. But Han Tribe actually wanted to use this thing to promote their Chieftain in Xin Tribe. What were they trying to do?

And Han Tribe had invited him and the elders under him over right at this juncture, when they were about to promote currency. What were they trying to do?

Did they intend to wipe out Xin Tribe's higher-ups in one net, then smoothly use currency to control Bamboo Island?

Even if they did not forcibly detain them, all they had to do was find some excuse to delay them for a while—invite him to tour various places in Han Tribe, for example. Han Tribe had so many commanderies and counties, scattered across different regions. He would certainly have to spend quite some time looking around, wouldn't he?

And his elders, greedy for Han Tribe's technology, would not be so eager to leave either, would they?

When they truly could not delay things any longer, Han Tribe could tell them that there were no ships and that they could only return overland by horse and carriage. That journey would delay them another two or three months, wouldn't it? After all, who could happen to arrive at the end or beginning of the month, when the tide was out? If he happened to miss low tide, and without Dark Bridge, how was he supposed to return to Bamboo Island?

Two months to get there, another two or three months staying there, and two or three months to return—the better part of half a year would be gone.

After more than half a year, Han Tribe would have already promoted currency, wouldn't

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