"Hm? Connected to me?..."
In the great hall, Xolotl frowned and set down the wine cup in his hand. He pondered for a while, then smiled and waved.
"No matter! Mekat, treat it as idle talk after wine. Speak freely!"
"Yes, His Majesty! Mm... the first matter is that, among the Red Crow Tribe in the north, we encountered Captain Chiwak's son. He is already a warrior battalion commander among the Dog-kin... Captain Chiwako left behind Cassava and Tung Oil Tree... And from what I saw of the Red Crow Tribe, they are campaigning in all directions across the northeast of the world, opening up farmland, developing copper mines, building houses and villages... They are flourishing greatly, with the momentum of rising into a great tribal alliance!"
Priest Mekat looked cautious as he carefully recounted once more his encounters and observations among the Red Crow Tribe. Xolotl listened very seriously to this intelligence from a thousand li away. Only after Mekat finished did he think for a moment, then speak with a smile.
"Very good! Mekat, you were thoughtful! Chiwako also told me about finding his son. He begged me for this long ago, and since he has found him now, it is a good thing in the end! As for Captain Chiwako, I still trust him..."
"The Main God bears witness! The Red Crow Tribe fled from the kingdom's Northern Expedition, escaping a thousand li away to the northeast nearly two thousand li from here. The reason these Wasteland tribes are troublesome is that they hunt and roam without fixed abode, and can migrate as an entire tribe! And now, they have planted camps in the northeast of the world, established villages, and formally settled down. At this moment, they are also campaigning everywhere against the roaming-hunting tribes of