Next, like a student, Wang Xika kept taking out the things he had made to show the gray beaver.

After a while, he took a gun and asked him, "Is there any of this Mayan?"

After a while, he took a grenade and asked him, "Does this Maya have any?"

After a while, he drove out and asked, "Is there any Mayan in this place?"

Later, he showed the gray beaver the video he had shot with a video recorder and asked him if the Mayans had airplanes, movie theaters, telephones, or whatever.

The grey beaver said he hadn't seen it, and he didn't think the Mayans had these things. At the same time, I was very interested in these novelties that Wang Xijia came up with.

Wang Xika was disappointed, it seems that the Mayans did not want to be what they imagined. But why did they have cameras? Could it be that the Mayan civilization only invented cameras, but not other modern devices? Gotta have a good chat with the grey beaver.

So he led them into the drawing room. This parlor is a dance hall designed by Wang Xika to imitate the Titanic, but he has not skipped it since it was built. The main thing is that all the big men who go to sea are big men, and a group of men have nothing to do and stop dancing here to be bored. But this room is relatively large, so it is suitable for meetings.

The room is about 60 square meters, with handmade carpets on the floor, woven from wool. On the walls are bear skins and a Tyrannosaurus rex skull, both of which were the prey of Wang Xika's previous hunting. In addition, there are many photos hanging from Wang Xijia. There are photos of him in formal wear, photos of him flying in a flight suit, photos of him wearing the "Water Machine No. 1" mecha designed by himself, and photos of Wang Xika standing on the deck when the "Shanghe slogan" has just been launched.

In short, Wang Xika is more narcissistic, like Napoleon. Because they don't dance, there is a large table in the middle of the living room.

This table is carved from a whole piece of golden silk nan wood, the wood was selected by Fugen on the mountain, Zack personally cut it down, and Carpenter Liu made it by hand.

This table is worth at least a million if it were placed in modern times. Of course, whether it is ancient or modern, Wang Xika can afford it, he is a rich man by nature.

The chair was designed by Wang Xijia himself and built by Carpenter Liu, which is more ergonomic. Sitting on such a chair and playing on the computer, you won't get tired for seven or eight hours, but unfortunately there is no computer.

At first, Carpenter Liu was reluctant to make such a "strange-shaped" chair, thinking that it was different from the style of the table and not good-looking. But I really made this ergonomic chair, sat on it by myself, and I couldn't put it down again.

Indeed, although Wang Xika is rich, he is not the kind of old hat who breaks out, he has seen a lot of good things, and he still has a certain aesthetic ability.

"Can you take me to meet the Southern Maya?"

As soon as he sat down, Wang Xijia was busy asking the gray beaver. He now felt that the primitive battle between the Inuit, the Komochi, and the Apache in the north of the Americas was not very interesting, and he wanted to go to the south to see it.

Look at the legendary Inca Empire, the Mayan Empire......

In fact, he himself can also take a boat to the south, but he is not familiar with the place, and it is difficult to say if he goes to fight with the Mayans - this kind of thing is very likely to happen, after all, he is a foreigner, and the language is different. If you can't talk about the two sides of the Mayans, you will be in trouble if you go together.

The grey beaver groaned for a long time, then turned his head to look at the other chairs, as if thinking, "Why is this chair so comfortable?" and sat down a few times before saying, "I can take you to see it." However, I have two conditions, one is that we are now fighting the Komochi, and we need to destroy the Komochi tribe before we have time to take you to the Mayans. And then there's the one I want you to build us a boat like yours, and your cameras and camcorders. ”

Teaching techniques to the Indians is exactly what Wang Xika wants to do. He just wants to improve the world's scientific and technological level as soon as possible, so that life in this world can be a little more colorful. Besides, I am running a school on the Eurasian continent, and when the time comes, I will get two international students to study for a few years, and then bring the technology to the Americas, and it will soon be developed.

As for the Komoqi tribe, Wang Xika didn't pay attention to it at all. Although he didn't bring any tanks this time, he brought a lot of guns and cars, and it was easy to destroy a primitive tribe.

"No problem, in a few days, I will bring my brothers to help you beat the Komoqi tribe, and then you can choose a few smart students to go to our territory to study for a few years, and you can have any skills you want. I can also help you build a factory. Wang Xika agreed.

"Good, good, good!" The Inuit and Apache applauded when they heard that Wang Xika was willing to help them. It seems that applause is also a common body language in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.

"I'm against it!" In a peaceful atmosphere, someone suddenly loudly expressed his objection. It can be said that Wang Xika is very disrespectful.

"Who's against it? Publicly refuting his own opinions on such an occasion, Wang Xika was somewhat unhappy. Of course, if you are not happy, Wang Xijia still allows others to raise objections.

"I'm against it!" Lang Na stood up with a pout, his eyes not looking at Wang Xijia.

"Why do you object?" If it was someone else, it would be fine, but it was Lang Naduo who opposed him! Lang Naduo was a good brother who had been following him since he crossed over! Wang Xijia always thought that he was on his side.

"I'm not against you asking them to send someone to us to learn the arts, but I'm against exterminating the Komochi tribe. You must know that the Komochi people are also our werewolf brothers, and they are our own people, and you are our wolf king! As the wolf king, how can you help the foreigners fight your own people?" Lang Naduo didn't look at Wang Xijia, his eyes staring at the air. It can be seen that it took a lot of courage to refute Wang Xijia in public.

Wang Xijia's heart was shocked, and then he remembered that he was still a wolf king. In his subconscious, the "Wolf King" is just like the "Terran Emperor" and "Shanghekou Village King", but it is just a false name.

But in Lang Naduo's mind, it is different, werewolves are social animals, and they take the wolf king very seriously. Although he also fought against the North American Komochi wolf clan in the early battles, but fighting is a fight, and exterminating the clan is exterminating, which are two different things.

As soon as he said this, Wang Xika instantly understood Lang Naduo's psychology. As a werewolf, Lang Nado is a natural enemy with leopard people like Apache. It's like a dog and a cat fight when they see each other forever, and letting Lang Naduo help the natural enemies attack the werewolf is like a hurdle for him, and it is difficult for him to get over.

For Wang Xijia himself, he doesn't have any deep hatred for the Komoqi people, but he is a little unhappy with them bullying children more and less. But is it worth killing the Komochi in large numbers? In such ancient wars, extermination was a common occurrence. If you don't know how to do it yourself, the American werewolves will be extinct. But I don't want to exterminate a species! American werewolves are important for the preservation of ecological diversity.

"What specific grudges do you have with the Komochi?" Wang Xika thought for a long time and didn't speak. Call both Salimon and the grey beaver over to see if there is any chance of avoiding war.

The Inuit and the Apache hated the Komochi to the core, portraying each other as a heinous race. But to sum it up, it is nothing more than the matter of land and water, and in the process of fighting for territory, there were casualties on several sides, so this feud became deeper and deeper.

Before Wang Xijia came to the Americas, the Comochi people were outnumbered and had the upper hand in the competition, and once had the momentum to occupy the whole of North America. This forced the Apache and Inuit to unite against the Komochi.

It's also easy to understand that the Komochi are wolves, and wolves reproduce quickly. The Apache people are a jaguar family, and the population size of solitary animals such as cats is not comparable to that of canines, and the Inuit have lived in harsh cold places for a long time, and the fertility rate is also low.

"If we win, will you agree to divide a piece of land for the Komochis?" Wang Xika tried to ask the two chiefs, trying to see if there was any possibility of a peaceful settlement.

"No, the Komochi are an evil race, we must exterminate them, or they will exterminate us!"

"Our clan's blood debt of thousands of years must be settled! Even if you don't help us, this battle will definitely make the Komochi disappear!"

"We don't compromise!"

"Never!"

The two chiefs spoke of the Komochi with indignation, as if there was an endless topic to talk about. Originally, I wanted to discuss with these two people, but I didn't expect it to turn into a Komochi discussion meeting.

Also, not everyone can comprehend the advanced thinking of peaceful coexistence and seeking common ground while reserving differences. Even in the modern era before Wang Xika, different races often fight to the death.

"Take your cigarette with me. Wang Xika asked the gray beaver for some tobacco leaves, and rolled a cigarette roll himself and smoked it. The taste of this Indian tobacco is indeed authentic, mellow and sweet, with a long aftertaste. No wonder the best cigars in later generations were produced in the Americas, but Wang Xijia had not smoked for a long time and coughed for a while.

"Give me another one. After smoking a cigarette, Wang Xika asked for another cigarette. Snake and grey beaver also took out cigarettes to smoke, and for a while the room was filled with smoke, making it look like a smoking room at the airport. Tengu, who had never seen a cigarette before, was surprised to see a group of people spewing clouds and mist, and wanted to try to light tobacco leaves, but after only one puff, he choked on tears, causing everyone to laugh.

"Okay, don't fight, listen to me, I will divide the territory of the three ethnic groups of you, and you must not violate each other, otherwise you will be my enemy. After Wang Xijia finished smoking two cigarettes, he already had an idea: why don't you just occupy this land by yourself and set rules for others?

There is a good saying that the greater the responsibility, the greater the ability, since he is currently the most capable person in the world, then the responsibility of maintaining world peace should be borne by himself.

Sareman and the gray beaver were both stupid after hearing this: I have never seen anything like this, he was supposed to be a treat, how can he have a meal, he has become our boss?