Peter Davis waited for the turtledove in the VIP box of the gladiatorial arena, from morning until noon.

In the afternoon, his new butler, Armand, told him that the turtledove had something to do today, and that he probably wouldn't be able to see him.

"Humph!" Peter Davis shook his hand triumphantly, "Look, I knew he wouldn't dare come to see me!" ”

"Yes," said Armand, "after all, Mr. Davis, you are the purest-blooded Anglo-Saxon in the world, the mainstay of the Presbyterian Church in the New World, and the most favored believer of Christ, with a magnificence unique in the whole continent." Ikardove, an Indian, how dare he come to see you rashly—don't say it's him, it's me, every time I am in front of you, I am trembling, terrified, and ashamed of myself! ”

"If only you knew!" Peter Davis said, "Well, now that you're back, take the place of Butler Charles and serve me in the future." Butler Charles has a medicine that makes me happier, you've got to figure it out and get it for me! ”

"It is my pleasure, Mr. Davis!" Armand said: "I have actually found it, and the medicine I have found is more advanced than that provided by Charles's butler. Charles's butler's medicine is bitter, but mine is sweet, and doesn't need to be boiled into water, just a small pill—"

"Oh? Are you sure? Peter Davis asked overjoyed.

"Of course!" Armand pulled out a fine box from his coat pocket, and when he opened it, it was black velvet. A small red pill, like a ruby, was held in the hand of a beautiful woman carved from aluminum. Concentrate***

"Is that it?"

"This is it!" "This is the latest product produced by Merck KGaA, a Duchy of Darmstadt in the German Confederation, and it is worth more than this aluminium beauty," Armand said. And, as you know, Prussia is wreaking havoc in that region, and it will not be easy to send such a precious thing from there! ”

"Wow-oh!" Peter Davis was overjoyed, looking cautiously at the ruby-like pill, his nose leaning closer to the crystal beauty, and a familiar smell on the tip of his nose.

He choked a little, but it was the smell that made him intoxicated.

"That's right, that's what it tastes like! That's it! That's what I want! ”

He threw the white aluminum beauty on the ground and carefully packed the red pill in the box, excited. "You have brought the best gift in the world, Armand, my old butler!"

Armand looked at the thumb-sized aluminum beauty on the ground, his expression was cloudy - the red pill was given by the turtledove, Armand felt that it was too cold, and added an aluminum beauty on his own initiative, but he didn't expect his mind to be disliked.

Peter Davis suddenly became concerned about something else: "Butler Armand, am I really the mayor now?" ”

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"Really." Armand replied.

"Don't you have to go through a parliamentary election?"

"You were elected by them, Mr. Davis!" Armand replied.

"Elected?"

"The election has passed!"

Peter Davis pondered for a while before he suddenly realized: "It turns out that Lai Ang has been lying to me all along, and this matter is not as difficult as he said!" ”

When Peter Davis first came to Laramieburg, he wanted to be mayor. But Leon and Brown kept telling him, "Mr. Davis, even though you are a member of the Davis family, it is still a difficult thing to do in our democracy......"

Now Peter Davis understands that this is not difficult at all, it should be as simple as drinking water.

……

Turtledove also did not go to see Peter Davis the next day.

At daybreak, he was already in the carriage and left Fort Laramie.

A lot of strange things will happen in Fort Laramie next, and as a leader known for his 'justice' and 'fairness', he had better keep his distance a little.

Moreover, with the Blood Wolf and the Watermill stationed nearby, and the Crescent Moon temporarily in charge of the overall situation, he didn't think that Fort Laramie had anything else worth his time.

The sturgeon and smoked fish were also left behind by the turtle dove, and after being taught by the old bastard beaver, he was now becoming more and more like a little bastard.

The cavalry escorted the carriage all the way to the west.

In the carriage of the carriage, under the turtledove's ass sat a small black wooden box containing a cooperation agreement with Fort Laramie.

This is the biggest takeaway from his trip to Fort Laramie!

In addition to that, of course, there's an unconscious, bandaged guy with planks between his hands and legs!

The carriage traveled smoothly and smoothly until late in the evening, when it met a scarred and lonely bison, and the carriage stopped.

The horns of the bison had been broken, and when he saw the carriage, he rushed over as if he had met an enemy who did not share the heavens.

The guards fired a shot and knocked down the bison.

The red cloud in the carriage heard the gunshots and woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the roof of the carriage, and after a long while, he asked, "Where are we going?" ”

"Back to White Rock City." Turtledove replied.

"White Rock City?" Hongyun asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's Carlisle Indian Institute of Technology! There I built a city! Turtledove explained.

In this summer, when Hongyun left there, it was still called Baishi Fort, and the mountains were full of barren mountains and rubble, and there was no city at all.

Red Cloud spent a brief time there enjoying himself before swooping headlong into Fort Laramie, where he was cut off from the rest of the world and never heard anything from the outside world.

He had the impression that it was still an Indian settlement that could not even be called a village.

"A city?" Hongyun cracked his mouth and smiled, "Is it a real city?" ”

"Of course it's a real city!" Turtledove said.

"Turtledove, do you know that it is not called a 'city' if it has walls!" Red Cloud reminded the turtledove.

"Of course I do." Turtledove replied.

“…… Is there a factory in that city? ”

"Yes!"

"Is there a hospital?"

"Yes!"

"Is there a tavern? Is there a tailor shop? Is there a department store? ”

"Yes!"

"Is there a restaurant? Are there any hotels? Is there a casino? Is there a barbershop? Are there any girls sitting by the door with their skirts on? ”

"Yes!"

"Is there a school?"

"Hongyun, have you forgotten that this is a school in the first place? Do you remember little Andrey? Turtledove asked.

Hongyun was stunned for a moment and nodded.

- At that time, Hongyun was still in the White Stone Castle, and saw a little child with a bottle of fireflies in a glass bottle, and read a book in the light of the fireflies.

- Hongyun asked him strangely: "Little Andrei, why are you studying so hard?" ”

The boy said to himself without raising his head, "In order that we Indians may have the same fairness!" ”

- Hongyun was speechless, only gently rubbed the little guy's head, and left silently.

- The next day, at the instigation of others, he ran to Fort Laramie without looking back.

- What he was thinking at the time was to use his fist and take a 'fair' back.

- He is now back, but he has only brought back a scarred and perhaps a title of 'the most heinous murderer', which is evidence of the white world's attack on the barbaric rage of the Indians.

Just when his heart was full of remorse, Ikaruga's words pulled his thoughts back. Said: "...... He's all out of school! He was the first student in the school to get his diploma! ”

Hongyun's eyes were misty, and he whispered, "Really? That's- he's amazing! ”

"yes!"

"Hearing you say that, I really want to rush to White Rock City as soon as possible to see what that city looks like!" Hongyun said.

"Hmm." The turtledove nodded.

It's been a week since he left White Rock City, and he's missing it too.

Every day in White Rock City is new, and a week has passed, and I don't know what it has grown again.

……

On the Great Plains, the moonlight is like water, and the four fields are open.

The carriage moved forward.

Red Cloud suddenly woke up from his sleep. "Icardove, can you let me go back to Oglala first?"

"Huh?" The turtledove replied half-asleep.

"I want to go home......", Hongyun said softly, "I miss my father......"

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