299.Chapter 299: The King and the Chieftain

And just like that, the Raven Tribe finally made a decision. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info cooperates, but is vigilant. Although there are people in the tribe who oppose it, some people think that they should remain neutral, and some people even think that all the colonists should be killed. But in the end, they made the decision to work together.

Just like the Raven Tribe, the vast majority of the Iroquois tribe eventually made a similar decision. They discussed, complained, and doubted. In the end, it was also decided to go to Charleston, to the "tribe of whites", to negotiate with them.

If William could really offer them benefits, they would be willing to accept the hire, and if William was a liar, then they would not be willing to make a fool of himself.

It's as simple as that. Soon, there were a large number of people and footprints of war horses on the snow. Squad after group of chiefs, protected by heavily armed Cherokee warriors, rushed toward Charleston.

The movement of the Iroquois in large numbers aroused the vigilance of the colonies. In fact, if it hadn't been for the greetings beforehand, all the goths along Charleston would have been in chaos by now. The outbreak of conflict is almost a matter of course.

However, even if they greeted each other in advance, and each of the chiefs was accompanied by representatives of the White Legion Front who had come to contact. But the Goths along the way still did not feel reassured. All the towns, the manors, the villages, are dead closed. The militiamen of the town. The villagers or workers of the manor or village all found the weapons they could find, armed themselves to the teeth, and watched the Cherokee procession cautiously from the parapet and lookout.

Sometimes, if the Native American team got closer, they would become so nervous that they would hesitate to pull the trigger and shoot them. Fortunately, in this case, the representatives of the White Legion would immediately stand up and shout their identity at them:

"We are the party invited by Prince William of the Goths to Charleston to discuss business! The Indians don't want to attack your town—or your village or manor. We leave soon, relax, relax a little!"

That's it, because of the efforts of these deputies, they have barely missed the fire along the way. The vast majority of the teams have completed this road without any danger.

This situation made the Cherokee people attending the meeting more satisfied. It was also on the advice of the delegates that they never came near any of the colonists' settlements. At the same time, along the way, William also sent enough people, with enough supplies and food to receive each other. Thus, in mid-January, all the Cherokee chiefs who were willing to accept William's invitation finally arrived on the outskirts of Charleston without danger.

This is where William and they talked.

Yes, it's a parish, not within the city of Charleston. There are two reasons for this. The chiefs were not at ease and really entered the "tribe" of the whites, so they asked to bring their guards. At the same time, however, William was not worried about the entry of these heavily armed Indians into Charleston.

In this case, talking in the suburbs is the best option.

The chiefs took their guards and, William, of course, also a battalion of the White Legion infantry. The chiefs gathered in large makeshift tents. William, on the other hand, greeted his guests at the door of the tent like a host.

He was dressed in a silk army uniform with tassels and gold thread trimming, and was girdled around his waist with a cowhide belt made by the finest tanners, buckled with the brightest stainless steel. At the same time, the stars and clasps are all made of real gold. The sword is mounted in a shark skin sheath encrusted with various gemstones. Under his feet are shiny black leather boots that can almost illuminate the figure of a person.

That's it, William looks very energetic and very handsome. It took Elise nearly fifteen minutes to brush his hair through. to make sure that his appearance will shock any Cherokee Chief who sees him.

And that's exactly what happened. William's appearance did shock all the chiefs in attendance. Until then, the ordinary colonists they had seen were dressed in a very sloppy manner. The soldiers seemed very unmotivated. The ones I occasionally see are local tyrants and nouveau riche, and their dresses are very vulgar, which makes people feel ridiculous.

They had never seen a whiteman like William, young, in a high position, handsome, and well-armed. His appearance and dress made all the chiefs present feel ashamed of themselves. At the same time, his gentle, gracious attitude also flattered the chiefs.

In fact, before this, the "conscription" of the Indians to fight was not unheard of by the governors of the colonies. And the governors, sometimes, in order to show that they value them, did not fail to meet them. But they would never smile kindly, converse with them in Cherokee, like William, and at the same time tell their names, ask their names, ask their tribes. Acting like an equal.

They would speak to the chief, or any Cherokee representative, in a high-pitched, reward-like and arrogant tone. He will never show any respect. Of course, and in fact, the Governors did not respect the Cherokees, nor did they feel that the Cherokees had anything to deserve their respect.

"Your name is, Mountain Eagle...... Very well, Chief of the Mountain Eagle of the Great Creek Valley Tribe, it is a pleasure to meet you. William smiled and nodded, then shook hands with him, and then made a gesture of invitation: "I still want to talk to you a little more, but I have other chiefs to receive, please go in and wait for a while, okay?"

After this, someone very politely invited the eagle chief in. Then a waiter brought coffee with milk and sugar, or black tea, cream pastries, puffs, cakes, and scones, and gave one to each chief. And at the garrison where the chiefs had brought their guards, they were also brought wine, tobacco, barbecue, bread, and other food.

This made all the Indians who came here very happy. At the same time, he relaxed, thinking that this time, they could make a good deal.

And in fact, it's not all.

William had been preparing for this meeting for a long time. He even consulted merchants who could speak Cherokee to take the time to learn the language. In addition to this, he consulted with those who were familiar with Cherokee's customs to make sure that nothing was missing in etiquette and that Cherokee people felt at home.

Speaking each other's language and respecting each other's customs is the fastest way to get a people to accept a person. Although, William's ultimate goal was actually to assimilate the Cherokees into the Goths. But before that, some winding roads, or preparations, should still be done.

And as it turns out, the Cherokee people eat it too. After entering the Great Tent with the last Cherokee Chief to arrive, William saw a friendly expression.

Some of the Cherokee chiefs smiled and nodded at William. There were also some Cherokee chiefs, though they struggled to maintain their expressionless majesty. But the traces of milk tea or coffee in the corners of their mouths, the crumbs of snacks and cakes, all betrayed them deeply.

"Well, everyone is here. William walked over to his belonging, the upper hand of the long table. Sit down in the central seat. Then he said to these chiefs:

"First of all, let me introduce you formally, I'm Wilhelm von Hereford. The prince of the Goths. The object of your negotiations. At the same time, he was also the ruler of the New World colony 'Neo-Goth'. Ruler of the three million Goths of the New World. ”

William said, "Thank you for your continued help to the Goths living in the New World, my friends. Thank you for being here and participating in my meeting. ”

"So, Your Highness the Prince. "After being taught by the representatives of the White Legion about the White Legion, the Hereford family, the titles, and the meaning of these things, most of the Cherokee chiefs finally understood how to properly address William.

Of course, in fact, there is no such thing as "His Royal Highness the Prince" in the language of Cherokee. So when he said this word, the chief used the Gothic language: "What do you want us to do when you called us?"

Although before this, more or less, the chiefs had understood what William meant. But in this case, someone still needs to stir up the topic.

"First of all, I want to get to know everyone. William said, "I hope to be friends with the Cherokees." I also hope that the Goths who come here, my people, will be at peace with the Cherokees. ”

Hearing William say this, the chiefs discussed it in whispers to each other, and they all didn't understand what William meant.

So, William continued: "And the next thing is to discuss a cooperation. After William finished speaking, he will be the affairs of the New World, the war, the grounds, the camps. All the information was told to them. Of course, in the process, William did not forget to elevate himself and justify his actions. At the same time belittle their own enemies.

And of course, William's words made almost all the chiefs feel impatient, or inexplicable. Although what William said was easy enough to understand.

Finally, one of the chiefs could not take it anymore, and he said to William, "Your Royal Highness, just say what we should do, okay? I don't understand what you're saying." ”