"Ah … you're from China? Are you here for the ancient relics? But Jack said that you've given up on the deal. What's going on? " The old man looked surprised. At the same time, he looked at Jack with dissatisfaction. Jack was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. Obviously, his lie had been exposed by Lin Feng!
Lin Feng didn't have much hostility towards the tribal chief and elder. When he was asked, he said, "Yes, I'm from China. This time, I'm also here for China's ancient relics."
"Oh, so you're the envoy sent by China to receive the relics. Please come in!" The Indian Chief seemed to be very polite to China and Lin Feng, but this aroused Jack's dissatisfaction.
"Chief, I'm the agent for this deal. We have an agreement. You can't deal with the buyer without me. I object!" Jack protested loudly. The tribal chief looked at Jack with a gloomy face.
Clearly, he also knew that Jack was not someone to be trifled with. He seemed to have some fear as he frowned and said, "Jack, I didn't invite this Hua Xia envoy into the house to discuss the deal. I just wanted him to understand the meaning of that relic."
Jack said rudely, "No, this is a breach of contract. This will cause other buyers to be unhappy. If there's a mess, you'll have to take responsibility!"
Lin Feng didn't know what kind of agreement they had. It was a matter between the two of them. Lin Feng didn't want to interrupt too much. However, the purpose of his trip to M Nation was to take back the cultural relics that belonged to China. This was his bottom line.
Jack roared again, "The price offered by Fusang Country is twice as high as theirs, but why do you insist on selling to these yellow-skinned monkeys? I'm doing business, and I earn commissions. What you're doing is harming my rights!"
If it was anything else, Lin Feng could have just laughed. However, Jack had directly scolded the entire Chinese nation. Lin Feng couldn't let him get away with it anymore!
"Jack, I advise you to take back what you said just now. Don't insult us Chinese!" Lin Feng shouted angrily.
"Yellow monkey, yellow monkey, I want to say it. This is M, not China. In our country, freedom of speech is protected by the law!" Jack scolded even more arrogantly.
"F * ck you! I've given you face, but you don't want it! Today, I'll teach you how to speak human language. How dare you insult Huaxia after learning our language! " Lin Feng cursed out loud, which was very rare for him. Then, he waved his hand in the air. Suddenly, a Buddha's Hand that was several meters long appeared in the air. It directly blasted Jack away!
Lin Feng was shocked by the strength he had used. Besides, Lin Feng hadn't even thought of using the Buddha's Hand. How could the Buddha's Hand suddenly awaken?
Jack was sent flying dozens of meters away. With a loud bang, he crushed a thatched hut and fell into the weeds!
The people that Jack brought with him were terrified by Lin Feng's power. None of them dared to use their guns because they knew that guns and bullets were completely useless against the person in front of them!
At the same time, the tribal elders and the chief were also stunned. Although the cultivation of the three elders was not weak, they were also blown one or two meters away by the strong wind from the palm!
"Emissary of Huaxia, what cultivation did you use just now? What's with that huge palm?" the chief asked in surprise.
Lin Feng shrugged and explained, "This is my Buddha's Heart. I couldn't control it just now …"
Jack did not fall to his death. He only suffered some superficial injuries. After crawling out of the bushes, he led his men away dejectedly. Before he left, he said, "Just you wait. I'll make sure you won't be able to leave our territory!"
After Jack and the others left, the atmosphere immediately calmed down. The chief invited Lin Feng into his own large thatched hut. The hut looked very simple and crude from the outside, but inside, it was fully furnished.
What attracted Lin Feng's attention the most was the things hanging on the second floor. There were all kinds of strange masks hanging in a row. There were also long soft bows and arrows, as well as the fur and skulls of fierce beasts used by prison guards!
And the masks were even more eye-catching. There were many white stripes on the black masks. From afar, it was actually similar to the Peking Opera masks in China!
"Emissary of Huaxia, please sit." After the Indian elder gave Lin Feng a seat, he brought a cup of drink made of unknown materials. Lin Feng took a small sip and felt that it tasted like Chinese medicine. It should be made of some kind of plant!
At this time, the chief said to Lin Feng with a smile, "Emissary of Huaxia, it's an honor to have you come to our tribe. I am very sorry about what happened today. I hope you don't take it to heart."
Lin Feng smiled and nodded. "I don't mind. After all, that Jack did it on his own. It has nothing to do with you."
Lin Feng had always wanted to ask him what the ancient Chinese cultural relic was, but the chief never mentioned it. Instead, he asked Lin Feng about the current situation and history of China. Lin Feng could only patiently explain it to him bit by bit!
In the end, Lin Feng finally found an opportunity to quickly change the topic. "Chief, may I ask if you can let me see the cultural relic with my own eyes?"
The chief looked serious and exchanged glances with the elders. Then, the elders went directly to the second floor. After a moment, they took down something wrapped in linen and gave it to the chief.
Lin Feng had been staring at the linen bag. Lin Feng used his godly awareness to explore the linen bag. His expression couldn't help but change. The Qi inside was actually very familiar!
Lin Feng thought for a moment and immediately determined that this Qi was actually the Qi of the Yan Huang Scripture!
But Lin Feng was very confused. How could the Yan Huang Scripture appear in this Indian tribe, which was thousands of miles away from China? This was really too strange!
When Lin Feng was in the Eight-Way Battle World, he had already studied the first level of the Yan Huang Scripture, but what was going on here?
At that moment, he saw the chief slowly unfold the linen bag, revealing the thing inside little by little. Lin Feng couldn't help but frown when he saw what was inside!
What the hell was this? It was completely two clay puppets connected together, and it looked like they had been burned by fire. They looked very well done, and there was even some charred yellow clay on them!
But these two clay puppets were emitting that kind of Qi. Lin Feng gulped and couldn't help but ask the chief curiously, "You're saying that this is an ancient cultural relic of China?"
Lin Feng completely felt like it was a joke. Weren't they just clay puppets? Was there a need to be so exaggerated? Ancient cultural relic? And saying that it had something to do with the origin of China … The chief nodded solemnly. It didn't seem like he was joking at all. In fact, when he thought about it, there was no need for them to make such a joke. There was no point in lying to Lin Feng!
"Then can you tell me the origin of this thing? Since it is an ancient cultural relic of China, how did it end up in your hands? "Lin Feng asked further.
At that moment, the chief's expression became even more solemn. He placed the two clay puppets on a piece of wood in the middle of the table and said, "If you want to talk about the origin of this thing, you have to start from a year ago …"
Through his narration, Lin Feng slowly understood the origin of this cultural relic. It had happened on a certain day a year ago. At that time, it was a traditional Native American festival. It was a festival to worship the Native American ancestors. But at the most crucial moment, a sudden clap of thunder rang out from the sky!
Then a stream of fire appeared in the sky and directly fell from the sky toward the Native American tribe. The fire directly hit the sacrificial platform and caused a huge fire!
After the people spent a lot of effort to extinguish the fire, everything was burned, but they found such a pair of clay puppets in the ashes!
At that time, the Native Americans regarded this pair of clay puppets as the reappearance of their ancestral gods. They all knelt down and prayed for blessings, and this chief was the first person to take this pair of clay puppets out of the ashes. The strange thing was that when he picked up this pair of clay puppets, he inexplicably suddenly spoke in a language that no one could understand!
Later, this news spread throughout the tribe. In order to figure out what was going on, the chief sent someone to invite a famous linguist from the M Nation to figure out what language the chief had learned without a teacher was.
The linguist's conclusion at that time was that this chief was suffering from a foreign accent syndrome. He actually spoke the Huaxia language from thousands of miles away!
But the chief and his people knew that the chief was a native Native American. Not to mention going to Huaxia, he had never even seen what a Huaxia person looked like. How could he possibly learn the Huaxia language?
This matter had developed in an increasingly strange direction. This pair of clay puppets had become the only witnesses to this matter, and it had also become a knot in the old chief's heart. In order to fulfill this wish, the chief began to contact the Huaxia Nation's Cultural Relics Department through Jack, wanting to return this clay puppet that had fallen from the sky!
The Native Americans had always been very respectful to their gods, and they were also very respectful to this clay puppet that had fallen from the sky. Jack, on the other hand, was a money-minded person. At the same time, he released the news to several cultural relics dealers that he knew, and it immediately attracted many buyers, including those from Fusang Nation!
One of the buyers was from Huaxia, but he did not have an official background. Instead, he was a family force. Later, this news was somehow leaked from within the family and was intercepted by the Special Affairs Department. It immediately attracted the attention of the higher-ups!
This kind of mysterious cultural relic soon caused various forces to compete for it. But the chief had one thought, and that was that this cultural relic must not fall into the hands of cultural relics dealers. He could not let it become a tool for cultural relics dealers to make money. So, the chief specially asked Jack to contact the Huaxia government, which was represented by Wang Yuan!
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