Coup lived in the Moriori settlement for many days before he learned that these Moriori really had no idea about war.

The Moriori people are really as they said. All disputes are resolved by negotiation. If the negotiation cannot be achieved, they will decide by rolling dice based on luck. Even if the strength of the two parties in the dispute is huge, the strong side will follow this rule.

Not to mention war, Coup found that even in daily life, these Moriori people never had any fights, and even if nothing big happens, the chief would have to make a judgment. Even if the chief's judgment was obviously unfair, the party who suffered the loss had no complaints, at least that was the case.

Kupp believes that such tribes are sea fish that are fished on the shore and slaughtered by others. They may not even know the concept of war.

Then, Kup discovered that this land area is rich in resources, with huge meat birds that are easy to catch, and sweet potatoes that can be harvested with eyes closed. The lukewarm temperature on the island makes people feel even more comfortable.

Kupp, who was so sad that he was just a little injured, hurriedly said goodbye and left in a canoe. He couldn't wait to tell his tribe members about this land of Changbaiyun and the land of the world.

After hearing this discovery, Kup's father, the Maori chief of the Samoan, immediately decided to move his clan to this land. This land can be said to be boundless and vast for those who have only seen a small island in their lives. Their entire clan moved here and will no longer be troubled by land scarcity for generations.

So, after a period of preparation, all members of the tribe drove a canoe to New Zealand under the guidance of Kuppe.

More than an hour later, the Maori people of Samoan were docked one after another. The Maori people holding wooden spears and stone axes jumped off the boat and waded on the water. Everyone was excited to look around at the vast "New World".

Kupu roared like a howl, and like a howl, and those Maori people who had landed immediately gathered beside him and danced Maori war dance. These Maori people with hair tied and naked upper body opened their mouths and tongues, deliberately pretending to be a fierce and evil look, and made various terrifying screams from time to time.

As more and more Maori people landed, the scale of Maori war dance became larger and larger. Until nearly two thousand men, women, young and old Maori people landed on the shore, the entire war dance reached its climax.

Lin Tao and others hiding in the grass knew in their hearts that the Maori dance was the rhythm of their war. And on New Zealand now, there is only the Moriori tribe, and they must be going to massacre the Moriori people next!

Lin Tao whispered to the sailors beside him: "Don't hesitate, we will divide into three groups and continue to monitor these Maori people. We will take the boat back to the east coast camp as usual, notifying the other brothers, asking them to rush to the Moriori camp with all the necessary equipment. We will cross the cape by land to inform the chiefs of the Moriori tribe! Let them be prepared."

Lin Tao's speed was naturally faster than that of the Maori people who had two thousand families and had the elderly and young. He arrived at the camp of the Moriori people before dark. When he saw the old chief, he used his hands and mouth to tell the other party about the attack on Maori people from the outer island. Unexpectedly, the other party smiled indifferently without regard.

Lin Tao thought he was speaking too quickly or his Maori language was not very smooth, which made the other party unable to understand.

Just as Lin Tao was anxious to let the other party understand his meaning, the old chief said slowly in a short sentence: "Don't worry guests. These people came here just to survive on this island. We Moriori people are willing to negotiate and share the island with them. In fact, before the guests came, our sentry had discovered these foreign guests. The tribe had already discussed how to greet them and proposed to them to share the island."

Lin Tao said anxiously: "So you all know it! But these foreign Maori people are not negotiating with you. They are coming to clear and kill you! Dominate this island!"

The old chief continued to say slowly: "There is nothing in this world that cannot be resolved in consultation. What are the benefits for them to kill all of us? Do they only need to occupy such a large island? The most evil thing in this world is war. We Moriori people will not use violence to solve problems with outsiders unless they have no choice. I believe that these outsiders can reach an agreement with us."

Lin Tao cursed in Chinese in anger: "You are like a group of sheep like this, ten times more than Duke Xiang of Song than Duke Xiang of Song." The old chief naturally couldn't understand his words.

Lin Tao pondered for a few more breaths and suggested: "Even so, the chief should have his own tribe ready to face the enemy. If the other party really wants to kill you all and enslave you, you can only rise up and resist."

The old chief nodded and said, "If that is the case, we will naturally resist. I have told the tribesmen to prepare wooden sticks. But I still think we can reach an agreement with these outsiders because the bottom line of negotiations is to give up the island to them, and we are willing to live on their original island, as long as they send a few people to guide us and take us there."

Lin Tao was so choked that he couldn't speak when he heard the word "wooden stick". Although the Maori people in Samoa were also in the Stone Age, the wooden knives inlaid with shark teeth, flat axes made of jade, and wooden spears made of hard mahogany were much more sophisticated than wooden sticks.

What's more, many of the Moriori people have never even fought, so how could they fight with the enemy on the battlefield? Lin Tao thought secretly: "There is no way, I can only rely on these thirty people to save the Moriori tribe."

He made this decision not just for the Moriori people, but for the Maori people who really killed the Moriori people and gained a foothold on the island, then the thirty or so people on their ship would be in trouble. Because the Maori people became warlike!

After the Maori landed, they did not immediately launch an attack on the Moriori. They also set up a camp on the east coast.

Early in the morning of the third day, Lin Tao's men took various equipment and supplies, boarded two Viking warships, and bypassed the cape to Moriori's West Coast camp.

Just as Lin Tao was preparing for the war, Moriori's old chief also sent people to contact the Maori people.

The one who contacted them was the one Kupp. Kupp's reply was very simple, and he was willing to negotiate with the Moriori to discuss how to share the island. But the premise was that all Moriori had to be in the camp during negotiations, so that all Moriori could vote on the results of the negotiations to show the sincerity of the Moriori.

After hearing this reply, the old chief said to Lin Tao happily: "Look, I said there is nothing that cannot be solved by negotiation." Lin Tao smiled indifferently, but cursed in his heart: "You are a fool, the deceased clan is in front of you, but you don't know!"
Chapter completed!