In front of the long-gone King, Head Warrior Bertade contemplated for a moment and then nodded quietly.
"So, what you want from me is, when governing the Totonac tribes and dealing with the Zoque tribes, to use more of the Great Lake and rainwater of the jungle, rather than the volcanoes and flames of the highland?..."
"Haha! Bertade, you always grasp things instantly!"
Xiulote laughed heartily, affectionately patting the solid shoulder of Head Warrior Bertade. That familiar and reassuring feeling was just like it was more than ten years ago.
"With the protection of the Chief Divine! Of course, volcanoes and flames are necessary, but with Black Wolf and his legion, that's enough! But to soak into these seaside and jungle tribes, really requires some political wisdom and means! This kind of patient and meticulous work, Black Wolf can't do, although Snake Woman Miyava can, I don't trust to leave it to her…"
