However, the natural law of the Caribbean Sea Tribes is ultimately different from the logic of European colonizers. In the eyes of the colonizers, if you show even a hint of weakness, you are a sheep to be slaughtered at will! And if the sheep reveals its wealth…
"Merda! What is this native chieftain babbling about? Why not just hand over the goods… hmm? What's this?!"
Columbus widened his eyes, watching as two tall natives brought in a wicker basket. The shining yellow inside caught his attention immediately. He cautiously glanced at the native chieftain, took two slow steps forward, and began inspecting with his foot.
"What kind of trash is this? Yellow pebbles? Yellow ore... pyrite? Yellow beads... glass beads? Yellow… hmm! Gold-colored sand and gravel, gold sand!!"
