A Red Dead Redemption Story

Chapter 421 Methods
"No meaning? Resistance is always meaningful, Mr. Morgan, and the earth will remember it all."

When Flying Eagle said this, Arthur actually didn't want to hit him, but what's the use if the earth will remember it?
History will not remember them, and the people who stepped on this land will not be them. What is left is just their resistance, which may be left in the world by word of mouth by a few people, but there is a high probability in history It will only be passed over in one stroke.

Of course, Arthur told himself, he shouldn't care about that, after all, he wasn't an Indian.

"I think I should still be considered your friend, right?"

"of course."

Although what Arthur just said did not sound good, Flying Eagle must admit that Arthur is indeed a friend of their tribe. Whether it is the job opportunities and shelter that Arthur provides to the young people of their tribe, or the resources to assist them, they are all Proof of friendship between Arthur and the tribe.

Thinking of this, Feiying finally gave in, he said:

"Okay, Arthur, we will not retaliate. Your help to our tribe is a favor that we must acknowledge, so I will stop the attack on those Cornish industries as you wish..."

"And the railroad."

"Okay, there is still a railway, but we must get back the horses that were stolen from us." Feiying changed the subject and said.

"Snatched horses? The garrison at Fort Wallace?"

Arthur seemed to still vaguely remember that Kieran seemed to have mentioned to him before that Feiying came to him to discuss robbing the horse?But, isn’t that robbing someone else’s horse?Why are they now flying eagles and their horses have been snatched away?
"Yes, this is revenge, we can't lose the horses, so..."

"Well, forget about the stolen horses. I will send a batch of them to you. They will stay in your reservation. Think of this as my compensation for your promise to give up destroying Cornwall's industry. Well, as for the garrison at Fort Wallace, I will also have a chat with Colonel Favors."

After Flying Eagle finally chose to give in, Arthur was ready to say something nice, so he continued:

"If I remember correctly, you originally protested or resisted because you were going to be driven out of the reservation where you are now. Regarding this, I may be able to mediate for you now. Of course, in the end, the current I can't guarantee it, but compared with before, there is indeed some new room for operation."

Hearing this, Fei Ying was a little surprised and at the same time he couldn't hide his excitement and said:

"really?"

"Seriously, then, I have some corresponding plans that will be of great benefit to you, but this part needs to be discussed when Chief Luoyu is around." Arthur said.

After Feiying left, Xiaoying chatted with Arthur for a few words and then left.

"The old tailor Ms. Hadshaw passed away, and now I don't know who to go to to mend clothes."

"Hehe, my mother-in-law mended all my clothes for me, so I don't have this problem."

"Tsk, Carmen, you are boring. Who doesn't know that you have to pay on credit for every drink. You don't expect me to envy you for having a wife, do you?"

"Hahaha, drink and drink."

Arthur came to the bar and listened to the conversation between Kean and Carmen. He smiled and shook his head. After paying for the drink, he said to Carmen sympathetically:
"This is a rare opportunity. Just drink two more drinks here. It'll be fine. Don't worry about old Keane not giving you credit. It's mine, haha."

Carmen didn't feel any sense of embarrassment. The boss was treating him to a treat, so he immediately raised his glass and shouted:

"To Arthur Morgan!" "To Arthur Morgan!" Old Keane raised his glass in cooperation, clinked it with him, and drank it all.

Arthur watched the two of them start drinking heavily at this time, and had no intention of caring about them, and left the tavern on his own.

On the way, Arthur strolled towards the church while thinking about the possibility of building casinos and hotels and resorts on Indian reservations, as well as the problems he might face.

The idea of ​​building casinos on Indian reservations, or the Indian gaming industry, was not Arthur's first idea. Although Arthur knew that this would be a specialty industry on Indian reservations in the future, gambling, tobacco, and gasoline were all, but Originally, Arthur had no intention of getting involved from now on.

The suggestion was made by Kieran, a young Indian who often worked with Valentine.

You know, although the conditions in today's Indian reservations are not very good, they are only for the Indians living there. They lack food and some daily necessities.

In terms of policies and land, the reservation can be said to be a land full of freedom. It has no law enforcement agencies and is not troubled by tax issues at all.

Thinking of these various things, Arthur had arrived at the church before he knew it.

Today is Sunday.

At this point, many townspeople in the town gathered in the church, and the priest was giving a speech based on biblical content on the stage.

It didn't take much effort for Arthur to spot Malloy in the first row, and then sat beside him.

"Arthur? Why are you here?"

"Is there a possibility that I actually suddenly believed in God?" Arthur said with a smile.

Malloy tilted his head, looked forward, and taunted in a low voice:
"Don't be ridiculous, if you believe in God, then I am the incarnation of an angel on earth."

"Okay, let me remind you, this is blasphemy, but you probably don't believe it either. Let's get down to business, do you remember what I told you before? About Mayor Valentine?"

Arthur said this in a low voice, but it was strangely interesting to Malloy's ears.

He has been the police chief for so many years, and now he wants to be the mayor?

"Is it possible that what you want me to do doesn't actually require me to be the mayor?"

To a certain extent, Malloy is quite satisfied with his status as Sheriff, and he has been a Sheriff for so many years. Being the mayor is much more troublesome than the Sheriff. If it is not necessary, or rather, It's not that he has any special needs. Malloy doesn't really want to 'promote' himself.

"I'm afraid it won't work. I can't let a sheriff stamp my development plan, can I?" Arthur said with a smile.

For Arthur, money is just a pile of paper in his hands, especially after successful short selling. He needs to find a suitable place for large amounts of funds.

Valentine is very good. As a pearl in the New Hanover area, it obviously has great potential for development. The most important thing for Arthur is that it is still a pearl in Arthur's hands.

(End of this chapter)