Chapter 1269 Gulitta
The next day, Jun Ci told Jun Chengbai and left the island.
On the plane, Jun Ci looked at the route map carefully.
There are several African countries around the Taburi border, and the Grand Canyon in the middle happens to be a vacant location. No country recognizes this place.
There are drug dealers and many criminals in this area, and there are wars all year round. If you want to go there, you must avoid some people.
You never know where a bomb will fly around.
Jun Ci asked Guru to contact a local guide with some status. Anyway, he is the kind of person who takes money to do things. Contact the other party and meet in the capital of an African country first.
As for the legend of the God of Gulita, Guru searched the online database and found several related travel notes, all of which were just similar to Jack's description, and even mentioned the legendary Gulita and the things in the Grand Canyon.
However, because it was too cold inside, these people didn't dare to go down, and they didn't even see the things inside, but just listened to the local guide.
It's not as detailed as Jack knows, and he didn't even see the symbols.
However, they thought it was just an ordinary legend and didn't take it seriously. They did vaguely mention that when the full moon night came, there would be a strange light in the canyon. They thought that there was some kind of firefly under there.
How could there be fireflies in such a cold place?
Just think about it and you will know that it is impossible.
Jun Ci did not comment on this speculation, but for her, she was a little fortunate that the fewer people who knew about this news, the better.
The plane flew for a day and a night before arriving at the capital of a country, where Jun Ci met the local guide.
Unexpectedly, it was a short African woman with a strong figure. Jun Ci paid her $1,000 in one lump sum and asked her to lead the way.
Because of her generosity, Jia Ya was very straightforward with her and told her everything she asked.
The guide was called Jia Ya, a local here, and her mother was born in the Gulita tribe, but she left when she was young. She knew this place, but she didn't know much about Gulita.
"Gulita?"
Jia Ya spoke fluent English and could communicate fluently with people.
They were sitting in a chariot heading to the border. This was obtained through Jia’s connections. In fact, it was already a business chain.
Although the Taburi border was chaotic, there were always all kinds of brave people who wanted to get in here. One was because of those criminals, the other was because the chaos here could make people fish in troubled waters, and there was also a kind of travelers who were simply brave and fearless and wanted to see it.
Jia had seen all kinds of people. She had served so many people here, and her network of connections was not low.
But Jia was very impressed by this young man from the mysterious country in the East.
Since she got on the car, she didn’t like to talk much. She wore the simple clothes of the locals recommended by Jia, but she couldn’t hide her nobleness. She also wore a mask on her face, and her whole body was wrapped tightly. Only a pair of eyes looked at people calmly, as clear as lake water, more like a bright moon, making people fall into it and unwilling to extricate themselves.
The reason why Jia was curious was not only this. Few people mentioned the Gulita tribe. Only occasionally someone would go in to take a look. Most people just wanted to go in and take a look at the tribe, but this boy was the first one to ask about Gulita.