Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Dokang looked at Shao Xuan, saw Shao Xuan nodded, and went over to take stock.

Shao Xuan also took out five crystal stones: “In that case, things are yours. ”

Answer laughed and the scorching atmosphere just now dispersed.

Let people take away the crystal stone, and the answer let people drag the king who stood on the ground with a skewed slope. "This king will be considered a sin and given to you. ”

Though Ding casting failed, after all, it is copper ware. I am not satisfied with the weapon and can do anything else. Even “Black Bear” thinks this gift is good.

Dokang naturally thinks this gift is a great value for money, but it also depends on Shao Xuan's thoughts. Young people, after all, are cheerful. Sometimes it is understandable to argue for a sigh of relief, not to get the benefits.

But Shao Xuan showed a smile and did not refuse: “Thank you. ”

The transaction between the two sides was completed, and Answer took people away, and the trading area was restored to its previous state. Only those who wanted to pick up cheap money were disappointed and unfortunately didn't fight.

In the discourse of the surrounding people, the people of the Flaming Horn tribe packed their things and left, and the people of the Thai River tribe next to them also left, which they had already arranged.

And over there, the people next to “Black Bear" looked at the Horn Man and lifted his rough fingers to point to the Horn Man's direction of departure, "Sir, shall we follow? ”

“Of course! I don't believe that's all they have.” “Black Bear" grinned.

Flaming Horn and Thai River people skilfully left Amba City, resolving a group of followers, and then quickly left along the road they came from.

Dokan was going to go the other way, which is the way they do every time, one way when they come, another way when they go back, so it's safer. However, Shao Xuan suggested that they should follow the original road for a short time before changing paths. Anyway, the two roads were not quite far apart at first, and it would be too late to change paths. There is little shelter around this part of the road, and anyone can spot it early.

People on the Thai River side initially objected to Shao Xuan's decision, but the good news is that he will still change his ways, think about it, and reluctantly accept it. However, there are ideas in his heart that are natural and don't give him a good face.

That Dading has been wrapped in a green and grey cloth. It was less obvious in the rush. The flaming horn was very energetic. It didn't take that much effort to carry it. It took a while to change people, and it didn't take long.

On the way back, it was much more dangerous. There were a lot of robberies. Before I saw the Flaming Horn people get good things, I had already made several dials to try to hijack them. This time everyone didn't save their hands, I should kill them.

Shh...

A slight noise sounded.

Another hijacker?

Everyone is wary.

Shao Xuan smiled when he saw the person approaching him.

“Finally.” Shao Xuan said.

“Did you know we were coming?” “Black Bear" asks puzzled.

“Guess.” Shao Xuan didn't say much. He only noticed the sight of "Black Bear" when he left, and based on other people's assessment of “Black Bear”, he finally speculated, which is why he allowed everyone to follow the same route first, which is not very dangerous, if this route is still not waiting for someone else, then change the route.

Black Bear's thick eyebrows moved and he laughed out loud, "You horny people are so funny!” If you can guess him, you can certainly guess the others, the Horn Tribes, who are smarter than he thought.

Seeing the Black Bear, the others let go of their guard slightly, Dokan walked forward and asked, "Do you still want to do business with us? ”

Rushing away, there was still a little something on hand that hadn't been sold. There were more people left over from the Thai tribe. Words also looked to the “black bear” with anticipation.

“Nice,” the black bear said in a rough voice, "I know you still have that glowing crystal in your hands, and I'll deal with you at the same price as the answer. How about that? ”

Shao Xuan nodded, and Dokang was happy to hear that Black Bear had bought all the rest of their goods. Dokan smiled and closed his eyes. The people on the Thai River tribe now didn't shake their faces. Instead, he thanked Shao Xuan for this decision. It was easier to sell out the goods at hand and go back.

Let your men finish the deal gently, “Black Bear” asked Shao Xuan how to use this luminous crystal stone. After Shao Xuan finished, “Black Bear" touched the thick leather hat worn on his head and took out a bone tag engraved with a bear pattern and handed it to Shao Xuan: “If there is any such thing in the future, you can directly find us, beast skin and other goods I can eat as usual. Oh, and your stone sculpture, some of which I want, preferably giant bears, no giant bear or anything else. ”

“Black Bear" also said a place where they were stationed in Amba City, plus the bone cards given, if “Black Bear” wasn't in Amba City by then, they could do business as usual, and the Flamingos didn't have to worry about being pitted.

Cooperate?

The people of Thai River have some surprises. The reputation of "Black Bear” is really good. However, this person does not often have a fixed partner. They have trading power everywhere. There is no need to be afraid of the people of Amba City. Even if they are enemies of Amba City, they still trade as usual, let alone just a little friction with the Flaming Horn people over there. But even so, the people of the Thai River were surprised. “Black Bear” actually asked the Horn Man to cooperate. Is it true that the crystal rock over the Horn actually looks like it?

After the deal was done, the black bear added: "Don't trust the people of Amba City, especially when they say 'rules’, because in the minds of the six Ambassadors, what they say is rules! ”

The people of Amba City, there was never a fixed rule. Before, the Flaming Horn people went to Amba City to trade, it was not very conspicuous, and there was not much they really valued, but this time differently, the Flaming Horn people not only hit the people of Amba City, but also what they took out, they would all get into trouble.

“Thanks for letting me know.” Shao Xuanxie said.

“I'm not saying you'll guard yourselves.” “Black Bear" swept his eyes at a big wooden box next to Shao Xuan's body, "Can I know what's in it?” When Shao Xuan moved the case, he heard a little noise, not metal, but more like a rock collision? Is there anything else you haven't brought out?

As a businessman, sometimes curiosity is strong, otherwise how can you smell business opportunities?

“Those are not traded things.” Shao Xuan refused.

Thus, the "Black Bear” curiosity was even worse. After grinding Shao Xuan for a while, he promised some other benefits, and took out some small copper as a gift to let Shao Xuan open the box. And when I saw what was inside, "Black Bear" was stunned, and then a bigger laugh erupted, and I was in a good mood to greet my men away.

The people of the Thai River tribe, because of the angle, did not see what exactly was in Shao Xuan's box. The contents are not what Shao Xuan exchanged for with crystal stone. Naturally, it is something else. What the hell is that?

Ignoring the Thai tribesman's curiosity, Shao Xuan packed up his things and planned to leave again. The people who had to wait had already arrived, and it was time to change paths. With the “Black Bear” collaborator, the Flaming Horn people will take things to trade in the future, and don't worry about being ostracized by the people of Amba City.

After taking two steps, Shao Xuan paused again. He saw that one of the wrapped cloths had been broken, and in a broad sense was being wrapped with other cloths.

Although this is a failure, it is very refined and robust in terms of material and locality alone, and the engraved texture and words on it are also filled with an ancient and powerful mystery.

At that time, when Anyan proposed that Ding be given as a gift to the Horn Man as compensation, everyone else felt that the Horn Man would accept the gift because Ding was a copper vessel and could be recast to make other objects, or in exchange for more benefits, but Shao Xuan agreed to accept the Ding, not entirely. The main reason was that he was very interested in the tattoos and words engraved on the Ding.

The people of the six cities, with Ding as their ceremonial instrument, symbolize power, whether it's a big celebration or a gift to people, and often they record something special on the Ding, representing different meanings, which is what Shao Xuan is interested in.

Yes, most of the people here know words, but the level of awareness is very limited. They are familiar with the usual terms used in transactions, and more complex, less people know, and some of the more distant, minimalistic and profound sentences, such as those used by the tribe in that year, are obscure, more confused and less people care.

A lot of people build their own weapons, and they never add words on them. At best, they add their own tribal totems or names. There's nothing else. I think it's too much trouble. It's not as polite as the people in the six cities. Not only do they add words, but they also draw a lot of other patterns that seem very superfluous to them.

Like this Ding, although we all know that there are words on the Ding, it just feels decorative, can't read, they are not interested in these, naturally they won't look much.

When Ding was wrapped up again, Shao Xuan's gaze shifted from the top.

“Change course.” Dokan called the others who were still resting, and the team set out again.

On the other hand, the Black Bear leaves with people, and there are also those who rob them, but they are all solved in a way.

“Boss, what the hell was in that kid's box you saw in the Flaming Horn tribe before? One of the" Black Bear ”team pulled a leaf from the tree next to him, wiped the big sword stained with blood on his hand and asked.

“Something interesting.” “Black Bear" replied.

“What makes you laugh like that?” Everyone understands.

“How many of you think the Answers sent out will come back?” “Black Bear” asked.

They have a wide distribution of people in Anjou, and naturally they know what's happening over there. Don't look at Yan Yan in front of people. He said the rules in his mouth. In fact, he was harsh. As soon as the Flaming Horn people left, he sent people to chase him. He also knew that the Flaming Horn people used to go back another way. Therefore, the people who sent them out chased him that way, but he didn't think that the Flaming Horn people would go along the same road first. But the Horned Man in the back will definitely meet.

Speaking of which road is unsafe, one is ambushed and robbed by other tribes and the other is pursued by the people of Ansar. If you put it in front of you, Black Bear might have sympathy for the Horn Man, but now, Black Bear thinks that bad luck might be the other side.

The rest of the team were still discussing the words of the black bear. When they saw the black bear smiling, they couldn't help but ask: “Sir, how many people do you think Answer Yan would come back? If it fails, at least half of it will, right? ”

“Half? Hey, hey, ten, one, two, that's about it. ”

“How is that possible?!” Others don't believe it, "do we have to set a trap? That's not possible. ”

It's not that they look down on the Horn people, it's just that they know that most tribes still cherish weapons, even if they set traps in ambushes, they often choose wooden ropes, etc. If not, it's all kinds of drug aids, and metal objects, which are pitiful, because they can't afford to use them. Of course, the killing power of wood is much smaller than that of gold, and bone organs are extremely restrictive and inconvenient to use, so in the use of many traps, many tribes are not necessarily as vast as the slave owners of the six cities.

“Wood and gold are not the only things in the world.” “Black Bear" was emotional.

Stoneware, this thing that almost exits the historical stage, he sees on the Horn Man, and it's still very fine, as if the producer had figured out how to use those stoneware, like a spider that lives in a hidden corner, when he pulls out the first silk, he knows what kind of web he's going to weave.