Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Towards Autumn City, toward the biggest street in Autumn City, Quzhi and other reckless tribe people, while observing the humanities here, they are wearing high-quality silk coats made by the less than eight tribes, they are all wearing the three sculptures made by the tribe, plus reckless tribe people would like to carry shelves, accidentally can always reveal a high-ranking attitude, at first glance, quite frightening, people who don't know still think they are the six nobles.

And the two longboat tribesmen who led them, though not wearing jade stone, were all wearing a kind of red stone ornament, which is the only stone in the sea, tough and fine, can be finely carved, it is also a more precious gem, and the colour looks cheerful, some slave owners have bought from the longboat at a high price.

People entering the city, there are also some people around to learn experience, such as Panning, Pu Ye, etc., who are learning how to be a better qualified traitor.

In a gold selling store, the water tiger tribal chief district is away, tribal chief stabbings are waiting for people in the store, they were going to buy some gold utensils, they heard there was a lot of gold utensils, cheap, and very beautiful, so after entering the city, they let the Longboat people bring them here. Unfortunately, I swept into the store and was disappointed.

Nature is a weapon at first glance, however, after Flaming Corner got used to seeing the weapons they built, some of these things in the store became obscure, they were already able to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of the golden ware, knowing that some of the golden ware looked good, in fact, tofu scum.

They were carrying a new bronze set from the corner of the flame, which gave up the idea of buying weapons and then looked at other gold sets, such as wine pots, glasses, dings, etc.

“Look at this line, this tattoo, this beast...” The store owner, holding a golden bowl with a beast tattoo, was about to brag to a few people off the block and suddenly stopped.

In front of him, the district away from taking out a large slap of tiger gold medal, this is the district away from asking for the help of the Flaming Horn people, ask the Konga family to build a gold medal, one side is the tiger totem of the tiger tribe, the other side is engraved with the word "tiger", there is also a circle of tiger and corrugated lines around the gold medal.

The people in the store stared at the gold medal on the way out of the area, and by their eyes, they could naturally see that it was an absolutely artisanal work! In their little shop, apart from a few of the town's treasures, they can't do much better than the piece in their hands.

The artisans' work is hard to come by.

On the casting process, Craftsman A says second, nobody dares to call first, this is the gap in technology. But the craftsmen, the craftsmen, most of what is made goes into the hands of the nobles, very little out of it.

The shopkeeper wanted to raise the price, but when he looked at what was in the other person's hand, the idea just came back down. It's not at a level!

Take the boutique, now someone's lying around buying you a junior product, can you hook it up? People who become chiefs don't have that kind of intelligence.

Turns out, the other party is not blind, but has high eyesight. Now the shop owner is honest.

Some people are deceitful, some people are deceitful, and now they understand that the people in front of them belong to the latter, and the other party can freely pull out a masterpiece, who made it?

Whether it's Abilene or the area, something like that happens in many parts of Fall City. However, they did not intend to stay here long enough to leave once they had bought something.

Three hundred people, buy more than 4,000 people's things, take them in batches, don't hire a car, the Flaming Horn warriors carry things like hills all by themselves, a few trips can be done.

Often traveling teams have been staring at strangers who have just entered the city, all with a sense of danger that makes them strange. So few local people came out to investigate, it was really sudden to be scared, too cautious, afraid to talk, can only come close to observe.

They are cautious about strange and dangerous people.

Under the tense guard of Autumn City, 300 people entering the city, really just wandered around the street, and then left the city carrying goods. According to the custom, the guards of the city gate will selectively check some cargo out of the city team to prevent smuggling, and the city guards use this as one of the fastest ways to get out of the city. The traveling teams, small and medium-sized teams, dare not speak angrily, but today, these 300 people, regardless of entry and exit, the guards of the city gate dare not squeak, what they are best at is watching people down the dishes, they can see the situation clearly. At this time, they dare not speak too much, do not see the city owners standing upstairs?

Before Shao Xuan left, Chao Xuan called him and threw down a little finger-sized cloth roll, "Wang gave it to you. ”

Shao Xuanwei, then again, can predict their location so accurately, write a letter in advance for the birds to transmit, and then let them pass on. There should be an Easy family in there.

When the last Flaming Horn man left town with a small mountain of cargo and took a quick step, the whole of Autumn City seemed relieved.

No fight! Breathe hard for a few times without a trace.

They are the furthest away from the Royal City, they are also one of the six tribes of the same year, the Fall tribe toward home, they do not care much about other things. Except those who remain in the Royal City, they are all toward the Autumn City, guarding their own land, from time to time they never come and go to those teams to exploit something to enrich their warehouse, the Flaming Horn tribe, they have also heard of some.

Tribes have lots of salt mines and crystals, and their brains are inflexible, purely a bunch of savages who don't understand shit. However...

“Those people are nothing like rumors.” Asakawa looked at the team from afar and felt he had been bewitched by some of the messengers. He doesn't know the people who didn't enter the city, but none of the people who did, several of them gave him a very dangerous feeling.

What exactly is happening over the sea, other than seeing and listening to yourself in person, the news from other people may not be true, and may even carry a fatal side, which is a mistake that should not be made for Asakawa, who aspires to be the owner of Akikaichi.

Perhaps it's time to go out and see. Assuming, of course, that the Imperial City does reach an agreement with the other party. Otherwise, if the war starts, he'll still be in Autumn City. Asakawa thought.

Shao Xuan did not care how the people facing Autumn City talked about them. Based on his memory, he determined the orientation of Wangcheng and took the team that way. Those in the ranks would rather rest in the wilderness than in the cities of the slave owners. It is safer in the wilderness than in Autumn City, although those who want to rob must always be guarded against them, and at night they solve three calls. Opening money to Autumn City still brings a lot of adventure, and the Flaming Horn people will never show mercy for these robberies.

The next day, after solving another batch of people, the team met a special group of people.

“Slaver?” The logging watches the people coming forward.

Nearly 500 people came forward, more than 300 of them slaves, bound by chains and special ropes and guarded by slave masters. Without Shao Xuan, most of these slaves should be native.

By "slave owners", logging means not noble slave owners, but a type of organization that relies on the slave trade for its livelihood.

Depending on the direction they walk, they should take their slaves to Autumn City for sale. Shao Xuan saw the slave market empty when they were heading towards Autumn City, and now it seems that the slave traders have not arrived.

“Is that...?!” The logging saw the first ten slave pulls on the car, with a very obvious pattern, which is the sign of "".

“Huh?! ”

At first sight, the lost tribes looked at each other in the wrong direction and were eager to rush past and slaughter all the slave masters. However, as already stated in the letter from Wang Cheng, all the towns and cities have been notified of the arrival of Horn of Fire and will not attack them on their own initiative, and one of the highlights is that Shao Xuan, when they encounter “Yi” people along the way, their slaves, as long as they are not from the Yan River Union, hope that Shao Xuan will refrain from doing so, otherwise it may affect the life and safety of the abducted people.

The people in "" are not good tempers.

The slave owners who expelled the slaves were also curious about Shao Xuan's team, but also prepared, they did not know the purpose of Shao Xuan's pedestrians, the three flags, they also knew only the Flaming Horn and the Longboat tribes, which they had mentioned in private when discussing which tribe's slaves were worth. Flaming horns of manpower and strong slaves sell well. As for longboaters, shipbuilding techniques are too hard and can be sold at high prices when technicians sell them.

However, the situation in front of them tells them that even if they want to turn these tribes into slaves, they will not be able to show their faces until they leave today.

It is not unreasonable to be the largest slave trade organization on this continent. The members under it are well aware of the timing of the trials, and they must be encouraged when they do so.

In response to those hateful eyes, the slave master in the lead car calmed down and routinely asked, "Do you want a slave? Newly arrived slaves. ”

“Yes.” Shao Xuando.

Upon hearing Shao Xuan's answer, not only the leader's slave owner, but even those on his side were surprised. Shao Xuan actually wants to buy slaves?!

The other party's leader is also an old hand. The reaction was quick. After hearing Shao Xuan's words in the beginning, he quickly looked back and smiled. "I see which one you can pick directly, the price is well negotiated. ”

Shao Xuan walked over, pointing to a dry and lean figure in the slave, "he said. ”

The leader's slaver picked the eyebrows and looked carefully at the slave he had chosen out of Shao Xuan. "Are you sure? ”

“Sure.” He said, lifting his leg.

“Why?” The leader of the slave lord asked.

“Look at him.” Shao Xuando.

The slave who Shao Xuan dotted raised his head, holding a half-dead, lifeless old face like all other slaves, and his heart whispered: Can you recognize all this?!