When Suren returned, he saw the group of centaur warriors, all armed with spears and bows, tall centaur warriors, who were even more powerful than when Suren first met the barbarians.

Obviously, this time the centaur tribe still attaches great importance to Suren, no, it should be said that they attach great importance to this trade.

Chris has already arranged for people to prepare a sumptuous meal, because it is just noon, there are many fruits and various meats on the table, and the chefs have specially made a roast whole lamb today, and some cumin is sprinkled on it, which smells appetizing.

Suren also had dessert and ice cream prepared, and two bottles of high-end rum, and because of the centaurs' body structure, Suren did not prepare chairs for them, but prepared thick and soft cushions, and the two centaurs were obviously satisfied with this arrangement.

"Hello, Human Lord, I'm Mishion, from the Samar Centaur tribe, and this is my brother Kane. What Suren didn't expect was that this time the messenger of the centaur tribe was actually headed by Misheen, a female centaur.

Misheen was very interested in the human lord, and when she entered the town, she saw with her own eyes the head of the ogre wizard and the head of the ice pterodactyl hanging on the city wall, the strength of the ogre tribe and their centaurs were very clear, and the head of the ice pterodactyl shocked her even more.

Ice Pterodactyls, which have the ability to fly and are powerful, are not many people in this wasteland who are willing to provoke them, and now their heads are actually hung on the city gate, and she cannot be discreet and respectful.

"Suren, lord of Zhenbei Fort. Su Lun said with a smile, and then gestured to the banquet hall that had been prepared next to him: "I have prepared some things there, we can sit down and talk slowly." ”

Su Lun had long noticed the small actions of the two centaurs in private, and the food of the centaur tribe was obviously inferior to that of humans, let alone the food made by the halfling chef. So after smelling the aroma of food, the worms in the stomach are ready to move.

After hearing Su Lun's invitation, he directly agreed, and when he came to the banquet hall, the two centaurs were very satisfied with the food prepared by Su Lun, and the fruits were okay, after all, they were all collected in the wasteland, but the fruit salad with cream and honey made them linger.

There was also the dessert called ice cream, which was so delicious, and by the way, the roasted impala was also good, and after tasting the food, the two centaurs, Michion and Kane, put aside their reserve and began to taste various foods.

"Lord Suren, we are at war with the orc tribes of the north, and we need a batch of weapons and food, and of course, wine. When she had almost eaten, the beautiful little mare finally remembered to get down to business.

"It's all right, I can sell it to you. Su Lun nodded, these were originally what he was going to trade with, put the wine glass down, and continued: "But what are you going to trade with?"

Kinnar is basically not used for trading in the wasteland, after all, whether it is orcs, half-orcs, barbarians, centaurs and half-elves, they rarely use kinnar, more often they still use the ancient way of bartering, in fact, even if human caravans come to trade on the wasteland, they basically use barter.

"We can trade longbows, horses and furs, and of course we can pay with some gold or silver. Mi Xien said as he put down the ice cream in his hand unsatisfied.

Gold and silver, it should be some raw ore, it seems that there are a lot of gold and silver mines in the wasteland. Su Lun secretly calculated in his heart.

"Don't want gold or silver for now, you can trade horses and longbows. "Su Lun is already planning to form a cavalry and archer unit, although there are no cavalry talismans and no system bonuses yet, but it is no problem to form a cavalry team.

"How many horses and longbows have you prepared?" asked Suren.

"Two hundred fine horses, and a hundred longbows. Michion said, "We are going to exchange two hundred suits of armor and twenty carts of food, and one cart of rum." ”

"Two hundred sets of armor, twenty carts of grain, and a cart of rum, I have all these goods, but you don't have enough goods for trading!" said Su Lun as he took a sip of his glass.

The armor that the centaur is talking about is not the armor of a human, because of the body structure, the armor of the centaur needs to be specially crafted, and the human half-body armor and the horse armor are linked together, so that the armor is equivalent to the equipment of a heavy cavalry of a human, and the price will not be cheap.

Similarly, the grain in the wasteland is also very precious, twenty carts of grain is not a small amount, and the centaur in front of him is asking for a sky-high price.

"Our horses are the best horses, they can support a heavy armor charge, and the longbows are the best, and these things are sought-after goods if they are shipped to the human world, and we think the price is reasonable. Misheen said with a smile.

"You know it's a delivery to the human world. Suren leaned back in his chair, the glass in his hand swaying regularly, the amber liquor bobbing back and forth in the glass.

"However, this is a wasteland, and you are playing hooligan by the standards of the human world. Su Lun said with a smile.

"Miss Misheen, I myself want to do business with you very sincerely, but I don't see sincerity in you. ”

"Lord Suren, how much do you think we have to give?" Mishien is not surprised, you must know that all along, in the Samar tribe, she is responsible for trading with humans, even if she is ignorant at first, but she has more contact with human merchants, how can she have some negotiation skills.

"Three hundred horses, three hundred bows and arrows. Su Lun said directly.

"No, that's too much, three hundred horses do, but bows and arrows can't. Misheen shook his head and refused, "We are now at war with the orcs, and we can sell a maximum of a hundred bows and arrows." ”

"But we can sell you some slaves, and gold, don't you humans like gold?"

"What slaves, how much gold are you going to give?"

"Some orc captives. Misheen continued, "We can provide two hundred orc coolies, and they are much better than goblin kobolds and gnolls. According to your human terms, gold is three hundred pounds. ”

One hundred catties of gold, Su Lun didn't expect the centaur tribe to be so rich, the smelting level in this era is limited, the purity of gold is only about ninety-one and two percent of the previous life, and a standard gold nar weighs about five grams. In addition to gold, it is also doped with a small amount of other metals. Three hundred pounds of gold is thirty thousand gold nars.

"Two hundred orc coolies, three hundred horses, a hundred longbows, and three hundred pounds of gold. The first time we traded, I agreed at a loss. Su Lun thought for a moment, and then pretended to agree.

"That's a great cooperation!" the pretty little mare nodded excitedly, "You're such a nice guy!"

Looking at the innocent eyes of the little mare, Su Lun also felt a trace of guilt in his heart, but he quickly convinced himself, after all, the others were already very merciful compared to the price given by these centaurs.