Chapter 22: Smack! Elders, let's make a big deal!
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"Wen Hun old man, I don't know where your leader is, why don't you see him・・・・・・"
"Lord Chief, two months ago, in the battle with Komodo, was ・・・・・・"
Lin Lang looked at the fire dance that lowered his head and seemed to be weeping, and sighed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he suddenly felt that there were some questions, so it was better not to ask them again.
"What is the Komodo of your mouth?" Yun Rushui changed the subject.
"Komodo's fangs are invulnerable to scales and armor, flying through the sky, and they are extremely powerful, and they can spit flames from their mouths, which is really terrifying." A person like Lang Wuya, who had obviously experienced countless wars, looked a little dignified when he raised Komodo.
"What about the three-headed snake?" Lang Lang also interjected.
"It's a big thing."
Just one sentence, Lin Lang's four expressions were a little bad. Especially Lin Lang, he knew the power of the three-headed snake, if it weren't for his strong physique and strong adaptability to flames, I'm afraid he would have burned to scum a long time ago.
But now, in front of Komodo, the three-headed snake is a little witch, will this battle continue?
Lin Lang showed his heart with actions.
"Several, according to my observation, most of the agricultural tools used by the Yandi tribe are stone tools or wooden tools, I don't know why they don't use iron tools?"
Lin Lang had seen Huo Wu use a big sword, although the forging technique of that big sword was really poor, but it also meant that the Yandi tribe had the ability to produce iron tools!
"Iron?" Without waiting for Wen Hun to speak, Lang Wuya replied: "How can the incomparably precious iron resources be used to make farm tools!" God makes it impossible for adults to joke. ”
As soon as he heard this, not only Lin Lang, but even Lang Lang, who had been only caring about eating and drinking, was also shocked: "Iron is precious here? More expensive than gold? ”
"What do you say?" Huo Wu glanced at Lang Lang and said helplessly: "How can a cheap thing like gold be compared to iron!" Every kilogram of iron is a price! Even my clan only has hundreds of catties of iron. ”
After Huo Wu's words were finished, Lin Lang was stupid, what is such a cheap thing as gold can't be compared with iron, and gold is so cheap in a barbaric land! If you think gold is cheap, you can trade it with me! I have something that I can exchange! People who say that gold is low, don't stimulate my little heart anymore.
"Smack! Elders, let's make a big deal! ”
Looking at Lin Lang who stood up patting the table, the other people in the room were taken aback, they all looked at Lin Lang with a hideous face silently, and then opened their mouths wide, watching Lin Lang's ring continue to fly out of the ring, piece by piece.
And when they saw the upper echelons of the Yandi tribe one by one, piece by piece, all their eyeballs had to jump out of their sockets.
Huo Wu stood up in surprise, Wen Hun a pair of old eyes were flowing with tears, and Lang Wuya was even more shocked to sit on the ground, muttering in a low voice that the Yandi tribe was about to rise.
My goodness! He can't really be an oracle sent by Lord Vulcan! Otherwise, how could there be so many iron products and iron pieces on his body!
In the hearts of the upper echelons of every Yandi tribe, such a voice invariably sounded.
At this time, Lin Lang couldn't be more happy in his heart.
Fortunately, the aborigines and the people of Qianyunmen have not had much intersection, fortunately! Otherwise, where can such a good thing be my turn Lin Lang.
Qianyunmen's lack of money is not a day or two, if Ling Xiaozi and the others knew that the aborigines of the Barbarian Land had such a strange attitude towards gold and iron, I am afraid they would have been unable to wait to exchange materials with the aborigines!
But who would know that the barbarians, who have always been despised or even looked down upon by the people of Qianyunmen, would actually have a large amount of gold resources in their hands, and because of the rarity and preciousness, iron is more important than gold!
It turns out that the greatest resource of the Savage Lands has always been the aborigines they have always looked down upon!
Besides, Wen Hun and the others in the thatched hut, since they saw countless iron products and pure iron blocks, they were going crazy with joy!
Especially what Lin Lang had just echoed in their ears, Elders, it's good for us to make a big deal.
Yes, yes! We've made the deal! In the hearts of the upper echelons of every Yandi tribe, such an angry roar erupted. When they looked at Lin Lang again, their eyes were as if they were in a hurry to see a woman all over the street, the heart was beating, fluttering!
"God, God's Messenger! You really want to trade with us! Wen Hun, who has always been lonely, even trembled a little when he spoke at this time.
"Naturally, you have to trade, and I don't embarrass you, just exchange it according to the weight of one to ten! I believe you should be able to accept it! ”
As soon as Lin Lang's words were finished, Lang Lang on the side tugged at Lin Lang's sleeve and whispered: "Let's exchange ten catties of iron for one catty of gold, will they agree?" ”
In Lang Lang's opinion, this is completely impossible! If this is in the outside world, a pound of gold can buy at least several tons of pure iron, and it is also the highest quality refined iron.
Even if there is a lack of iron resources in the barbaric land, it won't be stupid enough to be like this!
But hearing Hun's words, Lang Lang, a little fat man who has always had a very simple mind and a not very bright brain, was taken aback.
"Good! Ten pounds of gold for a pound of iron! From now on, you will be the supreme messenger of our clan, thank you Divine Envoy! ”
Wen Hun's words were approved by the other people. Their happy hands danced, and they even had to kneel down and kowtow to Lin Lang, which already made Lang Lang a little helpless.
"Follow Lin Lang, you can really get rich by drinking soup!" Lang Lang thought in his heart: "I don't know if Lin Lang is treacherous or these people are stupid!" ”
In fact, this is not Lin Lang's treachery or the stupidity of the upper echelons of the Yandi tribe, it's just that the barbarian land has more gold and less iron, and the value of the two is naturally completely opposite to the outside world, and even far more than that.
With the strength of a tribe of thousands of people, there are only a few hundred catties of iron that have been accumulated for so many years, and you can imagine the importance of iron resources to the aborigines of the barbarian land.
Don't say it's ten for one, it's a thousand for one, ten thousand for one, that's a very cost-effective thing for the aborigines!
Therefore, Lin Lang's decision to exchange ten for one, in the eyes of the people of the Yandi tribe, it was really Lin Lang helping them in disguise.
Can't wait, Wen Hun and the others ordered the soldiers to exchange gold for iron. Naturally, they will not let such strategic resources flow to the "people", and they will all have to be filled into the "treasury".
As soon as the news of the exchange of gold for iron spread within the Yandi tribe, it attracted almost everyone to watch.
Seeing that gold was exchanged for pieces of pure iron, the Yandi clan was about to laugh. If it weren't for Yun Rushui having explained the truth to Lang Lang, Lang Lang would probably have collapsed.
Xiao Han silently watched Lin Lang recycle the gold, and then looked at the strange iron artifacts behind Lin Lang in addition to the iron blocks. I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Brother Lin Lang is still the same, and he likes to tinker with these strange things." ”
She couldn't help but smile, but unfortunately no one saw it.
If this scene was seen by the other disciples of the Thousand Cloud Sect, I am afraid that its shock would not be inferior to the matter of gold for iron.
Xiao Han's character is known throughout Qianyunmen. If her first impression is cute and cute, after you get acquainted with her, then you will know that her temperament is actually the kind of stone Buddha temperament that is not shocking, Bihua Fairy once said that compared to these Qianyunmen masters, Xiaohan's temperament is the most like a cultivator.
Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.
But this kind of Xiaohan smiled just now.
All the pure iron pieces were replaced, and Wen Hun and the others naturally gradually looked at the remaining iron products.
Although the shape of these iron objects is extremely strange, as if they are walking sticks, and there are other substances mixed in them. But if you dig out the iron and re-smelt it, you can get a lot of it!
"You guys, I'll find a way to cut off all the iron on these crutches, and cut a little less to see if I don't kill you!" Lang Wuya pointed at a few warriors, scaring them a lot.
Lang Wuya looked at Wen Hun and the others proudly, as if he was proud of his diligence and thrift, and he knew how to live, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he looked at Lin Lang, showing his teeth and smiling silently.
It didn't matter if Lang Wuya laughed, but Lin Lang was almost angry. If it weren't for the principle that those who don't know are not to blame, he would have wanted to be endless.
Almost instinctively, Lin Lang turned around and kicked up a "crutch", and then held it in his hand.
In the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, Lin Lang raised the "crutch" in his hand and aimed it at an eagle soaring in the sky.
His fingers were slightly pinched, and when he heard a "boom", a burst of smoke rose from the top of the "crutch" in his hand, and a projectile the size of a thumb shot out.
Almost at the same time, the eagle in the sky suddenly exploded, turning into a puddle of blood and dripping towards the ground.
Lang Wuya was shocked, Wen Hun was shocked, the Yandi people were shocked, and even Yun Rushui and Lang Lang were also shocked.
At this time, only Xiao Han looked at Lin Lang's back with admiration, didn't say a word, just watched quietly.
Lin Lang learned a lot from the strange biographical novel of the ancestor, and this "crutch", that is, the fire gun, is one of them.
Since there were no three kinds of raw materials for making gunpowder on the Sunrise Continent as recorded by the ancestors, Lin Lang finally got a substitute after countless experiments.
Later, Lin Lang found that the Sunrise Continent version of the gunpowder he developed was more violent than the gunpowder that the ancestors said, and the bullets fired were also full of destructive power, so there was the scene of blood splashing in the sky just now.
And these utensils that are full of power, but are not known to the world, Lin Lang naturally did not feel at ease to put them in the Qianyun Gate, so he brought them with him.
I don't want to, but today it came in handy.
"God, God, this, this." Lang Wuya stretched out his hand and pointed at the fire gun in Lin Lang's hand, and he couldn't speak.
"Why, does Lang still want to dismantle all these firecrackers and smelt iron?" Lin Lang asked knowingly.
Each of these firecrackers had cost him a lot of effort, and he had just heard Lang Wuya say that he would dismantle them all to make iron, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.
"Lord God's envoy, I smiled, the little old man didn't know the goods, he was abrupt, abrupt."
At this moment, even Lang Lang, who has always had a bad brain, saw the great usefulness of the firecracker, not to mention the endless waste?
If you can use these firecrackers to deal with the enemy, even Komodo, Wen Hun and Lang Wuya glanced at each other, and the essence in their eyes flickered at the same time.
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