The relationship between the natives of the Hiero plane and the people of the Grimm Empire has been very tense over the years.

There have been several clashes between the two sides over the course of the decades, often in the end, when the Duke of Samoyed would lead the Knights of Formation to suppress it, and the indigenous people of Hierro were forced to give in, and hundreds of indigenous tribes living in the northern Black Forest have migrated from the northern Black Forest to the south.

In the Hiero plane, the lords' estates will keep some indigenous slaves, but in fact, it can be said that the people of the Green Empire have never really understood the indigenous people of Hiero for so many years.

Perhaps it is because of the pride in the bones of the Grimm people that they cannot let go of their identity to integrate into the indigenous society, and they are unwilling to touch those things that do not conform to their identity.

Perhaps from the time they began to occupy the Hiero plane, the Grimm people believed that these Hiero natives had been branded as 'slaves'.

Although the Duke of Samoyed did not issue a legal decree legalizing slave hunting, he did recognize slaves as the private property of slave owners and should be protected by the local government.

Many of the adventure groups were in the slave hunting business, but these things were never in plain sight, most of these adventure groups could only be regarded as poaching, and the Grimmites obtained the indigenous slaves of Hierro, but lost the most basic conditions for trading with these aborigines.

The Duke of Samoyed encouraged the inhabitants of Durva Province to settle in the Hierro Plane, supported the Grimm Empire's adventure group to explore Hierro, and even drove the indigenous people of Hiero to the south of the Black Forest in order to make the Imperial people who immigrated to the Hiero Plane feel safe.

After the outbreak of the Plane War, the Nibru Spider launched a full-front attack and continued to encroach on the territory of the Duke of Samoyed in the Hiero plane, and the army of the Duke of Samoyed retreated to the area of Pereira City in the northernmost part of the Black Forest.

Arya thinks that if the Duke of Samoyed had softened his policy towards the aborigines of the Hiero Plane at the beginning of his entry into the Hiero Plane, perhaps the relationship between the Grimm Empire and the Natives of Hiero would not have been as rigid as it is now, and under the attack of the Nibru Spider people, there would probably not be the current situation of fighting separately.

As Elder Singall said, I am actually an outlier among the Grimm Empire, he doesn't think I am a pure Grimm at all, in the eyes of all the natives, every Grimm Empire is an extremely arrogant person, they look down on the Hiero Aborigines, and think that the Hiero Aborigines are only second-class citizens even in the Hiero plane, and they are born to be vagrants and slaves.

The Yero natives hate the Grimm Empire, and the Grimm Empire is considered by the Grimm Empire to be the invaders of their homeland, and they have been plundering all kinds of resources in the Gerro plane in addition to encroaching on large areas of land, destroying large forests, and capturing a large number of aborigines as slaves.

Elder Singhal said that no Grimm Empire had ever thought of trying to understand the Hiro, and that they would only do two things on the Hiero plane: I came, and I conquered.

And now, when the more powerful Nibru spiders invaded the Hiro plane, and they killed the Grimm Empire people on the Hiro plane, and the Hiro people were rejoicing in this, the butcher's knives of the Nibru spiders had quietly reached out to the indigenous tribes, and they wanted to kill the guardians of the Hiro, the king of the dryads in the Black Forest.

Perhaps the Nibru spider people think that these war ancient trees are their most dangerous enemies at this stage, and if they want to get rid of the war ancient trees, they must first clean up the Yero natives who live around the war ancient trees, so a group of Nibru spider warriors established a spider camp around the Green Valley, and they continue to use the method of dealing with the Grimm Empire, relying on the powerful combat power of the spider warriors, and swallow the Hiero natives in the Green Valley little by little.

Elder Singhal had always been pessimistic that the Native warriors couldn't even defeat the jungle predator giant spiders, let alone the spider-man warriors.

It wasn't until I led the orc warriors and barbarian slaves to Elder Singhal to wipe out those spider-man warriors with devastating force, and hunted giant spiders in the dense forests of Green Valley, that we not only saved Elder Singer's tribe, but also gave the tribal warriors some sharp black iron weapons.

When the tribal warriors have sharp weapons, they seem to have the strength to fight against those giant spiders that look extremely terrifying.

As the Tribal warriors slowly figured out a way to hunt giant spiders, the tribal warriors began to try to find the weaknesses of the Spider-Man warriors, which made Elder Singal seem to see a glimmer of hope for victory.

......

The rain stopped, and the water-washed leaves were particularly transparent, with crystal round droplets hanging from the leaves.

When the wind blows, the water droplets fall off the leaves, like a small area of rain, 'poof' and fall.

The glade was filled with standing water, and a dozen huge tents were stationed in a few places on higher ground, and the huge campfires surrounded by several tents were piled up like ruins, and at the bottom of these damp black charcoals, a dark red light was slowly rekindling.

On the iron shelves of the campfire were the legs of several giant spiders, which had been burned black after the rain.

A group of indigenous children curiously gathered around the campfire, dressed in clothes woven from bark and leaves, as if they had been rolling in a mud puddle, their hair covered in mud, and they were staring at the spider legs driving on the campfire.

Apparently it was the faint aroma emanating from the spider's legs that drew them over.

The dwarf Bernd stepped out of the tent in a pair of bulky chain boots, and 'pop, pop' stepped through the muddy water and stepped over the puddle in front of the tent.

He walked straight to the campfire, silently watched the natives, and pulled his saber out of its sheath at his waist.

Bernd looked a little vicious, frightened the group of indigenous children to retreat, he struck the charred spider leg with his saber, each blow seemed to be very hard, after a few blows, he smashed the charred hard shell on the outside of the spider leg, revealing the fat tender leg inside, casually broke off a banana leaf, cut off the still warm spider leg meat and put it on the plantain leaf, and handed it to an aboriginal child.

The native child was the tallest of the group, and Bernd startled him when he handed him the spider leg.

But then he immediately realized that what was in front of him was a fragrant piece of spider leg meat, he subconsciously licked his lips, and his eyes fell on the spider leg meat, and he was reluctant to leave.

"Hmm!" Bernd snorted in a thick nasal voice, handing the banana leaves to the native child again.

The indigenous child wiped his hands on his chest, mustered up the courage to reach out and take the banana leaf, put the spider leg meat to his mouth and sniffed it carefully, the refreshing and delicious aroma of the meat enriched the expression on the face of the indigenous child.

He glanced at Bernd again, and Bernd nodded to him, so the native child no longer hesitated, opened his mouth to the limit, and bit the tender flesh of the spider leg.

The juicy spider leg meat seemed to completely conquer the indigenous child, and Bernd cut several pieces of spider leg meat one after another and divided them among the other indigenous children.

However, after gobbling up the spider's leg meat, the indigenous children did not rush to leave, but stood in front of Bernd and began to express some of their thoughts in their clumsy language and clumsy movements.

Bernd waved his hand casually, signaling for the native children to leave, and the native children ran away in a swarm.

It didn't take long for Bernd to be a little surprised and surprised.

The aboriginal children who had gone ran over with some fruit and berries in their pockets, and placed them in front of Bernd on a huge plantain leaf.

So, a trade between spider leg meat and fruit quietly unfolded in the glade.

The indigenous children found Bernd to seem to like the fruit.

After tasting several kinds of fruit, Bernd happily gave them a whole spider leg.

The indigenous children began to mobilize other indigenous children in the tribe to join in the transaction, and one after another indigenous children began to collect delicious fruits from the dense forest and bring them to the tents in the glades.

For this reason, Bernd deliberately took four barbarian slaves out of the indigenous village, hunted a giant spider as a sentry post in the dense forest, and tied the giant spider like a rice dumpling, and dragged the giant spider back to the tribe with some tree vines, and the barbarians set the giant spider directly on the bonfire and burned it.

The giant spider, which was not yet completely dead, shuddered violently, and with a loud grinding sound, its mouthparts let out a 'squeak' piercing scream.

As soon as these sounds felt irritating, the barbarian slave did not give the giant spider a chance to make a sound, and directly stabbed the giant spider to death with a black iron spear, and then began to concentrate on roasting the entire giant spider.

For the barbarian slaves, the fruits they ate the most in their lives were golden apples and autumn pears.

In the winter ice and snow tundra, as long as you find an autumn tree, then peel off the snow under the tree, you can find autumn pears as black as horse dung eggs under the tree, all over the ground, these frozen autumn pears are hard, for the barbarians can often eat a delicacy.

Barbarian slaves had never tasted such a variety of fruits, and although the spider leg meat was also a delicacy for them, they still chose to exchange the roasted spider leg meat for fresh fruit.

It didn't take long for the front of the tents in the glade to become very lively, and even some indigenous women ran down to join in the fun.

......

The crisp chirping of the white-tailed big came from the dense foliage, and the 'fluttering edges' flew over the canopy, bringing up a few palm-sized leaves to fall one after another.

Betty pushed open the wooden window to let the fresh air blow into the cabin, she leaned out to look under the tree and said to us, "It's so lively down there!"

Arya and I are sitting across from Elder Singhal right now, talking to him about the scope of the transaction.

Hearing Betty say this, I couldn't suppress the curiosity in my heart, and I couldn't help but ask her, "What's going on outside?"

"It's as if these barbarian slaves are making a deal with a group of kids. Betty said with some uncertainty.

"What kind of deal are they doing?" I asked her.

"These barbarian slaves are so shrewd! they're exchanging spider leg meat for fruit down there!" said Betty, exclaiming.

A copper hot pot was placed in front of Elder Singel, the fire gathering rune board under the copper hot pot was constantly bubbling, the water in the copper hot pot kept rolling, Katarina cut a small piece of meat floss brick and threw it into the soup pot, and when she saw the meat floss dissolving in the soup pot, she threw a plate of green leafy vegetables washed on a silver plate into the soup pot to cook, and there was a faint aroma in the air.

The other seven elders also had a copper hot pot in front of them, and in addition to the broth cooked on the spot, there was also a stack of wheat cakes in front of them.

Then some iron pots, knives, nails, linen and other materials were placed on the carpet in the center of the room.

Singer's face was long, as if he was thinking about what he should buy for the time being.

The rest of the elders were talking about the wheat cakes and the supplies in the room, and we had to continue to agree on the types of trades, and the other indigenous tribal elders were not averse to making some deals with me, mainly because they had become powerless in the face of these delicious baked wheat cakes.

Originally, Elder Singal wanted to leave a batch of household supplies, but the other indigenous elders agreed that they should exchange as much wheat flour, baked wheat cakes, and salt as possible, and that they were not interested in other items.

The beasts in the jungle are almost all hunted by giant spiders, and in the future, they may not be able to see those beasts, and the elders are worried that there will be a food shortage in the tribe in the future, so this transaction is to trade between magic herbs and grain

And I urgently need some magic herbs for the time being, so I suggest that Elder Singal trade for the first time and give me as many magic herbs as he can.

Elder Singhal gladly accepted my offer.

Soon after, Elder Singhal and several other elders left the hut and went to their place to gather magical herbs.

And I also set up a portal in this wooden house, and the orcs used the portal to carry the wheat flour from the underground warehouse in the Willow Valley to the wooden house on the top of the tree.

......

Elder Singhal's first transaction with me took place under such circumstances, and a large amount of kudzu was transported by me to the underground warehouse in the Willow Valley.

Looking at the mountains of kudzu, Arya couldn't help but ask me, "How many healing potions are you going to mix this time?"

I smiled and said to her, "Of course, the more the merrier......"

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