Chapter Ninety-Three: Trading Day
"What's wrong with you? Always rubbing your head? Could it be that the original head was empty and only had bones, and now there is a brain in it that suddenly has a brain that is uncomfortable? β
Yuan Di didn't tease and tease his Lola, but there seemed to be something really wrong with his body these days, and he always felt as if he had two more parts.
"I feel like your head has changed."
Donna looked at Yuan Di seriously for a while, bit her finger and said hesitantly:
"Actually, I feel the same way, as if something suddenly has something in you."
Hearing Donna say the same, Yuan Di's heart "chuckled".
If it's just his own illusion, but Donna, who has an inexplicable talent, said so, then he may have really been manipulated by someone behind his back, after all, his current identity is a "guinea pig". After all, this girl had not only discovered that she could reshape flesh and blood, but even inadvertently almost discovered the existence of Bai Yu.
He quietly glanced at Bai Yu, who had been following him, if he was really moved, then she must have known, but she didn't tell herself.
Yuan Di rubbed his nose and said perfunctorily: "Maybe, it's also because I haven't really had a physical body for a long time, and I still have to continue to learn the technique of flesh and blood rebirth." β
"That's right, okay then." Donna was easily coaxed over, pulling her sister's sleeve to go about something else.
After Yuan Di waited for the two girls to leave, he walked up to Bai Yu and didn't say anything, just stared straight into her eyes.
After a long time, Bai Yu seemed to be a little unbearable, and he didn't dare to look at Yuan Di anymore, lowered his head, and a soft voice came out:
"You... What do you think of Hanu like this? β
Yuan Di didn't speak, turned around and walked out.
After all, I can't get rid of the identity of a "guinea pig" now, even if I know the movement of my body, what can I do?
It's just adding to the troubles!
After Yuan Di went out, he walked straight to the entrance of the village, it is said that these two days are the days of trading between the various villages and tribes in the Jackal Valley, and they can be regarded as the calmest days in the entire valley.
On normal days, the valley is mostly full of fighting and fighting.
What used to be a struggle for survival resources is now a battle for the hidden secrets buried in the valley, and even a stone related to another world can make the two forces fight.
Over the years, although the gnolls are the most numerous race in the entire valley, they are also the most divided force, and this race with a low average IQ is really fighting with each other in order to survive, after all, compared to their terrifying reproductive ability, no amount of resources is enough to divide it.
As for the other races in the valley, they are digging up godheads in the valley in the name of sinners and traitors.
I don't know when the valley has defaulted to the fact that these days of each core year are the trading days of the entire Jackal Valley.
On this day, some of the open plains of the valley will be occupied by some of the most powerful villages in the valley, and then a thriving bazaar will be set up improvised, and the villages will not be allowed to raise swords on these two days.
Therefore, it is only on the day of the trading day that the safest and calmest time in the valley is the safest. But that's not to say that everyone puts down the weapons in their hands and doesn't fight anymore, it's just that everyone on the surface is hello, hello, hello, everyone.
"Actually, this trading day is not only the trading of the valley itself, but also the day of trading in the valley and outside the valley."
The tin rod that led the team said to Yuan Di.
"Everyone in the valley has a certain harvest every year, and it is just the moment of this trading day to report to the owners outside about the harvest of the year, as well as some information, like our family, we are going to take advantage of this day to hand over the distribution of some mineral deposits to Lord Saint Hammer.
It's just that we don't have to go out to report this year, you and the two young ladies have entered the valley, although I don't know how much the Holy Hammer Lord behind my family and the two behind you have paid, but I think I have also paid a certain amount of bargaining chips, so you must take a good look around the market, maybe there are two adults [Desert Emperor] and [Hell Centaur] need. β
"And what is sold during the trading day?" Yuan Di was a little puzzled.
"That's a lot." Tin rod took out a metal rod from behind him, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply, and then said with a long sigh:
"The most common thing is the trade of food, medicine and weapons, of course, this is generally the project of our so-called 'outsiders' and jackals, these little dogs can be regarded as real sinners, perhaps except for the sacrifice of the patriarchs of some big clans, no gnolls know why their ancestors were exiled here in the first place."
The conversation between Tin Bang and Yuan Di did not have much attraction to the two sisters, and they had long known why they had entered the valley: in addition to dealing with Yuan Di, the "fiancΓ©", in advance, they also brought some kind of token, which could communicate a strange existence.
"Trading with the filthy gnolls is the lowest, so it's usually traded outside the bazaar, and inside the bazaar is more of us intelligent races.
We mainly sell some news, such as some ore vein addresses with ordinary quality and low mining value; As for the elves, it is the slave trade, the purchase of art, and so on; Half-dragons love shiny things, especially gold, the more the better; The most terrifying thing was the goblins and gnomes. β
The old man seemed to remember some bad experiences, and frowned with some disgust:
"These damn little ones like things that can explode the most, and everything that can cause a 'boom' is their favorite toy."
As he spoke, the old man was a little indignant, waving his stubby arms and shouting:
"These damn little ones are born ****, and they are the evil of the whole valley, you must not buy anything from them later, because all the items made by goblins and gnomes will explode in the end!"
The old man didn't have any affection for these races that were at the same altitude as himself, and kept pouring out in Yuan Di's ear how they caused the war in the valley, and how they circled between different forces to make a lot of war money.
"These damn little dwarfs, not to mention taking care of our dwarves' business, are really a bunch of misers."
The tin rod spat fiercely on the ground, and then took Yuan Di and the others out of the woods.
Pushing aside the vines that blocked the view, Yuan Di appeared in front of him a lively market that was no less lively than the vegetable market in the seventh district.
As Tin Stick said, most of the people trading on the periphery were gnolls, with only a few humans and orcs appearing.
"Steel Blade, you lead the big guy to trade with this garbage, and I will lead Young Master Yuan Di and the young ladies into the circle."
"Yes, village chief."
Yuan Di walked out of a dwarf with the same short stature, led the convoy in the other direction, and saw that the dwarf's goods were quite popular with the jackals, and as soon as the dwarf named Steel Blade appeared, he was surrounded by the jackals and kept talking about business.
"Let's go in and have a look."
Tin Stick led Yuan Di and Donna Lola through the crowd to the front of the market.
"This is where this year's market is located, it originally seemed to be a ruin, and it was said to be the cave of a certain big man in the other world, but now it has been excavated and become a public market."
Hearing the old man say this, Yuan Di looked at the stone carving that fell to the ground with a strange face, which was written in Chinese characters familiar to Yuan Di:
Hema Fresh!