Chapter 59 Space Bag

Vane shook his head when he saw Walker standing there happy, and bent down on the ground to pick up the gnolls' teeth that had been removed from the jackals' necklaces by the gnoll leader. More than thirty is enough to string a string as a trophy. After all, there is nothing special in the Gnoll Race other than food. The only thing that can prove that he has fought with the gnolls is the gnoll necklace.

After picking up all the gnolls' teeth on the ground, Vane turned to the gnoll leader's grass shed and rummaged through them to see what the gnolls had gotten. Pick up random in the haystack and turn out all kinds of skulls. These were symbols used by the gnoll leaders to prove their bravery, but they were of no use to Vane and them.

"Huh?" Vane was about to give up after rummaging through the haystack for a while, but at last he turned out a bag sewn together from silk and ripened animal skins. This cloth bag is peculiar, with an extremely intricate special pattern sewn on it with a special silver thread. It's a space bag, but it doesn't look like it's made by the High Elves, it's more like an imitation. Not to mention that the space bag made by the High Elves is more delicate, and the patterns on it are much simpler.

Open the bag, four cubic meters of space. It contained a pile of gold coins, and there were probably more than a thousand of them. Judging from the space inside the space bag, this is indeed not made by the High Elves, because the Space Bag made by the High Elves will also be at least six cubic meters in size.

"It doesn't look like the High Elves made a space bag. It should be imitated by humans. Vane muttered to himself after determining the provenance of the space bag.

"What?" Walker was standing not far away, and he was watching by Vane's side when Vane began to rummage through the loot, so Vane's self-talk was heard by Walker. So he shouted loudly: "You say this is a space bag? ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Vane asked, puzzled. Although Wayne knew that the space bag should be more valuable, this was only four cubic meters, which should be regarded as a failure, so it was difficult to say how much it was worth.

"Oh my gosh, do you know how much a space bag can buy?" Walker saw that Vane didn't care very much, so he shouted at Vane: "100,000 gold coins." And it's the kind of inferior. ”

"One hundred thousand?" Vane was shocked when he heard this, the most inferior kind is 100,000 gold coins, so how can this four-cubic-meter one cost more than 50,000 or 60,000. At this time, in Vane's heart, the six-cube space bag made by the High Elves was the most inferior. He still regards this one in his hand as a failed product of imitation, but this failed product can be used no matter what, isn't it? That's why Wayne gave the space bag in his hand an estimate of fifty or sixty thousand.

However, Vane was not yet familiar with the specifics of the outside world of Quel'Thalas, so he was not sure of his valuation. It's a good idea to ask Walker at this point, and Walker, who helps out in the inn all day, is much more familiar with them. So Wayne handed the space bag to Walker and asked, "Then how much is this only four cubic meters in my hand worth?" ”

"One hundred thousand gold coins." Walker opened the bag and looked inside, then immediately replied. Then he added, "We'd better not sell it." The money in it is enough for us to use it for a long time. You know, it's a rare thing, and only the nobility of the human race would use it that way. We dwarves usually use space bags as military items, and they will never contain such things as money. ”

"You're saying that this kind of only four cubic meters is worth 100,000?" After listening to Walker's words, Vane didn't pay attention to other places, only the price made him stunned.

"That's right, that's 100,000." Walker listened to Vane's question and replied in the affirmative. He was just looking at Vane with some puzzlement as to why he asked.

At this point, Vane had already reacted. When the High Elves first taught humans arcane magic, it was a time of war between the High Elves and the Trolls. In order to allow human beings to form combat effectiveness as soon as possible, the teachings of the High Elves are still based on the most powerful energy shaping spells, and the others are basically just mentioned, and some have not even been mentioned. So it's not easy for humans to imitate this now. After all, the High Elves have been studying the arcane for tens of thousands of years, and they are much stronger than humans who have just studied it for two or three thousand years.

In addition, the High Elves fight trolls all year round, so in order to make the trolls' injuries unrecoverable, they usually attack directly with plastic energy spells. As a result, mages throughout the world of Azeroth usually use plastic spells to attack the enemy directly when they use spells to fight.

Knowing that humans were now far worse than the High Elves, Vane knew he was wrong. Four cubic meters of space is already a very successful work in the eyes of human mages. So 100,000 gold coins seem normal.

"Well, it seems that I was wrong." Vane saw Walker's eyes looking at him and nodded in acknowledgment of his mistake. Only then, he remembered what Walker had said later. Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly asked Walker, "Wait, what did you just say?" ”

"I said 100,000 gold coins, what's wrong?" Walker was about to take the space bag into his arms, when he suddenly heard Vane's inquiry again, so he replied casually.

"No, no, no. In front of this. Who do you think would use a space bag like that? Vane asked, shaking his head.

"Oh, I mean, it's rare, and only human nobles use it. We dwarves usually use space bags as military items, and they will never contain such things as money. What's wrong, what's the problem? Walker asked, repeating what he had said.

"Yes, that's it. You're saying that the owner of this space bag is a human nobleman, right? Vane then asked Walker.

"yes, what's wrong? Can't you just say it all at once? Walker said impatiently.

"Well, then I'll tell you my guess. First of all, it would take at least a thousand jackals to attack a caravan of about two hundred fully armed guards, and this is just a guard, and secondly, if you add the courage of the rest of the caravan in the face of the gnolls, the number of gnolls will at least double. Vane guided Walker's train of thought.

"yes, and then what?" Walker was clearly in shape, and asked.

"And then why did the gnolls attack such a caravan, and with such a large number of gnolls, how could their food supplies be solved? Don't you think it's suspicious? Vane continued.

Walker was stunned, then immediately reacted and asked Vane loudly, "You mean someone bought the gnolls to attack this caravan?" Just to kill the owner of this space bag? Oh shit, I just don't think something is right. Now what do we do? ”

"What else can I do?" Vane shrugged his shoulders and said to Walker, "Let's leave at once, just pretend we don't know about it." You know, it's a troublesome thing to get caught up in a feud between the human aristocracy. If you don't get one right, your bones will be gone. So let's assume we don't know. ”

"Okay, then, we're just exterminating a small tribe of gnolls. I don't know anything else. "Walker also clearly knows how cruel the battle between the human nobles is. So he nodded, quickly packed up the loot, and followed Vane to open the gnolla camp.

As for the corpses of the gnolls in the camp, there will naturally be beasts in the swamp to dispose of......