Chapter Twenty-Five: Trading
"Fetch water?" said the Whitefish Man's head without replying.
With thick shoulders and bone spurs on the bent back, even if someone wants to sneak up from behind, they need to weigh the consequences of an ineffective sneak attack.
He had already discovered the gnoll race, but he just happened to pull the tentacle monster out today, and he deliberately showed this scene for them to see.
Even if I'm alone and don't have a race, I still have a powerful monster under my wing, you gnolls better not think about me.
Judging from SEG's performance, the deterrent effect is very obvious.
When Seg came to fetch water for the second time, he was left by the Whitefish people for a long time to communicate with each other.
Nowadays, the Whitefishmen have some mastery of simple Gnoll language, and with the wisdom of the Whitefishmen, it is not difficult to master this simple language thoroughly.
"Yes, Lord Whiteskin. We're here to fetch water, and I'll let you know. ”
The gnoll people also admired the learning ability of the white fish people, this white-skinned lord was not only powerful, but also had wisdom comparable to strong strength.
"Who's on your side?"
Saige couldn't help the surprise in his heart and asked.
"This is my pet, called Multi-Eyed. The white fishman's big brown round eyes narrowed into long lines, and he smiled.
"Multi-eyes, say hello to Saige. The white-fishman patted the multi-eyed body.
The multi-eyed tentacle monster quickly popped out one of its tentacles, and stopped in front of Saige's face with a heavy lift, and the dense black eyes on the tentacles stared at Saige who was breaking out in a cold sweat, and then lightly nodded a little on Saige's forehead.
"Don't be afraid, multi-eyed this is to write down your breath, and the next time you meet it alone, it won't do anything to you. The Whitefish Man explained.
Saige finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he was afraid that this monster would accidentally swallow it into the huge mouthparts.
The gnoll man Saige rolled his eyes and took out a few daggers from his waist, "Lord Whiteskin, this is my new iron weapon, do you like it?" ”
Saige saw that the Whitefish people liked ironware, and this time he specially managed to get a few more, wanting to dedicate them to the Whitefish people and build a good relationship.
"Good. "The Whitefish Man unceremoniously took the dagger.
Although this kind of iron tool is easy to use, it cannot regenerate by itself like the claws of the white fish people after wearing, so it is necessary to prepare a few more for urgent use.
"How are your ironware made?" Seeing that the timing was right, the Whitefish Man asked his doubts.
Saige's eyes flashed a few times, and after thinking for a while, in the impatient gaze of the white fish man, he finally couldn't bear the pressure and said, "Lord Whiteskin, these iron tools are not made by us. ”
"Oh? Who made that. The Whitefishman looked curious.
"Lord Whiteskin, a group of weak creatures hiding underground. ”
"They claim to be the elves of the earth, cave-dwelling goblins. ”
"Cavemen live in the southern part of our territory, they are small in stature, but they have the ability to distinguish special stones, and they can make iron. ”
"Our weapons were made for us by goblins, and the price we pay is to help them in their trouble. ”
Under the pressure of the white fish man's momentum, he said the beginning anyway, and Saige said it all in one breath.
I don't know if I will blame myself when I go back, Saige thought timidly.
"I see, caveman goblins. The white fishman thought and threw a piece of black snake's meat to feed to Eyes.
At this time, the multi-eyed body sat down softly and overlapped, and the five-meter-tall body plummeted to two meters, but it was able to directly expose the mouthparts in front of the white fish man.
The black snake meat was accurately caught by the huge mouthparts of the multi-eyed, and such a small piece of meat was too lazy to chew and swallowed it directly.
The exaggerated opening of the mouthparts frightened the gnoll's face pale.
This pet of the white-skinned adult can swallow itself in one bite, right?
"Can you find a way to get the goblins to come to my fish-man hut?" said the white-fishman softly.
Saige didn't understand the term fish-man hut yet, and the white fishman pointed in the direction of his hut, and Saige understood.
"Those goblins are very timid and afraid, and they only dare to hide underground on weekdays. ”
"It's not easy to get them out of the house. ”
Saige obviously looked down on the caveman goblin, and said directly.
"You tell them that I need them to build some equipment for me, and if I succeed, even if I owe them a favor. ”
"I will do one thing for them as much as I can. ”
After speaking, the muscles behind the white fish man squirmed, and in the piercing sound of breaking the air, a half-meter-long bone spur was launched by the white fish man.
Bone spurs turn into gray blurred lines at high speeds.
The gnolll Seg didn't even react, a meter-wide rock thirty meters away had already penetrated through his body, and the huge force of the bone spurs even caused the rock to split into four petals.
These days, in addition to training multi-eyes, the bone spur attack has become more and more smooth, and the accuracy and strength have been greatly enhanced.
This is a special ability of the Whitefishman, and it is still being developed by the Whitefishman.
Saige looked at the cracked rock and swallowed, "I will definitely show you how powerful you are like those filthy and timid goblins!"
The white fishman smiled, this gnoll man seemed quite smart.
"Plus, I have a business for you. ”
"Business? Saige looked puzzled.
"Business and trading mean almost the same thing. The White-Fishman waved his paws, and just praised the jackal for being smart, and now he was stupid.
"If you can't call the shots, go back and talk to Hogg and let him decide. "Whitefish is humane.
"Lord Whiteskin, I understand, you can say it. Saige bent down and lowered his eyebrows.
"The middle of the jungle is a territory rich in resources, a good territory that can support several of me. ”
"But I'm a lazy person, and I want to give you my territory. ”
The Whitefish Man paused and looked at Sege.
Sure enough, the gnoll looked incredulous.
"Lord Whiteskin...... We Ice Lake Gnoll Clan don't have any intention of attacking your territory!"
"Did you misunderstand something?"
The white fishman reached out and patted Sege's broad shoulder, and Seg shivered in fright.
"I didn't give you the land for nothing. ”
"I will give you the care of my land, and you will need to provide me with enough meat every day. ”
"I've become your employer. ”
"Got it. ”
Saige nodded in a daze, and didn't turn his mind for a while, after all, they hadn't made many deals.
One of the most recent deals was the exchange of force for goblins' iron weapons.