Eight black-haired minotaurs, who were as rugged as Galdar and had a rivalry with Garuda, had certainly not come to the valley in search of revenge. While the hateful goblins did suffer a lot of losses, the rectum minotaur had vented his anger and left the despicable bandits behind.

In Amuro Blackhoof's own words, when a rabble took advantage of the chaos to burn the precious Cordyceps of the White Night, he could only blame himself for being too careless and completely blamed for others.

At this time of year, the Blackhoof tribe sends a small team of warriors to exchange the precious herbs that the elves of the Whispering Forest need for a variety of wines brewed by the elves. However, the precious wine was not for the tribe to enjoy, and they would continue south through the small half of the forest, and then exchange it all for the refined table salt that the tribe desperately needed in the territory of the limestone dwarves.

The refined salt made by the Limestone Clan in salt wells at the foot of the Foggy Mountains to the south is a well-known source throughout Garlandia, and almost all the elves of the Whispering Forest use the salt they provide. It's just that the staple food of the elves is basically not salt at all, so although there are tens of millions of elves in the entire forest, the actual demand for salt is not as good as the hundreds of thousands of dwarves of the gray rock clan.

Although mortals always claim that their salt is more cost-effective, the honest Minotaurs are willing to travel long distances to trade with elves and dwarves. Because they would not use all kinds of inexplicable reasons to belittle the value of the medicinal materials that the Minotaurs had worked so hard to collect, even if the journey was farther away, the Black Hoof tribe was still willing to exchange the well salt of the Limestone Clan. What's more, the good things of the dwarves and elves are not only wine and salt, but this time some goods were lost due to the helpless reasons before, and the elven longbow and the dwarven iron tools can probably only be seen......

In previous years, the Blackhoof warriors would encounter the elven rangers on routine patrol at the entrance to the forest in the river valley, but this year, the sight they saw with their own eyes startled the minotaurs who led the group.

Aside from the elves and dwarves, the owners of this place are actually a group of demons! If it weren't for the fact that the leader Belrumon Blackhoof recognized the graystone dwarves who had been connected several times, he would have even thought that the Emerald River Valley was about to become a battlefield!

"You're so lucky, Berumon. You'll be able to return to the tribe about a month early this year, and you'll have the salt you need. Harold, who had met the Minotaur at the tribe's blacksmith's shop, was very enthusiastic about him.

"But would the demon leader be willing to exchange precious salt for our herbs?" Although the Black Hoof tribe has not been able to trace the history of that great war, among the orcs who used to be the main force on the battlefield, the Minotaur is also a very powerful one, and they have no reason to have any good feelings about this group of demons who suddenly appeared.

"Don't worry, my friend, our Limestone Clan would like His Highness Andre to exchange more salt for Andrarui's distilled spirit! Even if His Highness doesn't need your herbs, you can stay and work for Andrarui. In a month or two we will be paying everyone's salaries, and you can bring enough salt with you and go home!"

"I'm afraid it won't work, Harold. The Blackhoof Clan is running out of salt, and we must return to the tribe as soon as possible. ”

"Don't worry, rest assured, as long as you raise your difficulties with Your Highness later, he will definitely not embarrass you......! Anyway, the minotaur who was attacked by the goblins wouldn't be you!?"

"A goblin? I don't know, but we did encounter an attack by the goblin tribe last night, and some precious medicinal herbs were accidentally burned in the chaos. ”

"......" Master Blacksmith finally understood why the unfortunate goblin had fled here all the time, and once the minotaur had lost his temper, even the dwarves had to hide far away!

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At breakfast time full of conversation and laughter, the minotaur guests who came from afar seemed particularly reserved. For the sake of the tribe's salt, they had to ask Andrari, but when the succubi served the egg yolk konjac pomace pancakes, and a series of foods they had never heard of. Berumon felt completely passive...... It's as if the begger and the begged are completely reversed.

A few of the young warriors ate sweetly, but as the leader, Berumon always remembered his mission—enough salt for the tribe to use for a year.

"Don't you like Andrari's meat?" the delicate succubus asked the burly minotaur in a whisper. In the mainstream concept of succubi, a strong body is the primary attraction of being a male. What's more, these unsmiling aliens also have thick hooves and horns, which perfectly match the aesthetics of the popular demons...... Yes, that's probably what all succubi think!

In fact, the fact that the minotaur is a common name similar to "gnome" has a character in it already makes it very straightforward to show that they are directly different from ordinary beasts. Strictly classified, they should be called orcs, hoofers, horns, and cattle. Although, as some ill-intentioned people have speculated, they are able to satisfy their hunger with a fibrous vegetarian diet such as grass when they are desperately short of food, in reality, their stomach is only better suited to digesting some crude fiber foods than elves, and the Minotaur diet is generally more omnivorous.

"The food you have prepared is so sumptuous that we deserve to be so warmly received from you. "What Berumon said was completely true, although their medicinal herbs could also be exchanged for a lot of things, but it was the entire tribe's reserve for nearly a year, if it was just used in exchange for such a luxurious food, he was indeed ashamed of his father and elders in the family.

"Your Highness has heard your intentions, and he is communicating with the elves and dwarves. Rest assured, guests from afar, Andrari still has plenty of salt reserves. I beg your pardon for not being able to accompany you in person at this time, for all the affairs of Andrari during this time have to be approved by His Highness, and many of the work is brand new, and His Highness will meet with you at lunch. ”

Berumon remembered the figure of a young man with black hair and black eyes, if it wasn't for the dwarf pointing it out to him at that time, he would never have thought that the leader of the demon clan who commanded hundreds of people would look so weak, and his figure looked even more slender than an adult elf.

"Before lunch, please don't be inhibited and take a look around Andrari, I think you're going to love it!" Aina put down the last plate of breakfast meat and walked away.

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However, the minotaurs who accepted the hospitality were simple enough to enjoy a breakfast that was not inferior to the tribal harvest feast, and the group of large and strong men began to appear frequently in Andrarui's construction site. They repaid Andrari's kindness with their own practical actions, and it was because of them that the construction was much less difficult in many places. Maybe they don't have much advantage compared to the dwarves in terms of strength, but in terms of height, their capital is definitely crushing.

Until lunch, the group of minotaurs sweating as if they had just been fished out of the river, and if it weren't for the fact that his subordinates had reminded them again that they had come to the Whispering Forest with the purpose of trading, André would have almost rejoiced that the construction team had recruited a group of main workers who were willing to bury their heads and endure hardships.

Therefore, the first sentence of the Children of the Abyss at lunch was to the group of panting minotaurs without hesitation and asked directly: "Do you have any ideas for working in Andrarui!? There are abundant subsidies and benefits for working overtime and during the New Year's holidays! Now there are only skilled workers like you who can endure hardships and stand hard work......

Why did a trip for the purpose of trading end up like this? Most of the Minotaurs are not good at refusing the kindness of others, and in the case of the food that Andrari has prepared for them, rejecting the offer of the child of the abyss in front of them is simply condemning them from their conscience!

To put it simply, this is a group of honest people who eat soft and don't eat hard.