Orcs face a lot of resources.

The first thought that popped into me was - rob!

If it were other Terrans, the Orcs would do 100% of the same, and they would not hesitate at all! Even if one or two tribes oppose it, it will not help, and it will be the style of the Orcs to kill them all!

The other party is Mu Yun, the situation is different!

None of the chiefs would agree!

The half-orcs could only suppress the idea of robbery, and at the request of the human race, the half-orcs began to line up, but how could the half-orcs be a group of people who obeyed the rules?

"You dare to rob me?"

"Lao Tzu hacked you to death!"

"Die!"

The orcs have a violent personality and are dissatisfied with the queue relationship, so they reddened each other on the spot and cut them when they lift the axe. It was a mess on the spot. Because the orc tribes and clans are different, this fight will cause even greater turmoil to break out, and it seems that a group battle will occur.

Several clans have been unhappy with each other for a long time, like a powder keg that explodes at one point!

Grom roared, "Whoever dares to do it, cut it all!"

Several groups of half-orcs, clenching their axes and hammers, glared at each other and roared like a pack of beasts about to get out of control.

The Orc clan is already hostile, like several barrels of dynamite placed together, and the slightest spark can cause an explosion, causing a bloody civil war.

Qin Yue was a little anxious in her heart, "The half-orcs are very unruly, what should I do?" ”

Mu Yun picked up the horn and shouted: "Half-orcs, listen! We came all the way here, not to see the fight! The resources here are absolutely enough, even if they are not enough, we will send a ship to transport them again, we will stay for a few days, take your time, you can all exchange it!"

Several chiefs intervened and agreed with each other that they must live in harmony at this moment, regardless of the grievances.

"Let's get started!"

Mu Yun announced that he would continue, and the orcs handed over the ores one by one, and the orcs exchanged a large amount of high-quality Mithril ore for only a little flour and salt, or other cheap living resources.

The soldiers and mercenaries were dumbfounded.

Is there a more profitable business in the world?

100 times the profit!

That's a hundredfold profit!

Li Bao realized that Mu Yun was not full of nonsense.

This guy can really trade with orcs!

A half-orc exchanged 15 pounds of Mithril ore for some bread and peppers.

The orc got something but didn't want to leave, staring at the bags of white salt, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"You, what about you! Hurry up when you're done!"

"I ...... I still have a different stone!"

"What stone?"

"I don't know, I found it in the silver mine!"

The half-orc took out a piece of green ore, not a mine to be precise, without rare impurities, and not like pure metal, with a soft texture and a smooth touch, like a piece of the best mutton fat jade.

Qin Yue couldn't identify it, but she could feel it, this thing was not simple!

Mu Yun was stunned and said, "Mithril Marrow?!"

Mu Yun used the Terran language, Qin Yue's bright eyes suddenly became sluggish, and he covered his mouth with his white hand, not letting himself make a sound, but a pair of eyes stared at the shiny thing, this is the legendary Mithril Marrow?

I have seen accounts of silver chalcedony.

This is a very precious material, it is solid at room temperature, but it will melt away when heated at high temperatures, and it will become a liquid state, and a small bottle of Mithril pith is worth hundreds of gold coins!

This piece of pith crystal, I'm afraid it's worth more than three or two thousand gold coins!

What is this concept?

Approaching the net financial income of the White City for a quarter!

It's probably equivalent to all the belongings of a small and medium-sized family!

Get rich!

But money is not the point!

Money may not be able to buy such rare things. Mithril Essence is something that can be taken directly, and it contains pure energy, which is enough to directly increase strength!

Humans swapped stones for each other and muttered to each other.

Because I don't know the Terran language, I don't know what the situation is.

The orcs looked inside the camp, the bags of snow-white refined salt, the bags of fragrant flour, and the enticing bags of Terran tobacco and chili peppers, and couldn't help but swallow a handful of saliva.

This stone was accidentally picked up in the mine!

Try one's luck!

Even if it's a small bag of salt.

The orcs stood honestly in front of the Terrans, with some nervous expressions.

The officers and soldiers of the outpost were all dumbfounded!

Although the orcs have seen a lot, they have never seen such an expression!

Are these guys really half-orcs?

It can't be disguised!

The orc's patience was not good, and after only three minutes, he became a little impatient, and shouted: "Change a bag of salt, in a word!"

Mu Yun handed over the Essence of Mithril to Qin Yue, let Qin Yue take good care of it, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Warrior, your luck is good, this stone is worth more than a bag of flour!"

"Really?" the orc was overjoyed: "Would you like to add a bag of salt?"

Mu Yun shook his head.

The half-orc was very disappointed, and at the same time very angry: "Human monkeys are really verbose! That half a bag is all right! How much can you change, and then mother-in-law! Lao Tzu will cut you!"

A half-orc is a half-orc!

It's really unproductive!

Mu Yun said: "This stone is equivalent to 1,000 catties of Mithril ore!"

"1,000 pounds is ...... How much do you say!" The orc roared, almost fainted with his eyes open, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and he stammered, "This broken stone is worth a thousand pounds of silver ore?"

"Originally!" Mu Yun snorted coldly and said, "But, in view of your bad attitude, you still dare to threaten to cut me, now you only have 800 catties!"

"What are you talking about......?"

Where is the half-orc who is willing to suffer, he is immediately furious, his eyes are glaring, his fists are clenched, and he looks like he is about to beat someone! Seeing this posture, Meng Hu hurriedly stood up to prevent an accident from happening.

"Please be cautious in your words and deeds! If you say anything disrespectful again, I will deduct 500 pounds!"

The orc suddenly seemed to be stuck in the throat by a fish bone, and his eyes were round, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Half-orcs may be stupid, the basic concept of numbers is there, dozens of catties of ore will be exchanged for a few bags of good things, what is the concept of a few hundred catties?

Mu Yun couldn't be polite to the half-orcs.

This is a bunch of outrageous and unreasonable guys, reasoning won't work!

"Good, good, human monkey...... I won't say it!" The orc almost had to scold again, but he woke up in time and stopped, and then transferred directly: "I want to change 20 bags of salt, 20 bags of flour, 10 barrels of oil, 10 boxes of tobacco, 10 packs of chili peppers......"

Mu Yun made a rough calculation and said, "There are 350 catties of Mithril Ore left, what else do you want?"

The orcs were dumbfounded.

There are still left!

Is that strange stone really so valuable?

This orc is going to become a tribal tycoon when he returns!

This half-orc was stumbling, and he didn't know what to change, Mu Yun was impatient, and the half-orcs queuing up behind him were not happy, stomping their feet one by one, screaming, and throwing stones, as if they wanted time and space. Mu Yun asked Qin Yue to take 50 catties of refined fire copper, dozens of servings of flour, and bread, and then told this half-orc to get out!

Fire copper is the favorite metal of the orcs!

This was the first orc to be lucky enough to get the Bronze Fire.

Qin Yue wrote the list, handed it to the mercenary, and asked the orc to pick up the goods, and the mercenary transported out a bunch of things, almost piled up into a hill. This orc was a wolf cavalryman, but the giant wolf couldn't carry it at all, so he had to ask his companions to help transport it, promising to send some of it to them after bringing it back.

A few broken stones for so many things!

The orc was very excited, and his dissatisfaction was swept away, and he asked very positively, "If we dig up the ore, can we still exchange it?"

Mu Yun promised a group of orcs in orc language: "As long as the camp is not destroyed, I will prepare metal, more living resources, and even gradually increase weapons, potions, elixirs, and so on." As long as you take out good things, you can exchange them!"

"Really?"

"I said, this is based on the existence of the camp!" Mu Yun deliberately put on a helpless posture and said, "However, some orcs are unfriendly and try to attack us, so there is nothing to say. Once the camp is destroyed, it will be gone, and it will probably never be built again!"

The orcs looked at each other, and it was far easier to get resources in the camp than it was to attack a Terran town.

"Whoever dares to hit you is my enemy!"

"Yes, our tribe protects you!"

"No matter what kind of guy you are, as long as you dare to make trouble, Lao Tzu will smash his skull!"

"I believe that the orcs are true to their word, okay, this sentence to you!" Mu Yun turned back to Qin Yue and said, "Each person will be rewarded with a barrel of wine." ”

The orcs laughed happily.

"Although I don't like Terran monkeys!"

"You're pretty pleasing to the eye!"

The orc happily hugged the barrel. All of them are very grateful.

The rest of the Terrans were dumbfounded.

Can Mu Yun really get along with the barbarian orcs?

"You wait!"

"We will come again!"

The mercenaries ordered the supplies and let the orcs start to carry them.

"It's not fair!"

Some of the orcs roared angrily, pointing at the group of orcs who were carrying things.

"A broken stone, why give him so many things!"

"The Terrans are not fair!"

"You're kidding us!"

"It's clearly insulting us!"

The half-orcs were excited, and they roared one by one.

The Fireblade Chief was also upset to stand up and say, "Human, do you know what this will lead to?"

That scene deeply stimulated them, Mu Yun brought limited things, one stone replaced hundreds of people's shares, and it was strange that the orcs were not angry and angry. Those half-orcs are the people of the [Black Dragon Axe], one of the eight major clans, and the Black Axe Clan and the Fire Blade Clan have a holiday, so they don't like each other.

The Black Axe Chief was a big man covered in black hair, and he stood and shouted: "Scraps of fire blades, do you want to be hit by an axe!"

The Fireblade Chief was unrelenting: "The warriors of the Fireblade want an explanation!"

"We want an explanation too!"

A group of orcs raised their weapons and roared angrily.

The mercenaries and soldiers who didn't know the orc language were all terrified. They don't know what's going on, and the orcs are too moody to put on a cannibal look!

I don't think it's going to be a fight!

Hundreds of pairs of eyes full of nervousness!

Mu Yun was aggressive towards the orcs, slow and calm, and explained: "That's not an ordinary stone, it's the essence of Mithril, it's good to have a few pieces in a big mine!

"Really?"

Mu Yun rolled his eyes and said, "I'll take a lot of things and exchange them for a useless broken stone, you think I'm stupid!"

That's right.

Mu Yun is not stupid, and he is very exquisite, why should he give something to a clan that has nothing to do with it for nothing. He has a little friendship with Grom, even if he wants to help Hellsong!

What's so good about that broken stone?

Mu Yun had an idea, and pretended to be angry: "Originally, I could pretend not to know, but I respect you all outstanding warriors, so I don't let the orcs suffer! Now it's good, but you blame me! Since good people are not good, and then bring valuable and precious good things, I must pretend to be stupid and don't know, and just send away two bags of flour! Everyone is happy!"

The Crampon Chief was furious when he heard this, but he didn't want to lose his temper with Mu Yun.

Mu Yun is also thinking about the half-orcs!

He's right!

The Crampon Chief glared at the Fireblade Chief and said, "You idiots!"

The half-orcs of the Fireblade Clan and the person who had just made the coax were speechless.

The Fireblade Chief was stunned for a few seconds, showing an embarrassed expression, as a clan leader, as a powerful warrior, he would not apologize to Mu Yun.

This human seems to be really angry!

That's not good!

In case it's true!

Wouldn't the orcs have to lose a lot?

The Fireblade Chieftain's gaze swept over the other orcs, most of whom glared at him fiercely, as if to blame him for not saying anything!

Mu Yun's character, they can see it.

Maybe it's done!

The Fireblade Chief regretted it in his heart, blaming the jealousy for burning his brain, and now he couldn't get off the stage.

Grom's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze solemn and complicated.

Whether orcs suffer or not is not the point. Grom was surprised to find that the thousands of orcs on the scene were all affected by Mu Yun, and everyone gradually recognized this human in their hearts.

Otherwise.

The axe and hammer have long been beckoned!

It is very rare for a human being to be recognized by so many orcs throughout history!

Mu Yun may really become the key to maintaining the balance between the two races, and the orcs will have difficulty crossing the Falling Cold Mountain Range, and there will be no chance to march south.

Thinking of this, Grom couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.