461. Craftsmanship from Night Qicheng
"Have you heard? This time, the iron ore may be the last batch, and the royal court will fight with the Galloping Horse Plain in winter! ”
"That's a bit of a pity, how good is the quality of the potions and magic scrolls in Night Qicheng now!"
"If I were to say it, I might not be able to fight, those barbarians don't dare to confront the orcs."
In the evening, in the hall on the first floor of the Camel Tavern, the orcs were discussing the current situation, the Hindukr Basin is close to the Galloping Horse Plain, sandwiched between the human empire and the orc plateau, the valley states are a transit place for exchanges and business between the two places in peacetime, but a place of conflict between the two armies in wartime.
Rand and a few barbarians followed a camel man up the stairs from the corner of the hall, attracting the attention of several beasts: "Those are the barbarian caravans, right?" How could you be invited upstairs for a drink? ”
"You don't know? Tonight, there is a special session on the Galloping Horse Plain in the auction hall at the back, and people from all families come to participate, and it is said that the last few lots are rare treasures in the world."
"How precious can it be? Demonic sword, demonic armor, or demonic plate? ”
The noise in the hall was muffled by Rand and his party as they ascended to the second floor, where there was also a small bar, but it was even darker, and behind the bar was a wall of squares, each containing a bottle of potions, which looked quite spectacular.
The second floor is a relatively high-end venue, the public space is not very large, and a few tables and sofas are arranged, but there is no attendance, and the guests are in small private rooms.
Rand and his entourage were led into one of the rooms, and when they entered the door, they saw gorgeous wallpapers, crystal lamps on the roof, landscape paintings on the walls, a large table 3 meters square in the middle of the room, full of melons, fruits and wine, and a circle of long beds around the room.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a special feature of our orc region, such a bed can not only allow orcs in an upright form to sit or lie down, but also allow the noble beast gods to lie comfortably on their stomachs," the envoy introduced very intimately, and invited the barbarian captain to lie on his side in the top position.
It was a huge bed 5 meters long and 3 meters wide directly opposite the door, even if for the barbarians, it was more like a bunk, but for the beast-shaped dependents, this size was not very exaggerated.
Except for the largest one, the rest of the beds are more suitable for Terrans or Orcs, most of them are more than 2 meters long and 1 meter wide, and there is a backrest at the head of the bed, which can be either leaned on or completely lying on the side.
When the group had gone to bed, the female orc attendants in the tavern entered the room, picked up the bottles on the bedside table, played the native orc instruments, and skillfully served the barbarian guests.
Soon, Rand and the captain were invited to the third floor for a meeting with Shahman Durziz, the tyrant of Abaidi. Compared with the noise of the first floor and the luxury of the second floor, the decoration of the third floor is a bit back to basics.
Shahman was dressed in a white robe, with a simple ornamented crown on his head, his face was very peaceful, and there were tables in front of him, on which 3 cups of drinks were still steaming: "Friends from the Plains of the Galloping Horse, this is our special drink here,"
After Rand and the captain sat down and took a sip gently, Shahrman continued: "Most expensive guests, thank you for the goods you brought, what kind of goods do you have, and you came to Sha for identification?" ”
"Venerable Shahman, I have been commissioned by Night Qicheng to bring you a few treasures that can only be produced there, hoping to add some interest to your auction." Rand said very respectfully, and he had already taken out a crystal bead from the spatial ring in his hand.
"This is the amber secreted by a high-level demon plant collected from the great forest, which depicts a nourishing demon pattern, which is inlaid in a Mithril pendant, and has a good nourishing effect after wearing."
"Hmm......" Shahrman was a little surprised, because simply speaking, the price of this pendant is much worse than a set of magic armor, and there is no need to show him a single pendant, but the amber pendant is in his hand, and the texture is really good, "The quality of this amber is really good, it does look like it comes from a high-grade magic tree." ”
"It's great that you recognize the quality of this pendant," Rand then pulled out a 1-meter-square, 40-centimeter-high magic box, "so this 16-piece set of jewelry of the same quality will definitely satisfy you."
All kits include hairpins, hairpins, tiaras, studs, bracelets, wristbands, anklets, 4 rings, necklaces, nose studs and the pendant on your hand, the magic patterns embedded in the hair accessories, tiara and hand accessories are different, and there are at least 5 obvious nourishing, focusing or other bonus effects when worn together. ”
When Rand brought 5 tons of amber to the high-grade beech, the original more than 900 amber from the beech tree, as well as the rough amber he had secreted before, belonged to the rand. Amber itself can be decomposed by heating, and its good plasticity makes it easier to draw magic patterns inside, and it is more economical to make a complete jewelry set.
"Ah...... Is this the newest specialty of Night Kirk? Shahrman opened the gem box and found that the box itself also had some magic patterns, and each piece of jewelry was precisely fixed in its exclusive position, "If you bring such items, I will indeed have to identify them myself." ”
"Great, I believe that the exquisite craftsmanship of Night Qicheng will definitely make your trip worthwhile."
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The Camel Tavern is divided into two buildings, the front is a 3-story tavern, and the back is a 5-story auction house.
"We have a total of 7 auction halls, 1 hall is dedicated to gems and ores, 2 halls are dedicated to magic plant potions, and the remaining four are special halls, and the lots you brought today are all in Hall 1, which is also the largest hall we have here."
Rand and the captain were led upstairs by waiters, the main seats in the hall were on the first floor, and the special box where the two entered had a clear view of the entire auction hall.
On the far left side of the hall were several large long beds, on which at least four beasts of all kinds were lying on them, lions, bears, lynxes, and a not-so-large otter, the venerable beast gods.
They resemble large beasts, but their essence is no different from that of humans, elves, and ordinary beasts, and as the most powerful beings in the tribe, they are as strong as beasts, and they can carry the gods of Warcraft at any time.
The seats in the middle of the hall were even larger, and they were all pure-blooded orcs, and the only bright spot in them was Honey, who Rand had seen, and the female knight sat directly in the front row of the middle, and the orcs around her were also quite polite to her. The far right of the hall is mostly half-orcs, half-dwarves, and a few other races.
"Do we have any Terran representatives here?" Rand pointed at Honey and asked the waiter in a whisper.
(End of chapter)