When the dwarf informed Odolei and Teklin that Ryan had something to do with them at the moment, the dwarf, who had just fallen asleep, immediately got up from his bed, washed his body with pure thunder and lightning, and hurriedly changed into the dwarven armor and ran out of the room.

"Good day, my friends."

Ryan smiled under his breath and handed Tecklin and Odore a glass of Moon Spring water each, "Drink this, and we'll be ready to go out." ”

Odore took the leaf cup and whispered, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. ”

Teklin drank the water down, and immediately noticed the mystery in the water, and when he looked up, he said in surprise, "Lord Lane, this water is incredible!" ”

With a glass of water, his sleepiness instantly sobered up.

Teklin felt that if he had enough of this water, he would not have a problem drinking a hundred barrels a day, and he looked at Ryan with a very enthusiastic look in his eyes

Chapter 169

"Honorable Lord Lane."

Teklin looked up, held up the empty leaf glass in his hand, and Ryan asked, "The smell of the water you have here is a little familiar, like something I've smelled before." ”

He had already guessed what kind of water it was, and so had Odore.

It had only been too long since their last tasting, and only the Elven King could distribute the fountain, and Otore and Teckling had never drunk a full cup at once.

Although I had just fallen asleep, I became energetic again the moment I drank the water.

"It's a gift from the elves."

Ryan took out his staff, took out the black cloak that was suitable for the dwarf body shape, handed it to the two of them and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready, ready to go directly to Rybaye now." ”

Odore and Teklin put away the leaf cup, took the cloak and draped it over their bodies, and took out the silver Mithril Hammer and carried it behind their backs.

Odore looked up and replied, "Then I'm sorry for you, Lord Lane, we've decided what we need. ”

Ryan whispered yes, letting the staff float to his side, directly touching the Void Proof, and teleporting to the shop of Lebaye with Odore and Teklin.

Orn was the only one waiting in the shop, and he was patient this time, and had prepared the right tables and chairs in advance. That being said, he still had a slight moment of dazing when Orn felt the fluctuations that Ryan had deliberately made, and when he turned around and saw Ryan and the two smaller figures beside him.

The Hammer of Thunder crafted from pure Mithril, a weapon that can only be used by Dwarven Bosses and Master Blacksmiths. It is also a weapon that can only be wielded by dwarven leaders and master smiths, and is a sign of status among the dwarves.

"Good day, my friend, Prince Aune."

Ryan stepped out of the fluctuations of space, stopped in front of Orn, and gently pointed to Odore and Teklin with his palm, "These two are my Michelle friends Ray and Lin, they are both thunder dwarves of the same tribe. ”

Although every leader of the Thunder Dwarves is called Odore, it is more convenient to have a pseudonym when you go out, not to mention that the name is the same but the appearance is different.

Odore instantly understood Ryan's intentions, his voice was slightly thickened, and he said politely to Orn: "The God of Thunder is above, the first time we meet, respected Prince Oun, I am the leader of the Thunder Dwarven tribe branch Ray." ”

Teklin patted his chest with his right hand, "The God of Thunder is above, good day, His Royal Highness the Prince of Lebaye." ”

Their attitude towards Orn is not as kind as they are to Ryan, but it is not rude as rumored.

Not only the size of the Mithril Hammer behind them, but also the exposed palms and skin of Odore and Teklin, it was already certain that they were definitely Thunder Dwarves.

Orn didn't mind the attitudes of Odogre and Teklin, and the expressions on his faces were just as decent. He got up from his chair, his waist slightly bent, and his eyes like fire beckoned Ryan to sit down in the chair, "Good day, the god of thunder is above, dear leader of the thunder dwarves and master smiths, you are very welcome to Rybaye. ”

Orn ate an appropriate amount of demon worms in advance, and his mood is very stable now, "I am Oun, the prince of the Fire City, and I am very happy to be able to make a deal with two mysterious dwarven leaders and masters under the negotiation of Mr. Michelle. ”

There was a mechanism on the chair, and when Odoray and Teklin were seated, the chair rose smoothly and silently to a position parallel to the same height as Ryan and Orn. The table was also magically enchanted, and the red tablecloth fell as the chairs were raised, making them all appear to be the same height.

Once seated, the magic apparatus on the table worked automatically, and the pot contained the juice of a Thunder Tree fruit. This juice is bright green in color and contains jumping purple lightning, and is one of the many fruits that the Thunder Dwarves like, although they are relatively rare in number and only grow in fixed places.

Ryan: Learned.

A list of weapons shouldn't have taken long, and it seems that Orn must have spent a lot of effort on something else, so he wasn't contacted until today. I didn't expect Ou En to be flammable and angry, and there was such a delicate moment, it seems that he has done a lot of homework preparation, and he is worthy of a man who eats insects at every turn to calm his emotions.

Odore and Tecklin didn't say anything, but when the Thunderbolt's juice cup was placed in front of them, Odore and Tecklin were slightly kinder.

Orn sat back in his chair and glanced sideways at Ryan.

Ryan understood the hint in his eyes in seconds, leisurely took out a small half of a watermelon, held the silver fork and replied to Ou En with his head: "You don't have to care about the business between you, the matter of the ruins and the transaction between me and you will be talked about later." But Ray and Lin are good friends of mine, and that's why they believe in me and choose to trade with humans. ”

He didn't seem to say it, but Orn also understood what Ryan meant.

It's just—

Orn glanced at Ryan's face, the green watermelon was filled with all kinds of colorful fruits, and the water that was bubbling inside, and he was eager to drink it for a while. Compared with this kind of thing, the Thunder Fruit he carefully prepared seemed to be nothing, and he didn't know if Lei and Lin and Ryan would have changed their preferences after staying for a long time, and Ou En suddenly had a little bit of uncertainty.

Ryan sat down silently next to him, but the position was closer to the dwarf than Orn, but the table was not large. He scooped up a piece of mango with a spoon, and suddenly felt that it was not good for others to eat when they were talking about business, so he took back the watermelon, replaced it with an orange mango milkshake, and inserted a straw.

The mango milkshake is purchased directly from the Krypton gold store and topped with an extra layer of pale golden cream, served in a tall transparent glass, and looks particularly stylish with a straw like a white cloud.

The drinks in the Krypton gold store are full of ingredients, and the mango milkshake exudes a rich creamy sweetness and a unique fruity aroma of mango, which looks and smells excellent. Ryan put his left hand on the wall of the cup, and scooped a little cream with a spoon in his right hand, eating elegantly and gentlemanly.

And Ryan didn't face Orn yet, he pulled the cloak forward, and Orn could only see the hazy fog, and couldn't see Ryan's face clearly.

Orn's lips pursed slightly: hateful.

Thankfully, Odore and Teklin have both tasted mangoes, and they can ask for more when they return to Oran.

Having tasted dessert, Orn looked away from the mango milkshake, although the mango milkshake tasted good at first glance, but he knew the character of the dwarf, so he didn't have too much ink.

Orn no longer looked at Ryan, but when he didn't exist, he reached out and touched the spatial ring, took out a long parchment scroll and used magic to copy the double, handed it to Odore and Tecklin respectively, and whispered: "Honorable leader Ray, Master Lin, this is the dwarven equipment and weapons and quantity that Leybaye needs. ”

The parchment scroll is written in human and dwarven script, detailing the amount of equipment required for Leybaya, and the amount of the corresponding individual piece and the total price of each weapon or other piece of equipment at the end of each weapon.

Odore and Teklin carefully examined the text on the parchment, and from time to time they turned their heads sideways to communicate in the dwarven language, and only after making sure that there were no errors in the unit price and the total price of the dwarven text version of the product, they looked at Ryan beside them.

Ryan put down the leaf spoon in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with a half-wet handkerchief, and asked in a low voice, "My friend, is Prince Ann's pricing unreasonable?" ”

Orn: ?

The smile is almost unstable, aren't they friendly business partners?

Orn felt that Ryan didn't believe in himself at all, this was a dwarf, and he offered a price of super conscience! Orn is confident that his business will be closed today.

Ryan directly ignored Orn's slightly stiff smile, after all, he knew that Orn's heart was outrageously powerful, and after speaking, he took out a magic parchment scroll and a quill pen, recorded it on it, and then together with the pen, handed the parchment scroll to Odoray and Teklin in person.

This is what they had already said when they came, to get up directly if there was something inappropriate, to communicate through the parchment if there was any doubt, and to test whether Orn really wanted to trade for the long term.

Orn kept smiling and didn't stop it, thinking that this was the way it should be. When he surpasses the dwarves, Orn feels that he will be able to enjoy the same treatment, because he is rich, more than the dwarves!

What Ryan wrote in the parchment was what he had just asked.

Odore and Teklin took turns holding quills, writing replies on the parchment scroll before handing them back.

Although he didn't know the dwarven script, but there was an omnipotent system that could be translated simultaneously without barriers, Ryan took the parchment scroll in his hand, and the answer on it was simple and rude-

The price he gave was too much, and the equipment and weapons could be crafted, but the price was far beyond our expectations, and at his price, our equipment was a bit too expensive, and it could be reduced a little.

Teklin, on the other hand, felt that Orn was honest and wanted to trade with them, unlike Orn's parchment, they didn't even have a formal list deed.

Tecklin suddenly felt that it was not for nothing that he was not as rich as a human being.

Ryan held the parchment roll in his head and asked, "Tong, is the price of Oun very high?" ”

"Yes."

System: "In the human world, especially in the main city, the price is on the medium to-high price, and the nobles feel that it doesn't matter, the more expensive it is, the more face, but for the dwarves who often encounter black-hearted merchants, this price has nearly increased more than five times, far exceeding the expectations of Odoray and Tecklin." ”

"The price is outrageous."

Ryan: "The black-hearted merchant is so hateful that he deceives simple dwarves. ”

"Yes."

The system's tone was cold and calm in agreement: "Black-hearted businessmen are indeed hateful, especially black-hearted businessmen who prostitute white, they are simply hateful. ”

Ryan:?

How can there be a vague feeling of being connotated?

Ryan thinks it's an illusion, because he feels that he is very generous, and he will definitely not be the black-hearted businessman that the system says.

Ryan's fingers rubbed the parchment lightly, although he felt that he could say a little more, Orn would definitely increase the price again, but that would damage the business relationship between them As for this price, the reduction will definitely not be reduced, which is why Odore took the initiative to mention it.

Ryan took the parchment roll, turned his head sideways, and said to Orn in a calm tone, "My friend Ray and Lin agreed to the price you proposed, but in addition to the gold coins, they have some things they need, as well as the stones of Leybaye. ”

Hearing this, Orn hummed softly, looked at Odolei and Teklin and asked, "Respected Thunder Leader, Master Lin, do you two think this price is a little lower?" ”

Orn: "If you think it's low, please quote a specific price, and we can negotiate again." ”

Orn: "Also, please tell me in detail what you two need, I can send someone to collect it first, it will be much faster." ”

Trading is secondary, befriending the dwarves is the last word, and this is only the first step.

When better equipment is needed in the later stage, these items can be resold and rebuilt.

Obviously think the price is ridiculously high Odore and Teklin: "? ”

They didn't even know why Orn had the idea, and it was clear that Ryan didn't say anything.

Human beings are complex and magical, and they can hear different things from the same sentence.

After pondering, Aldore replied, "Dear Prince Orn, since they are all friends of Mr. Michel, then just follow the price you have proposed. ”

Orn's eyebrows raised slightly, and he wanted to say something, but Teklin reached out and took out a slightly wrinkled parchment scroll from the space ornament, and said to Orn loudly and heartily: "If you only need those armor and weapons on the parchment scroll, we can forge them all, but with half of the gold coins, we decided to buy some items in Lebaye, if you can help purchase it, it would be better." ”

"Absolutely."

Orn looked into Teklin's hand, "Master Lin, is this all the items you need?" ”

"Yes."

Teklin scratched the back of his head through his cloak, "I have a mark on every item, but I haven't traded with humans for too long, and I don't know how much these things are worth. ”

Teklin: "I've written down the number of these items, and if you don't have enough gold for half of the equipment sold, you can deduct it directly from the remaining gold." The god of thunder is above, the dwarves believe that the friends of their friends will never do anything to deceive, and the dwarves believe in you. ”

Ryan:......

He understood why the dwarves had met the Blackheart Merchant.

"The God of Thunder is above!"

Orn accepted the parchment roll with a bright smile, "Rybaye never does anything to deceive friends, thank you for trusting me." ”

Dwarves are a bold race, Orn thought to himself.

Doing business with dwarves is much easier than some merchants.

With this in mind, Orn spread out the parchment scroll he had taken, and was caught off guard by the scrambled, haphazard, and wild super-twisted dwarven writing on it.

Although Orn doesn't know the dwarven language, he also had a bad idea of the dwarven script and language before he came, and the instructor who taught him said that he would not have a problem communicating with the dwarves. But Orn struggled to distinguish the words on the parchment, and after reading the first line for a long time, he could only vaguely guess what kind of stone it was.