Black Dragon Code

In Aradia, the trader is not a respectable character, especially the human trader. Some races even confuse some of them with liar thieves.

Businessmen from the northern countries, these people wandered out for a long time, dealing with dwarfs, wolves and many other races all day long. They were quite cunning and treacherous. The orcs even called them "two mouths and three hands". Humanity.

Two mouths are because they can speak well and are good at deceiving, and the three hands are because their hands and feet are not clean. They often take advantage of a crisis for personal gain imitate the dog and steal chicken. This is for keeping the oath and speaking out. It is almost intolerable for the orcs of Jijian.

Then how can they allow merchants to come to their own territory?

Caesar can't understand a bit, and doesn't know much about the internal affairs of Stone Crow Clan, so he can only hide in the jungle at the top of the mountain and continue to watch.

"Oh, my dear Gal, you must know that the last accident was not my fault. I thought you would never need me anymore."

The leader of the caravan seemed to be less than thirty years old, with a necklace engraved with his family crest on his neck. He was elegant and handsome, but his narrow gray eyes gave him a gloomy feeling, and he was thin like a sharp knife.

He is riding on that sturdy black packhorse, even if the weather is getting hot now, and wearing a black cardigan jacket and hard leather armor, he is in stark contrast with the bare-chested orc: "didn't expect It’s a great honor for you and me to see you again. My friend, please speak up if you need it."

"Food."

The leading orc in a low According to muffled voice, his name is Gal, Captain of the hunting team, one of the leaders of the clan. Of course, the old leader will not show up in person, and he is solely responsible for this.

Gal looked at the human beings laughing and talking to each other behind the caravan leader, and resisted the urge to twist these people’s heads one after another. Since the last time they were put together by these damned businessmen, he Never want to see these guys full of nonsense again.

"There are miles of food."

The merchant's legs are clamped into the belly of the horse, and the two positions are turned away, and he motions Gal to look at the load-bearing workhorses behind him: "But Gal , What do you want to exchange for?"

"Like before, fur."

Stone Crow Clan only has fur. Gal turned his head to the right. Dozens of female orcs walked out carrying large amounts of dried animal fur.

"Ha, it's leather again."

The caravan leader's patted hand, the oil on his nose gleams, and he said quickly and neatly: "Well Gal, I'm a Benevolent people, why would I refuse a friend’s request? Let me think about how to give you a friendship price."

"Well, I will suffer a little loss, and I will get a pound of fur for ten catties of food. Stop." The merchant's words immediately caused the orcs to whisper.

"Ten catties."

Gal murmured: "Roy, this is too little..."

The wild beast fur may be insignificant in the jungle, But the orcs know its value more or less. In the human world, this thing is not just in name only, but also in reality. It is sought after by countless nobles, and it is easy to sell out.

"A lot, my friend."

Roy looked at him seriously: "Now it's no better than before. Your gadgets are not popular anymore. The dry season is approaching, even a nobleman. The lords won’t need them anymore. I have to spend a lot of time transporting this thing to the south to sell it."

"And—"

Speaking, Roy's face Seriously, he drove two steps ahead and looked down at Gal: "Orcs, do you know how expensive food is now? The northern countries are fighting against the greens. There are 30,000 mouths waiting to eat in the south, and the food supply exceeds demand."

"My friend, I am a serious businessman, and I don’t want to buy or sell. If you don’t want to, I will not force it. Maybe you can go to the northern countries to take a look and take a look. Maybe there Find a better buyer."

Roy sneered in his heart, except for Roy Brando, the son of the earl, and who else has the ability to travel through the wild plains and trade with these stupid humanoid races. .

It is even more a joke to let these orcs go to the northern countries on their own. Compared with the northern countries, Stone Crow Clan is like an insect hiding in the grass, which will be crushed at every turn.

Roy laughed a bit in his heart, motioned Knight behind him to step forward, and lifted his chin: "Go and see how the goods are."

Knight dismissed in accordance with Yan, and crossed Stepping up to the female orc, he unceremoniously picked up a wild beast from the ground and stroked it with his hand.

"It's very rough. It was peeled off and left to dry without any treatment, and it was a little bit tied."

Knight said loudly, then lifted the fur up in front of his nose and sniffed. The expression showed obvious disgust: "Well (third tone)...It's not peeled cleanly, and the blood smell is heavy."

"Look."

Roy walks towards Gal's booth He said: "Take your batch of goods, I have to send them to the mill to process a few, and the weight of this thing is not light, one horse can have seven..."

"Enough "

Gal interrupted him, fearing that if he listened to it, he could not help tearing the person in front of him alive, thinking of the dwindling food in the tribe and returning the Black Dragon that they promised to guarantee the supply. His voice almost squeezed out between his teeth: "We changed!"

……

"Aiya, I'm so angry."

On the top of the mountain, Luna lay on Caesar's ear, her small fist clenched tightly: "You said they weren't orcs? Why didn't you just grab these humans."

"Snatch?"

Caesar's eyes lingered on those high-ranking Knights wearing steel essence Battle Armor, and smiled: "Is it possible to grab it? The other party is not a guy who can't fight back."

Don't talk about it yet. There is a priest in this team. Just by looking at the breath and bloody smell of these people, you can know that these people may be businessmen today, and tomorrow they will become bandits and mercenaries killing without blinking an eye-in the absence of control In Aradia, people probably do.

"Can't even add you?" Luna asked.

"Perhaps."

Caesar nodded and shook his head: "But the caravan leader may be a heavy noble. Even if the robbery succeeds, Stone Crow Clan will follow To face endless crusades by humans."

He stared at the necklace hanging on Roy’s neck. Although he didn’t know the meaning of the carved patterns on the necklace, he could clearly see This necklace is very valuable and the material is quite expensive.

Even if the average businessman has such a treasure, he would never show it off his neck.

"If there is no power that is strong enough to ignore the rules, there must be scruples in all aspects."

Caesar sighed, the reason why Stone Crow Clan was so threatened by him that he didn't dare to do anything. The degree is precisely because of this reason.

Just watching the actions of the orcs, he still felt a little surprised: "What I don't understand is that they have been oppressed to such a degree. Why do they insist on exchanging food for humans?"

"Don't you know?"

Luna looked at him in surprise, "I don't believe it": "Because of you!"