Chapter 288
Hundreds of them live in this area and have little contact with the outside world. The enemies they have encountered since the founding of the city are all terrifyingly large and terrifying, such as the bird man Feili and the mermaid Dawu. What level can it be placed outside.
Yan Mo is confident that Jiuyuan's combat effectiveness is no longer inferior to that of Yuanji and the Sun Worshipers, but this is aimed at a tribe that has no or few Divine-Blood warriors. Once he encounters an unknown tribe like Morgān, he would rather Be more careful, he can't afford to lose any of his people.
Jiufeng said that the two-legged monster sitting on the back of the biggest spinner was the most powerful one among the pedestrians, and the others were not very effective in combat.
Of course, this lack of combat power is for Jiufeng. Only six people in this group dare to go deep into the wild land that Dophie and the others call them, and they will not be weak.
But rather than force, Yan Mo was more interested in how these people were dressed and their luggage.
When he saw Duofei, he guessed that the world already had something like a loom, and now that he saw a Moorish merchant in linen and fur, he was even more certain. And the other party's linen looks much more delicate and softer than what Jiuyuan is making now, which shows that their technology in textiles is relatively mature. And four of these six people wore spar jewelry similar to Duofei, only different in color, size and shape.
Yan Mo had already learned about Yuanjing's effect on the Divine-Blood Warrior, so he guessed whether the four had supernatural abilities, while the other two were ordinary people.
Next, Yuan Zhan carefully looked at these six people for a while before opening his mouth. As soon as he came up, he went straight to the topic: Can you change a lot of slaves? "
Qi Yuan didn't feel Yuan Zhan's attitude was rude at all, and quickly replied: Yes. "
What to replace it with? "
Yuan crystal coins, food, weapons, mounts, slaves, or other valuable things, all will do. "
What about salt? "
do you have salt? "Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with brilliance. Of course, salt can be used as a substitute. Salt stone, salt soil, and refined salt grains have different values depending on the purity. The purer the salt grains, the higher the value. .I don't know what kind of things you can do on your side?"
Yan Mo was a little worried that Yuan Zhan would reveal his old background, but Yuan Zhan was much more cunning than he thought, so he asked Qi Yuan: What is your best grain of salt? Take it out and let me see. "
Qi Yuan nodded to an attendant, who quickly took out a small handful of salt grains from the salute package tied to the guī shell.
Lan Die jumped off the horse, stepped forward, took the handful of salt and looked at it, pouted, picked up another one and tasted it, her brows immediately wrinkled, and she spit it out. In fact, this salt is not bad, even much better than the original used by the Yuanji tribe, but compared with the red salt that Jiuyuan is using now, there is no comparison at all.
After making sure that the salt grains were all right, Lan Die turned around and walked back, reaching out and handing the salt to Yuan Zhan.
Lan Die didn't say a word, but his expression was enough to explain everything.
Qi Yuan was ecstatic, this tribe had salt, and it was salt grains that tasted better than Moor. Goddess is above! The priest of this tribe must have brought the method of making salt in the three cities, otherwise the warrior would not have that kind of expression, knowing that the salt grains in his hand are already the best salt of the Morgān tribe!
And as long as the large tribes know how difficult it is to get the goods of the three cities, especially the middle and upper two types of cities, the bone refining products and salt grains called fine salt and jīng salt are even more precious. In this place, you can't exchange Yuanjing coins.
Fortunately, he made a trip here on a whim, and thanked his stupid brother. If it wasn't for his stupid woman, and their father wouldn't let him kill him, he wouldn't be afraid that he would take over if he couldn't help it. This is the jiāoyi who is usually led by a fourth-level god-blood warrior.
This must be the mother god's compensation for him!
Yuan Zhan also took a grain of salt and licked it, and then asked Lan Die to return the rest to the follower.
If this is the grain of salt, how many slaves can you exchange for the bag you brought? "
can be replaced..."
Yuan Zhan suddenly interrupted Qi Yuan, and Moore was not far away. "After they had the Nine Winds and the Wildebeest.
Qi Yuan secretly inhaled, immediately pressed Greed, and replied honestly: Like this package of salt grains that has been refined and can be used by two adults for half a year, I can probably change to someone who has all limbs, can understand simple common language, Healthy male slaves between the ages of eight and twelve. If you need combat effectiveness, five packs of first-level soldiers, ten packs of second-level soldiers, and three-level and above soldiers are counted separately. "
Yuan Zhan estimated that the weight of this packet of salt was equivalent to about six kilograms of Jiuyuan's. The grains were finer than those provided by the original Yanshan tribe, and the taste was not so bitter.
Yan Mo didn't know whether to be happy or surprised when he heard that a few catties of salt could change one person. The price of salt and tea is comparable to gold, and the price of slaves is not as good as grass. How similar is this kind of thing to the world in his previous life?
Speaking of which, the world does not know if tea has been discovered? He mentioned it to Dophie vaguely once, but he hadn't heard her say anything similar. Maybe he hadn't found it yet?
Qi Yuan took a look at Yuan Zhan's face and added: Dear Sir, this is the price for the noble tribe to go to Morgān in exchange for slaves. If we need to send slaves over, due to the road
The journey is long and dangerous, coupled with the loss of slaves, and it costs five slaves a pack of salt. "
Yuan Zhan's face was expressionless, he beckoned Lan Die to come over, and said something to him.
Blue Butterfly understood, mounted the horse and turned to run towards the wooden tower. After a while, she returned with a packet of red salt.
Yuan Zhan threw the small packet of red salt to Qi Yuan, take a look. "
Qi Yuan took the salt packet and opened it carefully. As soon as he saw the salt grains inside, he clenched his hand tightly and then relaxed again.
Fine salt! No, maybe it's jīng salt! This salt grain is much finer than the salt he took out, just like snowflakes, but reddish snowflakes stained with blood.
Is this salt? "He hadn't seen salt of that color.
Yuan Zhan nodded.
Qi Yuan also didn't believe that a high-level Divine-Blood Warrior would use fake salt to deceive him. He dipped a little with his finger and rubbed it on his lips, then stretched out his tongue and licked it, savoring it carefully.
Salty, fresh, cool. There is no bitterness, and it melts when you touch your tongue. Even if it is not jīng salt, it is definitely the finest fine salt that can only be found in the three cities!
Why speculate that this is not jīng salt? Because he saw with his own eyes that ordinary second-level soldier came out of the high wooden platform, and there was an extra packet of salt in his hand. What does this mean?
Explain that this packet of salt is only used by ordinary warriors, and how could the nobles, priests and leaders in this tribe use the same salt as ordinary warriors? Does that mean that there must be better salt in this tribe?
Qi Yuan raised his head, took a deep breath and said, "Sir, do you have a lot of this kind of salt? How many slaves do you want? "
Yuan Zhan kept calm, and said your price first. "
If it is such fine salt," Qi Yuan paused, his greed overwhelmed his fear of high-ranking Divine-Blood Warriors, we will send people here, and there is no need to increase the price."
Yuan Zhan sneered.
Qi Yuan plucked up the courage to look into his eyes, but he couldn't hold on for a while, this guy's coercion was too powerful! He even had to suspect that the other party was more than level seven.
Yuan Zhan gave him the price: all children between the ages of eight and twelve were replaced by fertile female slaves, and adult male slaves who could fight. According to the level, the amount of salt was halved. These red salts are not easy to refine. "
A terrible guess suddenly appeared in Qi Yuan's heart, red salt like blood, was this salt really mixed with blood when it was refined? Otherwise how could the taste be so special?
What if it was made from blood? As long as it tastes good!
Qi Yuan still wants to fight for it again. He needs a lot of high-level Yuan crystal coins in order to exchange for the training method of high-level Divine-Blood Warriors from the middle city or the upper city. This kind of red salt made it clear that he would make a lot of money if it was transported back, and he would never give up. At this time, he could make a little more money.
This! My lord, it's not easy to train our slaves. I said that all the slaves that I want to exchange for you are obedient slaves who have been trained. They will never run away, and they will never betray. The jiāo exchange price I said really can't be lower, not to mention we have to send it to you. "
Yuan Zhan did not say whether he agreed or disagreed with the price, but only asked: How many slaves does Moore have that can be exchanged? "
It depends what do you want? "
Yuan Zhan suddenly turned his horse's head and said to Lan Die: Allow them to set up tents outside the range of the wooden tower, dare to cross the border, kill! "
Yes! "
grown ups! "Qi Yuan doesn't understand why Yuan Zhan suddenly ended the negotiation. If you are not satisfied with the price, we can talk again."
Yuan Zhanli ignored him and left with the other four soldiers, leaving only Blue Butterfly.
Yan Mo admitted that he didn't talk much about business. Seeing that Yuan Zhan was responding well, he didn't come down and talk too much. At this time, seeing Yuan Zhan didn't talk about the result, he left. After thinking about it, he also left. That guy has his own way of doing things, he must have his reasons for doing so, and he doesn't want to spoil his plans.
The wildebeest and the human-faced bird all left, and Oicai and others were very uneasy. Qi Yuan calmed down and thought that the high-level Divine-Blood Warrior agreed with them to set up a tent nearby instead of expelling them. Obviously, they still have a chance.
Having made this point clear, Qi Yuan also squeezed out a friendly smile when facing Lan Die, an ordinary second-level warrior. With one step, I see that your tribe seems to be holding a fair with nearby tribes. I wonder if we can do it too. join? "
Blue Butterfly smiled and replied kindly: Do you want to participate? Our Lord Priest said that any stranger who has not received our invitation from Jiuyuan, who wants to participate in the market, must pay the market entry currency. "
Qi Yuan actually understood, how many yuan crystal coins do you need? "
When Lan Die heard the three words Yuanjing coin, she was instantly excited. Before Mr. Mo came, he spent some time with him. Among them, Yuanjing coin was mentioned.
Ten five-level Yuan crystal coins. "The blue butterfly lion opened his mouth.
Qi Yuan,..." Does this indigenous warrior really know the value of the fifth-level Yuan Jing coin? Dare to say it!
But Qi Yuan couldn't be angry or refuted, he could only reminded politely: With one step, a fifth-level crystal coin is equivalent to 10,000 first-level crystal coins. Level 1 to Level 3 Yuan Crystal Coins, and Level 4 and above Yuan Crystal Coins are generally not used unless large-scale transactions are made. "