Chapter 105 The Snow Werewolf Clan Doing Business
The fleet of St. Bridge has not arrived yet, and the fleet of the Adventurers' Association has arrived first.
The temperature on the mainland in the northern part of Bloomfield is generally low, and the time for outdoor activities is only more than seven months a year. Last year, the cooperation was negotiated. This year, the Adventurers Association sent in officials early and also brought the first batch of self-employed officials. Adventurers who landed on the west coast—before the elves built the elves dock, only the Lamian Merchant Group owned the port on the west coast of the cursed land. Of course, the Lamian Merchant Group who was used to eating alone could not make it convenient for adventurers...
Those wandering warcrafts Lamian Merchant Group does not have enough manpower to hunt, but they can always obtain warcraft parts from the prairie people at a low price.They don't allow outsiders to come to their plates to pick up food.
Otherwise, the relationship between the Lamia Merchant Group and the Tiger Clan is always difficult to harmonize. The Tiger Clan does not have a port, but the Tiger Clan has opened a route from the York Mountains to the eastern part of the prairie, and is open for adventure. Those who come in to do business... This kind of behavior is not bad if the Lamian Merchant Group is half to death, and it is impossible to make a good relationship.
Five large ships arrived at the port, and a group of people led by Ms. Benjamin, an officer of the Research Department of the Association, hurriedly disembarked to visit General Kleist, greeted the queen, presented gifts, and signed the lease of two buildings in the Elven Port for the branch of the Adventurer Association Clerk Department, General Kleist got up and shook hands with Ms. Benjamin. The forest elves opened the door to the Adventurer Association even if they were confirmed.
As a loose non-governmental organization, the members of the Adventurer Association can be described as having mixed good and bad. But after all, the new adventure land opened this time is a land of elves and a curse. How can the Adventurer Association send a group of rookies to die, the first batch All the adventurers who came were carefully selected full-time adventurers, treasure hunters, explorers, etc., who were above the silver medal in the association.
Of course... After all, the Association of Adventurers is just a private organization. It does not have five insurances and one housing fund and is not responsible for casualties. These adventurers set foot on a new adventure and angered the elves being killed, or killed them in the top-level warcraft lair. And even run to the underground world without fate, these associations don't care. In the agreement signed between the association and the forest elves, all the adventurers and the association are not counted as a whole at all.
The fleet of St. Bridge has not arrived yet, and the fleet of the Adventurers' Association has arrived first.
The temperature on the mainland in the northern part of Bloomfield is generally low, and the time for outdoor activities is only more than seven months a year. Last year, the cooperation was negotiated. This year, the Adventurers Association sent in officials early and also brought the first batch of self-employed officials. Adventurers who landed on the west coast—before the elves built the elves dock, only the Lamian Merchant Group owned the port on the west coast of the cursed land. Of course, the Lamian Merchant Group who was used to eating alone could not make it convenient for adventurers...
Those wandering warcrafts Lamian Merchant Group does not have enough manpower to hunt, but they can always obtain warcraft parts from the prairie people at a low price.They don't allow outsiders to come to their plates to pick up food.
Otherwise, the relationship between the Lamia Merchant Group and the Tiger Clan is always difficult to harmonize. The Tiger Clan does not have a port, but the Tiger Clan has opened a route from the York Mountains to the eastern part of the prairie, and is open for adventure. Those who come in to do business... This kind of behavior is not bad if the Lamian Merchant Group is half to death, and it is impossible to make a good relationship.
Five large ships arrived at the port, and a group of people led by Ms. Benjamin, an officer of the Research Department of the Association, hurriedly disembarked to visit General Kleist, greeted the queen, presented gifts, and signed the lease of two buildings in the Elven Port for the branch of the Adventurer Association Clerk Department, General Kleist got up and shook hands with Ms. Benjamin. The forest elves opened the door to the Adventurer Association even if they were confirmed.
As a loose non-governmental organization, the members of the Adventurer Association can be described as having mixed good and bad. But after all, the new adventure land opened this time is a land of elves and a curse. How can the Adventurer Association send a group of rookies to die, the first batch All the adventurers who came were carefully selected full-time adventurers, treasure hunters, explorers, etc., who were above the silver medal in the association.
Of course... After all, the Association of Adventurers is just a private organization. It does not have five insurances and one housing fund and is not responsible for casualties. These adventurers set foot on a new adventure and angered the elves being killed, or killed them in the top-level warcraft lair. And even run to the underground world without fate, these associations don't care. In the agreement signed between the association and the forest elves, all the adventurers and the association are not counted as a whole at all.
Orc Malken also looked at the thief Alex in disapproval.
The thief Alex rolled his eyes and grunted, but he did not make a noise again. First, the dwarf Arnold and the orc Melken beat him once or twice, and the second is that the vassals of the elves who led them are already some Turned his head angrily and looked over.
The port where the elves are repaired is not too big. When you get off the dock, you can see rows of wooden houses and shops open on the street. The vassal leading the way brings Isaac and others to a hotel. Isa is very good at being a human. Ke took out a few copper coins and gave a tip, turned his face, and pulled Yali into the room first.
"Listen well, Alex, why don't we plan to follow up in the Fairy Forest this time? Because I don't want to take everyone on the adventure until I am sure that the forest elves are friendly enough. I paid a ferry fee of one gold coin per person to bring everyone here, I hope everyone can go back intact."
Closed the door, Isaac frowned and taught his companions: "Last year St. Bridge ran two trips to the cursed lands and made a lot of money, and the prince paid a lot of money. Known as the light of St. Bridge. Of course we can't compare with the princes of a country, but I don't think everyone wants us to take a boat trip for more than a month. We must find as many people as possible bring the valuable things back. Before that, any words and deeds that might offend the elves are undesirable."
"Hey, man, I just talk casually. It doesn't mean I will do anything. Don't I have no brains? Alex exasperated and yelled angrily.
"Really? You think it doesn't matter if you just talk about it? So who angered the Duchess and caused our mission to fail, so that our team failed 100% of the mission?" Isaac did not yell at him, calmly. Truthfully, "Arnold and Malcolm just made enough money to buy their free life last year. They hope to buy their own house in the city. Arnold also wants to own his own workshop. If you make them lose money because of you Opportunity, do you think it can be solved by just a fight this time?"
Alex's face was purple. Although Isaac closed the door and said these things to him, he still feels that he can't hold his face because of being overwhelmed: "Okay, it's all my fault, okay!"
After roaring, Alex opened the door on his own and went out, glared at Arnold and Malken who were moving in the corridor, and slammed downstairs.
"I really can't stand that bastard, Isaac, why don't we change to a more reliable treasure hunter and have to take that thief?" Arnold the dwarf was grumpy and ran into the room to question.
Isaac sighed: "Don't be angry, Arnold, I think Alec can control himself... After all, this is not a human kingdom."
"Damn!" Arnold raised his hands to express helplessness, and turned his head back to work. As the second son, Isaac received education in addition to the necessary etiquette on how to enjoy life. The reason was that his father did not want him to breed a crisis of ambition to the status of his elder brother, and this was not all bad for him... His heart is still relatively pure and unpolluted. He does not have much prejudice against the slaves he bought to allow them to redeem his free body with the money he earns, and he does not have much prejudice against commoners like Alex who was born on the street.
...This also caused him to be indecisive, even if he knew his companion was a gunpowder keg, he couldn't help giving up.
Packed up their luggage, the three of them went downstairs together and thought of walking around the street, mainly to eat something. The person in charge of the elf's hotel had some cleanliness, and they did not agree with the guests to eat in the hotel, so they had to go outside to solve it.
There are many shops on the street downstairs from the hotel, but the more troublesome thing is that most of the shops sell elf crafts, elf spices, various fruits, sun cloth clothing stores, and even flower seed shops. It took a while to find a shop selling bread jam.
Thousands of adventurers lived in the whole hotel street, just such a bakery, business can be imagined... the queues are dragged out all the way, and some impatiently waiting adventurers can only get into the nearby tavern and use it. Snacks of wine kill the stomach.
"Too bad, I'm so hungry that I'm groaning, why can't I open a few more food shops? Don't you want to do business with the forest elves?" I didn't get to the end of the queue for a long time, and my patience was relatively poor. The dwarf Arnold couldn't help crying.
"Hold on a while, Arnold, Malken, you go to the tavern next to ask them what food they can supply."
The orc nodded and was about to leave the team. Two elven warriors ran over from the other side of the street and raised their hands to greet this side: "Hey, there are places selling barbecue and noodles over there, and people who can't wait come here first! "
As soon as he heard the barbecue, Arnold's eyes brightened, and he ran away with two short legs; unfortunately, there are many people who are hungry and have green eyes like him. With a huff, this dwarf was rushed in the same direction. The crowd was overwhelmed. "Arnold?!" Isaac was taken aback, and quickly called Malken back, and ran with the crowd, trying hard to find his small companion among countless buttocks and thighs...
"Here, here! Follow along. Come!" The two elf warriors ran to lead the way, and couldn't help shouting, "Don't squeeze others, don't bump into others!"
When Isaac and Malken finally rescued Arnold who was pushing and running between the crowd, The two elven warriors also brought hundreds of people to the beach outside the port; the restless crowd saw the situation on the beach clearly, and even the hungry and angry adventurers calmed down...
At least 30 majestic snow werewolf warriors like the iron tower are busy on the beach. The rocks are built up and the barbecue rack is discharged more than ten meters away. The meat on it seems to have just been put on, and bloodshot can be seen; on the other side, it is lined up. The three big iron pots opened, and the boiling soup in the iron pot was steaming. The snow werewolf tribe standing on one side was using an iron colander to fish out the white or dark brown things in the iron pot, put it in a bowl, and put it on the other side. In addition to bowls, the long table is full of jars and jars that you don't know.
A snow werewolf who was at least two meters tall and as strong as a bear stood in front of the diners. This guy had his upper body and his shirt taken off and hung around his waist. His dangerous muscles and amazing physique made him rush. The adventurer at the forefront subconsciously wanted to take out his weapon. Although he was simply standing, he had an improper aura and shouted at a group of adventurers with his arms akimbo: "Don't be in a hurry! Come in in line! Eat vermicelli go to the left, and barbecues go to the right. Don't push or jump in line, don't make a lot of noise!"
Adventurers: "..."
"Ahead in advance!" Two elven warriors urged.
What can be eaten on the boat... To be honest, it means to guarantee the degree of starvation. After sitting on the boat for more than a month and getting off the shore, I didn't eat anything. Not to mention the food sold by the legendary "fierce beast" Snow Werewolf. The devil cooked the potato curry and they all had to recognize it.
The adventurer carefully bypassed the strong man blocking the road, and rushed to the long table with bowls in a hurry...Whoever eats barbecue or spit, there are other choices that naturally give priority to other choices. The figure of the snow wolf in front of the long table is also the same as that of the old man in front. Fortunately, the clothes are neatly dressed, and his face is much gentler than that of the last man. He smiled honestly when he saw the visitor. "Welcome, do you want a big bowl or a small bowl, a big bowl of five copper coins, and a small bowl of four copper coins."
"The big one!" The first adventurer said with green eyes.
"Okay." Yu held up a big shallow bowl in one hand, and took the spoon in other hand, "Whether it should be sour and spicy,numb and spicy or garlic and spicy."
"...Anyone." The adventurer didn't expect the snow werewolf tribe to do business. Will consider the taste of the guests, staring suspiciously at each other.
"Then hot and sour, hot and sour appetizer." Yu scooped a spoonful of minced meat, half a spoonful of vinegar, and added appropriate amount of salt, soybean sauce, half a spoonful of chili oil, a spoonful of steaming bone broth, and more the boiled vegetable leaf, bean sprouts and sauerkraut, then handed the bowl to the first customer who came to the restaurant, and reached out with the other hand, "Pick your fork by yourself, and return the bowl in the back basket after eating. Five copper coins."
In the bowl, the green leafy vegetables, red oil, and white vermicelli and brown vermicelli are half each, plus the aroma that comes from the face, it can be said to be full of color and fragrance. The hungry adventurer swallowed his saliva and stared at Yu defensively , and took out a ten-gram coin with a face value of five copper coins from his pocket, carefully placed it in Yu's spread palm, and carefully received the big bowl with both hands...
" Okay, next one." Yu saw the man stunned in front, waved his hand to let him go away, and looked behind him, "Do you want a big bowl or a small bowl? A big bowl of five copper coins and a small bowl of four copper coins."
The adventurer who bought the powder was relieved. After coming down his heart, the other party seemed to be really doing business, not playing a tricky trap. He quickly grabbed a fork from the basket, walked a few steps aside to get out of the way, and eagerly put the fork in the bowl and sent the food into the mouth.
The human kingdom also has noodle-type food, but they are all made of rice and wheat. Because the grinding process is not very particular, most of them are mixed with wheat bran and bran, which are relatively hard, and it takes more than ten minutes to cook them thoroughly. It tastes like...It can only be said that it is stronger than bread. The vermicelli made of sweet potato starch is no more troublesome. It will be softened in a few minutes. It tastes delicious and tastes nothing. The adventurer's eyes are greener at the first mouth, and he immediately moves a few pieces on his hand, snoring The snoring sound of eating vermicelli made the crowd rushing in the line at the back.
"Is the taste okay, buddy?" A barbarian man couldn't help smelling the aroma of the hot and sour soup and asked.
"Hmm!" The first adventurer who ate the snow werewolf tribe's vermicelli casually raised his head and nodded, and then snorted and ate the vermicelli. Apart from the sauce, the cost of this bowl of noodles is three or two fans. It is sold to adventurers saying that it is five copper coins, but because the common copper coins are two grams of weight, the customers give them all 10 grams of pure. Copper, the net profit is quite high; since the net profit is high, the snow werewolf is not stingy in the addition of the ingredients. The soup is made of pig bones and fish bones. A few cabbage leaves, a small handful of blanched bean sprouts, and a small spoonful of appetizing sauerkraut, it tastes delicious and smells delicious; the first person who ate it didn't even want to say anything. The line in the back was naturally not stupid, and urges the line in front to hurry up and take the bowl and leave quickly...
The cooked vermicelli in a bowl can be taken away with the addition of ingredients. The speed is quite fast. Within a few minutes, dozens of adventurers picked up the bowls, snoring and snorting eating vermicelli and drinking soup rang out...
On the side of the pier, Isaacs and others saw that the food seller was actually the snow werewolf tribe and they retreated. This is not to blame for their over-cautiousness. After all, the snow werewolf clan has a fierce reputation, and the reputation is not much better than that of the Elf clan—especially Isaac. When he was still studying, he had heard that the great aristocrat of certain city bought a lot of money. A snow wefewolf warrior slave who worked so hard for half a year to train and tear up the brutal snow wolf warrior just as soon as he was unlocked. The guards and bodyguards hired were wiped out, and the nobles living next door were also killed by the fish; The local garrison had to be dispatched to encircle and suppress him, and he was struggling to kill him after paying the price of hundreds of soldiers...Anyway, no one in the noble circle that Isaac knew was willing to spend money on this "fierce beast". The slave market in the mainland can even be bought by the royal family of a small country, but the snow werewolf will definitely not be able to buy it.
There were at least thirty living Snow Wolf Warriors piled on a sandy beach, and Isaac walked into it to consume and eat the food of the Snow Wolf tribe. Isaac felt that his little heart couldn't bear it. But with so many adventurers standing here, Isaac was afraid of being embarrassed if he turned his head for the first time, so he had to stay here and wait for someone to start and follow. After waiting and waiting, I didn't see anyone coming out to brave this head, but I couldn't help but walk down the beach, or be attracted by the vermicelli or by the scented barbecue stall. There are more people...
"I'm really going to be hungry. It's dead, Isaac." The dwarf Arnold glanced at the captain embarrassedly, squatted down to support the ground of the pier, nudged to the beach, and rushed towards the vermicelli stand with his two short legs.
The orc Malken couldn't help taking a step forward, turning his face to look at the head eagerly.
"Wait." Isaac made a soothing gesture to Malken, staring at the first group of people who went down. He had to make sure that he could leave safely after eating the snow wolf tribe's fan. The first adventurer who ate the noodles snorted for a long time, and his mouth was greasy and his face turned red. He finally dried up a large bowl of noodles; I saw him walk to the basket behind the long table to return the bowl, and then turned around... In front of the crowd in line, strode over and stood firmly at the end of the line. Isaac: "..."
There were many people staring at the guy like Isaac. The guy returned the bowl and went to line up again, eliciting a scolding, and then these veterans couldn't control that much anymore, and cursed at that. The cargo side jumped off the beach one after another, trotting towards the lined up place.
"Let's go." This time Isaac didn't insist anymore, and he jumped down with a hello to Malken.
The adventurer who took out a knife to pick his teeth suddenly felt cold behind his back, and turned his head in doubt... and found that the people behind him were all glaring at him.
Innocent adventurers: "???"
A big bowl of vermicelli cooked with three or two powders, the one with a small appetite is enough to be full, and the one with a big appetite will inevitably not be exhausted. Fortunately, the barbecue stall next door is almost "shipping" at this time. The enticing smell of grilled meat drew people to lean over there involuntarily, but it didn't lead to the tangled situation of endless queues at the vermicelli stall.
Hongye patrolled the scene back and forth, and saw that these adventurers were still honest, did not squander their bills, ate overlord's meals, and so on. He breathed a sigh of relief, put his clothes on and walked back to the place where the pier was handed over, rushing with them. The two elven warriors who came over waved: "Halen, Karl, have you two eaten? If you haven't eaten, come down and eat a bowl of vermicelli."
"I think too, I'm afraid Maomao can't be busy at the moment, let's wait for a while. ." Halen chuckled. Hongye looked back and smiled: "It's also... It seems that our vermicelli is still very popular."
"It is necessary, General Kleist allocated half of the fan to the vassal races, where I live. The orcs who came to clean the room were willing to smile at us. That guy usually doesn't have a good face to anyone." Halen smiled, sincerely, "Fortunately, you have sent us an extra 20,000 catties of noodles, otherwise he It is estimated that General Kleist's anger will last for a long time. He is still terrible when he gets angry."
Hongye touched her head: "This is nothing, it is reserved for our own use by the tribe. If it wasn't for your care, we wouldn't be embarrassed to borrow it this time. Earn this money from your place."
Halen is very contented. He came up with this idea, mainly because General Kleist offended the Council of the Elders and was too lazy to let someone in the city come over to make money. I simply suggested that the general use this to pay for the extra favor of the snow werewolf tribe for giving extra vermicelli...
Although it is also necessary to pay, but people are willing to send the part they keep for you to use because of their affection.
"It is estimated that there will be several groups of adventurers coming this year. Some of these adventurers will enter our forests and some will stay on the grasslands. Just let a few of you stay here for a long time to take care of business. You don't need to let all the soldiers come. Ordinary people can come, we forest elves will protect your people safety." Halen proposed.
Hongye smiled very honestly, and looked carefully at Halen's expression and Karl's reaction next to him. Halen really regarded the snow werewolf tribe as a friend. This is obvious. In comparison, Karl is a little cold, but he still sees willingness. Those who were close to them seemed very satisfied with Halen's proposal, but they didn't want to express it in words.
"Ayun is right...not all forest elves are hostile to us." Hongye understood clearly in her heart, and nodded readily: "Okay, I'll talk to the patriarchs when we go back to ship the goods."