Chapter 180 Bartering

When the lady with the weird tone looked at Dean, Dean was also looking at this lady——much taller than the women in the Emerald North, even ordinary men need to look up, but slightly High cheekbones, but fairer skin, but it shows the fact that this lady is mixed with emeralds and barbarians.

For barbarians, most of the time, any of the four northern counties of Emerald is not welcome.

Even, in the eyes of some county kings, these barbarians are synonymous with robbers and bandits; for example: the Marquess of York, basically all the barbarians who entered Yorkshire were hanged.

As for the remaining three kings of the four northern counties, although they are not so strict, they are still strictly guarded; after all, when there are many barbarians, they are indeed doing robbers and bandits.

Especially in Vauban County in the far north, the soldiers were very strict in screening the barbarians: Even if they were confirmed not to be the barbarian robbers and bandits on the wanted list, they would never allow a large number of barbarians to enter the city.

To put it simply, if you come with a group of twenty people, at most one person can enter the city.

This is the order of the Marquis of Vauban.

As for this method of limiting the danger to the minimum, Dean naturally agrees - no matter how strong the castle is, it will be breached from the inside, and Dean is very clear about this reason.

And the mixed-race barbarian in front of him was obviously like this.

Even mixed-race barbarians have slightly better treatment in Vauban, but it is impossible to live there; therefore, they can only be outsiders.

Similarly, as a barbarian mixed blood who can communicate better with the emerald people. Status in the barbarian tribe. It is also gradually improving - Dean certainly will not doubt it. This was the intention of the old Marquis.

If this is not the case, it will be difficult for the Emerald Duke in the future to complete the plan of borrowing troops.

Perhaps, the old Marquis had other plans such as 'assimilation' and 'annexation', but this did not prevent Dean from expressing his admiration for the old Marquis' foresight.

And of course he wouldn't do the opposite—

"Would you like to barter, ma'am? If you don't mind. May I have a look at your belongings?"

Dean looked at the other party with a smile, and invited the other party into the reception room.

reception room,

There are two rooms at the back of the 'Jewel Beauty' shop, in order to entertain guests with different identities.

At this moment, Dean invited the mixed-race female barbarian to the more ordinary room, which usually received ordinary guests with some transaction volume.

As for the other room?

Most of the time, it will not be opened; after all, very few people with status will step into the store in person; however. That doesn't mean it can't be.

The world is impermanent, and no one can explain clearly. isn't it?

"Give me a glass of goat's milk, lady... what do you need?"

After Dean gave old Ander a word, he looked at the mixed-race female barbarian.

"I want wine! Liquor!"

The straightforward answer made Dean and old Ander smile bitterly at the same time.

"Ma'am, we are just a small fur and spice shop, and we don't even prepare spirits for guests!"

Old Ander explained helplessly.

"If you don't have spirits, how can you entertain guests!"

The mixed-race female barbarian expressed her dissatisfaction, and such dissatisfaction made even Old Ander, the kind boss, a little angry. He thought it was the other party's intentional making things difficult.

However, Dean on the side waved his hand and ordered, "Go find some fruit wine!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Old Ander restrained his anger immediately, turned around and walked out.

"I'm sorry, our customs here are different from yours. We usually greet guests with drinks that are easier to drink!"

Without the slightest anger, Dean explained to the half-blood barbarian with a smile.

Dean really knew the barbarian very well, so he knew that the other party was definitely not making things difficult, but a habit.

In other words... even if you come to other places, you don't know how to do as the Romans do, and you still follow your own way.

In fact, it is precisely this circumstance that makes the barbarians unpopular in the Emerald North.

As for the South?

As we all know, barbarians like places with high mountains and severe cold climates. They will not set foot in places with hot tides or near the sea.

"Oh!"

Listening to Dean's explanation, the mixed-race barbarian wanted to say something, but in the end she just nodded—the selected mixed-race barbarian was obviously not as brainy as the real barbarian. Not listening to explanations, advice, etc., they only believe in their own customs, fists, and spirits.

In short, it feels a bit like a "stubborn bastard".

"So, will you let me see your things now?"

Dean said again.

"Okay, here you are!"

The mixed-race barbarian untied the bag at his waist and threw it to Dean.

call!

The bag was blown by a strong wind, like a flying brick. Dean was sure that if it was old Ander sitting here, then he would have to consider hiring another shopkeeper.

However, this is nothing to Dean.

Very easily, Dean took the package in his hand, put it on the table, and untied the knot tied on it.

And the mixed-race female barbarian said directly——

"This is knitted by sister Aqiaoli, it's very beautiful!"

"Aqiaoli?!"

Dean's hand trembled just as he untied the knot, and the whole body was stunned.

"Is that Acholia of Chector?"

Dean asked with a little caution.

"Yes, sister Aqiaoli is famous, right? The bracelets and necklaces she weaves are very popular in Vauban!"

Obviously, Dean's caution was superfluous, and the half-blood barbarian answered directly.

"Beast Tamer of the North... Aqiaoli!"

Dean read silently in his heart.

And in Dean's mind, the final chase between Xidi and Jade appeared at the end of the second Blood Moon War a few years later. The appearance of a barbarian little girl bursting out with bright light.

The 'Mad Bear Legion' composed of thousands of snow bears rushed out of the dense forest of the snowy field. Under the leadership of this Northland beast tamer. Blocked the hotly pursued Xiti Iron Cavalry, and gave Dean and his party, who were defeated and fled, a chance to breathe; simply put, this little girl who was less than fifteen years old when she appeared on the entire Godez stage, It was Dean's savior.

However, even if he was less than fifteen years old, the other party was still honored by all the barbarians as the Beast Tamer of the Northland.

As for the emerald people who were rescued and the Xiti people who suffered a big loss?

They are more willing to call each other 'Beast King'!

certainly. That was after the Second Blood Moon War!

As for now?

Dean gently picked up the bracelets, headbands, and necklaces made of animal hair and plant stems, and couldn't help laughing softly.

"I want all of these!"

Dean said so.

"You want it all?"

The mixed-race barbarian looked at the human noble in front of her, expressing surprise.

"Ok!"

Dean nodded.

"Aren't you going to ask me what I want?"

The mixed-race female barbarian was a little silly.

"I mainly deal in furs and spices here. You barbarians will never lack the former. Therefore, only the latter... I am willing to accept transactions that match their value!"

Dean picked up one of the necklaces, which was woven with straw rope and had spikes as a pendant——

[Necklace of Rough Will]

【Type: Necklace】

【Weight: 20g】

[Specification: normal human category]

[Special effect: Weak level is strong-willed]

[Weak level willpower: gain the effect of will +0.1]

[Description: This one looks very rough. But it has a necklace with magical power. 】

[Note: This is just something the weavers did unintentionally, though. Although the weaver's memory is not yet proficient, he has shown extraordinary talent. 】

"As expected, you are the Beast Tamer of the North..."

Dean looked at the prompt given by the system and couldn't help admiring.

A little girl who is only about twelve years old is able to make magic equipment, and she might already be regarded as a real genius on the Secret Magic Island.

However, in the barbarian tribe... she was still an ordinary little girl, carrying out the traditional training of the barbarians every day, and then, occasionally weaving some small objects, asking the barbarians to exchange for some daily necessities.

"I want the essence of Blanche... 20 grams!"

The half-breed barbarian reported this amount.

Blanche essence, a plant extract obtained after distillation and drying, has a light taste and can drive away joint pain caused by cold. In the north of Emerald, especially in Vauban County, Received the welcome of nobles and wealthy businessmen.

"How about... ten grams?"

Perhaps because she felt that she was too greedy and violated the barbarian tradition, the mixed-race female barbarian said again with some embarrassment.

"I'll give you a hundred grams... Believe me, it's far beyond this price! It's just that I don't have any more stock in my store!"

Dean said so.

Although the grade is rough and the appearance is somewhat unacceptable to normal people, a magic item is still a magic item, and its essence has not changed.

At least three hundred Kimptons.

This is the lowest price.

And the price of Blanche essence?

One gram is about three silver corners.

To put it simply, this magic necklace can be exchanged for at least one kilogram of Laneige essence.

"I will get the rest of it for you as soon as possible, but it will take some time. Can you tell me where Chekdo is?"

Dean said with a sincere tone.

Immediately, the mixed-race female barbarian looked at Dean suspiciously. At the same time, some vices of the emerald nobles suddenly appeared in her mind.

Immediately, the half-breed barbarian grasped her own weapon: a five-foot-long mace full of barbs and the thickness of an adult's calf.

He stared at Dean fiercely.

ps first update~~

It's the cold weather again, and it's the season of willpower to get up... Decadence means weak willpower... Can't get up! ! !

t.t(to be continued..) ()