totem god system

Chapter 412 Opening the Mutual Market

"Sit down, keep your head steady, and see what you look like." Xiao Bai said with a grin to Hongmane Yanglie and Muergan.

Hongmane Yanglie snorted angrily, put his long knife back into its sheath, and sat down beside Xiaobai, looking at the caravan envoy with a sullen expression.

Seeing Yanglie Hongmane sitting down, Muergan looked down at Xiaobai who was smiling all over his face, then slowly put away his bow and arrows, and sat down slowly.

After the two sat down, the people present breathed a sigh of relief.

It's too exciting. If we really fight, even if Sanbang Hanong and Guho Changcao can stop Hongmane Yanglie and Murgan, the envoy of the caravan will definitely die.

The messenger of the caravan is not important, what is important is that he represents the caravan. If he dies in the horse department of the three states, no one will be able to get rid of the responsibility, even the bone hoof and long grass will be blamed.

Through this incident, the people present also understood that the person who really has the right to speak is Xiaobai. If not, how could Hongmane Yanglie and Murgan react so strongly.

"Messenger, let's talk about it openly. You know the usefulness of bows and arrows. Do you think it's appropriate for you to let us contribute with such empty talk?" Xiaobai said with a smile.

"As a member of the caravan, what's wrong with contributing to the caravan?" The caravan envoy was not stupid, and immediately raised the caravan's banner. As for Xiaobai handing over his bow and arrows, is it true? It will be handed over to the caravan, and everyone knows it well.

"It's not true." Xiaobai sighed, looking very disappointed.

Sanbang Hanon also saw that Xiaobai would not scatter eagles when he saw rabbits, and he would not hand over bows and arrows so easily, so he said, "This warrior, just tell me, what do you need? "

"Mutual market, I need mutual market." Xiaobai said.

"Mutual market?" Sanbang Hanon, with bone hooves growing grass, and the envoys of the caravan spoke at the same time.

"That's right, mutual market, mutual exchange, bows and arrows will become a commodity." Xiaobai grinned and his teeth were even and white.

"It's that simple?" Sanbang Hanon asked suspiciously.

Even Hongmane Yanglie looked at Xiaobai suspiciously. In his heart, weapons such as bows and arrows should be firmly held in his own hands, and should not be easily shown to others, let alone traded.

There are laws within the caravan, but there is also competition. Once bows and arrows become popular, the advantage of their red-maned horse tribe will be reduced.

"Well, it's as simple as that." Xiaobai nodded affirmatively and said that the mutual market is the big one.

Xiaobai has figured it out a long time ago, a bow and arrow is irrelevant, the mutual market is the most important thing, not to mention how valuable grassland specialties are in the forest, but the spirit stone alone is something Xiaobai can't give up, he must get it Here, this is the key to the development of the tribe.

"Our Sanbang Horse Department is willing to open a mutual market with the Red Mane Ritual Horse Tribe!" Sanbang Hanon said without hesitation. As a big tribe of Godot, Sanbang Hanon only looks like a good old man, but he can control Can a large tribe be simple? It also does things cleanly and without muddling.

Bone Hoof Changcao pondered for two seconds, then slapped the table: "I, Bone Hoof Changcao, represent the Bone Hoof Horse Department, and are willing to open a mutual market with the Red Maned Horse Tribe!"

The envoy was dumbfounded now, what did he say, opening the mutual market on behalf of the caravan?
Nonsense, how can he have such great power, he came here just to be a witness, the caravan did not grant him the right to open a trade market, if he dared to speak, he would be ashamed when he returned.

Bone Hoof Changcao and Sanbang Hanon looked at the caravan envoy at the same time, waiting for his response.

"I...I..." The caravan envoy hesitated, he really couldn't agree.

His only hole card now is the identity of the caravan messenger. Apart from this identity, he is nothing. He is neither Godot of the tribe, nor a high-level leader of the tribe.

"Messenger, don't worry, you can think about it slowly." Xiao Bai said with a smile.

The way the caravan messenger spoke just now really made him very angry. After all, he is a true god, so anyone can scold him?

But when it comes to business, a smiling tiger is always better than a paralyzed man. Benefits are the most important thing, and everything else can be put aside temporarily. There are no permanent enemies, only permanent benefits.

"Thank you." The caravan envoy's face flushed red, and he finally choked out two words after holding back for a while.

Xiaobai clapped his hands and said, "We'll talk about the mutual market later. It's more important to eat now, after all, we just finished fighting."

Sanbang Hanong seems to have suddenly reacted: "That's right, on the show, hahaha, eat while watching!"

He raised his hand and clapped. There were already people waiting outside, and when he heard the clapping, a group of coolly dressed primitive beauties filed in and danced in the tent.

The people present were eating, chatting, and enjoying the dance with smiles on their faces, but no one knew what was going on in their hearts.

After eating and drinking enough, watching the show, Hongmane Yanglie stood up and said goodbye, Sanbang Hanon did not keep him, and sent Hongmane Yanglie and the knights out of the tribe, and the group returned to the camp of Redmane Riley.

Today's battle made the knights a little tired. After returning, they all went to rest in the tent. Red Mane Yanglie had something on his mind and couldn't sleep, so he found Xiaobai.

"Boss, do you really want to send out the bow and arrow?" Hongmane Yanglie asked with a troubled expression.

"Send is not a good use of the word. It should be exchanged or sold." Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and corrected.

"What's the difference, they can imitate with bows and arrows, who will trade with us?" Red Mane Yang Lie muttered softly.

"No, they will come to change it." Xiaobai smiled confidently, and patted Hongmane Yanglie on the head: "Never underestimate any kind of weapon, let alone technology, you really feel that bows and arrows are so powerful. Is it easy?"

"Isn't it simple?" Hongmane Yanglie raised his head to look at Xiaobai, and asked suspiciously.

Xiaobai didn't speak, took the bow and arrow that Hongmane Yanglie carried with him, threw it on the ground, and pointed it to Hongmane Yanglie: "Look carefully at this bow."

Hongmane Yanglie lowered his head to look at the bow for a long time, but didn't see anything, and looked up at Xiaobai blankly: "Is there anything special about my bow?"

"I let you see it because it's nothing special." Xiaobai laughed: "The bow you use now is called a straight-draw bow, which is the simplest. The material of the bow body is also simple animal bones, and it is also very rough to make. , Bows and arrows are made from animal tendons at will, and arrows are made directly from scorpion tail needles."

"What... is there something wrong?" Hongmane Yanglie scratched his head, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand anything.

"Details determine success or failure, Hongmane Yanglie, sometimes it's useless to rely on bravery alone, you need to use your brain." Xiaobai said while drawing a bow on the ground, bending the tip of the bow, leisurely Said leisurely: "Look, this is different, this is a new type of bow, called a recurve bow."

(End of this chapter)