Chapter 80 10,000+ Mountains
After three poles on the moon, the medicinal liquid in the wooden barrel almost bottomed out, and Huanyan finally cured the last dwarf.

"Huh..." Huanyan let out a long breath, not because she was very tired, but because her spirit, which had been tense for a long time, could finally be relaxed.

It only takes eight injections to cure fire poison, which is not difficult for Huanyan, but the high mental tension makes people feel a lot of pressure, and at this moment when he relaxes, he feels light all over.

"what?"

Huanyan let out a light snort, and after feeling it carefully, her eyes lit up.

"Breakthrough?"

After staying at the peak stage of orange internal force for a long time, I finally officially set foot in the realm of yellow internal force today!

"This is a surprise..." Huanyan grinned.

"Little brother!" Bronze Beard patted Huanyan's waist, originally intending to pat on the shoulder, but unfortunately he was not tall enough.

"Thanks to you this time!" Bronze Beard said solemnly: "All of us dwarves owe you a big favor! If you need anything in the future, just ask! As long as we can do it, we will never delay it!"

"Yes, human friends, just open your mouth!" The other dwarves also shouted very boldly.

"Yes, I used to think that human beings are sinister and cunning people, but today I discovered that human beings also have good people. If you need anything, just say it!"

"Yes, yes, even if it takes this old life to do it!"

"What I'm waiting for is your words!" Huanyan felt happy in her heart, and said slowly, "I do have a few things to bother the nobles..."

"No trouble, no trouble, but it doesn't matter!" Bronze Beard laughed.

Huanyan nodded: "Everyone knows that I am the lord of a human territory. My territory is in Yanzhou, but Yanzhou is sparsely populated and has almost no mineral resources. Naturalization has seriously hindered our development..."

"So, I want to make a deal with the dwarves, and exchange some metal from the dwarves..."

"Change?" Bronzebeard's voice instantly raised an octave, spitting all over the place: "Are you looking down on us? Are you asking us to change?"

"Mere metal, we have as much as we need in the Dwarf Mountains. You are our savior, and you need to exchange some metals. Could it be that the lives of our dwarves are not more precious than some metals?"

"Besides..." Bronze Beard glared at Little Tie Zhu viciously: "How did you treat my little brother, even a little bit of metal? Are we dwarves just so stingy?"

"I told big brother..." Little Tie Zhu said weakly.

"Shut up! This matter is settled like this. It's just metal. Little brother, you can take as much as you want. Our dwarves have accumulated for generations. Common metals are almost inexhaustible. Where do we need to change them?" Bronzebeard spoke righteously. road.

"Take as much as you want, take whatever you want, otherwise you will look down on us!"

"Yes!" cried the dwarves.

"..." Huanyan laughed secretly in her heart: "These two fathers and sons, one calls me little brother and the other calls me big brother, it's really fun, don't they both have to be called brothers?"

Shaking his head, not thinking about the appellation, he said with a smile: "I see, that's a pity. I used to enjoy sweet wine in exchange for metal..."

Gudong... Gudong...

A sound of sweet wine made many dwarves swallow their saliva, and then the scene suddenly fell silent.

The dwarves' expression of "If you don't take it arbitrarily, you won't give me face" suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a stool.

"That..." Bronzebeard rolled his eyes: "What did we just say? Exchange some metal? That's no problem, little brother, come, come, let's discuss, how many barrels of sweet wine are you going to exchange for? Ordinary metal?"

Bronze Beard turned his face so quickly that Huanyan looked at him with admiration, but he was originally going to exchange metals, so he asked with a smile: "Mountain?"

"Mountains are a special unit of measurement for our dwarves. Thousands of years ago, because there were too many kinds of metals, and we didn't have enough space to equip them, we could only pile up these metals into hills, so there was the unit of mountains. , and has been used to this day. And Yishan probably has..."

Bronzebeard looked around, then pointed to a hill: "It's about the size of this hill."

Huanyan followed Bronze Beard's finger and was stunned: "This...is about a hundred cubic meters? How many tons is this?"

"Well, according to your measurement unit, big brother, it is indeed about one hundred cubic meters!" Little Tie Zhu nodded.

"Then..." Bronzebeard rubbed his hands: "Little brother, are you going to exchange a barrel of sweet wine for a few mountains? By the way, it's the big barrel, not the small barrel you gave me."

"One barrel for a few mountains..." The corners of Huanyan's eyes twitched again and again, and he wailed in his heart: "Kill me, I'm dead, I thought I was a super rich with tens of millions of gold coins, but look at the dwarves..."

"How many mountains are needed to exchange a barrel of sweet wine, and the value of a few mountains of metal is equal to a barrel of sweet wine?"

"Why, haven't you decided yet?" Bronze Beard swallowed and said, "Little brother, we are good brothers, you can't be too ruthless, how about a bucket of ten mountains?"

"Ten mountains..." Huanyan felt that she was going to faint.

"If it's a stranger, it's a bastard not to take advantage of it!" Huanyan smiled wryly: "But..."

Huanyan wailed in her heart: "Made, I'm such a bastard..."

"Bronze Beard Patriarch..." Huanyan said with a wry smile, "One mountain, I will exchange it with a hundred barrels of sweet wine."

"A barrel for a hundred mountains? Although it's a bit expensive, let's change it..." Bronzebeard said halfway, when he suddenly reacted: "What, what are you talking about? A mountain for a hundred barrels?"

"That's one hundred barrels per mountain!" Huan Yan nodded to confirm that although sweet wine is expensive, the cost is very low.What's more, the value of this mountain of metal is by no means comparable to a few barrels of sweet wine.

Coupled with the relationship with Xiao Tiezhu, Huanyan gave the price of one hundred barrels per mountain.

"A hundred barrels for a mountain...a hundred barrels for a mountain..." Bronzebeard chanted this number, feeling like he was about to be dazzled by happiness.

The other dwarves were also very happy, as if they had taken advantage of the sky...

Bronzebeard was the first to come back to his senses, coughed dryly, and said excitedly, "How much metal is the little brother planning to exchange? A hundred mountains? A thousand mountains? Or ten thousand mountains?"

"Wanshan?" It was time for Huanyan to be astonished again: "How many mountains of metal do you have?"

"Who knows~" Bronze Beard spread his hands: "Our ancestors have been collecting metals for generations. Now, how can there be tens of thousands or 10,000+ mountains? There are so many, who has nothing to count?"

"10,000+ mountains..." Huanyan felt a twitch in her heart: "The dwarves are the richest race in Human Emperor's Continent, right?"

"10,000+ mountains, that is, at least tens of millions of cubic metal..."

"Won't the dwarves bring back all the metal from the entire Human Emperor's Continent?"

"It's too many to count, hey..."

(End of this chapter)

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