I dominate the magic world by farming

At this time, the injured soldiers of the Glorious Infantry Regiment were all covered with honey.

At a glance, there is still a lot of honey left on the ground.

The crystal clear honey attracted Field, and the little glutton in his belly was instantly hooked out.

"High Priest Dirk, can this honey be eaten?"

"If it's not edible, why do you think we store so much honey? Is it just to treat honeybee bites?"

High Priest Dirk said with a smile.

Immediately, Field's eyes met those of High Priest Dirk, and he also smiled.

Field walked over, picked up a jar of honey, carefully dipped his hand into the honey and put it into his mouth.

For a moment, the sweet taste spread in Field's mouth, "There is no other pure gift from nature than this."

Afterwards, Field couldn't help but dip the honey juice into his mouth again and savor the taste enjoyment.

Looking at Field's reaction, High Priest Dirk felt quite proud.

The people of the Kingdom have advanced goods and technologies, and they also have unique delicacies and rare magic materials.

As one of the few foods that can be stored for a long time, honey is deeply loved by barbarian tribes.

Field put down the honey and immediately had an idea.

The people of the Kingdom have a simple diet, either bread or barbecue.

Honey juice is one of the rare sweets in the Loya continent. It is naturally loved by the nobles, and its value has naturally increased.

Field tilted his head, and an idea naturally appeared in his mind.

If the honey is brought back to the Kingdom of Seer, the gold coins will flow into the treasury of Wilson's team.

"High Priest Dirk, I wonder if you can bear the pain and sell me some honey?"

High Priest Dirk shook his head immediately without thinking. This was all prepared by the tribe to survive the cold winter.

If it is sold, then when winter comes, High Priest Dirk can only lead the tribe up the mountain and open his mouth to the northwest.

The wind has come, and dinner is in order.

But after a moment of pause, High Priest Dirk nodded again.

"Honey juice is the food used by our tribe to survive the winter. If you want to exchange it, you can only exchange it for food!"

"Okay! Deal!"

Honey juice is of great significance to the Flame Bird Tribe. When winter comes, wild animals and fruits are difficult to obtain, so the stored honey juice becomes crucial.

But if you exchange the honey juice for winter food, you'll be fine.

The price of one pound of honey can be exchanged for twenty pounds of grain. This is because Field lowered the price of honey.

In the Kingdom of Seer, one pound of honey can be exchanged for one hundred pounds of grain.

"Owen! Get all the remaining food off the ship!"

Yes, Field still has food on board.

I originally thought about trading with other tribes, but I met the Shadow Leopard tribe, and my plan couldn't keep up with the change.

The Shadow Leopard tribe is stuck on the river, and there is no hope of continuing to search for other tribes on the waterway.

The first voyage ends with the Flame Bird Tribe~

"High Priest Dirk, if you have such a good thing, please tell me earlier next time. I almost missed it."

Immediately, Field thought of the Grain Research Institute.

"I wonder if the Blazing Bird Tribe has any other special products? For example, seeds of various crops, seeds of magic materials, etc."

High Priest Dirk was surprised. These things can also be exchanged for food.

The Great Plains of Hamaldama lacks everything, but the most indispensable thing is these things.

"Then do you still have food?"

Damn it, I got the point right, and a sarcastic smile instantly appeared on Field's face.

All the remaining food on the fleet has been exchanged for honey.

"Hey~, High Priest Dirk, you are laughing! The cabin is already empty!"

But Field then said: "I wonder if we can buy some with gold coins?"

Gold coins are expensive even if they are not expensive.

Bartering is popular in the Hamadamar Plains. In the eyes of barbarians, gold coins are just a pile of scrap metal, not as valuable as a wild beast.

I saw High Priest Dirk shaking his head.

Field sighed slightly, he could only exchange it next time.

Suddenly, High Priest Dirk spoke, "I can give these things to you!"

Field raised his head in surprise. Is this the barbarian high priest I know?

"All you need to do is continue to transport food to the Flame Bird Tribe for trade." High Priest Dirk continued.

"What's the price?" Field asked doubtfully.

"No!"

In the eyes of High Priest Dirk, these things are just trash to the Blazing Bird Tribe.

Why not give it to Field in exchange for friendship.

What's more, High Priest Dirk also saw an opportunity for the Flame Bird Tribe to become powerful from this trade.

He wanted to seize this opportunity well.

High Priest Dirk turned to Chief Sergio and nodded.

Chief Sergio then walked toward the tribe.

"Everyone, collect all the unwanted stuff and give it to me!"

Hearing Sergio's call, someone immediately picked up the animal skin bag at the door and came over.

"Chief, here it is!"

…

After a while, many bags made of animal skins were moved in front of Field by Chief Sergio.

"Thank you, High Priest Dirk!"

High Priest Dirk waved his hand, "They are just useless things."

"Owen, tell the sailors to carry these things on board."

"yes!"

"High Priest Dirk, this voyage ends here. From now on, I will arrange for the fleet to come once a month."

“I hope you can take good care of me!”

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