I Captivate the Player

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Evaluation: It is said that in the orc race where strength is paramount, each orc chief has the strongest strength in the tribe, and the strongest orc is called the great chief, and the chiefs also have magical equipment, which is extremely dangerous , it is recommended to avoid it if the preparation is not enough!

Sure enough, it was the boss of the orcs. Seeing that natural disaster-like comment, "Black Singer" had to take a deep breath.

"It seems that we have fought some this time."

Chapter 63 Negotiations Failed, Prepare to Attack

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" is still complaining: "Why are we led by the BOSS to go around before we even paid in the capital? Is this kind of field dungeon setting really okay?"

Hearing "tomato scrambled eggs", "Black Singer" suddenly lit up, and he said loudly: "Wait a minute, don't attack, they may not be here to fight, maybe there is some plot or mission."

"Last week, I heard Gade say one thing. Once the orcs go around, they will directly attack with spears. They won't wait for you to find them before attacking. But these orcs in front of us didn't attack immediately!"

"what do you mean?"

"Veteran" questioned: "Aren't they ordinary monsters?"

"Black Singer" nodded and said, "I'm actually not sure, but maybe there is a mission or something, for example, they actually want to join the human orcs, or they are controlled by some kind of evil. , In short, we can look at the situation before deciding whether it is not too late."

"Ok."

The players haven't attacked for the time being, and are waiting to see the performance of "Black Singer". If they can really trigger some side missions, it seems to be very good.

......

The name of the old orc in front of the players is Shanfeng, and he is the seventh chief of the Black Mountain Tribe.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, when the orc kingdom "Tek" still existed, most of the northern part of the Noah Continent and all the snow land were the homeland of orcs. Noah's Continent, and the weak and despicable human beings are just slaves under their feet.

However, since the evil three gods protecting mankind suddenly recovered, everything in the Noah Continent has changed...

The times have changed.

But although the times will change, there are some things that are rooted in the essence of intelligent life, but they have not changed, such as transactions and interests.

Two months ago, some southern imperials came here and contacted the Black Mountain tribe, hoping that they would mine a kind of amber stone produced here. These southern imperials were willing to exchange a lot of food and metal for them.

In the eyes of Shanfeng, the imperial people in the south and the imperial people in the north are different. The imperial people in the south are very friendly, like to trade, and they always come with strong alcohol, while the imperial people in the north are cowardly. Always full of rage against orcs, only fit to be pillaged.

Although Shanfeng felt that this kind of amber stone was useless, he knew that food and metal were very useful, especially in such a difficult winter, he had no choice at all.

The deal has been done several times.

Shanfeng thought that this time he was sent by the other party to negotiate a deal, so he stepped forward, kept a relatively safe distance, and asked in broken human language: "Deal?"

Players, look at me, I look at you, although I don't quite understand what's going on, but he said the deal, right?

"Black Singer" heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that although the other party was high-level, he was an orc who could negotiate and trade.

But at the same time, he also knows that he can't let his guard down. For some trading partners in the game, as long as you make a wrong conversation, he will also become a BOSS.

"Well, deal!"

"Black Singer" replied affirmatively.

Shanfeng smiled. He nodded first, then stretched out his hairy palm and began to gesture.

"Five hundred, three hundred, sixty," he said loudly.

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" looked at "Black Singer" and asked, "What do you mean?"

"do not know."

The "veteran" said: "If you don't understand what it means, just try it casually first. No matter what the transaction is, don't engage in too much. If you can't pay the money and anger the other party, it will be bad."

"One one one"

"Black Cut Singer" said so, he didn't want to buy too big things, so let's show some goods first.

"Ok?"

Shanfeng was stunned for a while, why are there so few?He felt that he was wrong. After all, with the size of their tribe, it is impossible to engage in such a small business.

But Shanfeng probably understands that the other party thinks they want to trade too much.

"Three hundred, two hundred, forty." He made a new gesture with an uneasy expression.

"He doesn't look very happy."

"The orc's facial expression is too real. Does he think that we want too little? Speaking of which, we can't afford to pay hundreds of knights' merits, right? Heige, just say the same thing as the other party said. numbers."

"Black Singer" nodded and said, "Six hundred, four hundred, sixty."

"Oh!"

The face of the old orc was like a blooming flower, and he smiled, and the scout cavalry also nodded happily, thinking that these imperial people were really getting more and more stupid.

[-] grains, [-] metals, and [-] stones. The imperial people in the south are really generous and friendly. With the grains and metals exchanged for these few transactions, most people in their tribes Can survive the dreadful winter.

Then, they can go and plunder the northern border.

The two sides talked very well. Finally, the "Black Singer" and the old orc chief came together with a smile. They shook hands cordially in the middle of the two teams. The old orc smiled and pronounced "friend" in his mouth .

If it wasn't for the fact that the shamans were extremely disgusted with humans, he even had the urge to invite these human tribes to drink.

"Hahaha."