Warlord: King of All Clans

Before leaving Isenpol, Ulyanovich took Leo and Ivan to the market and bought some gifts for the villagers.

Small caravans now come to Hewan every week to trade, and many necessary daily necessities are no longer in short supply. However, the merchants believe that the small village cannot afford the many luxury goods, so they do not purchase any of them.

Before leaving, Olivia secretly gave Leo a gold solu, a handful of silver coins and copper coins, and encouraged him to spend money boldly because she was worried that Leo would be poor and short of breath while traveling.

In her opinion, no matter how lavishly Leo spent, how many coppers could he spend when he had almost never been to the city?

At most, buy a few delicious cakes!

The man you like cannot be timid like a poor country boy who just came to the city. He must be more courageous!

Leo gladly obeyed the order and bought a complete set of clothes for Olivia and the little mouse, a pair of warm calfskin boots, brought back several jars of expensive honey and butter, and bought himself a lot of strange experimental materials.

Spend your money cleanly!

The pajamas that Olivia often wears were made by her mother before she died, and have been with her for three or four years.

Putting aside the fact that they didn't fit, the pajamas, which were originally made of gauze, had already been worn thin and transparent, and were full of holes.

Although it was very interesting to wear it in bed, she would sometimes wear it and walk around the house after dinner or a shower, and she would be seen naked by people who came in if she was not careful.

This was nothing in the eyes of the villagers. Country people wore whatever they had. Those who had the means could sew a few patches with needle and thread, while those who didn't could only wrap themselves with a piece of rag.

When the women in the village do heavy work, they would even go topless like the men for fear of getting their clothes torn.

All propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame are based on material foundations and the construction of spiritual civilization after prosperity. Obviously, the villagers of Hewan Village lack these from beginning to end.

Compared with the rough villagers, Leo seemed civilized and conservative in this regard. Naturally, he didn't want his sweetheart to be the same as others, so when he finally came to Isenbol, he naturally had to buy her a few more clothes first.

When Olivia learned that a piece of silk pajamas cost twenty silver coins, her eyes went dark and she felt terrible. She immediately turned into a nagging woman, grabbed Leo's ears, accused him of spending money recklessly, and swore that she would never give Leo a penny again.

Twenty silver soles were enough to buy four bags of wheat and bake them into four hundred wheat cakes, enough to feed a child in the village for a whole year!

Or buy two large bundles of coarse cloth and make twenty double-layer coarse cloth jackets with linings for the young and strong villagers.

Olivia was filled with guilt at the thought of this.

But in the blink of an eye, she was wearing new clothes and happily showing them to Leo.

Throughout the whole day, Olivia seamlessly switched between a money-scarce woman and a happy girl, and Leo was repeatedly tortured by her complaints and praises.

The little mouse was much better. Like Leo, she had no idea of ​​the value of money. She just held the new clothes and twisted her little butt wildly - this was the expression technique she learned from the dog, except that she lacked a flexible tail.

Sitting in front of the fire pit in the big house, Leo put a piece of limestone he had bought in front of the noses of several little dog-headed people and encouraged them, "Shiny! Smell it!"

A little dog-headed man sniffed it curiously, rolled up his tongue, and held it in his mouth.

Then spit it on the ground, obviously it doesn't taste good.

Leo asked hopefully, "Can you find it?"

Several little dog-headed people looked at Leo stupidly without saying anything.

We haven't even been out of the Hewan Peninsula, where can we find ore for you?

Is our human dad a fool?

Seeing that the little dog-headed man was so stupid, Leo immediately turned hostile and shouted coldly: "Go back to training, you useless things!"

The little dog, who had tasted the limestone, quickly picked up the limestone and ran away with his brothers.

At this time Ivan came in and reported: "Bjorn is here."

Olivia, who was standing by, saw Ivan and shook her head in anger, sighing, "You! You!"

Ivan gave his hundredth feeble explanation: "She is a noble lady. If you offend her, you will be beheaded, right?"

Unfortunately, Olivia, like everyone else, didn't want to hear Ivan's explanation.

Leo thought this was possible. As he went out to greet Bjorn, he said to Ivan earnestly, "If you encounter something like this in the future, ask me for help first. This kind of thing is too dangerous and you can't control it."

Bjorn, who looked very similar to a brown bear in terms of height, weight and dress, was standing at the gate of the River Bend camp waiting with a few wild hunters who looked exactly like him.

Although the people of the two tribes are already very familiar with each other, the wild people still have the consciousness of being guests and respect their neighbors.

Bjorn was reluctant to enter someone else's home fully armed without an invitation.

Leo invited Bjorn into the gate and led him to the big house.

As they walked, Bjorn introduced Leo, "This is Magnar, the great hunter of the Wolf Fang tribe in the north."

The Great Hunter is the hunter leader among the Basaka people and the captain of the hunting team. Bjorn is a Great Hunter.

Usually a small tribe of wild people has only one great hunter, while a larger tribe may have several, depending on how large the hunting ground the tribe occupies and how many hunting teams it has.

Although Leo already knew from Bjorn and Zurvan that there were still many Basaka tribes living in the Wolf-Driving Plains, today was the first time he saw living people.

In Leo's eyes, these hairy hunters all looked the same. He had never even seen Bjorn's true face, and could only identify him by his beard.

Magnar, the wild hunter, had been following Bjorn silently for so long that Leo didn't even realize he was a stranger.

According to Bjorn, the Basaka people have lived in the Wolf-Driving Plain for generations. Their tribes are spread across the mountains and forests. Their numbers are endless, and the hunters they gather together are enough to hunt down dragons.

But Leo estimated that the number of Basaka people was not large, otherwise they would not have been driven into the Wolf-Driving Plain by Count Fruilov and the imperial army, or even bullied by the foreign races in the wilderness.

Facing the wild people who came from afar, Leo fully demonstrated his hospitality. He quickly invited Magna and others into the big house and asked Olivia to serve the best wine and meat.

Magnar's behavior was even more aloof than Bjorn's. He just lowered his head to drink and eat meat, letting Bjorn and Leo talk. He kept looking at Leo and whispered to Bjorn in the difficult barbarian dialect.

But the dialect of the savages developed from the imperial language. After having been in contact with the savages of Great Falls for a long time, Leo could already understand it to some extent.

"Why is a child hosting? Can he make the decision?"

"Leo Mondo, the leader of the militia in Riverbend, the second chief, can make the decision."

"Will they accept us?"

"It depends on your sincerity."