Chapter 29

This is a team of pig heads.

Because of the battle just now, they were panting and staring at the skeleton soldiers who surrounded them with red eyes.

They are a village caravan.

Transport the goods from the village to the 'manim Orc market' for sale.

When I passed here, I saw this territory and a large number of materials surrounded by wooden fences outside the territory.

The greedy pig head people have a crooked mind and plan to take the opportunity to go some smoothly and transport them to the market to sell at a good price.

But unexpectedly, when stealing resources, they were found by patrol skeleton soldiers.

The two sides fought.

The fierce fighting attracted other skeleton soldiers nearby.

When the pig people reacted, they were surrounded by a dense sea of skeletons.

No matter how they fought back, they didn't rush out.

In the continuous battle, the hands of their own side were seriously killed and injured. At this time, there were only more than 20 people left in the team of 100 people.

Just when they are desperate and intend to give up waiting for death.

The skeleton stopped attacking, but stood in place and surrounded them in the middle.

Pig head, people look at each other, their eyes are confused.

While considering whether to take this opportunity to kill out.

The skeleton soldiers in front suddenly separated left and right to make way for people to pass through.

The next second, a shock appeared in the eyes of the pig head man.

I saw a young human man, passing through the skeleton group, finally standing in front of himself and others, looking at him curiously.

"Why are you here?" Fang Haosu asked.

The pig people immediately realized that this human being might make them survive and immediately replied, "Dear Sir, my name is Parker, the captain of this caravan. There was some misunderstanding with your and your soldiers when I passed here."

The pig headed man kept looking at Fang Hao and skeleton soldiers with a pair of eyes.

I don't understand why a human can turn to the dead.

"Oh? Really?" Fang Hao smiled and his eyes fell on the carriage behind each other.

This group of pig men carried five carriages, four of which were covered with oil skin to block the sun, and one was all kinds of scattered materials.

There are fur, leather armor, bath barrels, a lot of tools.

Obviously, the reason for the fighting between the two sides is not as simple as pig man Parker said.

These pigheaded men took the supplies outside the territory and fought with the skeleton soldiers.

Parker noticed Fang Hao's eyes, knew and couldn't hide it, and explained again: "we didn't know it was your material. We made a wrong decision, and we are willing to make compensation."

What he said now may cause the other party's disgust, and Parker directly chose to make compensation.

Orcs are a warlike and greedy race, but they are also a race respected by the strong.

Everything depends on strength.

Hearing the compensation, Fang Hao looked better.

"Come on, let's talk somewhere else." Fang Hao said.

The corpses on the ground and the strong smell of blood in the air are obviously not suitable for a long time.

Fang Hao turned and walked towards the territory.

Parker and other pig headed people followed behind, surrounded by a large number of skeleton soldiers.

When he came to the open space in front of the territory, Fang Hao sat down on a stone.

While Parker and others stood respectfully aside, the huge pig head, carefully peeking at Fang Hao's territory.

"Are you caravans?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

"Yes, my Lord." Parker answered.

"Your goods are on the carriage? Where are they going?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

He doesn't know enough about the world.

Of course, it's good to have someone to talk and chat.

"We want to ship the goods to manim market in exchange for some other materials." Parker said in detail.

"Manim market?" Fang Hao was stunned.

He seems to have seen the name. He got a map at the Kobold camp before. The name is manim market.

Open the Lord's book. Sure enough, the position of manim market has been marked on the map page.

"Yes, a peaceful trading market established by the orcs."

Orcs are all soldiers and like to plunder and fight.

The tribes had contacts and attacked each other.

Therefore, the manim Orc market was established and made its own rules.

In the market, fighting and plundering are not allowed, and all transactions must be voluntary.

The orcs also abide by the rules and transport the surplus goods of each tribe to the market in exchange for goods or money.

"Can anyone go to this market?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

Although I didn't say much, the meaning is very simple.

Just ask if I can go.

Parker looked at Fang Hao and a large number of dead skeletons around him.

Some uneasy answers, "this, this is a little difficult."

Fang Hao nodded slightly to express his understanding.

"Well, talk about the compensation you are willing to pay. After all, after killing you, these goods are still mine." Fang Hao's voice became serious again.

Parker wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at the skeleton soldiers around him again.

He swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and said, "we are willing to leave a truck of goods as compensation. Do you think so?"

"Oh? It depends on what goods are loaded."

The oil skins on the carriage were lifted one by one, revealing boxes of goods inside.

Two carts of fur, a cartful of boxed iron ore, a cartful of stolen Fang Hao's resources, and the last cart is an iron cage holding a weak pig head man.

Fang Hao didn't care much or ask much.

After thinking about it, I nodded and agreed.

The other party's attitude is quite sincere and willing to compensate. He may not really want to kill them.

"OK, I agree. I want a load of ore." Fang Hao said.

Hearing Fang Hao's request for iron ore, Parker's face suddenly changed.

He meant paying fur as compensation.

After all, the mining difficulty and scarcity of ore are far more than superficial.

For orcs, mining is much harder than hunting.

"Dear Sir, don't you consider fur? Fur can not only keep out the cold, but also be made into armor." Parker gently advised, trying to guide Fang Hao to choose fur.

"Why, you don't want to?" Fang Hao's expression was stifled and cooled down in an instant.

In his heart, he was weighing whether to kill these pig men and occupy all the goods.

After all, there are thousands of orcs who died in his hands.

Not bad for the new people.

The coldness in Fang Hao's words made the pig head tremble in people's hearts.

This young human is absolutely not as peaceful as it looks, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Yes, we'll give you whichever you choose." Parker said quickly.

"OK, take the goods of these two carriages to the warehouse." Fang Hao said.

The skeleton soldier pulled the reins of the horses and pulled the wagon containing minerals and his own resources down the cargo storage area.

The carriage was pulled away, pig head. People were distressed but had nothing to do.

Only in this way can you change your chance to live.

Captain Parker's small eyes turned and his eyes fell behind the territory.

There are a group of skeletons unloading the goods.

There are carpets, portraits, furniture, and rare luminous stones.

A turn in the brain.

Again, he smiled peacefully and said, "Dear Sir, listen to your ideas, and also want to go to manim market to sell goods. If we can, we may be able to make some transactions."