Crazy for me through another continent

After talking about the pottery pot deal, the two brothers strolled to a tribal booth.

The things that this tribe exchanged were many and complicated.

Weiss looked at one of the golden animal skins, which was different from other animal skins. It had a huge head that looked like a lion or a tiger.

Although this beast is dead, the thick and long teeth in the wide open mouth still have the ferocious murderous look of its life. If it is alive, it will be so majestic.

Weiss looked at the beast's head, and couldn't help reaching out to stroke the fur.Smooth to the touch, shiny fur, well preserved.

"This sub-beast brother, you have a good vision. This animal skin can be regarded as a treasure of our tribe, isn't it beautiful? But this is not exchangeable, you can only look at it." An old-looking orc, He looked at Weiss with a smile.

"Why put it out if you don't change it?" Keya asked curiously with wide eyes.Even if they change, they can't afford it.

"Don't you know this? This is the glory of the tribe. Every tribe has to exhibit it. It represents the strength of a tribe. Every exchange day, the skin of this saber-toothed tiger is ranked among the valuables The first three!" Facing the little orc, the old man had no good temper.

As a little orc, he doesn't even know this bit of common sense, he must have been petted by Ah Mo, hum~ useless.

"So that's the way it is. We two brothers came to the exchange day for the first time, and we almost made a joke. Wes is here to thank you for letting me know." Weiss quickly took over the conversation.

Keya really didn't know, a little orc who didn't have a beast father to teach him, it's pretty good to know so much, he didn't want anyone to underestimate his younger brother.

The old orc looked at Weiss in surprise. A little orc is so big, he has already come out with an adult orc to see the world.Looks like a little orc without a dad.

"So that's the case. It seems that the old man has misjudged you. The little guy should not be angry." The old orc touched the little orc's head lovingly, and said, "But the rules you should know, you still need to know."

Keya nodded vigorously, "Keya understands." The old orc smiled with satisfaction, he seemed to be a smart kid.

Weiss chatted with the old orc for a while, and then left the booth with Koya.

"How do I exchange the skin of this saber-toothed tiger?" An orc with golden pupils stood in front of the old orc.

"This is the glory of the tribe, it is not for sale, don't you know?" The old orc looked at the tall orc in front of him with burning eyes.

The flamboyant golden hair swayed freely with the wind like a flame, making people want to grab it, but afraid of being burned by the golden flame.A sharp face with a pair of dangerous and deep animal pupils is full of danger, making people feel fearful and at the same time deeply attracted by him.

What a charming orc!The old orc admired so much.If he was young, he couldn't help but have a good fight with this orc.

With the power closest to that of a beast king, those vertical pupils are the most perfect symbol of evolution in the beast god ceremony.

The orcs are all irradiated by the divine light, which stimulates their own instincts and transforms into a beast shape.

Of course, according to the strength of each orc, the strength is completely different.And the orc who maximized his own power will give birth to a pair of vertical pupils, which are closest to the shape of a beast.

This is a perfect sign. It can be said that every orc with vertical pupils is the strongest and most feared in the tribe.

The blond-haired orc exuded his coercion in an instant, and a bloody murderous aura spread over his face, making it difficult for the oppressive old orc to breathe.The blood is boiling, this is the battle of the orcs* Under this coercion, the oppressed are excited.

"Your patriarch will agree to the exchange." After saying this lightly, the blond orc turned around and walked into the tent behind the old orc.

While the old orc breathed a sigh of relief, he yelled angrily, "Damn~ trouble is coming."

Weiss was completely unaware of the trouble he unintentionally caused, and asked Keya again.

Keya is only 4 years old, and he only knows a little bit more about Beavis, who just came here.Without the teaching of the beast father and beast mother, this common sense was accumulated slowly by him.

After strolling around until noon, the two finally took a look at the stalls here.

There are many tribes coming, and all kinds of items are also very complete.Weiss even saw it, the legendary holy fruit.The golden, fist-sized fruit looks delicious.

Surrounded by a few orcs, they sighed and shouted, "This is too damn expensive, I need Haizhu to exchange, unless I can get into the bottom of the sea, otherwise I can find it myself."

Weiss didn't know the use of the holy fruit, but only heard from these orcs that it was the holy fruit.

Looking at it from a distance, Weiss pulled Keya away, "Is the holy fruit so hard to come by, these orcs can't afford to exchange it?"

"It's very rare. Only powerful orcs can find it and bring it back." Keya clenched his small fists as he spoke.

"When Keya grows up, he will become a warrior like the beast father, and bring back a holy fruit for his brother."

"Hehe, good! The holy fruit looks delicious." Weiss, who was completely obedient, didn't listen to others. When he learned the usefulness of the holy fruit later, his intestines turned green with regret.

If he had Keyyana's habit of inquiring, he wouldn't have made so many oolongs.

"Then~ Keya, do you think that is cloth?" Weiss suddenly excitedly grabbed Keya's little hand and ran to a booth not far away.

The location of this booth is not very good, not far from the tribes of Weiss and Keya, and after walking around in a circle, they were almost at the foothold of the tribe, only to find this cloth changing booth.

Weiss excitedly touched the rolls of fabric placed on the wooden shelf. Standing in front of the wooden shelf was a female wearing this fabric to make clothes.A head of curly gray hair was tied behind her head with a branch, looking refreshing and charming.

"Your clothes are beautiful, did you make them yourself?" Females are naturally beautiful, especially the females of the Laitali tribe. They are naturally handy, and can weave and make beautiful clothes.Seeing chic clothes can easily arouse their interest.

"Ah, I designed this, but I didn't make it. I don't have such a good craftsmanship." Weiss said with an embarrassed smile.

Emma didn't mind Wes's belatedness at all. She enthusiastically asked about the making method of the clothes, and invited Weiss and Keya to sit at the foothold of the tribe for a while. Wes, who was tired from walking, just took this opportunity , have a good chat with the people of this tribe.

After telling Emma how to make clothes, Emma was very happy.Unexpectedly, clothes can be divided into pieces and then sewed together, so that there is no need to waste a lot of fabric every time I make new clothes.

The usual animal fur clothing is directly formed into a cylindrical shape.The same is true for commoner clothes, or directly cut a piece of suitable fabric to wrap around the body, and tie one end with an animal skin rope, which is a bit like the way of wearing in subtropical regions.

This way of wearing requires a large piece of cloth, which is very wasteful. If you use the method Weiss taught her, you can make a lot of beautiful clothes, and they are very close-fitting.Emma looked at the clothes on Weiss and thought happily.

"That, Emma. I don't know how to exchange the cloth of your tribe? I also want to use the cloth to make some clothes. I don't know if you have unspun cotton?" Weiss asked cautiously, cotton is made of cloth Raw materials, he said rashly, for fear of affecting the next negotiation.

Emma looked at Weiss in surprise. Few people know that cloth is made of a kind of white flower.Although Weiss didn't get the name right, but guess what, Weiss knows what cloth is made of.

She raised her face, "What do you want to do with white flowers?" Everyone in the tribe is very fond of the secrecy of the tribe's technology. If it is learned by other tribes, it will affect the development of the tribe and the value of exchange.

"I have no other intentions. I just want to use white flowers to make some cotton coats to wear. You know, our tribe is a bit in the north, and the winter is very cold. I am a sub-beast, without the fur of an orc, and I will be frostbitten every winter. " Weiss explained with careful words.

After hearing this, Emma breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him with a smile, "How do you know that the cloth is made of white flowers? This place is far away from our tribe."

"A wandering orc from afar told me," Weiss thought for a while, and made up a lie.There are indeed wandering orcs who go to the Horde for help, and this reason should make sense.

"That's right, but I can't help you with this, you have to come up with enough things to make Garim tempted." Emma kindly reminded Weiss.

Their tribe is in the south, and it's not cold in winter. Even if Weiss told them how to make cotton clothes, they didn't need it.

"Then can I talk to him?" The patriarch seldom came to the exchange day, and he would choose a powerful orc in the tribe to decide the exchange of the tribe's items.

Emma turned her head and thought for a while, as long as he has something to exchange, he can also help because he told herself how to make clothes.

"Okay, wait later" nodded to Weiss, and Emma went to a tent.

After a while, Emma came out of the tent, and she walked over a few steps, "It took me a lot of effort to get Garimu to agree to see you. After a while, you can say that you don't have to be afraid, Garimu has a bad temper." Very well, I wish you success!"

After speaking, he gave Weiss an encouraging hug, embarrassing Weiss, this female is a bit too warm-hearted.

After thanking Emma, ​​Weiss asked Keya to wait outside and went in by himself.