Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 212: buy

Lineage is a very interesting thing. A person cannot control his bloodline by himself. I mean congenital. He may be able to forge his origin through the operation of the acquired day, but the bloodline, what really flows in the body, cannot be forged. Even if all the blood in the whole body is twisted out and poured out, new blood will be poured into it. But it ’s not too sad, because not only people ca n’t control their blood, but animals ca n’t control their blood. The pigs born in the pigsty may not have seen anything outside the pigsty for life. The mice in the field will not understand what the lawn looks like when they are higher than the grass stem. Is this sad? Life can not control its own form, can not decide whether to eat meat or vegetarian, male or female, but life is therefore unique.

Uniqueness is often not a good thing. It means that when unique individuals encounter unique problems, no one can give help and answers, it can only rely on themselves. But when the world is full of unique individuals, the situation has changed again. Among the countless possibilities born in countless combinations, there are many possibilities that are related to each other, and produce results, and then lead to a new process. So the whole world becomes knowable and unknowable, complex and simple. Therefore, there will be so many dramatic things happening in this world, right?

The pack team slowly left the market, and the triangular fabric dyed white on the flagpole fluttered with the strong wind. This is the symbol of the Xuelan family, and it is widely known on the grassland as its family symbol, the winter wolf. The leader's big beard held the reins in one hand and the rolled whip in the other hand hung freely on his side. His eyes looked at the vast land ahead with vigilance. Although the reputation of the Xuelan family is strong enough, the evil wolves that are made almost crazy by the **** smell will not care so much. The soldiers gathered here have been waiting for too long, their horses are eager to run, their swords Longing to drink blood.

"Leader, someone is following behind." The beard strangled the reins gently, turned the horse's head and looked towards the rear of the team. Indeed, from the market, a horse is running towards this side. He blinked, no thief would be so anxious, and no thief would come alone to hijack the Xuelan's pack. It should be known that most members of this pack have a lot of combat achievements. Only soldiers who are respected at the Xuelan family and have strength and experience can become part of the family's economic lifeline. The equipment and manpower of this pack is enough to rob some small tribes.

Generally speaking, this kind of person who does not constitute a threat will not be taken seriously. No matter whether it is a surrender or any other purpose, someone has to deal with it, without having to bother the leader of this pack. The reason why Bearded didn't do it was the horse. Good herdsmen will take pictures of horses because horses are an inseparable part of their lives. It is important for soldiers and shepherds to identify horses and judge their health. At this time, although the horse running towards the pack was only seen from a distance, it was already qualified enough to be dedicated to the Shelan patriarch, "Good horse."

Good horse, rare. After all, a horse is not an armor of weapons, not wooden furniture, or a porcelain vessel. If it is left untouched, it will die old and die. Even if there is no shortage of good horses on the grassland, the desire for good horses, especially male horses, is still the habit of all grassland tribes. This time, the pack team did not make any money here, although the purpose of this trip does not focus on money, but as a leader, if you can receive a good horse here, it is also a icing on the cake. Just waiting for the horse to come near, the person on the horse does not seem to come to sell the horse.

The people who run the business are the most clever, especially those who can be leaders, although they may not be able to remember everything at a glance, but the sharp memory of people and property is probably above the mage. Bearded could see at a glance that the men and women on the horse were the people who had just stood next to Lao Jiu's mother at the fair. It's just that he hasn't been able to make a connection between the two for the time being. Instead, he began to reflect on whether he had unconsciously said something that should not be said in the greeting. When he quickly retrieved his previous memories, the horse had already arrived.

"Sincere greetings to you from the snowy mountains." Losa riding on Harold IV saluted the other party on a standard prairie. He was fortunate that the hotel he had stayed in was not too far away from West City. The hotel owner had n’t done anything to him and Batu ’s horses before disappearing, otherwise it would n’t be impossible, but it would n’t have been so fast. As for this greeting, there is actually nothing to worry about. Xuelan's pack team did not intend to conceal their origins. The flying snow mountain flag can be seen as long as it is not blind, and there is no need to worry that it will affect the old mother and son.

"Salute to you too, visitors from outside the grassland. Is there anything you have done to stop Xuelan's pack?" The bearded man had already delivered the whip to his left hand, and his right hand reached the scimitar along the gap between clothes. On the handle of the knife, it was only because of the large robe that it was covered, that no one else could notice. As for why he is so alert, this is the same reason as Soma. The men and women who came here, not to mention women, the men, from the appearance to the temperament displayed to people, are absolutely war-veterans. Such people are better prepared to guard against enemies.

"We want to buy goods from your caravan ~ www.readwn.com ~ I hope it's too late." The count said calmly, feeling he was not worried about buying things.

There is no reason not to do business in the door. Moreover, even if the foreigner has something else in front of him, he has to listen to what he is going to buy, "I do n’t know what you want to buy? We have complete hides, as well as spices, incense, cheese, etc. Carefully selected goods. "

"Simple, I want to buy, people." Lothar's face with a smile, slave trading is a common transaction in this land, and those creatures treated as slaves are indeed treated as goods.

"That's a shame. We came out on this trip without live goods. What you want to buy, we don't have." Bearded also smiled, but the more he spoke, the louder his voice. This is a code. The guys in the pack did not notice any obvious movements after they noticed the code, but they had already touched their respective weapons or pretended to check the cargo, but actually grabbed the bow of the car.

"No, the person I want to buy, you must have." The count was riding on the horse, as if completely ignorant of the other side's small movements, "because I want to buy it is the twenty-fourth daughter of the wolf owner."

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