"And

she's wise and powerful, and she's the idol of all our females!"

Ren

Twilight and Bazaar were walking in front, and behind them were some young people, who had not touched Ren Twilight, so the whole person seemed very excited, whispering in the back.

Ren Twilight once had tens of millions of fans, and she had long been accustomed to this kind of fan sister and disciple, so there was no expression on her face.

This time, when they came, they brought a few weapons, which were defective products that they accidentally made during the forge. However, these are also very top-notch existences in other tribes.

They arrived at the right time, and although the area was empty, it was not occupied by any tribes because it was far from the forest, and over time it became such a place of trade.

Ren Twilight's group looked around cursoryly, not finding what they wanted. They threw their weapons to the ground, and the young orcs unfolded the sheepskin rolls in their hands.

Some of the more remote tribes had never seen this novel weapon, so people soon surrounded them.

"What is this made of?" This is a group of relatively weak rat orcs, most of their weapons are exchanged.

"It's iron, it's very hard.

"Can I try it?" They can't handle ordinary stone tools, and few people take out bone tools to sell, so it is not easy to find weapons that can be used.

"Absolutely. The

rat orc picked up a knife and weighed it in his hand.

"Very good, I don't know if it is enough to exchange two baskets of grain?" This is the highest price he can afford.

He is a squirrel with a great penchant for hoarding food. Unknowingly, he hoarded a lot of nuts, so it was not distressing to spend and did not delay his winter survival.

"Our tribe is not short of food. Ren Twilight didn't say a word the whole time, but the people of the Twilight Tribe knew the purpose of their trip from Bazaar's mouth before they came.

The squirrel frowned, he originally thought that this tribe was short of food so he came up with this excellent weapon.

"But I only have food. You see what you need, I can change it. "When is the hard currency of grain also not enough?"

"How about joining our tribe?" Ren Twilight was like a bad guy with a lollipop to lure children, "Our tribe has the protection of Lord Wolf God, the strongest on land.

Bazaar also duly pointed to the painting on the parchment roll, "You see, this is our tribe. The

squirrel looked down at the sheepskin on the ground, on which the legend of the wolf god was drawn, and the pomp and circumstance of the Twilight tribe was depicted.

"As long as your tribe joins us, you can enjoy all these benefits. "Bazaar is seductive.

Orcs who can come to the trading market all have a certain say in the tribe, or are very valued. It is still useful to consult with them.

The squirrel orcs had also heard about the Twilight Tribe's deeds, but the other party's sudden invitation still startled him.

"

It's okay, if you're worried that the clansmen won't be happy, you can go back and discuss it." Your tribe is always welcome. Ren Twilight gestured, and Bazaar handed over the map drawn on the leaves.

The squirrel took the leaf and glanced at the weapon with reluctance before leaving.

They stayed in the market for two days before waiting for the arrival of the mackerel tribe.

The mackerel tribe can be said to be the overlord of the sea, but there are far more ferocious beasts on the bottom of the sea than on land, and their life is also very difficult.

For the situation in the sea, Ren Twilight can only be said to have more than enough and insufficient strength.

Moreover, the mackerel can only leave the sea for a short time, and after a long time away from the sea, it will dehydrate and die. Therefore, no matter how strong the Twilight Tribe is, it doesn't matter to them.

But well... As long as they have something to ask for, there is a breakthrough.

"Interested in cooperating with us?" stopped the passing mackerel, "We can provide you with food for a long time." "

The other side has to exchange salt for a large amount of food every year, which shows that either the seabed is too dangerous or the seabed food is scarce."

"Fruits and vegetables.

Then the mackerel stopped, and glanced at Ren Twilight suspiciously, as if his clothes did not look like those of those weak tribes, before he stopped.

"What do you want? We don't produce much salt. "Because mackerels cannot be exposed to sunlight for a long time, the salt production is not high.

"We don't need salt. Ren Twilight smiled, "We want to establish a residence by the sea.

The mackerel felt a little strange, "The seaside is not suitable for orcs like you. "

Without wild beasts for them to hunt, they will only starve to death.

"You don't have to worry about this, we have a reliable source of food. Bazaar's fox eyes flashed a hint of cunning, "We can also help you hunt sea beasts."

"But the price is that you are going to join our Twilight Tribe. Things on land don't affect you at all, and you can still keep your way of life. "

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