Walk out of the Desert Oasis Tavern safely.

The real gentleman who was trying to catch a fish breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of being stared at by a group of red blood bars in the tavern was like the glare on his back when he was taking the college entrance examination with the invigilators standing around him.

Outside the tavern is a loess street. The ground has been dried and cracked by the scorching sun, and the wind blowing in the face has a burning smell.

Compared to the slightly quiet tavern, this street is much more lively. Due to the hot weather, the orcs living nearby and the merchants selling goods here basically wear leather armor and breathable clothing that expose large areas of skin.

Sexy gauze clothes, the air is filled with the stench of orcs, and humans and goblins wearing beast masks come and go on the streets.

The True Lord Moyu Hunben also wears a fox mask.

This is the only thing that can give him a sense of security at the moment. He can't help but sigh that it would be nice if there were other players nearby, so that his spirit would not be so tense.

After identifying the direction, the real Lord Moyuben followed a group of goblin merchants hauling goods.

The destination of these goblin merchants is the largest market in Whirlwind Dunes, where they will sell as much of their goods as possible, while the real Lord Moyu will look for herbs that can cure Claudia in the market.

It's just that the real king who was trying to hide his identity didn't know. Although he was far away from the goblin caravan, the leader of the caravan, Gulu Gold Coin, had already noticed it.

"Boss, there are human merchants following us! Gulu!"

Gulu Silver Coin approached Gulu Gold Coin, glanced behind him vaguely, and his expression gradually became sinister.

"I've discovered it a long time ago! Shut your stinky mouth, damn what did you eat in the morning, Gulu!" Gulu Gold Coin continued to move forward expressionlessly. It spoke with a crooked mouth, and everything was covered by the mask.

Down.

"No, boss, why don't we kill him?" Gulu Silver Coin was a little reluctant. The two brothers were transporting hard goods today. They were items requested by the Orc Royal Court, and they offered a sky-high price of 10,000 gold coins.

!

Once this is done, they will basically become star businessmen among the goblins.

So we must not make any mistakes, kill people when we see them, and kill the undead when we see them!

"Gah, gah, gah, you know it!"

Gulu Gold Coin's elbow forcefully poked Gulu Silver Coin's waist. It tilted its mouth and rebuked:

"Who do you want this and that you want along the way? Who can we beat? A few alchemy puppets brought from the family will make you inflated? We must be cautious in doing things. How did the patriarch teach us, Gulu!"

Gulu Silver Coin stopped talking.

But it is still very unconvinced. It feels that its brother Gulu Gold Coin is too cautious in doing things. There is a saying, called high risk, high reward. If its brother is bolder, the two brothers

He has long since become a star businessman.

It's a pity that in the goblin family, the elders and younger ones are very respectful.

Whatever his brother says is whatever he says.

It cannot refute at will, let alone disobey this brother's wishes.

All the words said by the two goblin merchants were displayed on the system panel of Moyu Hunben Zhenjun. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and followed these goblin merchants.

Thanks to this goblin named Gulu Gold Coin for acting cautiously.

Although I don't know how strong the alchemy puppet is, to be able to let the caravan of two goblins walk on the road in such a majestic manner without any guards is probably not something he, a player who has not yet reached level 40, can deal with at will.

The Taoist Lord was very interested in the goods transported by the goblin merchants. They had a total of five carriages covered with black bear skins. Four of the carriages transported stones, and only one carriage contained eight serious scriptures.

of good stuff.

[A carriage carrying precious items]

The system prompt is as follows.

As a player, the most unbearable thing is this kind of information.

He wanted to grab it, but his hands were itchy.

If there are players around, he will show these goblins what the fourth natural disaster is!

The group of people each had their own secrets, and soon arrived at the big market in Whirlwind Dune. If the streets before were just lively, then the market was simply bustling with people, and the smell of orcs in the air had reached its peak.

Everything is sold here, including city defense artillery and magic cannon produced by gray dwarves; all kinds of weapons and equipment, all of which are standard equipment made by the empire, are neatly stacked on the weapon racks.

He even saw the standard equipment of the Winter Empire, but the quantity was not large.

It was the black armor, broadsword, and tower shield worn by the sword and shield soldiers of Winter City.

The master of fishing and mixing is very familiar with this.

These equipments were most popular among the orcs. Many orcs gathered in front of the weapon racks, holding the Winter Empire's standard broadswords and shields, and roaring in their mouths.

Judging from their excited expressions, they should be in admiration.

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and opened the system's translator.

Orc A: "Boss, are there more equipment like this? Our Mad Blood Legion likes this very much... uh, the equipment of the Winter Empire, we are willing to spend more money to buy it!"

The human merchant also spoke fluent orc language, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he came to this market to sell goods:

"I'm sorry, Chief Luca." He shook his head regretfully, "The equipment of the Winter Empire is scarce, and their management of nobles and territories is becoming more and more strict. We could receive many such standard weapons before.

But now that I have dozens of sets of hidden lines, eight of them have been damaged."

This human businessman wore a black bear mask. Although his expression could not be seen, Taoyu Hunben Zhenjun could hear anger and resentment from his tone.

He paid careful attention to the details of this human businessman. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, but his build was exceptionally majestic.

In this game world, there are not many fat people among ordinary people.

Those who were fat and strong were either wealthy businessmen or nobles. He also noticed that the businessman had a fork-shaped knife wound on the back of his right hand. After silently keeping these characteristics in mind, he turned around and left.

"Boss, let's think of another way... As long as the equipment of the Mad Blood Legion is satisfied, there are still some brothers who haven't worn it yet, we can't favor one over the other..."

"Yes, boss, why don't you tell us where we got these equipment, and we'll do it ourselves, and we'll pay you half of the money!"

…

The voices of the orcs came from behind.

The true gentleman who was trying to hide his identity just twitched the corner of his mouth and went to find trouble with King Winter. Is he afraid that he has lost his mind and gone crazy?

I have been in the game for so long and have met so many NPCs.

Zhenjun, who is trying to catch a fish and mix things up, has discovered a fact long ago.

That is, all NPCs who oppose the Winter King will not end well.

Anyone who stands with the Winter King is basically doing well.
Chapter completed!