In the past, there were no people anywhere, and if you wanted to catch a mouse, you would have to dig through a mountain.
Nowadays, there are people everywhere, and you can find a bunch of white mice even if you open a clump of grass.
However, Yang Muyun still looked in the direction of Dashi's finger.
He is indeed a human being, but not a barbarian, but a bearded man with a short stature.
For Yang Muyun, the grass was only waist deep and almost reached the man's neck.
"The chief is a dwarf."
Yang Muyun was no stranger to this race. Whether it was Ironforge City that he heard from the centaurs before, or the various games and novels he came into contact with in his previous life, the dwarves were all famous.
He is short, but extremely stout, as if he has stuffed the missing upper half of his body into the lower half. In terms of pure strength, the dwarf can compete with the barbarians.
But when it comes to racial talents, the only thing barbarians can do is plunder, while dwarves are proficient in mining, brewing, and forging.
Barbarian warriors are proud to own a weapon forged by the dwarves, but it is a pity that it has never been achieved.
Seeing the two barbarians looking at him excitedly, with strange enthusiasm shining in their eyes, the bearded dwarf quickly raised his hand.
"War is not allowed in spring. This is an ancient oath. Barbarians, please put away your hostility."
Upon hearing this, Yang Muyun turned around and asked, "Is there such a rule?"
Dashi scratched his head, "I think... I've heard of it..."
Spring is the season when all things come back to life, and there is abundant food and abundant materials in spring. Creatures that have finally survived the winter especially cherish this short and beautiful time.
The caves should be reinforced, the houses should be repaired, and the more diligent ones are already collecting dried fruits, hoarding grain and grass, and preparing for the winter.
At this time, everyone is so broke that even if they break their heads, they can't grab anything, which in turn wastes valuable time.
Yang Muyun relaxed his tense shoulders, and Dashi politely hid his stick.
It's not because of the "ancient oath", but because the dwarf is too poor. He only has a straw stick in his hand and his bare feet don't even have shoes.
Yang Muyun carefully looked at the pointer swinging back and forth between the dwarf's legs, and thought to himself: If this guy was really robbed, he wouldn't even have a pair of underwear left.
Barbarians are willing to engage in life-threatening business, but barbarians will not engage in loss-making business.
The bearded dwarf deliberately lifted up his clothes and pulled out his trouser pockets to show that he had nothing on him. Then he received a frank welcome from Yang Muyun and Dashi.
"Dwarf friends, this is the territory of the flower grower tribe. Do you need any help?"
The dwarf scratched his long grass-like beard and said: "I am a free man from Ironforge City. Chief, do you need to hire people? It is best to hire people for a long time. The loyal Bronzebeard will serve you until his life.
The day it ends.”
Yang Muyun tasted the product carefully and asked: "The end of life, does it mean you or me?"
Bronzebeard laughed and avoided the question and said: "A loyal Bronzebeard will definitely work hard for his master. Bronzebeard has many skills, such as logging, mining, farming, brewing, and construction. If you hire one Bronzebeard, you can have ten
How about a Bronze Beard? It’s a good deal!”
Yang Muyun thinks this guy is a liar.
Aren't the dwarves all capable of taking action but never beeping? How could such talkative people come from this?
Dashi was more direct. He grabbed the Bronzebeard's beard and pulled it. Oh my god, he actually pulled it off.
Dashi sniffed under his nose and said, "Master, this is a beard made of wool."
The dwarf rolled backwards and rolled down the hillside. After getting up, he patted the dust on his butt and started running with his short legs.
Yang Muyun just sat there, motionless.
After eating the giant claw crab, Yang Muyun's legs mutated, his speed increased dramatically, and he ran at an exaggerated speed. If he really wanted to chase the dwarf, Yang Muyun would press him down as soon as he raised his feet.
But Yang Muyun was too lazy to chase, because he knew that the dwarf would definitely come back, just like when he came.
Sure enough, when he found that no one was chasing him, the dwarf stopped angrily, wandering left and right, hesitating back and forth, and finally gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and returned the way he came.
"Dear barbarian chief, Bronzebeard is willing to be loyal to you and become your loyal servant."
Yang Muyun looked at the dwarf's bare chin and said, "You don't have a beard."
The dwarf also touched the skin that was smoother than his buttocks, and said firmly: "There will be! My father has a bronze beard."
Yang Muyun nodded, and then asked: "Where is your mother? A dwarf? An ogre? Or some other race?"
After all, he is not a pure dwarf.
Male dwarves must have a beard, and because they stay up all night mining and blacksmithing all year round, male dwarves are all Mediterranean, and if it's more serious, they will be bald.
The guy in front of him had a shaved head like a stewed egg, but Yang Muyun could see at a glance the fine roots of his hair, which were obviously shaved. On the contrary, he didn't have a single hair on his chin, and he needed to use a fake beard to disguise it.
The dwarf rubbed the corners of his clothes and summoned up the courage to ask: "If I confess to you, will you accept my loyalty?"
Yang Muyun nodded, "I really need people like you who speak well and have many abilities."
"Well, my mother is a human from the south. I have never seen my father since I was born. I also know that he will not be my father. My mother failed to survive the winter. After she was buried, I became
I am a free man and thought I would try my luck with you."
Yang Muyun was stunned for a moment, "There are humans in Iron Furnace City? Isn't the human world very far away?"
The dwarf shrugged his shoulders, "Master, it is precisely because it is so far away that it is impossible to reach it in a lifetime, so it is profitable to sell slaves. As long as you pay the starting price, you can buy any good thing you want. Of course, in Ironforge City
A place blessed by gods."
Yang Muyun nodded, accepting the title of "Master". When the dwarf saw this scene, he stood up quickly, his hands so cautious that he didn't know where to put them.
"Okay, okay, sit down." Yang Muyun pointed to the ground, "Are you sure you are a free man and not an escaped slave? The people in Ironforge City will not hunt you down, right?"
"Master, I am indeed a free man, you can rest assured of this. If you want to go to Ironforge City to trade, I can guide you, and I guarantee there will be no trouble."
Yang Muyun leaned forward and asked in a lowered voice: "Um... I'm a little tight lately. Do you know of any profitable business? Let's make some money."
The dwarf was so frightened that he squatted on his butt, "Master, I am indeed familiar with Ironforge City, but it is almost impossible to succeed in robbing Ironforge City."
After hearing this, the dwarf regretted his decision just now.
After hearing that the barbarians were rising and wiping out several forces, I decided to give it a try and join them.
I didn't expect that this chief was a lunatic who would even dare to think about a place like Ironforge City, a place blessed by gods.
No, you have to find an opportunity to run away. Following such a master will lead to death sooner or later.
Yang Muyun slapped the dwarf's braised eggs, "What are you thinking about? I'm a serious person, how could I do such unseemly things? I'm asking you, what is the most profitable thing in Ironforge City? Apart from weapons, there are also
What a good thing."
Wang Jinlong's financial resources were drying up, and there were no good money-making projects for a while. Yang Muyun was wondering if he could get some gadgets from Ironforge City and sell them on Earth.
Small, high-priced, and something that won’t reveal information.