Pasfil's words completely broke Ur's inherent impression of the Vechi people. They knew people but not their hearts. The ancients were honest and never deceived.
For a long time, the impression given to outsiders by the Vicki tribe was that of an "isolated primitive tribe." Who would have thought that this primitive tribe would take the initiative to do business, and do it so secretly?
If it weren't for the cold season in the Beichuan waters, and the fact that the Vicki tribe really had no other items to trade with except "blue water", Pasfield might not be able to successfully compete with these people this time.
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Not long after!
The old man of the Wei tribe took a few people by boat to "Daoli No. 17".
Since it is a transaction, the goods must be inspected first. This is the most basic rule in business.
Pasfield didn't hesitate. When he saw the old man from the Vicki tribe coming, he led a few people to the cabin. Here were all kinds of food that Pasfield had prepared before, almost filling a whole warehouse.
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"This is just the first batch. As long as we wait until our first transaction is completed, more food will be delivered soon." Pasfield said.
Because it was not known before that the Vicki tribe had a so-called "holy land", the food Pasfield started preparing was only in the portions of an ordinary tribe. In addition, he was not sure whether his idea would work at the beginning.
Because the food here is not too much.
But when Pasfield bought the news from the "Vicchi tribe", he immediately notified the members who stayed on the mainland.
Now, the food is almost here.
The eyes of the old man from the Wei tribe shone slightly.
Due to the harsh living environment of the Wei tribe, food has always been extremely scarce. Even though they later established a few trading channels with the outside world, their tribe had nothing else to attract others except "Blue Water".
As for "blue water", even their race's output is not large. If it were not for the arrival of the cold season, the old man of the Vicki tribe might not be willing to trade with Pasfil this time.
"Dear guests, I have seen your sincerity, so next, are you willing to see our sincerity?"
The old man from the Vicky tribe made a strange courtesy towards Pasfil, and said leisurely.
"Of course, it's my honor." Pasfil nodded.
Regardless of the importance of the "Blue Water" itself, the last betrayal alone forced Pasfil to go to the Gurya Iceberg in person in order to truly feel at ease.
Wuerl accompanied Pasfil on the boat of the old man of the Vichy clan, while Jangelsen was guarding the boat.
It is essential to be on guard against others.
No one knows whether the Vickies here will commit robbery. At least until the transaction is completed, Pasfield will never let his "Daoli No. 17" dock.
At sea, "Daoli No. 17" can at least move forward and retreat freely, but once the ship docks, no one can really say what will happen.
The number of Vicky people on the Gurya Iceberg was completely beyond Ur and Pasfil's expectations.
Because the Veitch people generally like to wear snow-white fur, Ur and Pasfil could not see it clearly at first when they were far away.
However, when the two of them actually landed ashore, they found that the surroundings were completely densely populated by the Vicki tribe. Men accounted for the majority, and there were fewer women. A rough estimate was that there were at least hundreds of people, and every one of them was a Vicki tribe.
"Elite".
Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes at the same time, Ur was fine, but Pasfil was not so calm.
After all, the eyes of the Vicki people are different from the eyes of ordinary people. These are warriors who have experienced life and death in harsh environments. Even if they want to express goodwill, the violent aura in their eyes cannot dissipate so easily.
Pasfil's scalp felt numb when he saw it.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Kakatu. I am temporarily responsible for the security of the "Holy Land"..." The old man from the Vicki tribe accompanied Ur and the two people towards the iceberg and said with a smile.
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Compared with other warriors of the Vichy tribe, Kakatu does not look like a member of the Vichy tribe at all, because there is no fierceness in him at all, just like an ordinary charitable old man.
But in fact, according to Ur's perception, the magic power in this old guy's body is extremely powerful, and it is estimated that even Zengerson may not be his opponent.
The temperature on the Gurya Iceberg is very low...
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Seeing Pasfil's shivering appearance, Ur guessed this.
Kakatu is very good at chatting, and the atmosphere along the way was very lively, without any embarrassment at all.
Perhaps the only embarrassment was that there were a little too many Vicky tribesmen accompanying Ur and the others.
"Crack!"
When Kakatu led Ur and Pasfil to the depths of the iceberg, his steps suddenly stopped, and the soles of his shoes made a slight sound when they stepped on the snow.
"Huh? What's the matter? Mr. Kakatu!" Pasfil suddenly asked in confusion when he saw Kakatu stop.
However, before Kakatu could speak, Ur stepped in front of Pasfil, with his dragon skin cloak flying, and a sneer on his lips, saying, "Do you even need to ask? Of course it's because of our Mr. Kakatu,
A grand welcome ceremony has been prepared for us."
Rub rub rub rub...
Ur's voice just finished.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred warriors of the Vicki tribe appeared around the two people. Each one held a spear made of rock or ice in their hands, staring at the two men with murderous intent.
This sudden change also made Pasfil's face darken. "What do you mean? Mr. Kakatu!"
Kakatu turned around.
At this time, the face of the old man from the Vicki tribe was no longer as kind as before, and was cold. He looked at the two of them with cold eyes and said, "What do you mean? You killed members of our Vicki tribe, do you think you don't have to pay for it?"
The price?"
"A member of the Vicki tribe?" Pasfil thought for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed and he glanced at Ur subconsciously.
Ur's face gradually darkened at this moment, and wisps of extremely dangerous aura slowly emanated from his body.
In order to extract a confession, he did kill two people from the Wei tribe before.
However, he didn't take it to heart at the time, and he didn't expect that he would be used to create a plot now.
His eyes slowly glanced around, and wisps of murderous intent slowly burst out from Wuer's eyes. At this moment, he had already made arrangements for his funeral in his heart for the person he had chosen to be with.