Hearing Chu Yun's voice, Ge Tian came to his senses.
Go in? Of course he could go in.
There was no other way. Chu Yun's reaction was too fast and his strength was too great. He finally knew why this person was the tribal chief. He was clearly a powerful warrior, but he didn't know why there was no pattern on his arm.
"Lord Yun, Lord Priest." Ge Tian didn't know how likely he was to defeat Chu Yun. "This way, please. Are you two here to trade?"
He smiled at Ye Shaohua and the others, as if the unpleasantness just now didn't exist.
Although Ye Shaohua only had four people this time, they brought a lot of things.
They were all on Hui.
However, there were still a lot of things waiting for the other warriors of the Icefield Tribe to bring over. Hui didn't carry a lot of things.
"That's right. We want to take a look at the things in the market. If possible, we want to trade for some slaves." You spoke again as the communication officer.
"This is the residence of many people who came to participate in the market. However, you have to pay rent every day." Ge Tian personally brought Ye Shaohua and the others to a mud brick house.
After entering the house, Hui threw the things that weighed a few hundred pounds on the ground with a bang.
At first, Ge Tian didn't pay much attention to Hui because all the things were on Hui. He thought that Hui was just a slave. Now that Hui threw everything on the ground.
Ge Tian also saw the pattern on Hui's arm.
His eyes widened!
That … that was the pattern of a rank ten warrior?! "High Priest, Lord Yun." After Hui put down the things, she naturally took out the iron pot, some meat and seasoning. "What do you want for lunch?"
"Make whatever you want to eat." Ye Shaohua smiled.
Hui's eyes lit up. Then, she began to cook the rice.
This scene made Ge Tian even more frightened.
Wasn't this something a slave would do?
It was fine that there was a rank ten warrior in the Icefield Tribe, but this rank ten warrior was from the Icefield Tribe? What kind of ability did the Icefield Tribe have?
This time, Ge Tian looked at Ye Shaohua and Chu Yun with even more reverence. He didn't even look at what Ye Shaohua and Chu Yun had brought, and went back to report to their city lord, the rank 10 warrior Yan Tian.
After Ge Tian went out, a woman dressed in complicated clothes was waiting for him outside. "Lord Ge."
"Ge Bing, you don't have to keep an eye on the people of the icy plains," Ge Tian said solemnly. "You keep an eye on the others. If you need to cause trouble for them, treat them as honored guests and treat them well."
Ge Bing was a little surprised, but she didn't ask anything when she saw Ge Tian's serious expression.
In his heart, he roughly knew that these people from the icy plains were not simple.
In fact, it was because she ate dinosaur meat last night that she successfully broke through to level ten warrior. Ye Shaohua felt that this dinosaur meat had energy, so she brought some over as an exchange.
Right now, fennel is greedy for these dinosaur meat. Ye Shaohua and Chu Yun don't care about fennel.
The two of them looked at each other and took some weapons to stroll around the market.
There were already quite a few tribes that had arrived earlier than them, and some of them were even affiliated tribes around the first class cities.
The affiliated tribes of the first class cities had a good life as long as they were strong. Those who weren't strong were like slaves.
In a place not far from them.
A group of people from the Cang Lan tribe were dressed in worn-out linen clothes. If this group of people were to be placed in the eyes of the people of the first class cities, they could only be described as miserable.
"Lord, we really don't have anything else," Ye Kun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said flatteringly, "Can you let us see Lord Ge Bing? My daughter also has the power of a sacrifice …"
"See what? Do you think Lord Ge Bing is someone you can see whenever you want?" The man who spoke impatiently looked at Ye Kun, "The power of a sacrifice? If we randomly pick someone from the first class city, two out of three will have the power of a sacrifice. Everyone wants to see Lord Ge Bing, where would she have so much free time?"
Seeing this man like this, Ye Kun hardened his heart.
Then he turned to look at a young man behind him and said in a low voice, "Give it to me."
The young man's face showed resistance, but in the end, he still took it out.
What he took out was a piece of fine cloth that was about to be brand new.
Ye Kun handed the cloth to the man in front of him and continued to say respectfully, "Lord, please help."
This cloth was a bit fine. Even in the first class city, not everyone could wear it. The middle-aged man's eyes lit up. He reached out to receive it and smiled, "Alright, I'll take it. When I report to Lord Ge Bing later, I'll help you ask. But whether Lord Ge Bing is willing to see you, I don't know."
"Thank you lord for being willing to help!" Hearing this, the eyes of Ye Kun and the others lit up.
When the middle-aged man left, they withdrew their ardent gazes.
The young man who had just taken out the cloth was sallow and emaciated, "Tribe leader, we don't have much cloth left. If we still don't see Lord Ge Bing, we'll all be killed by the Wolf Tribe …"
"Ming," Ye Kun didn't look at him. Instead, he looked at the girl dressed in fine cloth beside him, "Whether our Cang Lan tribe can survive depends on this."
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