I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early-Chapter 786 - 554 [Anomaly: Liang · Flame Beast]

Chapter 786 -554 [Anomaly: Liang · Flame Beast]

After introducing myself, the Dwarf Council President leaned slightly forward and said to the various races: “The journey of our civilization has been ongoing for three years now, and we will rest here for a while to replenish our logistics resources.”

“It’s really a bother to the Wulan Clan for taking care of us, as well as disturbing everyone else.”

“No, no, it’s no bother, it’s what we should do.” Ta Gang quickly waved his hand.

Stormbrew looked at the flat road surface, with brand-new electric cars parked by the roadside. The temperature here was approximately minus 2 degrees Celsius, and the geothermal conditions were quite decent.

The road surface was made of asphalt, mixed with a low-freezing-point material called “Self-Melting Snow,” which had a slow-setting effect to lower the road’s freezing point, increasing its friction resistance.

“Our logistics officer will connect with you and purchase supplies at market price. What currency do you use here?”

“We generally use Green Grass Coins here, but ordinary mineral trades can also be used for payment…” The two parties exchanged pleasantries, each with ulterior motives.

Meanwhile, the old strangers, feeling quite bored, picked their ears and combed through their large beards.

Though they were quite irritable and couldn’t care less about these cliche conversations, they also understood the necessity of maintaining appropriate decorum in diplomatic dealings.

Many things cannot be rushed!

If they rushed to attack the Green Grass City’s inns, that would be too hasty and leave no room for maneuver. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

The atmosphere had to be enlivened, more emotions stirred, so more civilizations would know about this event.

A dwarf clad in silver-white armor spoke: “Hello, friends, I’m Stormbringer, the logistics officer of the Dwarf Clan, and I’ve come from afar bringing some small gifts for everyone.”

This Storm Dwarf clapped hands, and a group of soldiers clad in power armor carried over large boxes.

Inside, pieces of armor with a red glow were displayed!

The armor shone brightly with red light, exuding noble dignity, its surface engraved with numerous carvings, inlaid with food brighter than the stars.

On the chest, there was a red scale continuously emitting heat.

Even more amazing, this armor had the ability to contract, allowing most races to wear it easily.

It’s a symbol of noble etiquette!

“Is this… Fire Scale Noble Clothing?!”

Market price — one Spirit Essence per piece!

Right now, gifting one piece to each race is indeed a generous gesture.

Ta Gang was the first to accept this red armor, its radiant glow shining on his face, adding a touch of prosperity.

Wearing it, he felt a spring-like warmth.

But he felt no joy, rather a sense of falling into an ice cellar.

Because the more the other party gave now, the greater the demand would be in the future!

“It’s too small, even with contracting ability, still a bit tight, can’t wear it.”

At this moment, the voice of the One-eyed Chief could be heard from not far away.

“Don’t talk nonsense, this thing is worth one Spirit Essence… it’s a bestseller among powerful races, upper-class nobles feel quite prestigious wearing this armor!” The Goblin Chief, shaking his hips, joyfully donned the Fire Scale Noble Clothing, as if he was transformed into a powerful race.

The chief wasn’t foolish either, immediately changing the tone: “You’re truly impressive, Storm Whatever… Lord, you’re an honored guest of my One-eyed Clan, let me treat you to a beer.”

The dwarves gracefully stroked their beards.

These costs were necessary, no regrets!

Market price is one Spirit Essence, but the cost for their internal forging was actually just 0.2 Spirit essence per piece.

With a wave of loyal followers, the tasks ahead would be much easier.

The next second, the One-eyed Chief began lamenting: “My One-eyed clan is destitute, a weak race, and we’ve had a few more births lately. Storm Whatever Lord, could you spare another noble outfit for me?!”

The dwarves were taken aback by the expectant look from the big guy—how could you beg on the spot?

Yet, amidst all the eyes, to show decorum, he couldn’t refuse and had to nod.

“So generous!” The One-eyed Chief chuckled, “This is worth one Spirit Essence, which is a billion Green Grass Coins! If my clan sells it, each person could get ten thousand, and everyone can eat meat this month!”

All the dwarves widened their eyes, you actually want to sell this armor to Green Grass City! They’re our competitors.

The ill-tempered Copperbeard Dwarves nearly erupted in anger.

Even some civilization representatives acknowledged this, discussing “The Dwarf Clan is very generous,” “Selling it is the best deal,” “We weak races aren’t worthy of wearing formal attire,” “A billion Green Grass Coins can buy ten thousand high-end nanoware items.”

The atmosphere grew increasingly awkward.

The dwarves stood stiffly in place, the Council President could only comfort himself: “Weak races are weak because there’s a bit of a problem with intelligence.”

In the end, Ta Gang saw their awkwardness and loudly scolded, “One-eyed Chief, don’t be ungrateful.”

“This is a gift between civilizations, not a private donation, how could you sell it outright?! It symbolizes friendship and peace! Even if it’s a personal gift, you shouldn’t sell a friend’s present.”

Stormbrew waved a hand gracefully: “No worries! They’re impoverished, consider this as a generous donation from our clan.”

“Someone, give them an additional three thousand Pig Beasts.”

“Yes!”

These guys started spreading coins generously, lightning up the One-eyed Giant hit by the windfall, who happily drove a herd of pigs back home.