Chapter three hundred and eighty first favorability
Before Di Lanxue said anything, the Krupp giants were dissatisfied. The six guards stood up, glared at Rooney, and prepared to fight.
Rooney was arrogant, but not an idiot. He knew he couldn't defeat these giants in a single fight, so he snorted, folded his arms and said nothing.
The macho man coughed, walked to the elder, lowered his head and reported in his ear, and pointed at Downton.
"It's dusk. I'm going to have dinner with my grandson now. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow." The elder growled angrily and waved his hand to drive away the guests.
The elder spoke the language of Netheril. As the country that established the most powerful magical civilization, this language not only became the common language of the Western Continent for tens of thousands of years, but also spread to other planes along with the magic warships until Netherland.
The Seril civilization was ended after its destruction.
As shamans and magicians, Garnett and Muller were naturally familiar with this language. Faced with the elder's rude attitude, they did not feel any anger and stood up to leave with a smile.
"Eh? No more talk?" Kramer, the middle-aged group leader, didn't understand and couldn't help asking.
There was a trace of disgust in the Wolf King's eyes and he ignored him. Mueller nodded cheerfully, "I asked you to come tomorrow!"
"Tell him that we are the Savage Garden mercenary group and have powerful forces..." Kramer slapped the table and leaned forward, trying to get the elder to change his decision, but found that he didn't even raise his eyelids.
Kramer's chest heaved with anger like a toad. He was very anxious. He was finally the first group of adventurers to find the giant tribe. If he couldn't get enough benefits, when more forces came, he might even be divided.
Not here anymore.
"Speak for yourself!" Mueller left the stone house.
Downton and others noticed that this kid was very capable. Even the Wolf King had to leave and camp outside the canyon. Instead, he chatted and laughed with the macho giant, and he also used Aboriginal language.
"Homer, didn't you say that the Krupp language is a minority language? Why do so many people know it?" Downton was puzzled, "Do they also have ancient grimoires?"
"Don't underestimate the heroes of the world. I am not the only one who is knowledgeable." Homer thought this was a good blow, at least it made Downton afraid of being arrogant. "You have to keep working hard. Once you stop, you will be surpassed!"
"Everyone, welcome to the Krupp tribe." The elder stood up and walked in front of everyone. He greeted with a smile. "Young man, thank you for saving my grandson."
"It's an honor for us to be invited as guests." Hannah rushed to answer. Her pronunciation of Netherese was quite pure. She was not embarrassed, which made her sigh in relief.
"Do as the Romans do. Let's communicate in Krupp. This is also a sign of respect for you." Downton spoke fluent Aboriginal language, showing a friendly gesture for the sake of giants.
"No problem!" The elder was very satisfied with Downton's answer. Except for Di Lanxue and him, everyone else came to the tribe. Although they tried hard to hide it, the aura of greed and robbery was still strong and disgusting.
"Downton, what did you say?" Hearing that the elder had changed the language, Hannah couldn't help but question Downton. If she didn't understand, she wouldn't be able to communicate, so naturally the transaction wouldn't be possible.
"Who knows, I don't have a mouth on my face!" Downton shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Hannah's face was livid with anger, but she had no way to vent her anger. She originally wanted to ask Di Lanxue for help, but she held it back. She didn't want to embarrass that person. In the final analysis, she was still not knowledgeable enough.
The giants were very enthusiastic, especially Thiessen's mother. When she saw that her son was safe and sound, she hugged Downton and thanked her, almost crushing Downton's sternum to pieces with her strength.
The staple food of the tribe is various kinds of meat, which are either grilled or boiled, plus a kind of light red gruel. Although it is quite delicious, no one can bear to eat it every day.
The secret environment is harsh and plants are rare, so when ten plates full of fruits were served on the dining table, everyone understood that this was the most luxurious and sincere hospitality from the giant.
After Di Lanxue expressed her gratitude, she took out a lot of supplies from the eight-dimensional space of the magic ring, all of which were food she had never seen in the secret realm.
The child came to the table, holding his fingers in his mouth, staring longingly at the fragrant fruit cheese, drooling all over his clothes.
Shishiji didn't mind them being sloppy and distributed them to them.
Looking at the faint smile on Di Lanxue's lips, Downton understood that she was not putting on a show, but really liked these children.
"How can I ask you to provide food? I'm so sorry, I didn't treat you well!" The elder scratched his scalp in embarrassment, but there was nothing that could be done about it. The civilization in the secret realm was still in the era of tribes and clans, and the means of living were very poor.
"You're too outrageous to say that!" Downton quickly interrupted. Tens of millions of Sherman War Bears had been given away. It would not be worth losing points here, so he urged anxiously, "Holland."
Ma, send me a barrel of wine quickly!"
A spiral space door opened beside Downton, and the elemental arm carried an oak barrel and handed it out.
The senses of the elder and the macho man were very keen. The moment the spatial fluctuations occurred, they immediately secretly stared at Downton, and their muscles tensed. If he did anything abnormal, he would definitely be shot instantly.
"Oye, grandpa, uncle, this is the elven wine, a tribute that only human kings are entitled to enjoy!" Thiessen cheered, grabbed the barrel and pulled it to his side, took a wooden bowl, and unscrewed the deer's throat.
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The moment the amber wine slurry flows out, the rich aroma of wine floats in every corner of the room, making people unable to help but be intoxicated.
The giants sniffed, sniffing the aroma of the wine and staring at the barrel, wanting to swallow it immediately.
Thiessen swallowed his saliva and brought the cup to the elder.
"It tastes good, elf? It's such an ancient word!" The elder finished the drink in one breath, wiped his mouth, and sighed with emotion.
Downton poured wine for everyone, but Hannah and the trio naturally didn't get any points, which made Fanny grit her teeth angrily.
"Huh? It's actually five thousand years of moonlight wine. This is the unique specialty of the dawn elves!" Di Lanxue took a sip and smiled, "Elder, you are very lucky. In the human kingdom, except for the nine major
The royal family of the empire and other countries have no way of getting this kind of fine wine from the Dawn Elf tribe."
"Your Highness is indeed knowledgeable!" Downton praised. Di Lanxue's character was truly impeccable. If it were anyone else, he would never praise his competitors' gifts, otherwise his own gifts would be relatively devalued.
"Really?" The elder touched his beard.
"The value of this barrel of grape wine is at least thirty million gold coins!" Di Lanxue casually introduced the effects of moonshine wine, and everyone was dazzled.
Fanny and Vieri swallowed, wanting to taste it, but they were too embarrassed to speak.
Hearing Di Lanxue's comment, Downton almost spit out a mouthful of wine. He seemed calm, but he was already roaring in his heart, "Homer, you prodigal son, for thirty million, I can hire a thousand ogres."
The human team lasted three years!"
"Aren't you going to be a loser? Sherman and the Bear were just given away!" Homer retorted.
"Although Thiessen didn't say it clearly, to be able to possess such a detailed map and claim to have stolen it from his father means that his status is definitely not low. It turns out that he is the son of the tribal chief. My big bet is right.
Downton said depressedly, "These giants have never seen the world. Ordinary wine is enough. Do they deserve to drink such expensive wine?"
"Idiot, let me ask you, no matter how many drinks you give me, will you still be remembered when the novelty of the Krupp Giant wears off?"
Downton shook his head.
"Don't forget, you are not the only Westerner who comes here. Even if you exchanged some drinks for some supplies in the early stage, what happens later? When others come up with more valuable goods, the giants may think you are deceiving them."
Homer taught Downton that he hated iron and said, "It's different now. The first thing you gave me when we met was a war bear and a thousand-year-old wine. It not only showed your generosity, but also represented your strength. After all, this is only the ninth largest city in the world."
A rare wine owned only by the imperial family!"
"You want me to impress the giants at once and take the opportunity to make the friendship stronger." Downton knew that at the same price, the giants would definitely sell the goods to him, "but how can I deal with the vicious competition from others?"
Woolen cloth?"
"That's why you don't understand the Krupp giants. These guys are actually very simple. As long as you treat them well, they will not betray friendship." The cheap god couldn't stand it anymore. "What's the cargo? You want it?"
Recruit this tribe, the Krupp giants are the most valuable goods."
"They are willing to fight for me?" Downton didn't believe it. Although the elder looked vulgar, he was very smart.
"Idiot, your target is those young people. If you recruit them away, wouldn't Krupp's future be in your hands?" Homer wanted to knock Downton on the head, "Why do you think Di Lanxue gave those young people
Children's things? If you win the hearts of children, you will win the hearts of their parents."
"Hey, hey, Di Lanxue is not as sinister as you think. Her eyes are very pure." The Cheap God defended Shizi Ji.
Di Lanxue was always calm, chatting and laughing with a little girl, without any hint of any conspiracy.
Hannah was anxious. Her elite education since she was a child had allowed her to understand at a glance what the most valuable thing about the giant tribe was. But now, as she watched Downton pour down a barrel of wine, the giant was impressed by Downton's generous and forthright gesture and fell in love with him. She was depressed and confused.
have no choice.
Although her father is a Grand Duke and holds the rank of scepter, maintaining the normal operation of a principality requires a lot of investment, so when it comes to financial resources, Hannah is no match for Downton.
"How disgusting!" Fanny muttered.
"I'm sorry, we shouldn't have doubted you just now!" The giant couldn't hide his true feelings. The macho man felt very sorry for being wary of Downton just now, so he punished himself with a glass of apology.
"It doesn't matter!" Downton didn't care, but he couldn't help but slander him. Are you just pretending to have one more drink? (To be continued...)
