The thing in front of me, how can I call it Rozim's thing? It looks like a human at first glance, but it is stronger than everyone present, even Rozim. The shoulders are almost as broad as a bull, and the muscles exposed between the armor of the arms are thick. It looks like a tree stump, and it is covered with a piece of red block armor. It looks quite advanced. A metal rune is embedded in the center of the chest of the armor. On its round head, which is as round as a stone, there is a pair of copper bell-like eyes, one big and the other big. He has a flat nose and a red beard around his lips.
These are actually nothing, they are normal.
However, however -
He was just over half Rozim's height.
Not seeing the hot mother-daughter flower that he wanted to see, but only a muscular dwarf, Lao Luo's expression quickly became scarier than the eyes of fear.
"Damn it, you dare to lie to me, right? You are a dwarf who deserves a beating!"
Rozim waved.
"Come on, throw this dwarf out, don't hang him outside the ship!"
"wait wait wait--"
As soon as he saw several people gathered around him, the short man immediately raised a hand and said in rough Gothic:
"It's just a waste of money. It's with Qi Xingcai, it's with Qi Xingcai!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and patted the left chest part of his armor.
"To express my anti-fish attitude - oh, it's finally better."
At this time, Loken seemed to have noticed something and pulled Rozim.
"Wait, he doesn't seem to be a dwarf."
"of course!"
The short boy raised his head.
"I am the chief salesman of the Wotan Daily Products Production and Sales Company, a non-military subsidiary of the Wotan Alliance Ymir Enterprise Group!"
"What the hell?"
Loken nodded in realization and said to Rozim:
"It's a short man."
"What a shortcoming? Can your backward biological classification be changed? It's a Hearthborn!"
Rozim turned to Loken.
"Short man? Demi-human? Looks like he's dressed like an alien."
"Well... this is still being debated in the field of alien taxonomy. Most scholars tend to believe that they are a human subspecies similar to Ogryn in a high-gravity environment, and they are no different from humans in appearance. Big, uh...except for height, there are also short people and even dwarfs among normal people. Personally, I tend to prefer the human subspecies."
"Then why haven't I heard of it before?"
"It seems that the activity range of short people is very small, and the area where they live is still a mystery. Some people think that they are in the center of the galaxy, and some think that they are at the edge of the galaxy. It is also unknown whether they can navigate in subspace... You know Yes, the empire's scientific research is too uncertain, and information dissemination is also very slow. However, unlike Ogryn, the short people seem to have their own independent technology and civilization. Whether this involves some dangerous technology, there is no internal knowledge within the Mechanicus. The conclusion is conclusive, but I heard that forging worlds such as Huangquan No. 8 like very short people to trade."
"So..."
Rozim turned his attention back to the short man, only to find that the other man ran up to Yin Siwen at some point. It turned out that the "first mate" had spilled some water on himself while drinking water and was just looking for something to wipe it with.
"Dude, use this."
The short man took out a round white cookie from his belt.
"Our company's latest product is a best-seller in the Galaxy."
Yin Siwen frowned and took a step back, looking at the thing in the other person's hand and shaking his head.
"I don't eat cookies."
"What, this is not a biscuit, this is a Wotan compressed towel. Our compressed towel is small and easy to carry. When you open a pack, it will be as big as a round cake. When put in water, it will become larger and taller. It is highly absorbent."
As he said that, he took the water glass from the dumbfounded Yin Siwen's hand, then put the thing into the quilt for a moment and took it out again. As expected, it turned into a towel.
"...When you open it, you will find an enlarged and thickened towel. You can see that it is not broken no matter how hard it is, and it does not shed lint or lint. It can be used seven or eight times without any problem. It is very convenient to take it with you on business trips. , use it to wipe your feet, then wipe your mouth, wipe your face, it is clean and hygienic, and it has a super disinfection effect. All viruses, bacteria and dangerous chemicals can be eliminated with just one wipe. It can be used as a first aid product. What? Where to buy it? ? Just place an order with me, buy five tons and get five tons free, and if you can get 100 tons, door-to-door delivery is guaranteed."
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Yin Siwen stared and opened his mouth slightly, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.
Rozim came over, picked up the towel and looked at it for a while.
"Hey, this thing seems pretty good."
Upon hearing this, the short man turned around with a professional smirk on his face.
"You can tell the captain knows the goods just by looking at him. This is my unique product. How many tons does it cost?"
"How many tons did you bring?"
"We don't have much goods on hand now, about three tons."
Rozim sneered.
"Then I'll take it all as compensation for lost work and mental loss this time."
The smile on the short man's face froze, he didn't expect that he had just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
"Um...man, we are all civilized people, we can't rob."
"What is robbery? You deceived my feelings, why should I ask for damages? I spent so much effort to get you, shouldn't you do something? I have already done my best by not throwing you off the boat now."
The short man's facial muscles twitched, then he rolled his eyes and said with a smile:
"Captain, there is no need to do this. These three tons of cargo are not much. Why don't we join forces? Let's do this big business together. There will definitely be a market for this thing in the Maelstrom."
Rozim rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said:
"Isn't this your company's product?"
"Well, it was actually developed by me personally. The company was not very optimistic about it, so I used all my savings to produce a batch and planned to go to the Maelstrom to open the market. Unfortunately, I encountered pirates... However, although most of the goods were discounted, But I have a production formula, and I can find a small workshop to start making it right away, but it just requires some capital."
"hiss--"
Rozim frowned and looked at the things in his hands, and then looked back at Loken. The other person just shrugged, and the meaning was obvious - don't ask him about this kind of thing.
"It's not impossible, but I also have a batch of goods that I need to go to the Maelstrom for processing."
The short man's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he rubbed his hands and came to Rozim.
"I'm familiar with this. I'm familiar with both black and white."
"These are mine."
Rozim pointed to the cabin and raised his eyebrows mysteriously.
"But it's a special item."
"I understand, I understand. There is a black market in the Holy Point Galaxy that specializes in special commodities. I am familiar with it."
"That's fine, we'll have a happy cooperation."
With that said, Rozim stretched out his hand.
"My name is Rozim, a man who aspires to marry 99 wives and become the largest businessman in the galaxy."
"My name is Dogo Kejie, uh...why 99?"
"Because the old man said that only our emperor's grandfather can marry 100 people."
Afterwards, Rozim introduced the other members one by one. When he learned that there were greenskins and Hruds in the team, Dogo Koje was so frightened that he almost wanted to slip into the lifeboat and escape. Fortunately, Rozim said something After explaining, he finally understood that this was a multi-racial criminal group.
Well, this doesn't seem to be that unusual in the Maelstrom.
