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After a brief chat, Karasuba was busy making deals with the Crocodile Tribe.
The trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and the Crocodile Tribe is huge, or in other words, the trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and all major tribes is huge.
Jiang Xuan watched the two parties carrying large bags of goods over, counting them, estimating the value, and then exchanging them with each other. In this way, the transaction was completed.
Because there are no scales, there is no uniform price for various goods. This kind of transaction depends entirely on vision and brain, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.
Jiang Xuan thought that if the Teng tribe promoted steelyards and knife coins in the future to determine weight and price, the Black Teeth tribe would have less room for maneuver in transactions.
At that time, will the Black Tooth Tribe, whose interests have been harmed, become hostile to the Vine Tribe?
Jiang Xuan shook his head, feeling that his worries were a bit unfounded.
The Vine Tribe still has a long, long way to go before it wants to promote Steel Scales and Knife Coins. Who can say what will happen in the future?
In the middle of the transaction, the leader of the crocodile tribe, who had never shown up, came over.
The leader of the Crocodile Tribe likes hunting and often takes hunting teams out. He must have just returned to the tribe, so Jiang Xuan had not seen him before.
"How much was the transaction?"
The leader of the crocodile tribe came over and looked first at the things that had been traded, and then at the things that were being traded.
"Chief, the transaction is almost over."
The crocodile tribe warrior briefly reported to the leader, and then continued to trade the goods they needed with Karasuba and others.
The leader of the crocodile tribe nodded. Such transactions have been carried out countless times and there will be no problems.
The leader of the crocodile tribe stared at the completion of the transaction, then looked around and walked towards Jiang Xuan.
When Jiang Xuan saw his face, he was immediately surprised.
The leader of the crocodile tribe actually had seven warrior patterns painted on his face using seven colors!
In the past, the most common warrior tattoos he had seen were the six colors used by Huo Meng to bluff people.
Five-color warriors are already very powerful. How powerful should seven-color warriors be?
What is the limit of a warrior?
When Jiang Xuan's heart was filled with all kinds of questions, the leader of the crocodile tribe finally came over.
The leader of the crocodile tribe is a middle-aged man who is about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. He is very tall and burly. Coupled with the totem lines and warrior lines on his face, he gives people a strong sense of oppression.
After he walked up to Jiang Xuan, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "The leader of the crocodile tribe, Cimu!"
"The leader of the Vine Tribe, Xuan."
Although the opponent was very powerful, Jiang Xuan behaved very freely.
Cimu looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise and said, "Are you also the leader of the tribe?"
"Why, doesn't it look like it?"
"The strength is enough, but the age is a bit young."
"As long as you have strength, what does your age matter?"
"Hahaha, that makes sense!"
Cimu laughed and wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder, but when he reached halfway, he retracted as fast as a snake bit him.
Cimu stared at Jiang Xuan's arm and was secretly frightened, because he just felt a terrifying force.
"You...what's on your arm?"
Jiang Xuan rolled up his sleeves generously and said, "It has the totem pattern of our Vine tribe."
Cimu stared at the totem pattern on Jiang Xuan's arm, only to find that the feeling of joy just now disappeared, and the totem pattern looked very ordinary.
Could it be that it was an illusion just now?
Cimu was puzzled. Out of instinctive vigilance, he did not dare to pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder again.
"Where is your Vine Tribe?"
"The Vine Tribe is on the edge of the Southern Wilderness. Follow the river in front of you and go upstream until you see a tall vine wall. That's where we are at the Vine Tribe."
Cimu had never been to that far away place and had no intention of going there, so he stopped asking.
"White Fang is a good boy of the Crocodile Tribe. You saved White Fang. The Crocodile Tribe will remember this kindness. If you need anything in the future, just tell me."
"Thank you, Chief Cimu."
Jiang Xuan hesitated for a while and asked: "What color is Leader Cimu, the most powerful warrior?"
Cimu replied: "Currently among the major tribes in the Southern Wilderness, the most powerful warriors are the eight-color warriors. However, according to ancient legends, the most powerful warriors should be the nine-color warriors."
"Unfortunately, the Nine-Colored Warrior has not appeared for a long, long time. I don't know if I will be able to see the birth of the Nine-Colored Warrior in this life."
"Nine-color warrior..."
Jiang Xuan was completely shocked!
He originally thought that the five-color warriors were already strong, but he did not expect that the most powerful warriors in the large tribes in the middle had already reached eight-color.
He never thought that on top of the eight-color warriors, there were also the legendary nine-color warriors.
If someone really became a Nine Color Warrior, how powerful would he be?
Jiang Xuan found that he couldn't imagine what the nine-color warrior looked like, and whether he would have some special abilities like the totem god.
What if the Nine Color Warriors break through again? Will he have divine power and be on par with totem gods?
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After a brief chat, Karasuba was busy making deals with the Crocodile Tribe.
The trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and the Crocodile Tribe is huge, or in other words, the trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and all major tribes is huge.
Jiang Xuan watched the two parties carrying large bags of goods over, counting them, estimating the value, and then exchanging them with each other. In this way, the transaction was completed.
Because there are no scales, there is no uniform price for various goods. This kind of transaction depends entirely on vision and brain, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.
Jiang Xuan thought that if the Teng tribe promoted steelyards and knife coins in the future to determine weight and price, the Black Teeth tribe would have less room for maneuver in transactions.
At that time, will the Black Tooth Tribe, whose interests have been harmed, become hostile to the Vine Tribe?
Jiang Xuan shook his head, feeling that his worries were a bit unfounded.
The Vine Tribe still has a long, long way to go before it wants to promote Steel Scales and Knife Coins. Who can say what will happen in the future?
In the middle of the transaction, the leader of the crocodile tribe, who had never shown up, came over.
The leader of the Crocodile Tribe likes hunting and often takes hunting teams out. He must have just returned to the tribe, so Jiang Xuan had not seen him before.
"How much was the transaction?"
The leader of the crocodile tribe came over and looked first at the things that had been traded, and then at the things that were being traded.
"Chief, the transaction is almost over."
The crocodile tribe warrior briefly reported to the leader, and then continued to trade the goods they needed with Karasuba and others.
The leader of the crocodile tribe nodded. Such transactions have been carried out countless times and there will be no problems.
The leader of the crocodile tribe stared at the completion of the transaction, then looked around and walked towards Jiang Xuan.
When Jiang Xuan saw his face, he was immediately surprised.
The leader of the crocodile tribe actually had seven warrior patterns painted on his face using seven colors!
In the past, the most common warrior tattoos he had seen were the six colors used by Huo Meng to bluff people.
Five-color warriors are already very powerful. How powerful should seven-color warriors be?
What is the limit of a warrior?
When Jiang Xuan's heart was filled with all kinds of questions, the leader of the crocodile tribe finally came over.
The leader of the crocodile tribe is a middle-aged man who is about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. He is very tall and burly. Coupled with the totem lines and warrior lines on his face, he gives people a strong sense of oppression.
After he walked up to Jiang Xuan, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "The leader of the crocodile tribe, Cimu!"
"The leader of the Vine Tribe, Xuan."
Although the opponent was very powerful, Jiang Xuan behaved very freely.
Cimu looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise and said, "Are you also the leader of the tribe?"
"Why, doesn't it look like it?"
"The strength is enough, but the age is a bit young."
"As long as you have strength, what does your age matter?"
"Hahaha, that makes sense!"
Cimu laughed and wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder, but when he reached halfway, he retracted as fast as a snake bit him.
Cimu stared at Jiang Xuan's arm and was secretly frightened, because he just felt a terrifying force.
"You...what's on your arm?"
Jiang Xuan rolled up his sleeves generously and said, "It has the totem pattern of our Vine tribe."
Cimu stared at the totem pattern on Jiang Xuan's arm, only to find that the feeling of joy just now disappeared, and the totem pattern looked very ordinary.
Could it be that it was an illusion just now?
Cimu was puzzled. Out of instinctive vigilance, he did not dare to pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder again.
"Where is your Vine Tribe?"
"The Vine Tribe is on the edge of the Southern Wilderness. Follow the river in front of you and go upstream until you see a tall vine wall. That's where we are at the Vine Tribe."
Cimu had never been to that far away place and had no intention of going there, so he stopped asking.
"White Fang is a good boy of the Crocodile Tribe. You saved White Fang. The Crocodile Tribe will remember this kindness. If you need anything in the future, just tell me."
"Thank you, Chief Cimu."
Jiang Xuan hesitated for a while and asked: "What color is Leader Cimu, the most powerful warrior?"
Cimu replied: "Currently among the major tribes in the Southern Wilderness, the most powerful warriors are the eight-color warriors. However, according to ancient legends, the most powerful warriors should be the nine-color warriors."
"Unfortunately, the Nine-Colored Warrior has not appeared for a long, long time. I don't know if I will be able to see the birth of the Nine-Colored Warrior in this life."
"Nine-color warrior..."
Jiang Xuan was completely shocked!
…
After a brief chat, Karasuba was busy making deals with the Crocodile Tribe.
The trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and the Crocodile Tribe is huge, or in other words, the trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and all major tribes is huge.
Jiang Xuan watched the two parties carrying large bags of goods over, counting them, estimating the value, and then exchanging them with each other. In this way, the transaction was completed.
Because there are no scales, there is no uniform price for various goods. This kind of transaction depends entirely on vision and brain, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.
Jiang Xuan thought that if the Teng tribe promoted steelyards and knife coins in the future to determine weight and price, the Black Teeth tribe would have less room for maneuver in transactions.
At that time, will the Black Tooth Tribe, whose interests have been harmed, become hostile to the Vine Tribe?
Jiang Xuan shook his head, feeling that his worries were a bit unfounded.
The Vine Tribe still has a long, long way to go before it wants to promote Steel Scales and Knife Coins. Who can say what will happen in the future?
