People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 80 What else do you want besides being rich!
Mythrond is a city built by elves, but in fact, when Tang Sen brought the dwarves to the market in Mythrond, all he saw were humans, and there were no traces of elves at all.

This made Tang Sen a little regretful. He was still very curious about elves. This race has unique advantages. Not only are they handsome in appearance, but also have amazing fighting power. In fact, in Middle-earth, elves are not inferior to dwarves in power , even more comprehensive in terms of skills.

If you can abduct a group of elves, it will definitely help your plan a lot.

However, the appearance of Tang Sen and others in Mythrond actually attracted no less attention than the appearance of elves, not to mention that dwarves rarely swaggered through the market on such a large scale, and Tang Sen's distinctive face also made people Humans looked sideways again and again.

Compared with the humans in Middle-earth, Tang Sen's facial features are obviously much softer, but the dwarves can't see the difference.

"A healthy pony horse costs five silver coins. We have 24 dwarves, and we need 120 silver coins. Add food and supplies, at least 150 silver coins."

Shalin and Tang Sen were in the same row, chattering endlessly: "I think this money can be saved completely, the dwarves have enough stamina to walk."

"I haven't." Tang Sen said bluntly, "I've had enough of walking."

"Besides, the problems that can be solved with money are all small problems. Don't worry, I will pay all the money. You just need to take me to find the best horse."

"By the way, there is also a clothing store. I need to change my clothes."

It's not that Tang Sen wants some exquisite and decent clothes. He will have to travel a long distance next time, and even the most exquisite clothes will not last long. It's just that he urgently needs a dress with a hood.

It cannot be expected that there will be no moonlight every night. Tang Sen does not intend to reveal his identity as an undead for the time being.

"It's easy to do things with money!" Shalin pointed to a roadside shop: "There is an elf logo on the signboard of that shop, indicating that the clothes inside are made by elves, um, the clothes made by those damn elves are gaudy, Good for nothing and very expensive!"

She waved her arms, and her tone was full of resentment: "A fine long sword made by a dwarf only sells for a few silver coins, and an elf cloak is sold for hundreds of silver coins! What kind of fool would be fooled by this? "

Tang Sen glanced at her, "That's what I want to buy."

In fact, elf clothing is indeed worth the price. The most advanced elf cloak has various characteristics, including warm in winter and cool in summer, never getting wet, and reducing the sense of existence. At critical times, wearing an elf cloak may be able to avoid Orc's evil gaze.

He strolled into the shop, and the dwarves poured in one after another, crowding the shop to the brim.

"Bring out the best stuff here!"

Sharin slapped the counter and shouted loudly.

The shopkeeper was taken aback, thinking that these dwarves were going to do some moneyless business because they were poor and crazy.

"A cloak with a hood, don't worry, the price is not a problem." Tang Sen's words successfully calmed the shopkeeper's panic, and he quickly found a dark green elf cloak.

"A good item just bought from the elves, 150 silver coins."

Tang Sen reached out to take it, and the cloak felt extremely soft in the hand. You don't need to put it on to know that it will fit snugly and comfortably.

So Tang Sen took out a Mithril coin and said, "I don't have any silver coins, but I think this thing is enough to pay the price of the cloak."

"Wait!" The dwarves shouted immediately, "Are you going to use mithril to buy a gaudy elf cloak?"

"I don't have to use mithril, but obviously, I'm so poor that all I have left is mithril." Tang Sen spread his hands: "If you can get 150 silver coins, I don't mind exchanging them with mithril coins. "

"I have two silver coins on me! What about you!" Shalin raised his hand first and shouted, "Quick, everyone gather together!"

"I have three!"

"Five!"

".I don't have a hammer on me, but my hammer is worth at least ten!"

The scene was chaotic, Tang Sen patted his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

Obviously, the 24 dwarves couldn't even make up 150 silver coins. He didn't want to see the dwarves sell their equipment for such a trivial matter, so he directly stuffed the Mithril coins into the owner's hand, picked up the elf cloak and Walk.

"keep the change."

The shop owner was a little at a loss: "Guest... I have no precedent for paying with Mithril here, and, is this really Mithril?"

"Huh?" 24 pairs of eyes that were red with anger stared at him.

"." The owner shut his mouth decisively: "Welcome to visit next time!"

Until Tang Sen exchanged Mithril coins for horses and supplies, the dwarves still did not stop condemning Tang Sen's wasteful behavior.

These dwarves are not polite. They really regard Tang Sen as their employer. They can die to protect Tang Sen in order to fulfill their duties, but this does not mean that they will treat Tang Sen as politely as they would a king.

In fact, dwarves have no such quality as politeness.

Townsend will not try to get the dwarves to change this. The methods used to deal with pirates in the last world have no effect on the dwarves. To gain the respect of the dwarves, it is absolutely impossible to use temptation or fear.

Amid such quarrels, the group finally left Misrond and officially embarked on a journey.

At this time, Tang Sen had already put on the dark green elf cloak, and the hood cast his entire face in shadow. Coupled with the tall black horse standing out from the dwarf's pony under his crotch, the whole person looked tall and mysterious. , more like a wizard than a wizard.

However, the profound atmosphere was quickly destroyed because Tang Sen couldn't ride a horse, so he staggered to and fro and nearly fell off.

"Tell me, besides being rich, what else do you want?!" Sha Lin rode alongside Tang Sen on a pony, always in case Tang Sen fell off the horse and was injured, while complaining loudly: "You are the one I see The weakest human ever! That's right, this is not the first time I've said that!"

"Isn't it enough to be rich?" Tang Sen worked hard to get used to the bumps on the horse's back.

"." Shalin was speechless for a moment.

With the horse instead of walking, the speed of the group is much faster. When the sun sets, the jungle of Taqiu is already in sight.

"Stop!" Shalin's expression suddenly became serious, staring at the jungle.

"Something is wrong!"

Tang Sen almost fell over due to the sudden reining in of his horse, and managed to stabilize his body. He looked towards the jungle, and saw the shadows of the trees shrouded in darkness in the twilight, and there was silence.

"I feel the aura of Orcs." Sharin said in a deep voice.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Sharda raised the hammer from the horse's belly and roared, "Rush in! Smash all the orcs!"

"waaagh!"

The other dwarves raised their weapons in excitement.

"What are you thinking! Are you fighting Orc cavalry in the jungle?" Sharin yelled, "Those wargs can bite off the neck of a pony with one bite!"

"The one who bought these horse flowers was Mithril!"

　Start adding more the day after tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)