V1.Chapter 64

This is Murphy's first time to see the legendary Centaur, which is quite different from what he imagined.

Green shawl, long hair, delicate facial features of human women, narrow ears, golden eyes, very attractive color, the upper body is human body, wearing a light green robe, robe hem on both sides of the opening is very big, a bit like the style of cheongsam, half down the human body, half on horseback. The hair of the horse is pure white. From the human point of view, the female Centaur's lower body is a beautiful pure white pony.

Although the lower body does not conform to the human aesthetic, Murphy has to admit that she is very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

If Murphy remembers correctly, the pure white centaurs are the nobles of the Centaurs. According to legend, they have the blood of a certain demigod in the last era. These centaurs are different from ordinary centaurs. They are smart and master knowledge. They are the leaders of the Centaur tribe. They are responsible for guiding the direction of the tribe, and educating other centaurs as much as possible, so that they can enter the ranks of the intelligent race.

It must be mentioned here that ordinary centaurs are not easy to communicate.

They advocate violence, like fighting and plundering. They are no more intelligent race than jackals, and have little to do with civilization.

"Human beings, you have the breath of gods." Step on step, the beautiful pure white Centaur comes to Murphy. She looks at Murphy with her golden eyes and says slowly.

The golden eyes, Murphy seems to see the light from her eyes, just like the high priest.

Is he a God's servant again?

Each other's voice is very soft, but it makes people feel kind, as if with a trace of charm.

"The breath of the gods?" Murphy stepped back a little, looked up at each other, laughed and said, "Athena, the goddess of wisdom, is with me!"

Although she is a female Centaur, she is much taller than Murphy. Visually, the female Centaur is about 2.2 meters high. In the Centaur group, if the male Centaur can basically have more than 2.4 meters of strong physique, it is a race far more powerful than humans and jackals!

Murphy's ambiguous reply made the other party frown slightly. She looked down at Murphy displeasantly and said slowly, "my name is Milun. I'm from the Loxar Centaur tribe."

"Murphy, Lord of Athens." Murphy didn't care. He nodded and whispered.

With that, Murphy raised her hand to the nearby woods and said slowly, "I've prepared some food over there. Maybe we can sit down and talk slowly."

The Centaurs don't like to communicate with humans, so the meeting place Murphy didn't arrange in the territory, but in the woods outside the territory.

The Centaur's messengers didn't come with general riodari. They arrived half a day later than riodari. Accompanied by general riodari and Spartan heavy armored fanatics, the other side was a centaur with 16 strong men who wanted to match a long bow.

It can be seen that her status in the Centaur tribe is not low.

There was a wooden table with lots of fruits, golden and crisp lambs, and a bottle of wine that Murphy had been reluctant to drink for a long time. There is a chair on one side of the table and a snow-white cloth on the other.

Murphy's thoughtful hospitality eased the look on the other side's face. She stepped on the snow-white cloth and squatted down slowly.

Centaurs don't sit in chairs.

After Murphy sat down, she found that she seemed to overestimate her opponent, because the female Centaur, who was quite aggressive before, could not help but pick up a crisp grape with rain and dew and put it into her mouth. As if it tasted good, she reached for another one.

Sour and sweet things will always attract females.

The other side's action makes Murphy know clearly in her heart. She must be in a high position, so that she can have that kind of pressure. In terms of experience alone, I'm afraid there won't be too much.

"Humans, we are at war with the mammoths to the north. We urgently need a batch of iron to forge weapons! " After eating several grapes in succession, the beautiful female Centaur seemed to remember that she still had business to talk about.

"No problem." Murphy replied calmly. After a pause, he said, "the question is, what can your tribe repay?"

As a nomadic people, the Centaur tribe is still very traditional in the way of barter. In fact, before the trade, the slave merchant plifi went to the back of the southern plain to buy a batch of goods. Because many centaurs don't accept silver.

"We can trade for bows and fur. Of course, we can also give you some metals that humans like. " Milun looked at Murphy, and her golden eyes seemed to twinkle.

Metal? Silver?

"Longbow and fur we don't need. How much silver can you bring out? " Murphy picked up an apple, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and said slowly.

"A bunch." Milun made a gesture with her hand, trying to explain it to Murphy.

Murphy almost choked on the apple when he heard that he was staggering. He swallowed the apple hard. He took a long breath.

What's a bunch of adjectives?

Is it used to describe the amount of silver coins?

As if the figure was unclear, Milun pointed to a hillside not far away and said, "it's like that hillside, but it's shorter than that one."

Murphy looked at the little slope and made a rough estimate, which was close to 100000 silver coins.

"All silver?" Murphy asked curiously.

"What is silver? Is this silver? " Milun took a silver bracelet from her white arm and asked curiously.

Murphy is speechless.

He understood that the silver coin in the mouth of this little female horse was actually more of this kind of silver. It's probably an ornament they plundered from other races. As a non monetary race, silver coins and silver products may not be much different in their eyes.

"One pound of silver for ten pounds of iron, is there a problem?" In saying this sentence, Murphy felt like an evil businessman!

Maybe the other side will understand more with weight.

The beautiful little mare frowned and calculated. In fact, calculation is a big problem for centaurs, which is why they seldom trade with other races. You can't expect a race that's still stuck on simple addition and subtraction to understand the meaning of multiplication and division.

Yes, for centaurs, arithmetic is a mystery.

In order to make the other party understand the deal more clearly.

Murphy first took out a grape, and then picked up an apple, evil way: "such a large silver, you can exchange such a large iron."

"Deal!" Beautiful little mare now understand, she nodded excitedly, said: "you are an honest human."

Looking at each other's pure eyes, Murphy suddenly felt that he was too evil.

But he soon convinced himself.

I only earn 300% profit. Compared with other human profiteers, I am very kind.