Chapter 639 - 638, Our Last_1
At this point, Meng Zhuo suddenly spoke up: "You should probably sit down and watch the transaction, Namila. Whether something is needed or not isn’t up to you or us to decide."
Although his face was still friendly, his words lacked courtesy.
Nakula furrowed his brows and pulled Namila down to sit.
Suddenly, Nakula froze as he was holding Namila’s arm. His face turned serious, and he swiftly turned to look behind him. All he saw were a multitude of orc heads.
He rubbed the goosebumps that had suddenly popped up on his skin. He had clearly sensed a strong killing intent, and moreover...
It had come from behind him, where the orcs from the Nacha Tribe sat.
"Since everyone is ready, I will check the items for trade and determine the order of transactions after," Mu Qing’s words brought Nakula back to reality.
Everyone saw Mu Qing walk down from the stage and directly come to the Watson Tribe’s position. He looked at the three sectioned tree containers in Fu Yi’s hands, and everyone could see the urgency on his face.
He rubbed his hands together, grinning while showing his big white teeth towards Ji Nuan: "Shaman Ji Nuan, are these containers filled with potions or pills?"
Ji Nuan leaned forward and laughed: "If it’s stored in sectioned tree containers, then it must be a potion."
Mu Qing happily nodded: "Potion, it’s a good thing either way."
After speaking, he immediately announced: "The Watson Tribe will go first."
The orc leaders looked at each other, but no one raised any objections.
Following the Watson Tribe were the Nacha Tribe, Monte Tribe, Dashi Tribe, and the Gray Bear Tribe. The Gru Tribe, who had just offended Mu Qing, was placed last.
Bowman’s face immediately turned extremely ugly.
However, facing Mu Qing who was in charge of the exchange meeting, he dared not say a word. He merely sat at his spot with a stern face, gazing darkly towards the Watson Tribe, blaming them for everything that had just happened.
Even though Ji Nuan only prepared three sectioned tree containers of potions, she exchanged them for a third of the Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves. This left the Nacha and Gru Tribes dumbfounded. Were these three sectioned tree containers really that precious?
Seeing Mu Qing’s delicate handling of the containers, and his face that held them dearly, the chiefs from the large tribes could only pull a face. They pulled out some items to evenly share the rest of the Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves.
"There is one more thing to exchange, and I believe everyone knows what it is." Mu Qing smiled, taking a beast skin package from Mu Chun. He carefully unrolled it, revealing five Divine Fruits, their dazzling gleam shining under the sun.
All the Chiefs stood up, their faces filled with determination.
"Our tribe will go last." Ji Nuan’s voice sounded from the side and was greeted with the foolish stares of the orcs.
But she didn’t mind, closing her eyes to rest.
The Nacha Tribe spent all the goods they brought, and with a bit of leniency from Mu Qing, they barely managed to exchange for a Divine Fruit.
Both the Monte Tribe and the Dashi Tribe each exchanged for a fruit.
The Chiefs of the Dashi Tribe and the Gray Bear Tribe combined the goods from both tribes to exchange for a fruit. The two agreed to do the same at the next trade meet. The first Divine Fruit naturally went to the Dashi Tribe.
Even though the Gru Tribe had offended him, who would dislike having more exchangeable goods? By asking the other tribes for an extra ten percent of goods, Mu Qing finally gave a Divine Fruit to Bowman.