Chapter 973: The Eagle Country Doesn’t Make Friends, so We’ll Go to Your Door with You! (Push up to Add 1 Update)

Gretel looked to his left, and the White-Horned King lowered his huge head and looked at him in a friendly manner;

Looking to the right, several chiefs of large tribes and the great witch priest stood in a row, their old faces smiling like sunflowers - although it was already dark now, the sunflowers should have closed their flower plates.

Look at that, even if they want to catch a level 15 monster, these people will immediately pounce on it, tie it up and carry it to him.

Gretel felt a little warm in her heart for a moment. Compared to the Eagle Country, which is so wary and crooked, always thinking about digging holes for him and holding Lin En back to make things difficult for him, these natives are indeed much cuter -

In this case, he can't let him down even more.

He raised a smile, stretched out his hand to hold it, and the ancient vine bird jumped into his palm. After flapping its wings twice, it suddenly flew to the ground again and turned into a giant bird as tall as a person.

Gretel calmed down, used his mental power to communicate with it, and rummaged in its stomach for a while. I saw the little bird opening its mouth and spitting out a bunch of light balls. Ping bang, ping bang, it fell to the ground and appeared as boxes one after another:

"This is my gift to you." Gretel raised his hand and pointed, and the lid of the box flew open, revealing a large package of things inside. The chief of the Kestrel tribe said with an ouch:

"That's unnecessary—"

Halfway through the words, he bit the tip of his tongue hard and hissed in pain. Under the illumination ball, dozens of packages were laid out in rows, filled with various utensils:

From the thickest and longest quilt needles, to thin and short sewing needles, to spools of thread;

From large scissors with palm-long blades that can cut even fur, to small and delicate scissors that can be used to cut hair and nails;

Buttons made of wood, copper, horn, and various materials;

Machetes, axes, saws, saw blades bundled together;

In a large iron pot, heavy square buns were wrapped with dried cattails. Gretel held it up with the hand of the mage, brought it to the chief, and poked a hole:

White crystal powder flows out "swishingly". The great chief dipped a little with his thick finger, brought it to his mouth and tasted it, and immediately opened his eyes wide:

"Salt--"

And it’s salt that has a pure taste and is not bitter at all. Compared with the salt they got from the seaside tribes who traveled hundreds or thousands of miles away, the color and taste are much better...

"This, this..."

The chief of the Kestrel tribe rubbed his hands back and forth, his eyes fell on the big bag of salt, and he couldn't pull it out.

Salt, this is salt! Such a large amount of salt, in their tribe, is enough to exchange for a whole bag of furs, the kind that only a warrior can carry with enough strength!

Not to mention these needles and threads, scissors, knives and axes, and various other supplies are all they need every day. You can live without them, but with them, daily life is so convenient——

Just say that the needle and thread are ready. Grind a bone needle with bird bones or fish bones, or grind a needle with horns, animal teeth, or thick thorns, and then make eyes. How much time and effort will it take? A family often only has one needle, which should be used with great care...

The thickest bundle of needles in Gretel's bag contains at least a hundred needles! And in the big bag he spread out, there were at least dozens of needle packs stacked together...

"This, this is too polite..."

The three big chiefs and several small chiefs were jostling each other, breathing heavily. If you want to refuse, you can’t bear it, if you want to accept it shamelessly, it’s too precious——

"We are friends." Gretel had already smiled and spread his hands to stop them from talking. These things were all bought by Valensimo on his instructions before he came here, or he took the money directly from his hands and went on a big purchase:

The total value is not high, adding up to only tens or hundreds of gold coins - thanks to Nevis' industrial capabilities. In comparison, the floor space in space equipment is more valuable.

If it weren't for the ancient vine bird given by Elder Tapros, he would never have considered bringing so many things; and ordinary businessmen, even unlike a magician with a background like him, have even more limited transportation capacity, and would never consider bringing these things. Goods go so far.

If these products were really sent here, the price would be dozens of times higher than in Nevis, which is not a big deal. But what Gretel values ​​​​is not gold coins at all, not to mention that the natives have given enough gold:

"You asked me to accept your gift, then you must also accept my gift. How about it? Do you want it? If you don't want me to leave!"

"……want."

Several chiefs gritted their teeth and accepted the gift with a shameless smile. It is so needed, and this gift is really delivered to their hearts.

This Lord Son of God is so kind, and the gifts he brings are all for their sake!

They raised their voices to greet people, carried the gifts down, and placed them in a public tent to guard them. As for how to allocate it, we should never go back and quarrel again. In short, it must be fair and reasonable. Absolutely, cannot, live up to the good intentions of the Son of God!

After accepting these gifts, the chiefs' attitude toward Gretel became even more affectionate. The chief of the Kestrel tribe looked far to the west, took a step forward, and beat his chest:

"Lord Son of God, you are our best friend! You are our forever friend! - Don't worry, those guys from the Eagle Country are not doing things grandly and have bad intentions. We are all watching! If they don't hand over Your friend, we will fight with you!"

"Yes, and me!"

"And us! The warriors of the Black Panther tribe will never take a step back!"

"And us!"

From a distance, a pale golden figure fluttered its wings and landed far away, beyond the reach of the bonfire.

Several Golden Eagle warriors listened to the distant noises, the singing, dancing and laughter of the soldiers, and the loud voices of the chiefs. All the excitement belongs to others and has nothing to do with them.

No one was waiting for them, no one invited them, and even the indigenous chiefs were talking about them behind their backs and ostracizing them. Soon, the voice of the White-horned King rumbled:

"I can't go to such a high plateau... But if they don't give back your friends and my territory, they are not allowed to come here in the future!"

"well said!"

"This is how you should deal with them!"

"When you treat your benefactors and comrades-in-arms, you must hold back their friends. Don't make friends with such people!"

The Golden Eagle warriors looked at each other. After a while, the leading Golden Eagle warrior whispered:

"Fortunately, we reported to the Eagle God..."

"Yes, I hope they can adopt our opinion... Putting the person back will make it easier to negotiate in the future, right? After all, those white ghosts are still very troublesome. It would be better to have more helpers..."

Little does Gretel know that his rescue operation will soon take a turn for the better. At this time, he smiled and expressed his gratitude to the chiefs, the Great Witch Festival, and the White-horned King. Regarding the question "What else do you need?", he smiled and waved his hand:

"Oh, you all are so enthusiastic. Everything I didn't expect has been sent here. I really don't need anything anymore. Otherwise... when my other companions arrive, I will ask them again to see what they need. What? And Brother Lin En, he may need something..."

"Your companion, we have already gone to pick him up!" The Great Witch of the Kestrel Tribe raised his arm. Grete noticed that the bird-shaped totem on his arm had disappeared... The Great Witch Festival explained with a smile:

"The notice has been sent over there. By now, the warriors escorting your companions should have gathered. You will be able to see them tomorrow morning at the earliest and tomorrow night at the latest."

The spirit of the kestrel, the soul contained by the kestrel god, had taken off after the war. At this time, the young shaman who stayed dozens of miles away with the cows and cubs in the White-horned King's group should have received the news...

If Lord Son of God's entourage is willing to travel all night, they will probably arrive tomorrow morning; even if they set off early tomorrow morning, they can still arrive in the evening. After they discussed it for a few days, the gift dedicated to the Son of God was delivered!

Grete breathed out and nodded heavily. He said goodbye and returned to his original place to read and look through all the gold jewelry with Serira. Unknowingly, it was already late at night. Early the next morning, before Bernard and others arrived, several Golden Eagle warriors came over:

"We prayed to the Eagle God early in the morning and conveyed the news to the country. Oracle, since he is fighting alongside us, he is our friend. There is no reason to hold on to a friend... Mr. Lin En, soon we will Will be sent here."

Grete let out a heavy breath. Thank God, thank God...I'm finally going to see someone. After struggling for so long, Brother Lin is finally safe!

"When will you arrive?"

"This... it's a long way from the Eagle Kingdom. Even if there are Golden Eagle warriors flying to escort it, it will take seven or eight days... The mountains are high and the forests are dense along the way. There are many powerful monsters. We must ensure the safety of Mr. Lin En..."

The leading Golden Eagle warrior reported carefully. Seeing that Gretel's expression became indifferent, he stopped being pretentious and sped up:

"In addition to escorting Mr. Lin En, there will also be a batch of gifts that will be escorted over at the same time. The people of the Eagle God and the Snake God will never treat our friends badly. We will always remember everything you have done for us! Also! have……"

"Needless to say." Gretel was already a little impatient. He stood up with a flutter of sleeves, took a step out, and then turned to look at the other party:

"Sending Brother Lin En here as soon as possible is better than anything else. As for the other things, whether you ask for it or win over him, I won't say anything else until I see the person and make sure Brother Lin En is not injured or sick!"

The Golden Eagle warrior opened his mouth, and seeing Gretel no longer paying attention to him, he could only speak faster:

"Then we will say goodbye and return to the country to change defenses... If we send two more Golden Eagle warriors here, the domestic power to resist the white ghosts will be too little..."

Gretel didn't even listen and walked straight out. The Golden Eagle warrior was left standing there, sighing silently:

Alas, to make this Son of God willing to go to the Eagle Country to help them deal with the white ghosts, and even to make him willing to fulfill his promise to help the people of the Eagle Country resist the disease——

I have to continue to pester him!

Let's wait for that Mr. Lin En to be sent over... If we don't send him over, it won't be easy to say anything...

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