Chapter 111 Asking about Mo Lin
Chapter 111 Asking about Mo Lin
Mu Qingqing left the tribe and immediately saw a newly built haystack house not far away.
There were several tribesmen standing at the door of the house, arguing with each other.
Mu Qingqing walked closer and heard what they said.
"I just want a handy tool. Why can't I exchange it for food?"
Mu Qingqing looked at the pile of worthless potatoes in the hands of her clansmen and shook her head helplessly.
The level of Wanshou City is several levels lower than that of Yihe. How can they exchange without good things?
The orcs from Wanshou City said impatiently.
"I've already said no, so stop talking nonsense!"
He looked up and saw Mu Qingqing, and he came towards her with a smile.
"You're here?"
Such an obvious disparity made the tribe members immediately look gloomy.
He glared at Mu Qingqing fiercely, and just opened his mouth to say something, but was frightened by the sinister gaze of Mo Lin behind her.
After the tribesmen left, Mu Qingqing explained her purpose.
The orc in Wanshou City thought for two seconds, "There are many kinds of herbs in the city. I have to go back and ask, but I want to ask you about the trade..."
Mu Qingqing pulled a gun out of his pocket.
The orcs in Wanshou City saw such a thing for the first time and didn’t understand how to use it.
Then they watched Mu Qingqing fire a shot into the air.
A fire suddenly rose in the eyes of the two orcs.
They were well-informed and immediately realized that this thing was extraordinary.
This kind of fine material and this kind of object are almost as good as the treasures in their Wanshou City!
"In exchange for this? Is that right..."
Isn’t it a bit of a loss?
Even Mo Lin thought so.
He had shot Liexu to death with his own hands, so he naturally knew how powerful this little thing was.
But the things belong to my mother, and she has the right to do whatever she wants with them.
Mu Qingqing saw that the two orcs' eyes were shining, but she couldn't help but smile as she pretended not to care.
It seems that the people in Wanshou City also understand business.
"of course not."
The two orcs looked at each other and could no longer hide their feelings.
He said hurriedly: "We can satisfy any request you have."
Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed. This was exactly the effect she wanted.
She said lazily, "Don't speak so early."
"We are not talking nonsense. There are things in Wanshou City that you can't imagine."
Mu Qingqing pretended to be curious.
"is it?"
Then she put the gun in the orc's hand.
Feeling the weight of the gun, the two men became even more excited.
If this thing is sent to auction...
"Then I'll tell you what I want."
The two men checked their guns without looking up.
"You say."
"My little cub is a black snake. He was poisoned when he was young and couldn't transform into a beast. How can I make him recover?"
The leaves in the woods rustled in the breeze.
Mo Lin thought he was hallucinating and looked up suddenly.
He, what did he hear?
Mother asked, how can we make him recover?
Mo Lin swallowed.
In the past few years, he had always fantasized that one day he would be able to recover and transform into a black snake.
In this way, he could take revenge on the orcs who bullied him and on Mu Qingqing.
Beastialization had almost become his obsession.
Later, Mu Qingqing became a better person, and it no longer mattered whether she could transform into a beast or not.
Until his father showed up and mocked him for not being able to transform into a beast, his mother thought she had touched his sore spot, but in fact she hadn't.
He was just envious and looked up to his father's animal form.
So tall and mighty, so safe.
Unexpectedly, my mother actually...
It turns out that this gun was given to him by his mother in exchange, and it turns out that his mother had always remembered it.
Mo Lin's eyes felt sore and tears gradually filled his eyes.
Mu Qingqing didn't notice his expression and chatted carefully with the orc.
"When I was about two or three years old, I had no problem transforming into a beast at that time. But later, I was poisoned and couldn't transform anymore..."
"I didn't have any reaction at the time, I was just sleepy..."
The orc straightened his face and looked at Mo Lin.
"Do you know what poison you were poisoned with?"
Mu Qingqing felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Mo Lin's face. She touched her nose and said.
"do not know."
She really didn't know where the original owner got the poison from.
The orc groaned, "This is a bit troublesome. Have you ever seen the Great Wizard? What did the Great Wizard say?"
Mu Qingqing nodded.
"I have seen it, but the Great Witch doesn't know what's going on."
The orc nodded in confusion.
"It's a bit strange, wait a minute." As he said that, he went into the room behind him and took out a silver needle.
He asked Mo Lin to stretch out his hand.
Mo Lin glanced at Mu Qingqing's gentle and soothing eyes and stretched out his hand.
The orc pierced the blood bead and looked at it in the sun.
Did not turn black.
He murmured, "This is strange."
He glanced at Mu Qingqing and asked, "Are you sure you want to trade that object for this?"
"If it's confirmed, I'll report it now and there will be news soon."
Mu Qingqing nodded, "Sure, there is one more thing."
Mu Qingqing told the story of Bao Sheng.
The orc had a normal expression.
"What do you want in exchange?"
Is it still...
Mu Qingqing saw through his thoughts and smiled.
Pull out a few magazines.
She twitched her chin.
“This is from that thing.”
The orc nodded, took the magazine and looked at it.
Just now they saw the bullets in the gun and were about to ask about it, but unexpectedly Mu Qingqing took it out.
The orc looked at the thing in his hand and smiled bitterly.
It’s obviously a set but…
Mu Qingqing sneered, "Why, do you still feel at a disadvantage? The power of this thing is much greater than you think. It's best to save your life."
The word "save life" completely convinced the two orcs.
In the City of Beasts, the most fearful people are those who are born with the blood of ferocious beasts, yet they still worry that they will die a violent death one day.
"Okay, we'll take it. This is a token of trust. If we don't get in touch with you for a long time, you can take this to the City of Beasts."
Mu Qingqing nodded and said okay.
On the way back, Mo Lin felt like he was dreaming.
"Maybe one day, I can really transform into a beast."
"Most definitely."
Mu Qingqing had a smile on her lips.
Mu Qingqing went to the clan leader and watched the clan members practice shooting.
The orc knew that this thing belonged to Mu Qingqing, so he wanted her to demonstrate it, but Mu Qingqing was also a half-baked person and could only shake her head.
Instead, Mo Lin raised his hand expressionlessly and fired several shots in a standard posture.
The orcs paused, with some surprise in their eyes, but there were still many orcs whose eyes were filled with indifference and disgust.
Mu Qingqing restrained her smile.
She found the expression on the orc's face irritating.
She still seemed to care whether the little ones were accepted by the tribe.
Mo Lin didn't care. He didn't care whether he could transform into a beast or not, nor did he care whether he was accepted by his tribe members.
As long as his family is around, that's enough.
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