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Text 154. Transaction, or Transaction

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    <div id="content"> Take the subway from the Stargate Frontline Base to Gnomeregan. The straight-line distance is about 2,000 kilometers and takes one and a half hours.

    Muradin and others like to drink, but their alcohol capacity is really limited. They were too excited on the subway and sang their traditional folk songs, which made Kalami and others very uncomfortable.  In contrast, although people like Kalami are long-winded, unclear in their words, and logically confused, they are indeed more cultivated.

    Zheng Ran was sitting alone in front of the subway window, with a hard-cover copy spread out on his lap. He could vaguely see that it was covered with formulas and various strange graphics.

    Duda quickly withdrew his gaze and listened quietly to Muradin's bragging about his hometown Ironforge and Kalami's complaints.  Of course, leafy green vegetables are also in the conversation.  This specialty is extremely popular among the locals. Even when Fu Yiguo returned to the moon, many people had tears of reluctance in their eyes.

    The one-and-a-half-hour journey passed quickly. The subway slowed down in the tunnel, and the bright signal lights in the tunnel shone into the portholes, forming light spots of different colors.

    When the subway door opened, Duda felt the grandeur of the so-called main city.

    Unlike the frontline base, after getting off the subway in Gnomeregan, you have to walk through a long corridor before entering the main city through the Black Gate.  This city is closer to Duda¡¯s understanding of the city. It is an open flat city rather than a circular strip city.

    In comparison, Stargate Base is not actually a city, it is just a settlement built close to the subway tunnel.

    Karami took a deep breath and sighed: "I finally returned to my dear hometown."

    Duda raised his head and looked at the smooth dome dotted with sparkling minerals, as if he was back under the real night sky.  He also took a deep breath and found that there was some weird aroma in the air.

    "It smells like some kind of barbecue." Feihu twitched his nose and pointed.  "over there!"

    "The specialty of Gnomeregan is barbecued rat skewers." Karami said with a smile.  "Don't worry, we have arranged to treat you to a meal during the itinerary, and there will definitely be no shortage on the table. Only fresh rat meat from Gnomeregan can make this kind of delicious food!"

    Duda asked about meat on the Stargate front, but did not involve specific livestock breeds.  He had a bad premonition and asked: "Your main meat won't be rats, right?"

    "Is there any problem?" Kalami noticed Duda's worry, "The meat of these mice is very tender and very delicious."

    "Don't you eat rats?" Feihu looked at Duda in surprise, "Those small animals are difficult to catch and cannot be kept in captivity. But they taste really good!"

    Duda looked at Feihu, the corners of his mouth twitching.

    ¡°Are there any other meats besides mice?¡± Duda asked.

    "There are also rock fish in the Earth Sea. Thunderbirds in the Rift Valley." Kalami said helplessly.  "When we enter the underground world, we have fewer options."

    "We need the latter two kinds of meat." Duda said decisively.

    "The production of rockfish and thunderbirds is very low" Kalami said, "and it is still a closed season. You may be able to buy them after next June."

    "Do you need meat?" Muradin came over, "We have a large wild boar breeding area. There are also bears and deer all over the mountains and plains. Why don't you ask me?"

    "Why can you raise livestock on the ground?" Duda pointed to Kalami, "They can only eat rats!"

    "Except for a few predatory insects, other insects will not have any impact on livestock. As for eating rats" Muradin puzzled, "Rats have been our staple food since ancient times. Don't you eat them there?"

    "Don't eat it" Duda glanced at Feihu, "That's the cat's staple food."

    "We have enough rats, why waste time raising other animals" Kalami said.  ¡°Our life is short and our problems are always too many.¡±

    Duda can quite understand the enthusiasm of these scientists, and I believe they don¡¯t mind whether the food is single.

    but¡­¡­

    As an alien visitor, Duda tried not to think about the meat he ate on the Star Gate front Fortunately, Huo Jia had a big appetite and ate most of the barbecue Duda felt a little lucky.  He turned to look at Huo Jia and found that the big man didn't mind what he was eating.

    As for Song Yun.  Duda found that it is also a kind of happiness to not understand what others are saying at certain times.

    Muradin slapped Duda hard on the waist: "Don't worry, my friends, I can sell it to you no matter how much you want! The old rules?The same weight of green vegetables!  Or half a weight of wine, the kind we drink.  "

    Fortunately, this wine is home-brewed. If it were Maotai, it would be a big loss.

    Duda thought to himself.

    "Deal!" Duda happily clapped Muradin's hand, "Maybe we can reach more deals."

    "This is a good start!" Muradin grinned.

    Kalami was not happy to see her friends become friends of rude dwarves, and kept urging everyone to leave quickly so that they could catch the shuttle bus to the House of Representatives.

    The steam-spewing bus jingled along the tracks laid on the ground, only slowing down and not stopping.  Kalami loudly greeted Duda and the others to jump into the car, and finally no one was left behind.

    There are no seats in the bus, only two levels of iron bars.  Duda, Feihu and Song Yun could only stand in the carriage with their heads bowed, allowing people to watch.  The giant Huo Jia had to stand directly on the roof of the carriage, making people worried whether he would crush the poor bus.

    "Where is Zheng Ran?" Du Da asked.

    "Well, when you were discussing the business just now, the people from the Scientific Committee had already picked him up." Kalami felt a sense of revenge, but Duda was not on the right team.

    This can be considered as birds of a feather flock together. Scientists have a common language wherever they go.

    ¡°Well, now Zheng Ran and them really have something in common.

    Thinking of this, Duda didn't bother to care about that guy. He was more concerned about the condition of those army soldiers. Those were guns, vehicles, and exoskeleton armor. It could be said that they were the first pot of gold for the mercenary group.

    After Zheng Ran mastered the alien language ability, Duda felt a sense of urgency.  If the military had its own translator, I'm afraid it wouldn't be his turn to do this kind of thing.

    Thinking of this, Duda couldn't help but worry about the efficiency of Kalami's group.  If the conversation is as chaotic as theirs, then it will take years and months to get things done?

    "Look! That's the flag of our Ironforge!" Muradin suddenly pointed at a building not far away and shouted.

    Duda looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough he saw a domed building, with a dark red curtain hanging next to the tall columns, with a pattern painted on it - a hammer and a battle ax crossed.

    "We have to get off the bus!" Muradin shouted with a foreign accent, and the bus indeed slowed down.

    Duda also jumped down, followed closely by Feihu and Huo Jia.

    When Song Yun wanted to jump, the steam bus had already accelerated. She looked at Kalami beside her, who was also looking at her with aggrieved face.

    Muradin was obviously tall and burly among the locals, and with his domineering armor, he looked like a human tank along the way, scaring passersby to avoid looking at him.  Duda, who was half taller than the locals, followed Muradin effortlessly, and his ears were full of admirations such as: "Oh my God, this man is really tall".

    When Huo Jia slowly followed the team, all the admiration was choked in his throat. No one dared to look up and look directly at this hill-like giant.

    The Ironforge ambassador received the news and greeted Muradin at the gate.

    The two equally strong men seemed very familiar with each other, hugging each other, patting each other on the back, and touching each other on the cheek.  Duda felt that he had goosebumps, so he forced himself to turn his face away and observed the majestic embassy.

    The whole building is a round vault with a height of 3 meters. For Huo Jia, it is completely inaccessible. For Duda and Feihu, it is just the height of an ordinary house For the locals, it is indeed a very majestic building.

    "This is my friend," Muradin introduced. "They saved me under the siege of millions of tank bugs. There were hundreds of dragon bugs in the sky at that time! Countless ball lightnings were flying all over the sky You are absolutely  I can¡¯t imagine the scene! Dear Teklin!¡±

    Duda was extremely speechless and could only smile slightly, saying that part of the content was true.

    "You saved my friend!" The ambassador named Teklin stepped forward and held Duda's hand, "That's my friend! May our friendship last forever!"

    ¡°Friendship lasts forever,¡± Duda said with a smile, ¡°So let¡¯s get down to business first.¡±

    "Yes, Teklin, they want to buy a large amount of meat from us Uh, what kind of meat do you want?" Muradin turned to Duda.

    "I want any kind of meat, but the real thing I'm talking about is about my compatriots being suspected of robbery." Duda said.

    Teklin took a step back and said: "If this is the casethe law cannot be traded."

    ¡°There must be a remedy in your law, right?¡± Duda asked, ¡°We need to deal with it together.??Insect, why don't you quickly turn over this unpleasant page?  "

    Teklin became silent and paced back and forth, as if engaged in some kind of fierce psychological struggle.  Finally, he said firmly: "Fighting against the Zerg is the highest mission of all of us humans. Under this flag, any crime has a reason for redemption. I can contact His Highness the Grand Duke for you, but you have to give me an accurate letter.  What price are you willing to pay?"

    "Green vegetables, equal to body weight." Duda quoted Muradin's previous price.

    "No, this must be Muradin's asking price." Teklin glanced at Muradin who said nothing and said unceremoniously, "Madoran is a wise leader and will not only value petty profits like Muradin.  You must be generous, generous and focus on the overall situation!¡±

    Duda suddenly felt like he was being educated, but he couldn't deny that what the ambassador said made sense.

    Not only does it make sense, it¡¯s simply wise!  ()

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