I originally thought the negotiation would be difficult, but it turned out to be easier than I imagined.
At first, Salt White Lamia wasn’t interested in the trade Yang Yu proposed, but once Yang Yu showed nurous rare products and boasted about them for a while, Salt White Lamia’s attention was completely drawn in by Yang Yu.
Clearly expressing what he wanted early on, Yang Yu easily persuaded Salt White Lamia with negotiation skills and successfully obtained what he desired.
Glancing at the attribute panel, Yang Yu closed the Skill Bar and formally took the magical control device from Salt White Lamia’s hands.
Behind him, boxes filled with various goods piled up like a mountain. Salt White Lamia lightly flicked her white serpentine tail, exceedingly happy,
"I never thought you’d bring so many good things.
For so ti, we won’t have to worry about supplies.
The items are yours, each tested with you and the user manual and precautions explained.
Just a reminder, the current experints are conducted in the desert, and we can’t guarantee the effectiveness of these items elsewhere.
Once you leave the desert, it’s best to find a place to test them.
These items co with their own detection devices.
If the difference in effect is too significant, you can return, and we will study and adjust them.
Moreover, because you helped us solve a big problem, I’m giving you a special trading privilege.
Take this item with you."
Salt White Lamia handed a palm-sized brown square box to Yang Yu.
"With this item, when you approach our territory, the patrol Sand Sailing Ships won’t be hostile and will greet you kindly upon confirming your identity."
Laughing as he accepted the tool from Salt White Lamia, Yang Yu felt reasonably satisfied with this desert journey:
"Thank you, Your Majesty.
If I have ti in the future, I’d like to visit your clan’s village again.
We still have a task at hand, so we won’t stay any longer."
After a simple farewell with Salt White Lamia, Yang Yu and the others boarded a long-travel Sand Sailing Ship for hunting Fierce Land Sharks, ready to return to the Gobi.
The Lamia steering the ship was none other than llen Ramiya, whom Yang Yu and the others had encountered once before.
As soon as Yang Yu got on the ship, this tough woman with a scar on her face grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him aside to whisper:
"You brat, I rember you! After a few years, your shoulders have beco sturdier, and you’ve got guts, haven’t you?
Do you rember what I told you before?
I never expected you to co here using the excuse I’m familiar with and even established good relations with the Queen.
Actually, I’m not angry, but using such an excuse to co in here does seem a bit like taking advantage of .
You, a young guy, taking advantage of an older woman like —it wouldn’t sound right if word got out.
So, I want to take advantage of you in return.
Actually, my daughter, Bing Lu, is the timid Lamia you all once t..."
Upon hearing this, Bai Jin was instantly on guard, thinking, "Isn’t this Captain trying to promote her daughter?" She quietly moved to the side of the deck and pretended to enjoy the breeze.
Upon hearing that llen Ramiya just wanted Yang Yu to write a recomndation letter so that Bing Lu, who gave up being a Sand Sailing Ship captain, could do what she liked under Her Majesty’s command, Bai Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the sa ti, she also admired llen Ramiya’s maternal love.
Bai Jin could see that llen Ramiya wasn’t soone who would easily bow her head to others, yet she genuinely bowed to Yang Yu, who was much younger, for her daughter.
Looking up at the Lamia clan’s town from the deck, Bai Jin was born in a small coastal city, yet the Lamia clan’s city in the Sand Sea gave her a peculiar sense of familiarity, reminding her of many things.
Even though she had only seen her mother’s appearance in her father’s mories, Bai Jin believed her mother was undoubtedly a great mother.
"If one day I beca a mother, could I be like them?"
A small question arose in Bai Jin’s heart.
Yang Yu didn’t refuse llen Ramiya’s request. While saying, "I don’t even know if this will work," he handed the letter to llen Ramiya.
Laughing heartily, llen Ramiya, based on her understanding of Salt White Lamia, believed the letter would indeed be effective. Hence, she expressed her gratitude to Yang Yu solemnly and promised to transport them to their desired destination as quickly as possible.
She was one of the most experienced captains in this Sand Sea!
Thus, Yang Yu and his companions embarked on their return journey.
anwhile.
In a certain forest, a man wearing a black cloak was also making so preparations.
Two won stood beside him.
One had a pair of purple Dragon Eyes, wore a special tight-fitting outfit, and her purple long hair shimred under the starlight.
Upon closer inspection, the color of her hair wasn’t natural, and if slled up close, it emitted a unique scent of Lavender Magic Herb.
In this world, Lavender Magic Herb could be used to make various perfus and purple dyes.
The highest-grade dye.
Elegantly dressed to conceal the traces of ti on her, she had her own plans.
The other woman, with green long hair gently fluttering, had exceptional beauty that could ruin countries and emitted a unique maternal aura that faintly carried the scent of a giant dragon.
In the dim forest, the three were waiting for sothing.
The green-haired woman could no longer bear the silence and spoke:
"I say, what exactly are we waiting for?
What are you planning?
Whatever you want to do, letting complete the final molting would be the best way to help you."
His hand brushed over the sharp sword blade, the bright blade reflecting the young man’s face, his deep eyes harboring untold thoughts.
The young man did not reply, but the purple-haired woman beside him answered for him:
"Goblin Emperor, your molting would consu a lot of ti.
We don’t have that ti right now.
Don’t worry, we will definitely fulfill our promises.
For the upcoming plans, certain obstacles need to be cleared.
Once we settle down, you will naturally have ti to evolve."
The green-haired woman slightly curled her lips into an enchanting smile:
"If that’s truly his plan, then I’d like to hear it from his mouth.
Besides, my current na is Lutrola Doron.
Don’t use my past na anymore."
The man in the black cloak remained silent, only suddenly standing up from the stone he was sitting on.
The person he was waiting for had arrived.
A red-eyed hawk soared over the forest and landed on the shoulder of an old man in a blue robe with disheveled white hair and a ssy white beard. A short distance from the old man, a crocodile suddenly erged from the river without any warning.
Upon closer examination, the hawk, the crocodile, and the suddenly appearing old man all had eyes that weren’t normal—they were blood-red, with pupils in a strange inverted V shape.
Seeing the young man, the old man, expressionless, greeted him:
"Long ti no see. Contractor."
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