Volume 1 Chapter 89 Let's have a discussion. Give me some face, brother.
The dwarf who came out was obviously a leader. He walked towards Marcus, jumped up and patted Marcus on the shoulder.
However, although Lynch and others were surrounded by the dwarves of the magic tribe at this time, the dwarves did not show any murderous intentions, which made Lynch feel very interesting.
"I'm very sorry, friends from the Magic Tribe. We didn't mean to trigger the trap of the Dwarf Tribe, but something unexpected happened. In order to save our lives, we had to destroy your trap."
Borg's face was black, his hair was a little curled by the explosion, and his gray robe was a little tattered.
He stood up slowly, saluted the dwarf in front, and said, "Of course, we are willing to compensate for our actions. Please rest assured that our lord is here and he is greeting you."
After saying this, Borg extended his hand to Lynch.
The polite look made the dwarves relax their vigilance a lot.
What Lynch disliked most was things like diplomacy. It could even be said that he was not very good at communicating with others. He was stunned for a moment, performed an ancient wizard salute to the dwarves, and said nothing.
The dwarves of the Magic Tribe looked at each other, and finally, the taller dwarf walking in the front walked towards Lynch.
He jumped up and patted Lynch on the shoulder, pointing at Borg and laughing, "You are the master of these people, right? You have a good character, not hypocritical or pretentious! Unlike your subordinate, who says a lot of hypocritical words!"
Borg's face darkened and the corners of his mouth twitched.
What is false and artificial?
Is this normal etiquette? ! !
“Let me introduce myself. I’m Daoge Maneng, the chief of the Magic Energy Tribe!” Daoge clenched his right fist, stretched it out towards Lin Qi, and laughed: “Only those who understand the etiquette of the Magic Energy Tribe are qualified to communicate with the Magic Energy Tribe!”
Dao Ge was taller than the other dwarves, about 1.5 meters tall, with extremely strong muscles. Only the armor on his body was red. Lynch felt a powerful energy from the armor.
Moreover, Dao Ge was carrying a large-caliber firearm on his back, which enabled him to feel the extraordinary power of this magic weapon.
Seeing Dao Ge's outstretched fist, Lin Qi nodded, clenched his fist and bumped it with Dao Ge's fist: "Smiling Man, Number One."
“Hahaha, okay!”
Dao Ge laughed loudly, and the dwarves slowly put down their weapons, but they still surrounded Lynch and others.
Dao Ge raised his head and said to Lin Qi: "Number One, it's time to talk about compensation!"
It's really simple and straightforward.
Lin Qi raised his eyebrows and quite liked Dao Ge's straightforward personality.
Just, compensation?
He would be robbed, but not compensated.
Looking around at the dwarves present, the strongest one is undoubtedly Dao Ge in front of him, but he looks like he is at the extraordinary level.
The only thing worth noting is their puppet giants and the magic weapons in their hands.
"What compensation do you want?" Lin Qi asked Dao Ge curiously.
"This..." Dao Ge was suddenly stunned.
When he saw Lynch and the others, he felt that they were somewhat dangerous. Moreover, when he saw the puppet giant that was beaten by Marcus, he immediately knew that this group of people was not easy to mess with.
Plus, the Magic Tribe didn't want to cause any trouble, so Dao Ge didn't choose to kill.
He just wants to resolve it peacefully and drive all these dangerous humans away.
But when it came to compensation, he was stunned.
Do you want money?
When their magic tribe was mining, they usually dug up a lot of gold, so they had no shortage of it.
Want a beautiful woman?
Aesthetics are different. Human women are too ugly.
Want magic equipment?
What could be better than the magic equipment of the dwarves?
"I...I want compensation. It's not about what I want, but what you have to pay!" Dao Ge looked at Lin Qi righteously, winked at Lin Qi, and made a "put your ear over here" gesture to Lin Qi.
Lynch rolled his eyes, slowly bent down and leaned over to listen.
Dao Ge came closer and whispered, "Human, just give me something valuable. We have everything. Just don't embarrass me. My people are watching us! Remember, be respectful."
After saying this, he signaled to Lin Qi that it was okay.
Dao Ge suddenly burst into laughter and said loudly to Lin Qi who had stood up straight: "Haha, weak human, I know you are afraid under the threat of our powerful magic tribe! But I, the kind and generous Dao Ge, will not hold it against you too much, we forgive you!"
"Oh! The great magic tribe has won another great victory!"
"Despicable humans will eventually succumb to the might of the Magic Tribe!"
"Long live the clan leader!"
The dwarves around shouted excitedly, with proud smiles on their faces.
Lin Qi held his forehead speechlessly, bought an iron sword in the system mall, and handed it to Dao Ge: "Dear Chief of the Magic Power Tribe, Mr. Dao Ge, to express our apologies, please accept our gift."
When Dao Ge saw Lin Qi's iron sword, his eyes widened immediately and he fumbled around on the iron sword in shock.
Suddenly, Dao Ge shouted, "It's a super-level magic weapon. These humans are using super-level magic weapons to beg for our forgiveness for their disrespect. Hahahaha!"
"Oh! Hahaha, lowly humans can only offer their tributes and pray for forgiveness from the magic tribe!"
"This is what happens when you anger the Magic Tribe!"
"The Magic Tribe is invincible. No human can stand against us!"
The dwarves shouted excitedly again, not noticing anything wrong with the ordinary iron sword.
While the tribesmen were excited, Dao Ge wiped the cold sweat from his head, the ring in his hand flashed with black light, and the iron sword disappeared.
He smiled at Lin Qi and the others, and said generously: "Since you have already apologized and presented your tribute, then let you experience the power of our magic tribe!"
Lynch and his subordinates looked at each other.
When the dwarves of the magic tribe were having fun, Lynch and others were speechless.
In the end, Lynch nodded and agreed to go to the Magic Tribe.
He was very interested in this tribe, but had doubts about its self-entertainment behavior.
Soon, the dwarves of the Magic Tribe drove their powerful puppets again, and led Lynch and others to the tribe with dances and excitement.
Along the way, they were extremely excited about their victory over Lynch and others.
However, after seeing the real living environment of the Magic Tribe, Lynch frowned.