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335: Dick's temporary plan

Chapter 334: Dick's Temporary Plan

"Count Grudia, I have fully noted the transaction application you submitted, and I have no objection to the content of the transaction..."

Wolf Mother, who should have been savage, was full of etiquette in her words and actions, and her attitude was as humble as Dick expected.

Just kidding, with a knife held to her neck, she had to be honest even if she didn't want to be.

Besides Wolf Mother, Dick also sensed Fama's magic pressure and was satisfied while feeling a palpitation.

Dick had reason to believe that in order to avoid being discovered by Adolf nearby, Fama must have used some small tricks, after all, this counted as cheating.

Fama was a smart person, Wolf Mother was a smart wolf, and what Dick liked most was manipulating smart guys.

If it were a stupid and reckless lunatic, Dick would find it difficult to control and unpredictable.

"Hmm, let's take a look at the goods first," Dick nodded lightly and looked behind Wolf Mother, saying, "Over a hundred snow wolf's fangs above Level 40."

In the letter, Dick did not specify the exact number, only using the vague term "over a hundred."

To put it bluntly, there could only be more, not less. As for the exact number, Wolf Mother, you decide how much to give.

This was similar to a standard form contract, after all, the amount of meat Dick provided was fixed, while Wolf Mother, as Party B, only provided a minimum.

Wolf Mother didn't waste words, immediately waved her hand and used magic to lift the black cloths on the dozens of wooden carts behind her.

On top were milky white giant fangs tied with ropes, varying in length and thickness, but undoubtedly all snow wolf's fangs.

And most importantly, the fangs in these dozens of carts were all from Snow Wolves above Level 40. Dick roughly estimated there were over three hundred!

"Go and count them."

The four women who received the order immediately took action, while the high-level Snow Wolves guarding the wooden carts retreated one after another upon seeing this, their expressions full of gloom.

Trading with humans, and trading snow wolf's fangs at that, if this spread, the wolf tribe of the Lamos Mountains would definitely become a laughingstock.

Wolf Mother knew this well, but at the same time, she knew it was better to become a laughingstock than to all become corpses.

Anyway, the wolf tribe of the Lamos Mountains was already a laughingstock, all of them were Old Snow Wolves driven out by their tribes. This place could be called a garbage dump.

Dick was not worried about Wolf Mother shortchanging him, and directly took out a trade list for her to sign.

"A total of thirty-four large carts, all filled with fatty meat. Wolf Mother can send someone to take a look."

Hearing this, Wolf Mother shook her head, took the list Dick handed her, and signed directly, "No need, I trust you."

Looking at Wolf Mother's slightly crooked signature, Dick smiled without speaking; she had no choice but to believe him.

Even if these thirty-four carts were filled with rocks, Wolf Mother would have to sign with a forced smile. This was the principle that there was no equality for weak races.

The three major Elf families, due to their pursuit of noble character and their disdain for the Lamos Mountains, had never bullied this group of old, weak, sick, and disabled.

But Dick was different. If shamelessness could bring efficiency, then he didn't mind being completely shameless.

After signing, Dick extended his right hand and smiled, "Pleasure working with you."

"Pleasure... working with you."

Wolf Mother forced a curve onto her lips and shook hands with Dick.

She knew that once her head was lowered, she would never be able to raise it again. This would probably not be the last transaction.

Looking at the weathered old woman in front of him, Dick's eyes shifted, repeatedly reading Wolf Mother's identity information, pondering another scheme.

Name: Wolf Mother.

Race: Snow Wolf Tribe, Female.

Age: 214 years old.

Level: 69.

Talents: Wild Tear (Advanced), White Snow Wolf Poison (Advanced), Rapid Violent Speed (Advanced), White Wolf Blood Armor (Advanced)...

Recent Encounters: Worried about the Lamos Wolf Tribe surviving the snow disaster, unfortunately contracted Senile Mania, and then encountered Dick's Elite assessment, utterly unlucky.

Current Status:

1. Speed increased by 350%, from the talent "Rapid Violent Speed."

2. Attack power increased by 250%, from the talent "Wild Tear."

3. Critical hit rate increased by 80%, from the talent "Wild Tear."

4. Defense increased by 300%, from the talent "White Wolf Blood Armor."

...

25. Nervous frenzy, disordered thoughts, from the disease "Senile Mania."

26. Heartache, from the disease "Senile Mania."

Heh heh, Senile Mania?

This Wolf Mother was indeed utterly unlucky. Senile Mania was almost an incurable disease, and it would become more severe as time passed.

Until the end, Wolf Mother would turn into an irrational mad wolf, unable to distinguish friend from foe, and die violently.

And judging by the attitude of the surrounding high-level Snow Wolves, Wolf Mother must have chosen to conceal it, otherwise she would have been driven out of the Lamos Mountains long ago.

Dick didn't care about Wolf Mother's physical condition, even if he could easily cure it.

Besides, after this transaction was over, the Lamos Mountains would still be slaughtered. Even if Wolf Mother was healthy, she couldn't escape this calamity.

However... Wolf Mother could be used to complete another plan, a plan that Dick came up with on a whim.

"By the way, Wolf Mother, although the vanguard troops you sent earlier were all wiped out, I still kept their bodies."

Dick put on a thoughtful expression, held Wolf Mother's hand, and said gently, "To celebrate the smooth transaction, I'll return these bodies to you as well."

The Snow Wolf tribe had always hated their bodies being treated as commodities and being freely bought and sold on the market. Dick's action quickly earned him praise from other Snow Wolves.

There was some resistance in Wolf Mother's eyes. She was worried that the bloody smell from the Snow Wolf corpses would trigger the mania she was suppressing in her heart.

Yesterday in the cave, just the corpse of one Snow Wolf made it difficult for Wolf Mother to control her Senile Mania, let alone dozens of Snow Wolf corpses piled together...

However, making Wolf Mother have an attack was one of Dick's plans. At this moment, he enthusiastically took her hand and led her to count the wolf corpses.

"No, no need. Just let my subordinates handle these small matters."

Wolf Mother quickly arranged for a few trusted subordinates to count the wolf corpses, emphasizing that they should be wrapped tightly with cloth.

On the surface, it was to show respect to the deceased wolf warriors and prevent them from being harmed by the wind and snow, but in reality, it was to block the bloody smell to the greatest extent possible.

As expected of Wolf Mother, her ability to adapt was quite good, but sorry, you're going to have an attack today.

Dick casually picked up a snow wolf's fang, walked closer to Wolf Mother, and praised, "As expected of the core weapon used by the Snow Wolf tribe for attack, it's truly sharp..."

As he spoke, Dick 'shamelessly' touched the tip of the fang with his palm. This snow wolf's fang, over Level 40, instantly pierced his skin.

"Oh no, I was really careless!"

Blood streamed from Dick's palm, steaming. The strong bloody smell instantly invaded Wolf Mother's nasal cavity.

Human flesh and blood were the most delicious, yet Wolf Mother suddenly turned around, gritted her teeth, and actually resisted the onset of her condition with extremely strong willpower.

Seeing this, Dick sneered, directly extended his palm in front of Wolf Mother's face, and waved it back and forth.

"Look, I'm bleeding a lot!"

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