The fleet has docked, and once again the entire town is in uproar.
As Radiant Wings and Whale Hunter moored at the dock, the waiting dwarves on the pier cheered and swarmed onto the ship!
Da Fei was frantic on the spot: "Hey hey! General, these are for sale, not for giveaway!"
Bato laughed heartily: "Of course! We're just in charge of unloading the goods, you just go to the tavern and negotiate with Buckley!"
Da Fei was startled: "Negotiate at the tavern?"
Bato chuckled: "Of course, our little town doesn't have a formal trading post, so Buckley from the tavern is in charge of the trade, just find him."
Damn! No formal trading post? A sense of being cheated hit me in the face! How could this be? But it's better than being robbed, that scared the daylights out of me! Well, after all, it's a game, and the basic rights of the players are still guaranteed. If it was in the Otherworld Continent, damn, they would really rob you, what then?
