Chapter 1828 The Mysterious Furnace Descendant
The thing in front of me, how can I call it Rozim’s thing? At first glance, it looks like a human being, but it is stronger than everyone present, even Rozim, and its shoulders are almost like As broad as a bull, the muscles exposed between the arm armors are as thick as tree stumps. He wears a red block armor, which looks quite advanced. A metal rune is embedded in the center of the chest of the armor, which is as round as a stone. There is a pair of copper bell-like eyes on the head, a big and flat nose, and a red beard around the lips.
These are actually nothing, they are normal.
However, however -
His height is only a little more than half of Rozim's.
Not seeing the hot mother-daughter flower that he wanted to see, but only a muscular dwarf, Lao Luo's expression quickly became scarier than the eyes of fear.
"Damn it, you dare to lie to me, right? You are a dwarf who deserves a beating!"
Rozim waved.
“Come on, throw this dwarf out, don’t hang him outside the boat!”
“Wait a minute——”
As soon as he saw several people gathered around him, the short man immediately raised a hand and said in rough Gothic:
"It's a waste of money, and Qi Xingcai, and Qi Xingcai!"
< br>As he spoke, he lowered his head and patted the left chest part of his armor.
“Just to be anti-fishy—oh, it’s finally better.”
At this time, Loken seemed to have noticed something and pulled Rozim.
"Wait, he doesn't seem to be a dwarf."
"Of course!"
The short man raised his head.
“I am the chief salesman of Wotima Daily Products Production and Sales Company, a non-military subsidiary of the Wotan Alliance Ymir Enterprise Group!”
“What the hell?”
Loken nodded in realization and said to Rozim:
"It's a short man."
"What short man? Can your backward biological classification be changed?" It's the Hearthborn!"
Rozim turned to Loken.
"Short man? Demi-human? Looks like he is dressed like an alien."
"Well, this is still being debated in the field of alien taxonomy. Most scholars tend to believe that they are a human subspecies similar to Ogryn in a high-gravity environment, and they are not much different from humans in appearance, uh, except for height. However, there are also short people and even dwarfs among normal people. Personally, I tend to prefer the human subspecies."
"Then why haven't I heard of them before?"
" It seems that the activity range of the short people is very small, and the area where they live is still a mystery. Some people think that they are in the center of the galaxy, and some think that they are at the edge of the galaxy. As for whether they can navigate in subspace, it is unknown. You know, the scientific research of the empire is uncertain. Sexuality is too strong, and information dissemination is also very slow. However, what is different from Ogryn is that the short people seem to have their own independent technology and civilization. Whether this involves some dangerous technology, there is no conclusion within the Mechanicus. However, for example, Huang Quan No. 8 I heard that the forging world likes very short people to trade.”
“So”
Rozim turned his attention back to the short man, only to find that the other party didn’t know. When I ran to Isvin, it turned out that the "first mate" spilled some water on himself while drinking water and was looking for something to wipe it with.
"Brother, use this."
The short man took out a round white cookie from his belt.
"Our company's latest product is a best-seller in the Galaxy."
Iswin frowned and took a step back, looking at the thing in the other person's hand and shaking his head.
“I don’t eat cookies.”
"What, this is not a biscuit, this is a Wotan compressed towel. Our compressed towel is small and easy to carry. When you open a pack, it will be as big as a round cake. When put in water, it will become larger and taller. It is highly absorbent."
As he said that, he took the water glass from the stunned Isvin, then put the thing into the quilt for a moment and took it out again, and it turned into a towel.
". After opening it, it is an enlarged and thickened towel. It can be used no matter how hard it is. It does not shed hair or lint. It has been used seven or eight times without any problem. It is very useful to take it with you on business trips. It's convenient. Use it to wipe your feet, mouth, and face. It's clean and hygienic, and it has a super disinfecting effect. It can eliminate viruses, bacteria, and dangerous chemicals with just one wipe. It can be used as a first aid product. Where is it? Buy? Just place an order with me. Buy five tons and get five tons. If you can get 100 tons, we'll deliver it to your door." Iswin stared, his mouth slightly open, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.
Rozim came over, picked up the towel and looked at it for a while.
"Hey, this thing seems pretty good."
Hearing this, the short man turned around with a professional fake smile on his face.
"You can tell the captain knows the goods just by looking at it. This is my unique product. How many tons does it cost?"
"How many tons did you bring?"
"Now you have it. There wasn’t much cargo on board, about three tons.”
Rozim sneered.
"Then I'll take it all as compensation for lost work and mental loss this time."
The smile on the short man's face froze, and he didn't expect that he had just emerged from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
“Well, brother, we are all civilized people and cannot rob.”
“What is robbery? You deceived my feelings, what’s wrong with me asking for damages? I spent so much money just to get you. Why don't you do something? I've already done my best by not throwing you off the boat."
The short man's facial muscles twitched, then he rolled his eyes and said with a smile:
"Captain, there is no need to be like this. These three tons of cargo are not much. Why don't we form a partnership? Let's do this big business together. , This thing must be very popular in the Maelstrom."
Rozim thought for a while, then said:
"Isn't this your company's product?"< br>
“Well, it was actually developed by me personally. The company was not very optimistic about it, so I used all my savings to produce a batch and planned to go to the Maelstrom to open the market. Unfortunately, I encountered pirates and couldn’t get the goods. Although most of them were discounted, I have a production recipe, and I can start it right away by finding a small workshop, but it just requires some capital.”
"Hiss——"
Rozim frowned and looked at the things in his hands, and then looked back at Loken. The other person just shrugged, and the meaning was obvious - don't ask him about this kind of thing.
"It's not impossible, but I also have a batch of goods that I need to go to the Maelstrom to process."
The short man's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he rubbed his hands and came to Rozim. .
“I’m familiar with this, black and white.”
"These are me."
Rozim pointed to the cabin and raised his eyebrows mysteriously.
“It’s a special product.”
“I understand, I understand, there is a black market for special commodities in the Holy Point Galaxy, I am familiar with it.”
“ That’s fine, we’ll have a happy cooperation.”
With that said, Rozim stretched out his hand.
"My name is Rozim, a man who aspires to marry 99 wives and become the largest businessman in the galaxy"
"My name is Dogo Koje, uh. Why 99?"
"Because the old man said that only our emperor's grandfather can marry 100 people."
After that, Rozim introduced the other members one by one. When he learned that there were green skins and Heru in the team When the Germans arrived, Dogo Koje was so frightened that he almost wanted to sneak into the lifeboat and escape. Fortunately, after Rozim's verbal explanation, he finally understood that this was a multi-racial criminal group.
Well, this doesn't seem to be that unusual in the Maelstrom.
(End of this chapter)