"Forget it! These barbarian children have shallow eyes... getting tangled with them isn't worth it. Let's just buy some!..."
With this thought, Woodpecker Aitz nodded.
"Hmm... alright then! I'll offer two large bags of cocoa beans, this half piece of Heritage Wooden Board, a dozen obsidian beads, and this bag of silverware, all for me!..."
"Ah?! Cocoa beans? Those brown beans you can eat, drink, and spend...?"
Hearing this, Camp Captain Babe Aitzol licked his lips, knowing these beans were useful. But having been accustomed to harsh days on the wilderness, he wasn't picky about food and drink. After thinking it over, cocoa beans still seemed impractical... What was really practical and urgently needed by the tribes...
"Praise the Chief Divine! Hmm... Chieftain, we don't want these beans... we want your bronze axes! Axes are good! Can chop trees, and chop people too!..."
"Uh..."
