The situation at the Land of Death

Robin looked maliciously at Jabba and laughed, "No need to think too much, this has nothing to do with you. If I didn't sell the wood, I was going to sell some golden weapons anyway, The treasury needs to be filled and the market in the City of Hope is now full of space rings and talismans, We have to sell something new to attract customers you know.."

"...I really want to believe that you no longer see them as enemies, and that is why you are sending them weapons, but this isn't the case, isn't it?" Jabba grasped his knee tighter

"Haha, they are neither enemies nor allies, just a good choice to establish trade with, Where else can we find a consistent market that wants to buy anything we sell and their currency is the energy pearls that are not found anywhere else?" Robin waved with a laugh