Chapter 112 Population Trading Center
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Ying Jie Bi Ye Sheng
"Brother, let's go!"
"Well, go, have a good trip."
At the port, Doyle dropped his black leather gloves and waved goodbye to the Sky Island squad on the battleship. Doyle was still in a relatively relaxed mood.
Even in this dangerous world, I still have the ability and power to protect everyone I care about and support them to do what they want.
As a brother, he is quite qualified.
……
Mangrove No. [-], as the most representative No. [-] of the entire Chambord Islands, is located at the foot of the Navy Headquarters, but it is a veritable place of filth.
Integrating population auctions, population exchanges, and human trafficking shops, it has become a world-class large-scale "population trading center" that is "famous" all over the world.
Even the Navy, which advertises justice, can only call it a "job transfer agency" and turn a blind eye. Such justice, I have to say, is like a joke.
This is only modern times. Ten years later, after the Dingshang War, the power of the navy has shrunk in an all-round way, and the naval base originally stationed at Mangrove No. 60-66 was abolished.
This move led to the complete fall of the entire Chambord area, and it became a paradise for criminals, a place of complete lawlessness.
"Navy? Ridiculous justice."
Doyle and his party were walking on the street of No. [-] Mangrove Tree, and there were huge iron cages placed in the shops on all sides, and the people inside were nothing but living people.
For a person who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, whenever he saw such a scene, he would have an extremely uncomfortable physiological reaction.
This point, even Doyle, who has achieved reincarnation and knows very well in his heart that this is a completely different world, cannot avoid it.
This is completely different from the defeated army and rebels who he captured in the country and pulled them out to mine.
When only one or two people have problems, then you should reflect on yourself; when most people have problems, then you should understand that it is the world that has problems.
"Unfortunately, this is the era of "monsters"."
Different from the previous life, there is a huge gap in combat power in this world, which makes the road in the previous life unworkable here.
Here, what is needed is to suppress the existence of an era.
"Several guests, do you want to come in and take a look!"
A man with a wretched face rubbed his hands, looked at Doyle who was dressed as a nobleman with his entourage, ran out of the shop, came to Doyle and said.
Doyle went straight to the auction this time, and only the things there could make Doyle a little bit interested. As for showing kindness, buying all the people in one go, and then releasing them?
This kind of thing is impossible to do, it is like those so-called "good deeds" in the previous life, deliberately went to the vegetable market to buy fish, brought them to the river and released them. It is useless except to impress yourself. .
Does it make sense that the fish are released upstream and the fishmongers catch them downstream?The only meaning is to let fishmongers develop one more business opportunity...
Those who make big things don't stick to small details, that's the case.Don't act rashly because of temporary sensibility, otherwise it will cause more serious negative effects.
"You, come and talk."
Doyle still had that professional smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, waved his hand, and beckoned the shop owner to come over.
"My dear gentleman, what advice do you have?"
The man caught a glimpse of Doyle waving, passed Hart who was blocking himself with the hilt of his sword, came to Doyle in a hurry, and said with a bow.
"Are you the owner of this store? Then you should be familiar with the market here, right?"
Doyle pointed to the shop on the side of the road, but there were no "slaves" in it. They were all knives, guns, sticks and exotic animals.
The man nodded and said
"Yes Yes."
"The young one is called Bach. Although he is only doing a small business here, he has been rooted for many years, and he is well-informed about the news."
He still kept his bow, obviously very respectful, probably since he hadn't had any guests for a long time, and he finally saw a "noble" who symbolized a fat sheep, so he naturally wouldn't let it go.
"Very well, then you will be my tour guide today."
Did Doyle ask him if he agreed? Elsa threw a gold coin into Bach's face...
When Bach heard what Doyle said, subconsciously, he was about to bargain, but was smashed by the gold coin thrown by Elsa.
But before he could change his face, a golden reflection flashed past his eyeballs...
"Of course, I am happy to serve you!"
"Just tell me what you need, as long as it is something that is in this illegal area, I can find it for you!"
Bach, who was hit by a stagger, completely ignored the mark on his face, and immediately occupied the high ground with his flattering face, and the gold coins were also collected in his pocket like lightning.
What a joke, according to the recovery prices of the major commercial firms in the Chambord Islands, each gram of gold is worth [-] Baileys, and a gold coin given by the other party is at least ten grams.
[-] Baileys, I have been busy for ten days and a half months, and I have almost earned this amount.
As for Doyle, he doesn't feel bad about spending gold at all. No matter how much he spends now, it will be taken back by Tezolo in the near future.
Although Andre's development has just begun, the foundation for controlling the two precious metals, gold and silver, has already been laid, which makes Doyle no longer have the slightest worries about Andre's future economic aspects.
"Yes, I do have a big deal to discuss."
"I want to know, where are the mixed breeds sold?"
Doyle was not polite, and directly said what he needed. Of course, this was not a whim, but a part of his plan.
"Of course, when it comes to pure-bred aliens, whether they are murlocs, fur races, or even healthy ordinary humans, they can all be regarded as hot commodities."
"However, if all you want, my lord, are those mixed-race bastards, they are so easy to find. As far as I know, there are no fewer than ten stores that have this kind of stock in stock."
"Really, no one likes this kind of stuff."
Although Bach is also very curious, why is this noble son with extraordinary temperament and big money, so his brain circuit is obviously different from other nobles?
People either want to buy a mermaid, or they have to be young females from the fur clan of the cat clan and the rabbit clan.
But, the patron's father can do whatever he likes, it's better not to talk too much.
"Then lead the way and show me."
Doyle nodded and said, one day should be enough.
"Okay sir, please~"
"Small ones will definitely fight for the lowest price for you!"
……
"Well, go, have a good trip."
At the port, Doyle dropped his black leather gloves and waved goodbye to the Sky Island squad on the battleship. Doyle was still in a relatively relaxed mood.
Even in this dangerous world, I still have the ability and power to protect everyone I care about and support them to do what they want.
As a brother, he is quite qualified.
……
Mangrove No. [-], as the most representative No. [-] of the entire Chambord Islands, is located at the foot of the Navy Headquarters, but it is a veritable place of filth.
Integrating population auctions, population exchanges, and human trafficking shops, it has become a world-class large-scale "population trading center" that is "famous" all over the world.
Even the Navy, which advertises justice, can only call it a "job transfer agency" and turn a blind eye. Such justice, I have to say, is like a joke.
This is only modern times. Ten years later, after the Dingshang War, the power of the navy has shrunk in an all-round way, and the naval base originally stationed at Mangrove No. 60-66 was abolished.
This move led to the complete fall of the entire Chambord area, and it became a paradise for criminals, a place of complete lawlessness.
"Navy? Ridiculous justice."
Doyle and his party were walking on the street of No. [-] Mangrove Tree, and there were huge iron cages placed in the shops on all sides, and the people inside were nothing but living people.
For a person who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, whenever he saw such a scene, he would have an extremely uncomfortable physiological reaction.
This point, even Doyle, who has achieved reincarnation and knows very well in his heart that this is a completely different world, cannot avoid it.
This is completely different from the defeated army and rebels who he captured in the country and pulled them out to mine.
When only one or two people have problems, then you should reflect on yourself; when most people have problems, then you should understand that it is the world that has problems.
"Unfortunately, this is the era of "monsters"."
Different from the previous life, there is a huge gap in combat power in this world, which makes the road in the previous life unworkable here.
Here, what is needed is to suppress the existence of an era.
"Several guests, do you want to come in and take a look!"
A man with a wretched face rubbed his hands, looked at Doyle who was dressed as a nobleman with his entourage, ran out of the shop, came to Doyle and said.
Doyle went straight to the auction this time, and only the things there could make Doyle a little bit interested. As for showing kindness, buying all the people in one go, and then releasing them?
This kind of thing is impossible to do, it is like those so-called "good deeds" in the previous life, deliberately went to the vegetable market to buy fish, brought them to the river and released them. It is useless except to impress yourself. .
Does it make sense that the fish are released upstream and the fishmongers catch them downstream?The only meaning is to let fishmongers develop one more business opportunity...
Those who make big things don't stick to small details, that's the case.Don't act rashly because of temporary sensibility, otherwise it will cause more serious negative effects.
"You, come and talk."
Doyle still had that professional smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, waved his hand, and beckoned the shop owner to come over.
"My dear gentleman, what advice do you have?"
The man caught a glimpse of Doyle waving, passed Hart who was blocking himself with the hilt of his sword, came to Doyle in a hurry, and said with a bow.
"Are you the owner of this store? Then you should be familiar with the market here, right?"
Doyle pointed to the shop on the side of the road, but there were no "slaves" in it. They were all knives, guns, sticks and exotic animals.
The man nodded and said
"Yes Yes."
"The young one is called Bach. Although he is only doing a small business here, he has been rooted for many years, and he is well-informed about the news."
He still kept his bow, obviously very respectful, probably since he hadn't had any guests for a long time, and he finally saw a "noble" who symbolized a fat sheep, so he naturally wouldn't let it go.
"Very well, then you will be my tour guide today."
Did Doyle ask him if he agreed? Elsa threw a gold coin into Bach's face...
When Bach heard what Doyle said, subconsciously, he was about to bargain, but was smashed by the gold coin thrown by Elsa.
But before he could change his face, a golden reflection flashed past his eyeballs...
"Of course, I am happy to serve you!"
"Just tell me what you need, as long as it is something that is in this illegal area, I can find it for you!"
Bach, who was hit by a stagger, completely ignored the mark on his face, and immediately occupied the high ground with his flattering face, and the gold coins were also collected in his pocket like lightning.
What a joke, according to the recovery prices of the major commercial firms in the Chambord Islands, each gram of gold is worth [-] Baileys, and a gold coin given by the other party is at least ten grams.
[-] Baileys, I have been busy for ten days and a half months, and I have almost earned this amount.
As for Doyle, he doesn't feel bad about spending gold at all. No matter how much he spends now, it will be taken back by Tezolo in the near future.
Although Andre's development has just begun, the foundation for controlling the two precious metals, gold and silver, has already been laid, which makes Doyle no longer have the slightest worries about Andre's future economic aspects.
"Yes, I do have a big deal to discuss."
"I want to know, where are the mixed breeds sold?"
Doyle was not polite, and directly said what he needed. Of course, this was not a whim, but a part of his plan.
"Of course, when it comes to pure-bred aliens, whether they are murlocs, fur races, or even healthy ordinary humans, they can all be regarded as hot commodities."
"However, if all you want, my lord, are those mixed-race bastards, they are so easy to find. As far as I know, there are no fewer than ten stores that have this kind of stock in stock."
"Really, no one likes this kind of stuff."
Although Bach is also very curious, why is this noble son with extraordinary temperament and big money, so his brain circuit is obviously different from other nobles?
People either want to buy a mermaid, or they have to be young females from the fur clan of the cat clan and the rabbit clan.
But, the patron's father can do whatever he likes, it's better not to talk too much.
"Then lead the way and show me."
Doyle nodded and said, one day should be enough.
"Okay sir, please~"
"Small ones will definitely fight for the lowest price for you!"
……
