Chapter 313

One hundred gold coins are nothing to Night Territory, but for an individual, it is enough to last for five years.

Before Field could be happy for a few seconds, he heard something annoying.

The soldier in charge of purchasing slaves came back to report: the price of slaves and food has risen again.

The price of male human slaves has risen to two gold and fifty silver coins, and several surrounding provinces have raised their prices.

"Field, this price is wrong, and the price of bread has also increased." Even Tisifa, who knows nothing about internal affairs, smelled a hint of conspiracy.

"That's right, I hope the so-called killing and god-making incident will only happen in Fengyou Territory."

Field himself didn't believe it when he said this.

Tisifa's chest kept rising and falling with anger. He wanted to say something, but could only sigh silently.

The nobles and wealthy businessmen would go crazy to create the Chosen One, even if it was not confirmed. In their view, it was nothing more than consuming some useless people.

"We can't afford human labor, so let's buy some subhumans."

Field decisively changed to slaves. Compared with humans, the biggest disadvantage of subhumans is that they are very wild, but with Ashina suppressing them, there is nothing to worry about.

"Tisifa, please help me purchase some seeds of precious plants, which will be used in the future."

After the explanation, Field came to the slave market. He seemed to be in the "defense" hell. The dirty environment made him uncomfortable.

"Sir, high-quality human slaves, please consider it."

A slave trader wearing gold and silver smiled brightly and pointed at a skinny old man with a branding tongs: "Two gold coins and forty silver coins, all of them are good at farming, very popular."

"Too expensive, this is not considered young and strong, don't fool me."

Field looked up and down at the poor old man. Even the elderly wanted two gold coins, but there were not many slaves on the market. Field was very glad that he had bought a large number of high-quality slaves before.

"Yes, yes, your Excellency is right."

The slave trader smiled awkwardly. He did not dare to refute a noble.

"You have been doing good business recently." Field pointed at the merchant's hand. Every finger was covered with gem rings. One of them was an enchanted ring. It seemed that it was engraved with defensive magic to save his life. "The price of slaves has increased five or six times. Is there any big news recently?"

"The goddess protects the empire. The Griffin Empire has always been beautiful and there have been no major events."

The merchant said polite words without hesitation and saluted in the direction of the Griffin Province. Then he turned around and whispered tremblingly: "The three major provinces in the west are about to revolt. This time, the rebels are inhumane and are a bunch of outright demons."

"Tell me more."

Field was very curious about what kind of enemy could make the vicious and greedy slave trader tremble.

"They treat merchants and... uh, excuse me, merchants and great nobles without mercy. Once caught, they will be judged and beheaded. Moreover, they will distribute money and food to the lower class."

The slave trader was frightened and his face turned pale: "This is horrible, unbelievable, they don't care about status, money and food, then they must be devils that devour souls and flesh!"

"Uh, maybe."

In the eyes of the superiors, this behavior is indeed inexplicable.

"According to rumors, the leader of the rebellion is a man called the Hero King. I don't know more news." The merchant shrank his neck and said in fear, "My lord, if you want to fight the rebels, please find my clam caravan, I will provide you with supplies at the lowest price."

"The battlefield is the destination of the nobles, of course I will pursue glory." Field promised, and then changed the subject, "I need slaves, and subhuman slaves."

"Oh, a good choice, subhumans are a little stupid, but they are as strong as cattle and horses."

The merchant hurriedly invited Field to the slave tent.

The subhuman slaves were chained and shackled together. Several of them were already dead, and disgusting pus and dirty blood were everywhere.

The most horrible ones even had their internal organs leaking out.

"Slave hunting is like this. Slaves only need to be captured, but our slave hunting team has to consider more. We don't want to hurt them either. Who told them to resist?"

The merchant shook his head and said, then approached lustfully and said, "In fact, there are more places to develop for seriously injured female subhumans. It is definitely enough to reward them to desperate slaves to encourage them."

"I bought them to work."

Field's impatient look made the slave trader retreat in dismay.

"Sir, these are subhumans suitable for work." The slave trader handed over a lantern, illuminating the darkest corner of the camp.

"This is... coconut sheep? Damn, original god!"

In addition to the common cats, dogs and rabbit subhumans, Field saw new.

The eye-catching dark blue hair and red horns are a group of sub-humans that have never been seen before.

"Coconut sheep? No, no, no, sir, this is called Berkeley cold-horned sheep sub-humans. Enter the sub-human tribal alliance from the border and go all the way northeast. You can find this species in the extreme northern cold zone of the sub-human alliance. Mr. Berkeley discovered it, and cold horns are the place name."

"Let's call them coconut sheep sub-humans, which is easy to remember."

Field waved his hand. He didn't care about any bullshit names. As long as he was happy, he could call them "boiling sheep" sub-humans.

"Whatever you say, sir." The merchant said flatteringly, "Let me introduce this species to you."

He directly untied the shackles of a female sub-human, roughly pulled her hair, and pressed her in front of Field.

Unlike what was expected, the coconut sheep sub-humans did not have any hateful eyes, but were stunned, as if they didn't know what was going on.

"Pah!"

The merchant slapped the girl twice, knocking her over, and then kicked her hard.

"Okay, you introduced her, but why did you hit her?" Field frowned.

"This is their biggest feature, they have no temper."

The merchant pulled the female demi-human by her hair and showed her to Field.

The coconut sheep demi-human just lowered her head, tears kept flowing out of her orange eyes, but she just pursed her lips and cried without any resistance. The other coconut sheep demi-humans who were watching also had numb expressions.

"Even if you let your soldiers increase her strength for 24 hours, she will not be affected."

The merchant smiled and said, "This kind of demi-human, whether it is a Kun woman in the barracks or a coolie, is an excellent candidate. I originally wanted to sell it to Lord Simon, but the baron is not interested in women who don't know how to resist."

"Interesting, how much?"

It was the first time Field had seen such a docile demi-human. You know, when Ashina was still a slave, she had a gnawing expression.