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Mirna, who took back her Spirit Stone, pushed the door and ran away quickly.
The boss picked up the Spirit Stone again and looked directly at the Spirit Stone that could bring him infinite money.
However, when he rubbed the elf ore with his fingers.
The green powder was rubbed off.
"!?"
It turned out to be a stone! ?I was actually deceived by that little girl! ?
Mirna took out the Spirit Stone that she had handed to the boss.
In fact, she does have three Spirit Stones.
It's just that not all the elf stones she handed to the boss were.
Among them are some stones coated with fluorescent seasonings.
At the end, Mirna was replaced by a stone at a very fast speed.
It is estimated that the profiteer must have been pissed off.
Thinking of this, Mierna's footsteps became a lot lighter.
"Go back and treat your mother quickly..."
Just as she was walking on the way back, she accidentally bumped into a man.
The elf ore in Milna's hand was scattered on the floor.
He picked up the green elf ore stone that had fallen on the ground.
The green crystal was played in his hand.
He was wearing a black coat, grey gloves and heavy single-rimmed glasses.
The man gushed while holding the Spirit Stone.
"Spirit stone, also known as elf ore, after being mined by vampires, generally only vampire nobles or royals are worthy to be owned, other [slaves] should not have such precious things. Or have another a possibility..."
From his thick-rimmed glasses, there was a sophisticated light.
After Mierna saw his eyes, she showed a terrified look.
In addition, Milna experienced the shock just now.
The hood also slid over the back.
"Before the vampires invaded and built this blood city, there are rumors that the princess with the elven royal family escaped.
I didn't expect to see you in a place like this.
Ah, it turns out that you are the slave of those [Wild].
No, to be precise, you are the Elf Princess on the run. "
Chapter 12 The Slave Trader
Mierna froze in place, her legs trembling constantly.
Terrified eyes fell on this strangely dressed man.
Then, she used her own power——[Data Analysis]
A series of numerical values were reflected in her pupils.
Name: Nelson Julorian
Race: Vampire (slave trader)
Rating: 89
hp: 4000/4000
mp: 2000/2000
Level 89! ?
Even without looking at the numbers below, Mierna knew that her numbers were completely inferior to his.
——Can she escape from him with only 20 Dexterity and Stamina?
To be honest, her first thought when she encountered this man was to escape from here.
But
The slender legs below were trembling with fright.
She is now completely overwhelmed.
The helpless Mierna could only beat her trembling legs with her fists.
Attempts to use [Pain] to numb my [Fear].
He could only seize the time period when he was focusing on the elf ore and escape from here.
Just when Mirna was about to take a step to escape
