Chapter 11 Slave Market
After leaving the office area of the Grand Duke's Mansion, Li Er got on a carriage on the side of the road and went straight to the slave market.
The slave market is in another direction and takes an hour.
In the carriage, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, he fell into deep thought.
Just when he stared at Philena, an attribute panel appeared in his mind
Philena
Level: Archmage (Level 16)
Potential: ? ?
? ? ?
He can not only see his own attributes, but also those of outsiders.
This made him tremble, the intelligence system is awesome.
But the gap in strength between the two sides is too large to see more details.
The blonde maid named Jasmine beside the other party is as high as level 12, a high-level knight.
She can directly serve as a professor in the Royal Academy of the Griffin Empire.
It's exaggerated.
Still need to work hard
Retract your mind and focus on intelligence.
After completing 6-star intelligence and obtaining the fragments of the divine nature, two of the three additional intelligences triggered have been completed-
Integrate the divine nature into the soul and choose the silt swamp as the territory.
Next, the third piece of information.
[3. The second area of the slave market, the thirteenth shop, the thirteenth shop, the Dragon Fang Chamber of Commerce, will sell two squadrons of wetland lizardmen tomorrow afternoon, the level is: 6th level primary knight, the wetland lizardmen are brutal by nature, the slave traders can no longer tolerate this, and they need to get rid of them quickly. They can be bought at a price far below the market price. After buying this batch of slaves, they can use the swamp godhood to directly subdue these swamp creatures as the initial army to open up the territory. ]
There is no specific time, he needs to go there earlier.
If they are bought by others, then the pioneering power in his hands will have to be found again.
It may not be possible to find such a suitable one.
He took the 1,000 gold coins that Philena gave him with him, and the rest of the supplies were sent to the Rose House according to his request.
It was originally the other party's industry, which was convenient.
At noon, before 12 o'clock, Lear arrived at the slave market.
This extraordinary fantasy world with a civilization level similar to that of medieval Europe is not a good place.
There are many races, strong demand, and huge profits. All these factors have led to the prosperity of the slave trade.
The slave trade in Block 22 is the largest slave market in the North.
Slaves captured by slave traders in the wilderness will be transported here for sale.
Similarly, nobles who have needs will come here to buy slaves.
The scale and architecture of the slave market are much larger than those of the black market. It is open day and night, and the flow of people is better than that of the black market.
Get off the bus, pay, and enter the market.
What comes to you is a Gothic building with a dark shadow, like a dark cloud covering the sun. When you step into it, the light on both sides becomes dim.
The hollow wall reliefs depict various magnificent scenes, knights charging, demons slaughtering the world, angels descending, and heroic epics. They are all carved on them.
The arched, tall rose-shaped windows on the outer wall transmit dark light and endless mystery.
The streets are spacious, but too many people seem very crowded.
The air was filled with the smell of dampness and corruption, mixed with all kinds of disgusting body odor, sewers, feces and other pungent smells.
It made people feel stinging in the eyes.
On both sides of the street, there were shops run by slave traders, and rows of crowded slave cages were placed at the door, stacked like building blocks.
These cages were woven from thick steel, and the slaves in the cages were half-dressed, and some were even naked.
Their faces were withered and their eyes were haggard, but most of them flashed fierce or angry light in their eyes.
There were countless races of slaves, orcs, gray dwarves, banshees, half-elves, snakemen, barbarians, and tauren.
There were warriors captured by war, civilians captured by slave traders, and humans who were driven by poverty and hunger and sold themselves.
Lear looked around and saw that the largest number of slaves were the most common orcs in the wilderness.
These canine teeth protruded from their lips, they were strong and fierce, and they looked like orcs in World of Warcraft, but they were ten times more brutal.
In the wilderness, humans have always been regarded as food.
Now, they have become slaves.
These strong lives are also the most popular, as long as they are controlled by the ring of slavery.
They are the best tools, whether it is the Colosseum, guarding, or labor, they are particularly useful.
Lear did not pay too much attention to them. Orcs are easy to use and their prices are much higher than ordinary slaves. He can't buy many with the thousand gold coins in his hand.
Continue to search according to the intelligence.
With an accurate target, after asking the market management staff who patrolled several times, he soon came to the second area of the slave market and found the target of this trip-
Dragon Tooth Chamber of Commerce.
The plaque written in the common language of the continent solidified the 2nd ring magic-Language General Knowledge.
As long as you see the plaque, whether you can recognize the words or not, you can instantly understand the meaning of it.
This is a message transmitted directly from the spirit.
It's amazing.
Enter the Chamber of Commerce.
A businessman in his early fifties with a big belly, a round hat inlaid with gems, a gorgeous blue robe, and a kind smile came out.
"Dear guest, welcome to the Dragon Fang Chamber of Commerce. I am the president of the Dragon Fang Chamber of Commerce, Macken Roald. How can I help you?"
The smiling face gave people a very comfortable feeling.
"President Macken, I need to buy a group of slaves to expand the territory."
The other party's eyes lit up.
"I felt you were extraordinary at first sight, and obviously had a long family heritage. I didn't expect it to be true."
"We have enough slave resources here, you can choose whatever you want. The best-selling ones now are orcs and tauren, and the price is not expensive, only two hundred gold coins each."
Lier said softly.
"Does your merchant have slaves from the swamp tribe for sale?"
Swamp?
The smiling merchant showed a little surprise on his face.
"You chose the swamp as the territory to be developed?"
"It's not common to see you so confident. I think you have a long-term plan. You will definitely complete the development and build a new Loran City!"
After praising loudly, he began to introduce.
"We can provide you with three types of slaves: Swamp Orcs, Murlocs and Mud Dwarves."
"Swamp Orcs are slightly weaker than ordinary orcs in combat, but they are adapted to swamp survival and have reached level 4! They are well-deserved beginner knights, and the price is not high, only 50 gold coins each."
"Murlocs have silky skin and swamp life, which is very suitable for development, but their combat power is not strong. They are level 3 apprentice knights and are priced at 20 gold coins each."
"Mud Dwarves, a variant of dwarves, are also suitable for swamp survival. They are level 3 apprentice knights and are priced the same as Murlocs, 20 gold coins each."
"Do you think these can meet your requirements?"
Lear raised his eyebrows slightly.
No lizardmen?
He stared at the other party.
"These are too ordinary. Is there any more powerful one?"
More powerful?
He narrowed his eyes and shook his head after thinking for a moment.
"There are not many swamps in the wilderness, and there are only some very small areas, so there are few slaves of the swamp tribe."
"As far as I know, there are only these three types of swamp slaves that are easier to capture for sale in the entire slave market."
Lear's eyes narrowed slightly.
No?
The information is wrong?
While he was wondering, a young staff member came to him quickly and whispered.
"President, those wetland lizardmen are rioting again."
McKen, with a big belly, raised his eyebrows, his face was a little angry, and then he became helpless.
"Those damn bastards!"
"What does the Colosseum say? Still don't want it?"
"The Colosseum said. The wetland lizardmen are too cruel and not conducive to management."
He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already very clear.
The fat president also had a headache.
I wanted to buy this batch of wetland lizardmen and sell them to the Colosseum to make a lot of money.
But these damn bastards are too cruel, and even places like the Colosseum are despised. It's amazing! !
At this moment, a slightly curious voice sounded beside him.
"Wetland Lizardmen? Sir, what level are they?"
The fat president turned his head and looked at the boy who had just entered the house.
Hesitantly said.
"They are all level 6, beginner knights, but those lizardmen are extremely ferocious. Even with the ring of slavery, they cannot suppress their ferocity."
He said tactfully.
"If you are a pioneer, I suggest you buy swamp orcs or half-fishmen. Wetland lizardmen are not suitable for you."
Lier had a little liking for this smiling president.
Selling without catching people, there is still a basic bottom line.
"It doesn't matter if you take me to see it. What if those wetland lizardmen are not so ferocious? Isn't it just right?"
McKen smiled. This young man is really humorous.
Even a place like the Colosseum despises ferocious lives, what can go wrong?
Not ferocious. The other party may not know that the number of those wetland lizardmen was three squadrons a week ago.
Now, there are only two squadrons left.
But seeing the other party's expression of wanting to see it, he did not refuse.
"Okay, you come with me."
It is better to sell it as soon as possible. If it is delayed for a few more days, there may be only one squadron left.
