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Xu was a playful role in Billy's striking black robe.

A young boy with a clear eyebrow, but a dull complexion, ran to the front of Billis and said: "The wizard, I don't know where you want to go? Bill is willing to serve you!"

Billis Green Eyes looked around and asked in a slightly weird Farn Aboriginal language: "How do you know that I am a wizard?"

It’s no wonder that he has to be surprised. There are a lot of guys in this huge noisy market like him who have hidden heads and tails. They almost all wrap themselves in thick robes or traveler’s cloaks, and half an inch of skin is not revealed. come out.

In this case, a weak indigenous teenager can actually identify his sorcerer's identity, which is obviously somewhat unexpected to Billis.

The indigenous boy glimpsed a little, and then looked strangely: "Adults, we, the mortals who are allowed to enter the Wuta, must wear this..."

Under the guidance of the indigenous boy, Billis discovered that he had a strange brooch on his chest. Billis looked up and saw this similar brooch on everyone's chest.

Closed-eye investigation, vaguely can also perceive the weak witchcraft fluctuations transmitted through the brooch.

That's it!

These security measures for the mortal outside are only possible for the wizards to follow, so...

"I am going to the slave market of the pale witches, take me over!"

"Adults please!"

As the owner of the Witch Tower, the slave market of the Pale Witch is undoubtedly located in the most striking place on the third floor of the Wuta, and it occupies almost half of the entire third floor.

The prisoners captured by all the witches were almost held here, waiting for the opening of the plane to return to the wizarding world. However, considering the 'tickets' that need to be paid through the door of the plane, not all slaves will be taken away.

The dark witches swept back from the Indigo continent to more than 400 forest elves, some of them old and small, and they still occupy a large proportion. But regardless of their strength, the basic cost of passing the door of the plane is 100 magic crystal.

And an ordinary elf, even if shipped back to the wizarding world, the market price in the wizarding world is only twenty or thirty magic crystal. However, those elves or elf warriors who have extra skills are almost twice as expensive as ordinary elves.

So, if not necessary, no one is willing to spend this money to ship a group of lost money back to the wizarding world!

In the half year of the Indigo mainland, the Crimson family also plundered back more than 600 forest elves. If you transport them all back to the Wizarding World, you will not only be able to make a return to the 'road fee', but also put a big pen in it.

Therefore, ordinary elves and old, weak and sick elf warriors will be eliminated and placed in the slave market of the pale witches to sell to the indigenous people of Farn. Only those carefully selected ‘boutiques’ are worthy of the Crimson family spending a magic crystal to bring them back.

As a family reward, Billis was able to pick out fifteen elves from the crimson family's seizures as their private collection. Or auction out, or as an experimental material, all proceeds will be owned by the wizard.

It is because of the boldness and generosity of Grem that the family wizards are willing to take great risks to fight with him in one world after another.

Walking into the shops opened by the sorrowful witches, the purpose is to show the old wooden cages displayed along the huge stone wall. Inside the wooden cage, or standing or sitting, or lying or lying all are slaves of the same world.

The wooden cage is not large, only ten square meters in size, but it is filled with prisoners and slaves of different races, colors and genders. Among them are highland dwarves who are good at mining and smelting. There are kobolds who are good at digging and punching. There is a sorcerer with a head up to 5 meters and two heads on the neck. The hair is red and the tail is burning with bright yellow. Flame of the Flame Lion...

Of course, there are also forest elves that have been captured from the Indigo continent!

Seeing that Billis walked in, a group of young and enthusiastic young girls gathered around, clinging to the impure sorcerer's language, and diligently serving the mysterious wizard who was hidden in the black robes.

The indigenous boy brought by Billis was smashed aside.

When I got here, I couldn’t speak to him.

"I am going to take the rewards inside the family. This is the number plate!" Billis pulled out a bronze medal and threw it in his hand.

"This is the imprint of the Crimson family. Their captives are held in the wooden cell of No. 25 - No. 41 in the 13th district. Luna, you take him there!" The old witch who looked slowly looked over her eyelids, but she took a glance and ignored it.

A young girl immediately came out.

The 13th district is located in the center of this huge market. It can be seen that the heads of slaves and chambers of commerce surrounded here are especially numerous, and they are particularly fierce in their arguments. If it is not forbidden in the market, I am afraid that some people who can’t argue can’t help it.

I have to say that the war is the best way to get rich and get rich!

For the powerful dignitaries of the Faen mainland, there are not many opportunities to acquire the indigo mainland specialties. Although a large number of slave ships sneak into the Indigo continent every year, but due to the storms of the sea, the looting of the seas, and the presence of the Elven patrols, there are only a handful of people who can seize and return smoothly to the Faine continent.

The urinary nature of the extravagant and extravagant humanity is extremely obsessed with the forest elves full of exotic customs. Therefore, in the Faun mainland, the forest elves, regardless of gender, the price has always been high!

Therefore, among the many prisoners of war, a powerful ogre with a strength of 1st order and intermediate level may not be able to match a young and beautiful apprentice elf girl.

When the young girl stopped with Billis in front of a row of wooden cages, the witch saw the logo of the crimson family's flame giant in the thick old pillar of the wooden cage.

In the wooden cage, densely filled with forest elves with angry flames in their eyes.

Among them, almost no old and weak individuals can be seen. They are young and elves with graceful appearance and beautiful faces. But without exception, their shoulders were branded with a round of witchcraft, which isolated the power of the elements. Coupled with the influence of the weak technique, each elf appears to be sick, and there is no longer the lightness and agility of the 100-meter-old tree that climbed high and low in the magical forest.

The arrival of Billis also clearly caught the attention of businessmen who picked up the 'goods' in front of the wooden cage.

Seeing the strange costumes of Billis outside, the guys with a bit of eyesight have shunned to the side and let the best position in front of the wooden cage.

Billis turned around the crimson family's slave wooden cage and found that there were almost no ordinary elves in it.

More than six hundred first-order elf warriors, this is also a big loss for the Elven Kingdom!

Didn't see the 2nd order sprite...

Of course, this is almost inevitable.

Of course, such high-value 2nd-order elves can't be held in such a harsh environment, and will definitely be concentrated in some more advanced places. Among the 1st-order elf comrades, there are both physical and healthy, exposed skin with swordsaver warriors painted with elf warfare, as well as elf shooters with light body and flexible coordination.

And those elves with special abilities, such as the wizard wizard, the druid, the elf trainer... were selected and concentrated in several adjacent wooden cages.

To be honest, if you don't build more insects on the Indigo continent, you can't bring them back to the wizarding world. I am afraid that Billis has the idea of ​​settled there and then swallowed up the forest elves little by little.

As an worm, his body strength is still somewhat weak, and there is not much powerful witchcraft available. Almost all battles are solved by insects and insects. This can certainly make him weak and strong, and he will kill those powerful creatures whose strength is far beyond him. But for his individual strength, it does not help much.

Therefore, between the growth of the swarm and the growth of its own strength, Billis can only try to find a balance point.

The most ambitious and insane idea in his mind is to occupy a material plane with rich resources and many creatures, and then turn all the creatures inside into his own insects, and take all resources as their own.

At that time, he will also become the master of the insects that dominate the world of thousands of planes, and become the great witch of many wizards!

Unfortunately, after several consecutive plane wars, the cruel reality made him understand that it is an idiotic dream to do this with his first-order strength. Therefore, in order to achieve greater development in the future, he gave up the 100,000 insect army that had been painstakingly pulled up in the Indigo continent, with some of the elites, with all the worms, resolutely returned to the wizard camp.

So at this moment, what kind of elf he picked from fifteen became a question that required deep thinking.

Ordinary elf warriors can only be used to hatch insects, and only those elves with the power of elements are suitable for cultivating insects. So Billis concentrated most of his eyes on the wizard wizards and druids.

Just as he was stunned and didn't know how to choose, a five-strong, three-strong slave head daringly moved to the side of Billis.

"This adult, don't know if you are willing to sell us your elves. We are willing to pay a high price, and..." The slave head sneaked down the voice: "We can get something you might be interested in." ......"

"What I am interested in?" Billis sneered in a hoarse voice: "What will you be happy with in this group of mortals, oh..."

"Adult, this is the list of items we brought this time, you may wish to take a look..."

In a word, the head of the slave carefully took out an old scroll of sheepskin from his arms and silently unfolded in front of Billis.

Billis swept away, and the worm head hidden under the shadow of the hood could not help but feel a little stunned.

Hey, how come this thing...