Chapter 167

He used a long rod to meet the eyes of the snow monster, scared that the snow monster closed his eyes tightly and hugged his head tightly. The giant nodded with satisfaction, and was about to draw back, but he heard someone shout in the cage nearby. "God, brother, you are so handsome! Such a long pole, where is it? Absolutely master! Brother what is your last name? I think you are mostly a hero of the temple, or a special name. Kind!"

The giant man turned his head and glanced, seeing that Boss Wu had captured the human being yesterday, and said with a smile: "Big Brother? Big Brother is your name? Lao Tzu is not a hero, Lao Tzu is your master!"

"Big brother, you misunderstood, I was originally a disciple of the temple, my name is Wang Feng, the king of the return of the king, the peak of the peak!" Old Wang rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, laughing, and caring about something with a man: "Kali Does Principal Da know? That's my senior sister! If you go to the temple to report a letter for me, the temple will have to thank you!"

"Bah!" The giant smiled and spit. This guy was a bonus from Boss Wu when he bought the snow monster yesterday. It's just such a bonus that Boss Wu can give away. Templar disciple? If you say yes, you can't let it go.

"Boy, I bought you. I don’t care where you come from. You also seem to be clever. As long as you make money for me, I don’t bother to care about you. But if you want to talk nonsense, don’t blame me. polite!"

Wang Feng's mind was sober, and he understood what the other party meant in an instant, "Yes, boss, rest assured, I understand!"

Heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, brother, you have missed an opportunity to please the future mainland overlord. You have no vision.

"Forget your kid smart." The giant nodded in satisfaction, thought about it, and picked a ball of grass from the ground with a long pole and threw it in: "Wash it on your body and make sure you won't freeze you! I'll sell you later. Be clever, I say what you are, you are what you are, dare to say what you shouldn’t say, I know a little bit!"

Lao Wang doesn’t matter. Actually... there’s still a little bit of excitement. His previous life was like a dream, and there is always an end. What’s important is that when he comes back, this is his home. Axi and Winnie need a big brother How can I do without him, Da Ge also needs him as a caring person!

After sniffing, I tried to rub some on my body, let alone, it felt a little warm.

The most important thing for a person to live is to have dreams. If you have dreams, you can be optimistic, so that he can live better than the snow monster.

The snow monster next to him is now honest, curled up in the cage, no matter how much the old king teased, he didn't dare to roar again, letting him down. Fortunately, his body and spirit power were re-operating, although it was still trembling with cold. He wouldn't even freeze his blood, so he could barely maintain his body heat.

He observed for a while and could see that this was a market dedicated to the sale of slaves. Those who bought and sold slaves around were actually mostly women. It seemed that this was indeed the Ice Spirit Nation, and it was one of the few in the Blade Alliance. The principality of the queen exists.

The sanctuary is forbidden to buy and sell slaves, but it cannot be used to restrict the major duchy. Although all the principalities agreed to veto slavery in the law after the establishment of the Blade Alliance, in fact, they are in a remote place like the Ice Spirit Kingdom. Locally, the alliance has no control over it. Slavery is deeply ingrained here, and it is not something the alliance can violently interfere. At best, it is better for slaves. After all, it is also a precious property.

In the next few days, Lao Wang was empathetic, mainly because he took advantage of others' attention to study the beads he had worked so hard to obtain, this thing with eyes, and his book "Nine Heavens" in the Rose Library I have seen it in "The Treasures", and it focused on the nine-eyed sky soul bead, saying that it possesses magical powers, which can prolong life and the like. If you collect nine of them, you can have the power of the Holy Master Barabara.

But Lao Wang didn't feel it had any power at all, it was quite tasteless, but thinking of so many people fighting in the soul world, it was 80% useful.

If he comes, he will be at ease. What a big deal, with his abilities, he is not bragging, and food and clothing are still possible. He can't suffer in this life. The infatuation has been stupid since ancient times. He wants to be a scumbag. Who is a scumbag?

Clara? Not very good, this girl has a high rank and may not have played.

Auspicious day? It's a bit cold, and the difficulty is similar to Mount Everest.

Brother Da... Brother Da... is a bit fierce, maybe a bit violent, mainly because he can't beat...

Hmph, what to choose, those are all children, as adults, Lao Wang wants them all!

After YY for a while, Lao Wang felt his body warmed up, and the situation here quickly became clear. He locked himself in a slave trader called Tuta. There were seven or eight cages beside him, except for the snow monster just now. , Those few cages were all savages of the Ma'ao tribe.

The Ma'ao tribe is a branch of the mountain orcs. There are long black hairs on their backs. They are quite conspicuous and easy to identify like horse temples. They are tall and strong, but as an orc, Ma'o The clan can hardly use spirit power, and the living environment is primitive and backward, it is difficult for the strong to appear in the clan, so it has always been the target of enslavement.

The Ma Ao tribe is very hard-working, and they are good at work. They should have been better to sell, but the Ma Ao people in the cage of Tutta are a bit skinny, compared with other Ma Ao slaves in the market. It seems to be so interesting, no matter if he breaks the sky, but refuses to lower the price, others naturally refuse to buy his home.

Tuta is worrying. He took this batch to sell it for a good price, and he can finish it. The slave stuff is also fresh, the fresher the better, although the slave named Wang Feng is funny, but not funny It's valuable.

It was a cold business for a long time. In the morning, it was hard to sell a Mao tribe, but the price was pressed a little bit hard, and it didn’t make much money. At any rate, it was back to the original cost, but what should I do if I was left?

Tuta stared at the large cages behind him worrisomely. Although he was already very stingy, these wild **** had to eat at least a few Rio's things a day.

I can’t help but feed. Slaves can only sell money when they live. If they die, they’re really hitting their own hands. And because he feeds less, these guys are getting worse every day. If you drag on like this, I’m afraid it’s even worse. Sells well.

Tuta wanted to cry, and when he was unlucky, drinking water was stuffed between his teeth. He couldn't help but want to poke the snow monster a few more shots: "Your grandma's, you buy the most expensive and eat the most, tell you to come out and take a stroll. It's like having a dead father and mother, why are you so scared! Give me some energy!"

"Oooooo"

The snow monster curled up in the cage and wailed in horror, being stabbed in pain by the pole.

The old Wang next to him watched the snow monster change from being fierce and evil to the kind of sheep it is now. He couldn't stand it. Of course, the more important thing is that he has tried all kinds of ways to run in the past few days, but that guy has everything else. Being able to flicker, but not opening the cage alive, it is not a way to go on like this.

After observing and observing these days, Lao Wang probably also figured out some things in this slave market.

"Boss boss!" he cried out in a mysterious way.

"What are you doing! Want to be beaten?" Tuta was upset and gave him a vicious look.

But I heard the old Wang said mysteriously: "Boss, I have a good way. I can help you sell all these guys!"

Tuta turned his head in annoyance: "What tricks are you doing? He's just a superfluous person. It's worthless to eat mine and drink mine every day!"

Mentioning this Tuta makes me feel angry. This human slave is a liar. With a little cleverness, he can make himself happy without taking him any seriously, but he can't do anything about eating and drinking all day.

"Listen, it doesn't hurt to listen, our Human race has a saying called brainstorming..." Lao Wang said cheerfully, "I have three great strategies here!"

"Fuck, how about you sing with me here? You have a good idea..." Cursed, but his ears still stood up involuntarily~lightnovelpub.net~Lao Wang's quack quack quack quack quack 'After a long while, I listened to Tuta for a moment, and finally looked at Old Wang suspiciously: "Aren't you a lie..."

Lao Wang's mouth, a deceitful ghost, not only have I learned everything I know these days, but the injuries on his body have also been restored. It is time to leave this ghost place.

"Boss, I don't want you to buy and sell. There is no reason to sell things!" Old Wang gave a thumbs up and said confidently: "Boss, don't worry, the worst, but you still can't sell it. If it is sold..."

"Just your virtue, you can be worth five thousand?" Tuta stared: "Are you stupid as everyone else?"

"Boss, the more expensive you call, the more strange it is to other people, not to mention that this is not the point..." Lao Wang pointed out the trick: "As the saying goes, red flowers match green leaves, our point is..."

There was another pass, quack, quack, and Tuta was excited to hear it: "Good, good! I tell you, you should cooperate well, and I really want to be able to sell those wastes. I will give you a snack at night!"

(End of this chapter)