"Yes, my lord, it has been eight months since we lurked, and we have figured out the basic situation of the city, including basic patrols and defenses, as well as the main leaders of various departments and their laws of life. With the help of evil spirits, they can't stop our spying at all!"

"Aldridge and the others are coming soon. I need you to find the commander of the city guard and let him help us secretly put Aldridge and the others into the city!"

"As per your order, my lord, the commander of the city guard is named David Loheide, a hereditary noble of the Fernando family. The commander of Ming's city guard is one of Count Fernando's confidants, and it is difficult for him to betray him by ordinary means."

"What about unusual methods?"

"He has four children, but only one son, so he attaches great importance to this son. After all, if there is no son to inherit, their family will lose the title in the next generation. His youngest son is twelve years old this year. We can kidnap him. Force David into submission.

Or we could kill Davy and make a mask disguised as him to give orders, but that would be unmasked soon. "

"Whatever you do, I only want the result! You are spreading a message for me later, saying that the second son of Count Fernando's return is the son of heaven, with divine power, and is a living demigod!"

"As ordered, we will do it right away, and within three days, the whole city will know about it!"

"Okay, I will come back to you when I have a follow-up task. Do these two things first. If you have any difficulties, you can contact me. I will go to the temple every day!" After the deployment, Ronan asked the attendant to take him out of here.

The people here are either Ronan's system soldiers or those bound by Aldridge's contract, and their ability and concealment are still guaranteed to a certain extent.

Before leaving, Ronan also took a report on the main forces and key figures in Fengming City from them, ready to go back and study those people who can be used.

After walking out of the shop, Ronan looked at Ben and said:

"Take me to the slave market!"

"Second Young Master, it's far away, let me find a carriage for you!"

"No, let's walk over, just to take a good look at the city along the way!" After all, the city will belong to him soon.

Fengming is an old city. Along the way, Ronan felt messy and uncoordinated in layout design. Fengming has been expanded twice, but the lord at that time obviously did not plan the city construction well, resulting in many The space is wasted, and the streets and alleys are crisscrossed between various areas, and the problem of private construction is more serious, especially in the outer urban areas.

"I have to rectify it in the future!" Ronan shook his head and planned in his heart, but he said that these are still far away. After all, the war may break out soon, and there is no time for Ronan to re-plan and build the city. He must wait for stability in the future. That's right, and through the sound of the wind, Ronan can already imagine what other cities in Gaoling look like.

Near noon, the three finally walked to the slave market in the outer city market. Ronan and Meruses didn't feel anything. They were tired and sweated a lot, but Ronan didn't say anything. He could only grit his teeth for support.

Cages filled with slaves sit in the open space. Most of these slaves are male, their faces are numb, their eyes are dull, and the slave traders basically only give them food and water that they can barely starve to death. In order to obliterate their will, the other also used this to consume their physical strength so that they could not resist.

Looking at the dark-skinned slaves who were trapped in the cage, Meryses fell into memory. He was the same as them at first, but in the end he broke the neck of the man who tied him with the chain. , and took his compatriots to win their own place of survival.

These black people are also part of Ronan's plan. If Merysses can command them as he did before, then Ronan's men will have another powerful force, but this will have to wait until Ronan has a certain amount of power. It can only be implemented after strength. After all, the slave trade involves the interests of countless people. Without absolute power and authority, it is easy to move.

These men and some poor or old women are all slaves of the lowest level, so they are kept in cages in groups like pigs, and most of their homes are taken as the owner of the mine. Buy cheap labor, and finally die of exhaustion at work.

The rest, such as strong or handsome men, young female slaves, and child slaves, are higher-level slaves. In order not to affect their appearance, they eat well and are kept clean. This type of slave is also relatively popular. It is said that a beautiful woman who seemed to be the concubine of a sand tribe chief was sold for 500 gold coins, and the one who bought him was a rich businessman from another area.

After walking around, Ronan left~lightnovelpub.net~ He just came to have a look. He thought of the deadly slave soldiers of Volantis who he had faced back then. Maybe he could do it in the future. Form a force like this.

Shaking his head, without thinking about these, Ronan said to Ben, feeling the hunger in his abdomen:

"Where's the nearest tavern around here?"

"There is only one pub in the market, but most of the people gathered there are rude and savage guys. Are you sure where to go?"

"How's the wine and food there?"

"Not bad, young master, his family's business has been very good, and there are always people from morning to night."

"Then take me there!"

The tavern is not far from the slave market. It is located in the center of the market. If you can open a tavern here, the owner should have some energy, Ronan thought, and followed Ben into the tavern without a sign.

The tavern was already full at the moment, Ronan raised his eyebrows, and then handed Ben a purse, Ben was still very excited, and immediately understood what Ronan meant.

Soon, they bought a seat from a group of diners. The two men who received the money happily made room for the three of Ronan. The maid of the tavern quickly came to Ronan's table.

"Hello, guest, what would you like to eat?"

"Give a point to your tavern's specialty dishes, and have a bucket of beer!"

"Okay, guest, please wait a moment, I'll be ready for you right away."

After speaking, the maid turned around and walked towards the back kitchen, smiling coquettishly from time to time to avoid the hands that the guests stretched out to wipe their oil, watching the maids shuttle between the guests like butterflies, feeling the lively atmosphere around them, Ronan still prefers this kind of atmosphere. But there will always be people who don't open your eyes to destroy your good mood.