Reynolds looked at the row of beautiful female slaves who were only dressed in tulle, and sighed helplessly.

Yesterday he just casually mentioned "I want to buy a group of slaves, preferably female slaves." He did not expect that Mr. Bentley, the president of the Royce Chamber of Commerce, enthusiastically welcomed them and his party into the living room, and Renault watched Here comes the above scene.

The twenty-odd female slaves were generally not more than 20 years old, their appearances were above the standard, and their figures were uneven. The thin layer of silk on their bodies couldn't hide their graceful figures.

Obviously this is a batch of "goods" carefully adjusted by the Royce Chamber of Commerce.

If Bentley had not been hinted by Evans and knew that Renault had a huge background and was also a super customer, I am afraid Bentley would still be reluctant to show this batch of female slaves at the bottom of the box.

Under the gaze of everyone, these female slaves all had their faces like red cloth, extremely shy, their bodies trembling constantly, and the large goose bumps on the snow-white skin could be clearly seen.

This aspect is due to the cold. Although the fireplace has been lit in the living room, the temperature is definitely not more than 10 degrees. They are almost the same as naked. How can they not be cold?

On the other hand, it is out of fear, because as slaves, they have no dignity and freedom, and they are destined to be like floating birds. How can they not feel fear?

Many female slaves have red eyes with tears rolling in their eyes, but they are holding on to show off their bodies, not daring to move at all.

Of course, this is certainly not because they are willing to do so, but because of extremely strict training.

Female slaves who fail to do so will surely be severely punished afterwards.

Renault touched his face a little depressed, his heart was speechless.

Does this master look like a hungry ghost?

Labor and capital have traveled for so long, and only received a white girl, and the other is still in the ambiguous stage. A traveler like labor and capital is definitely a model of self-cleanliness. Where is it like some strange traveler, who is hungry and thirsty, and even female goblins are not Let it go.

Everyone in the living room looked calm, even Alita, who was a woman, was no exception, except for Goode.

This guy was completely dumbfounded at this moment, his eyes were almost falling out, making Renault have an urge to cover his face.

MMP, isn't it just a group of bright white girls? As for putting on the face of Brother Pig?

What a shame to this master.

The master has worked so hard to manage the set of people for a long time, but this little turtle boy collapsed a piece.

Renault glared at Goode fiercely.

Goode suddenly felt a strong tingling sensation on his side, as if he had been pricked by a needle, he couldn't help but yelled "Ah" and almost jumped out of the seat.

Seeing his lord looking at him with a bad look, he hurriedly lowered his head, closed his mouth tightly, and sat on the chair properly, not daring to breathe.

A small red spot appeared on Goode's face, and waves of pain kept stimulating his nerves. He wanted to reach out and rub it, but he didn't dare, only to endure it abruptly.

Alita, who was sitting behind the two, covered her mouth and chuckled.

But Goode was shocked.

It was not because he was afraid that the lord was angry, he knew that his lord was always kind, and at most he scared himself, and would never take him off.

It was because, the moment the lord stared at him, he clearly felt that his face seemed to be lightly touched by something, and then a burning pain spread.

The problem is, Good knows clearly that nothing touches his cheek.

How could this be?

After thinking for a moment, he thought of the only possibility: mental power.

Lord Lord’s mental power was terribly powerful. He saw with his own eyes that Lord Lord once lifted a small sailing ship of several hundred tons.

However, what makes Goode puzzled is that due to interference, didn't he hear that mental power cannot touch animate objects?

Why can Lord Lord do it?

Are the rumors wrong?

Good guessed only half of it.

When Renault glared at Goode just now, he quietly condensed his mental power into a thin needle, and lightly poked Goode's face.

The reason why he was able to do this was only because of a kind of strange ability-the materialization of mental power.

Not long ago, when Renault's mental power increased to a certain level, with the help of [Nan Motive Force], the mental power seemed to have broken through a certain shackle, and unexpectedly appeared a second form, which can be compressed into a physical body, no It's just intangible again.

Just like the "wave-particle duality", photons are electromagnetic waves as well as particles.

Renault's mental power also possesses this magical characteristic. When the mental power is biased towards "waves", it can freely penetrate any inanimate object. When it is biased towards "particles", the mental power has its shape for the first time. .

This is also the real reason why he can "pin" Goode.

Renault didn't know whether the legendary Upanishad could achieve the substantive spiritual power, but he was certain that among the transcendents in the whole world, only he could do it.

However, Goode's behavior reminded Renault.

The most important group of his subordinates, such as the group of alien otaku from the Rune Research Institute, as well as Elon, Goode and others, are all single, and there are even many who have been single for many years.

Coupled with the fact that there are more men and fewer women on the Shanghai Tide Islands, and high-quality unmarried women of the right age are even more pitiful, it is also very difficult for them to find a satisfactory partner.

Therefore, it is indeed necessary to buy these female slaves and assign them to their subordinates as bed partners to comfort their lonely hearts.

Well, after solving the lower body problem, you can better devote the rest of your life to this master in the future.

Hey, being a lord is really not easy.

The upper level must be concerned about the general trend of the world, the middle level must pay attention to the development of the territory, and the lower level must also worry about the stubbornness of the subordinates.

"Mr. Bentley, we want all of these female slaves, can you quote a price?" Renault said with a glance at the fat-eared Bentley.

However, beyond Renault's expectation, Bentley's big white face showed a hint of embarrassment. He glanced at Evans with a pair of round eyes and bowed strenuously at Renault. Said apologetically:

"Extremely sorry, Your Excellency Renault, these female slaves are very important to the Royce Chamber of Commerce, I can only sell you at most...two-thirds..."

Originally he planned to say "half", but seeing Evans winking hard at himself, he quickly changed his words to "two-thirds."

Bentley had just straightened up, and suddenly realized that Evans's face was showing a clear look of regret. He couldn't help but slam in his heart, and he felt a bit of a bad feeling.

He thought to himself, did he do something wrong?

What is the origin of this Mr. Renault? Why does even Mr. Evans, a city councillor, have to speak for him?

The fat man was extremely clever, and when he realized that he might have made a big mistake, he immediately started to recover.

A guilty smile quickly piled up on Bentley's face, his face wrinkled with fat, making his eyes look smaller and smaller, while a series of words came out of his mouth.

"Your Excellency, you are the most honored customer of the Royce Chamber of Commerce. It is the Chamber of Commerce's greatest honor to see these female slaves."

"From now on, they all belong to you. I think it's an honor for them to be able to follow a master like you."

"As for the specific price, in order to thank you for your patronage, our chamber of commerce will give you a 10% discount. The original price of each female slave is 15 jinnars, and the current price is 13 jinnars and 50 silver nars. The total price of 24 female slaves is 323 Kinnars."

"However, since the total purchase amount is more than 300 Kinnars, in order to thank you for your generosity, we will erase the fraction. You only need to pay 320 Kinnars..."