Time passed slowly, unconsciously it was already the winter season. After a few cold currents, many parts of the green leafy continent were covered with snow, and even the wind in the ocean became unknowingly.

The cold wind is still a trivial matter. Starting from the polar ice ocean, the small drifting glaciers are the biggest danger of sailing in winter.

Unless you have reached the last resort, no ship will be willing to sail at this time, so a fleet of hundreds of wooden merchant ships of varying sizes is avoiding a crystal clear sharp angle that is only 35 meters high. After the iceberg, it was a rare sight to sail in the former Hell, now the Wuli sea area, by the force of the cold and biting west wind.

At this moment, the fleet’s huge flagship bow, a beautiful woman wearing a sailor suit stuffed with goose down and covering her hair with plain silk elongated monoculars, looked at the left rear 100 meters away under the pale sunlight. The sharp corner of the transparent iceberg sighed with relief. "Captain Duyev, if you didn't find the iceberg, I'm afraid our ship is now sinking.

Returning to ‘Hein Haiman’, I will report your achievements to the Chamber of Commerce faithfully, which will definitely give you a satisfactory reward. "

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Yaji," a tall and muscular middle-aged man beside the woman wearing a captain's cap and a bearded face, while looking around with the same binoculars, straightforward and nagging Said: "But even if you can avoid the iceberg ten or one hundred times, as long as there is one negligence, we will probably destroy the ship.

This is by no means the season and weather that should be voyaged. I have said the same thing ten times. One hundred times, I have to continue to say that the fleet sailing offshore in winter, especially in such a cold winter, is barely acceptable..."

The woman did not interrupt the complaint of the middle-aged man with a higher status. After he complained, he smiled bitterly and said: "But we had to go to sea.

As the most outstanding captain of the "Golden Flower", you should also know the plight of the business firm. After winning the centenary battle between the Kingdom of Yassen and the Kingdom of France, they have pointed the finger at Katman. In order to avoid war, we Wealth can only be exchanged for peace.

Now even the crown of Duke Op’s fear has been removed, and ‘Peace Taxes’ have been levied on the scale of the city-state’s businesses. It was at this time that our biggest source of wealth, the Nadu tribe in the raging waters, was inexplicably destroyed. Now the only hope for "Golden Flowers" not to go bankrupt is Scorpion Island..."

"Don't disguise Miss Ya Ji. If it wasn't for Master Roman quietly using the reserve of the firm to buy the war bonds of the Kingdom of France, "Golden Flowers" could never be in such a dilemma no matter how difficult..."

"Captain Duev, he said my fellow brother no matter what Roman did." The woman said sharply this time before the middle-aged man finished speaking.

"I just wanted to say. Since it was Master Roman who made the big disaster. It should be his responsibility." Duyev froze. Whispered much quieter.

"In that case, "Golden Wool Flower" is completely saved, isn't it?" Other people are not allowed to slander their own brother, but they have no burden to speak. Yaji said ironically, her voice had just dropped, and there was a sudden cry of surprise above her head, "Land, land, I saw land, Scorpion Island arrived, Scorpion Island arrived..."

Looking up at the sailor dancing on the lookout tower, Duyev's expression became very serious, and he lowered his voice and said: "Miss Yaji, Scorpion Island is here, do you need to prepare?"

"Without Captain Duyev, if this trade is not successful, even if we escape back to Heinheimen City, it will completely become a poor egg. In that case, my branch will be destined to be abandoned by the family. The best ending of the contract is to continue sailing as a slave. How is this different from death?" Ya Ji smiled slightly and said dryly.

"Why don't you, Miss Yaji, although I feel that living poor is better than dying, but since you are not afraid of a little girl, I certainly don't care." The captain said as he put away the binoculars and hung them around his waist , Turned around and walked back to the cockpit to prepare for docking.

Watching his back disappear, Yaji clenched her hands quietly, making a prayer, looking at the island where a huge figure gradually appeared, murmured, "The great sea goddess Tina Rose, please help us to land safely. , Successfully completed the transaction..."

Accompanied by women's endless prayers, the fleet accelerated towards the distant island that seemed to lie down in the sea like a huge poisonous scorpion. Perhaps her pious prayer had played a role, and the caravan had never encountered it all the way. Any accident, at dusk, docked safely in a harbour made of solid wood at the tail of Scorpion Island.

As soon as the fleet stopped at the berth, a strange question came from the shore: "Who is the leader of the caravan, Miss Ya Ji or Mr. Dupre?"

"This time, the leader of the ship is Lord Aruchi, I still brought your favorite landman slaves." Even though it was known from the mouth of the indigenous fishermen on the old wooden boat that led to the port, the transaction was safe and sound, but I heard this With a familiar voice, Yaji quietly replied quietly and replied politely.

"We no longer need terrestrial slaves, because you humble terrestrials will soon all become slaves of Wu Li..." The harbour had three feathers on its head, wearing finely tanned animal skins, riding A fat aborigine with a giant purple hairless spider bowed his head and muttered.

Then he raised his torch and raised his head, with a sincere smile on his face, "That's so good, Miss Yaji, I'll call the warriors to'unload'."

"That's too much trouble for you, Master Arucci," Yaji, who stood down from the bow and looked down, signaled the servant next to him to throw down a roll of fluffy fluffy tobacco, "This is the last time you asked the caravan The best "Monoya Tobacco" that I brought, I will drop it for you first."

"Tobacco, although it's not hungry, but it smokes so beautiful that makes people's souls float to heaven," catching the bribe, the fat native showed a happy expression, and the tone was kind. "Thank you, Miss Yaji, I Will let the warriors stay up tonight to transport all the slaves you brought.

Fresh goods are easily damaged on board. ", driving the giant spider under the crotch to go away.

Looking at the back view of the natives, in the dark, Duyev, who once again embarked on the flagship bow, whispered, "Even the most greedy administrative officer can't be able to meet the merchant three or four times and be solemn. Receive money, but these so-called brutal and cruel Hellians immediately learned to fall..."

"Okay, Captain Duev, don't forget that even if you accept our'small gift', the barbarian is still a barbarian. Don't talk about it for your life." Yaji interrupted the captain in a small voice.

Thousands of swaying torches were lit in the distance when the two were talking, and soon the indigenous fighters holding the torches covered the entire harbour. The coastline shines like daylight.

In the bright fire, the deck of the merchant ship at the port started to'creak...' and put down the wooden escalators, and then the crew members who had experienced slave trade opened the iron doors of the bottom cargo warehouse and began to yell at the unkempt faces. Land slaves struggled to climb out of the warehouse.

Most of the slaves have been tortured by the long journey and the harsh living environment on the bottom of the ship, and they smelled bad smells. Once on the deck, they were bound by the thick and thick twine of the thumb, and their feet were staggering sideways. , Leaning on the wooden ladder, numb slowly walked down the boat.

When they walked to the beach, they saw hundreds of thousands of Wuli warriors armed with torches, waist crotch swords, and riding on giant spiders, just like the slaves who were traded to Scorpion Island before, sending out a heartbreaking heartbreak. Screamed in horror.

But soon this miserable cry came to an abrupt end with the terrifying killing of the Aboriginal warriors and the blunt warning of "the utterer dies, the utterer dies...".

Large-scale slave trades often take a long time, and until the night is busy, all the slaves disembark.

Following the last group of poor people, they walked off the merchant ship and watched them disappear into the distant jungle under the **** of the indigenous warriors. Yaji took a deep breath of salty cold air~lightnovelpub.net~ looked up at the ride Arucci on the giant spider said with a smile: "Twenty-eight thousand seven hundred and seventy-two slaves, this is our count, do you approve of it?"

"Counting 19,000, this number is easier to remember." The obese natives smiled happily. "Miss Yaji, you and your merchant partners' residences are ready. You can pick the goods tomorrow morning.

By the way, Master Wisdom is very happy to know that you have come to Hongshan Port. You can visit him. I believe there will be a satisfactory harvest. "In the last half of the sentence, Arucci clearly lowered his voice.

"The wise man..." Yaji didn't react for a moment, and a few seconds later a flash of a dark-haired young figure in her mind flashed in her mind and blurted out: "He, has he returned to Scorpion Island?"

"Yeah, Master Wisdom returned to the tribe with a kind of good-feeding, delicious flesh worms before the sun rose and set more than twenty times. With this fat worm "Wu Li" clan and slave Can become more..." The obese native said with a laugh, until the merchants were sent to the resting bark house, they could not stop pondering the tribal bright future.

It was fleeting overnight, and in the early morning of the next day, even though the long voyage of the sea made the merchants of'Kataman' extremely tired, they still got up early and could not wait to choose the specialty of Hell, obviously they were more concerned about their own health than health wealth.

However, Yaji left her companion at dawn, stepped on the morning sun, and followed two Wuli handymen to a big house next to the coast. (To be continued...)

ps: make up a chapter on Friday