It is very simple to buy slaves. There are many compartments in the exchange, and each compartment also accommodates at least one or two hundred slaves.

These compartments are divided by type, and men and women are divided into different compartments, including strong, smart, elegant, beautiful, and small.

Entering the compartment, people from the exchange came over to entertain.

Since he was going to buy a few guard slaves, he naturally had to find a strong man with big arms and round waists. He looked up at the sign hanging on the compartment. Thunder took Uncle Oak and Tifa into one of them.

There were many slaves inside, wearing fairly flat linen clothes, standing or squatting inside. When Thunder came in, the head of an exchange waved his whip and hit the ground, making a crisp sound: "Get up, stand up."

The slaves looked a little listless and their eyes were even more dull. After a while, the whip sounded, they stood together sparsely.

"I've stood up for you, you scumbags, be careful if you don't show off, I'll slap you." The person in charge said as he swept a slave with a whip and staggered him.

Thunder frowned when he saw it.

"Customer, just look at it, just tell me whoever you want. The slaves here are healthy and of good quality, and there is absolutely nothing inferior to them." The person in charge came to Lei Ting and said with a smile.

These slaves are indeed quite big, with muscles rising from their bodies. However, they probably don’t eat well on weekdays and their faces are a bit sallow, but it is enough to be used as a guard.

It is Thunder's specialty to look at people's faces, so it is certainly impossible for him to find a few suitable slaves from it.

"How much does these people cost?" Lei Ting pulled out one or two of them while walking carefully.

"Ten gold coins per person." The person in charge followed behind, "These are the strongest men in the exchange."

The slaves are divided according to their quality and function, so the prices are naturally different.

Thunder nodded, thought about the situation at home, and soon pulled seven people out.

When choosing a slave, the first thing to do is loyalty, and secondly quality! The seven people selected by Thunder are of the type that will never betray their masters. Although Thunder dare not say that his appearance is 100% accurate, it is almost the same.

Just as he was about to turn around, Thunder's eyes were attracted by a man squatting at the corner of the wall. If he was just physically physically and big, this man was the worst among these slaves.

But the man's face attracted Lei Ting.

Fang Ying, plump forehead, tiger eyebrows, sword lips, and Thunder felt sharp and hidden, just like a sword inserted into a scabbard.

Judging from the face alone, this person must be rich and powerful, brave and martial. Born in a chaotic world, it is also the qualification of a general immediately. Unfortunately, a mole in the Fulu Palace in the twelve palaces directly cut off the fate of this person.

Thunder Ting couldn't understand why these two completely different faces appeared on a person.

"Guest." The person in charge of the room gently pulled Lei Ting's sleeve, "This person... would rather not be the one."

"Why?" Lei Ting turned his head and glanced at the person in charge.

"He seems deaf and dumb." The person in charge said and shouted at him: "Don't you stand up yet." A whip whipped over again.

The man squatting in the corner of the wall was whipped firmly, his clothes were cracked, and a blood mark appeared on his skin, but he was indifferent and just raised his head to look at it.

Tifa hid tightly behind the Thunder, grabbing his clothes and daring to look at it.

Seeing that the person in charge was about to whip again, Lei Ting grabbed the whip: "Don't hit."

The person in charge looked at Lei Ting suspiciously, without saying a word, and took back the whip.

The man was looking at Thunder, and Thunder was also staring at him.

Good face! It's simply the best face!

"What's your name?" Lei Ting asked with a smile on his face.

"He is a mute." The person in charge kindly reminded Thunder.

"Carlos!" The man opened his mouth and said his name with a sonorous sound. The person in charge was stunned. He had never spoken since the slave was sent to the exchange. It has been more than a year and no one has purchased it. The person in charge is used to him squatting in the corner every day, but today he actually speaks people's words?

The person in charge felt that it was like a hammer hitting his forehead.

"Carlos, a good name!" Thunder nodded, "Would you like to follow me? Be responsible for protecting the safety of me and my family, and swearing with honor and dignity! You can also use your own life at the cost of your own life when necessary."

The person in charge looked at Thunder Ting with a twitching face. He really couldn't understand how a slave would have honor and dignity?

Carlos nodded, his eyes firmly.

"Okay, it's him!" Lei Ting laughed loudly and designated the last slave quota in the confused gaze of the person in charge.

You know what a big deal! Thunder giggled in his heart. Carlos's face made him have a life of wealth but no blessings to enjoy it. A mole on the Fulu Palace blocked him, and his luck would be transferred even if it reached him.

In other words, whoever is around Carlos’s side is the most advantageous, and all the wealth and luck belonging to Carlos is transferred to the people around him.

This is the legendary lucky star! Lei Ting suddenly remembered the information he saw in Longhu Mountain before, otherwise he would not have bought Carlos.

Eight strong slaves followed behind Thunder, making him even more imposing.

Tifa unexpectedly asked herself to buy a maid. Thunder looked at her in confusion and agreed.

However, after the little girl bought back eight maids, Thunder knew what Tifa was thinking.

Although these eight maids have relatively pretty faces, they can only be of medium appearance and are far from comparable to Tifa.

Little girl movie! In the past few days, Lei Ting discovered that although this little maid doesn't like to talk and doesn't say anything, she has a lot of ghosts.

What about maids? Just take care of them at home. It’s not for viewing. Thunder has no objection.

The eight guards spent eighty gold coins, and the maid’s price was lower, only eight gold coins were needed per person, and one trip to the slave exchange cost Thunder one hundred and forty-four gold coins.

Everyone came to see Thunder Ting. After finding a restaurant outside for lunch, they spent money to buy a lot of clothes for the guards and maids, took a carriage and went home.

New book, please recommend it, please collect it!

Basically, the first dozen chapters are considered as the foundation, and in a few more chapters, they will officially enter a vulgar and lewd life!
Chapter completed!