Standing in front of a fancy shop, a student said to Yeyue: "Teacher, this is it. This is the largest slave shop in the capital of the Holy Empire."
"Yeah." Yeyue nodded, "Let's go in and take a look."
The shop owner greeted him with a smile, "Welcome, you guys want to buy some slaves, our shop has recently added some beautiful fox people, ******" At this point, the shop owner deliberately prolonged his voice and smiled widely.
It's obscene.
Ye Yue raised her eyebrows, smiled, and said calmly: "No, take me to see if there are any stronger men."
"Okay, please come with me." Hearing Yeyue's answer, the shop owner was a little disappointed, because the price of female slaves was several times or even dozens of times higher than that of male slaves. As a shop owner, he naturally had to pay for it.
The store strives to maximize profits. A slave with the strength of a high-level warrior only costs a few hundred gold coins, while the cheapest orc beauty from the fox tribe can be sold for at least several thousand gold coins.
However, although he was a little disappointed in his heart, the shop owner did not dare to neglect Yeyue and the others. Just looking at the dozens of teenagers surrounding the young man in white, they were all wearing the uniforms of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts. It was not him.
Which student of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts can afford to offend is not a person with high cultivation talent, and most of them are nobles. If they are barons,
It is worthy of his careful treatment. If it were a viscount, he might give him some respect. If it were a higher-level earl, it would be hard to say whether he would be able to win the attention of others. After all, he is just a slave shop owner.
A shopkeeper, not a slave market controller. If he controls half of the slave market in Yunmeng Continent, he can be on par with the count.
Even if we are on equal terms, the Marquis should also give some face. Don't think the weight is too low. Yunmeng Continent is a plane with strict class divisions. No matter how rich a businessman is, he is still a commoner. Nobles, even if they are just barons, are also nobles. Of course, there are also natural upgrades for commoners.
For example, if a businessman makes a corresponding contribution to the country, he can naturally obtain the title of Supreme Earl.
, but this contribution cannot be obtained by him as a slave shop owner with a relatively good scale. Even if he spends all his wealth, he can only obtain the lowest title of Lord. Although he has the title, he is a person with no power or wealth.
He is the lowest nobleman who neither pleases his superiors nor agrees with his subordinates. He is not that stupid. The money he earns is enough for ordinary people to last for several lifetimes.
Taking a secret glance at the young man in white who was surrounded by the students, the shopkeeper became even more cautious. For this young man to be treated like this, he was obviously the heir of a great noble or an elite member of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts.
After passing through a long corridor, we came to a dark and damp cell. In each room, many strong men with shackles on their feet were sitting on the ground, shaking their heads, with shocking scars on their bodies.
, many students are afraid to go see it. Most of them have only heard of or have been to this store, but have never gone in to see it. They dare not imagine that the life of slaves can be so miserable.
The shop owner turned around and said with a smile on his face: "These are the new slaves that have been brought into our shop recently. Please take a look and tell me which ones you choose. Since this is your first time here, the shop will give you nine points for the slaves you buy.
Discounts.”
Yeyue squinted her eyes and glanced around, frowning and said: "There are only these people, is there nothing else?"
The shopkeeper said: "There are some good slaves in there, but the price is ******"
Yeyue smiled and said: "Take us there, and you won't lose a cent of the money."
"Yes, yes, please." The shopkeeper hurriedly led the way. For some reason, although Yeyue spoke in a gentle and easy-going tone, he felt the aura of a supreme being, which was even stronger than the one he had ever seen.
Duke is much stronger and irresistible.
The further inside, the more Yeyue feels the difference between the slaves outside and the slaves inside. The slaves outside are just ordinary people with little strength. But now walking along the way, Yeyue finds that every slave here has at least the ability of a junior or intermediate warrior.
There were also many high-level warriors with strength, and later on, there were even fifth- and sixth-level warriors.
Seventh-level, eighth-level, Yeyue was amazed again and again. Those slave-catching caravans were really capable. Eighth-level great martial artists could capture them alive. It was not that easy for ordinary people to capture an eighth-level strongman alive, unless there were ninth-level strongmen.
If a great martial artist wants to run away, three eighth-level experts may not be able to stay.
Yeyue swept across the rows of slaves on both sides. Among these slaves were orcs, goblins, and even dwarves!
Yeyue saw a goblin with a beard that almost reached the ground, and a dwarf with a dwarf-like figure. His eyes were filled with strong unwillingness, and those unruly eyes made Yeyue smile.
"I want that goblin, that dwarf, and all the slaves whose strength reaches level seven or above. By the way, if there are soldiers who have been on the battlefield, I want them all, no matter how strong they are."
"Hey, okay, you have to wait a moment. I have to line up a queue for you. By the way, sir, I have a slave here. Do you want it?" the shopkeeper said hesitantly.
"Oh, what kind of slave?"
"A ninth-level powerhouse, a ninth-level Dharma Saint!"
"Huh?" Yeyue narrowed her eyes and looked at the shopkeeper. If it were an ordinary eighth-level magician, it would be fine, but a ninth-level magician could also capture slaves who were sold alive. This had to make Yeyue suspicious. The ninth-level magician was
Although he is not in Yeyue's eyes now, Yeyue knows that in this world, the ninth-level powerhouse is already the top existence.
"It's like this. This Dharma Saint was seriously injured while fighting a ninth-level magic beast. Then the captured slave caravan found him. After a big battle, they captured him alive and sealed his body with a magic sealing stone.
Although the magic power of this old magic saint has declined to the eighth level after two battles, his magic knowledge and understanding are very precious. Moreover, this old magic saint is also a famous holy alchemist." The shop owner's
The voice is full of temptation.
But Yeyue didn't take it seriously. What is the magic experience of the ninth-level magic saint? Yeyue's understanding of magic has already reached a very high level. Magic has touched a trace of the power of rules and has huge power. The entire
In the field of magic, Yeyue has understood 60 to 70%, but a Dharma Saint may not have even touched one-tenth of the essential power of magic.
However, it is also a good thing to have one more master. Although I can create a group of masters in just a few years with a large number of elixirs, after all, they rely on external forces to improve them. Although they have their own combat skills taught by them, their actual
The combat effectiveness is no less than that of a truly powerful person of the same level, but it still feels like it has some flaws.
What moved Ye Yue was the identity of the holy alchemist. The number of holy alchemists on the mainland was probably even rarer than that of the god-level powerhouses. As long as he gave him some secrets on how to refine weapons and alchemy in the fairy world, he would be able to do it soon.
Obtain a qualified alchemy master from the fairy world, so that when you go to another dimension in the future, you won't have to worry about running out of elixirs.
"Okay, I'll take them all together and let's settle the accounts."
"Okay, sir, listen, there are a total of 800 slave soldiers here, each with only 30 gold coins, 45 seventh-level slaves, 3,000 gold coins each, eight eighth-level slaves, 8,000 gold coins each,
A master dwarf blacksmith is worth 10,000 gold coins. That Dharma Saint
, even if it’s 25,000 gold coins, and the old goblin, even if the store gives it as a gift.” The shop owner clicked the abacus and said: “That’s 238,000 gold coins, and nine.
If I give you the discount and save the change, it will be 210,000 gold coins!"
After receiving a magic crystal card worth 300,000 gold coins handed over by Ye Yue, the store owner gave back a card worth 90,000 gold coins. He was so excited that today's transaction was equivalent to the store's income for more than half a month.
It would be best to have a few more big patrons like this.
"There are a lot of people here. Do you need me to send someone back to you?" the shopkeeper asked.
"Well, send them all to the Protector's Knight's Mansion." The Protector's Knight's Mansion existed as early as when Ye Yue was named a Protector's Knight, but it has been unused. However, there are people taking care of it every day, and no dust has fallen.
It wasn't until Yeyue and his party had gone far that the shopkeeper realized, "Oh my God, what did that young man say just now? He sent it to the Protectorate Knight's Mansion. Could it be that that young man is the "White-robed God of War" Yeyue, the country's Protectorate Knight?
, God of Light, I actually saw my idol, I should have given a 30% discount just now."
"******"
ps: Fortunately, my computer was repaired after 8 o'clock, so I worked hard to type. It seems that I have caught up, and there will be no interruption tonight.