"The slaves we have here are much better than the few ghosts following you who are not very good at disguise."
It wasn't until the boss said these words that Mai Fan and the others truly faced up to his ability.
Yes, since they entered this chaotic area, the two ghost sisters automatically turned on the characteristic of their ghost family, which is invisibility.
The two of them will serve as the team's back-up, giving a severe blow to the source of all trouble when they encounter danger unexpectedly.
This was a back-up plan discussed by Mai Fan's entire team. Anyone who didn't discover the existence of these two sisters would suffer a big loss.
But the two of them had clearly activated the invisibility characteristic of the Ghost City, and now they were exposed in front of an ordinary human trafficker.
This made the two sisters extremely embarrassed, so they blushed and showed their true appearance.
So after they revealed their true identities, they yelled at the boss angrily: "Why do you think we are useless waste? And how did you see our disguise? You need to know us
After the ghosts in the ghost city activate the concealment feature, it is impossible for humans to see our existence with only the naked eye."
After the two sisters appeared, they started jumping up and down around Mai Fan.
The two sisters were considered quite noble beings in the Ghost City, but they became a despised race in this chaotic area, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.
Their anger was not received by the boss.
As a local snake in the third area, he cannot have time to go to other areas to see other races.
Although he didn't know why these pure-blooded humans had black hair and black eyes, clean and pure, he had a very deep understanding of the ghost race.
So when the two girls were jumping up and down, he interrupted their protests very simply and impatiently.
"No matter how much you yell, you can't change the fact that you are the first soul body."
"You have to know that souls can't be sold for much here. As a vassal race of necromancers, there are many people like you who want to summon them from the abyss."
"Oh, by the way, necromancer is a branch of the magic book. Of course it is not common in small towns like ours, but in some larger cities, especially the royal capital, there are too many magicians who learn death magic.
Already."
"And their servants are ghost souls like you."
"As an existence that is almost free, do you think I can make a profit along the way if I transport things like yours to the royal capital for sale?"
These words were really rude and made the two sisters very angry.
But Mai Fan, a group of well-informed people, only need to think about it to understand why the soul body is not something that can be sold at a high price in this area.
Does it turn out that mages have such a high level of tolerance for necromancers?
And the necromancer here can actually summon existences like souls from foreign spaces. The question arises, are these souls generated out of thin air, or are they forcibly summoned from the insects in the ghost realm.
Even if it is the conservation of biology and energy, the origins of these ghosts are worth exploring.
If they can pull these wandering souls from the Ghost City over through some kind of passage through this area, and if this phenomenon is known to the city lord of the Ghost City, then things will become more interesting.
But the first thing is to make it clear. It would be a little childish to argue with the boss in this place over whether the ghost is worth money.
Mai Fan also has some interesting things that he wants to ask the boss.
So he took two steps forward and threw something towards the boss from a distance.
With a flash of golden light, the boss subconsciously grabbed this thing in his hand and found that it was a gold coin commonly used here.
At this time, why did he care about being questioned by two little girls jumping up and down.
At this time, when he looked at Mai Fan, he looked like a shining golden good man.
These people looked like outsiders, and they probably had some questions to ask him.
As long as he doesn't ask some degrading questions such as what color his pants are today, he will certainly talk about the rest.
Mai Fan pointed at these weird creatures. They consciously locked themselves in slender cages that could not stop them, and asked the first question he was interested in: "Under what circumstances would they come to you?"
Are you selling yourself?"
Look at these weird creatures, some are as strong as cattle, and some are magnificent and strange, but they don't look like creatures that can't feed themselves.
Unexpectedly, the answer given by the boss here was completely opposite to Mai Fan's initial speculation.
"I am not willing to live in this small town, in this chaotic environment, and cannot see my future life. I want to go out and see the outside world, see the vast world, improve my bloodline, and earn money for myself.
If I want to have a different future, any creature with this kind of ambition will come to me to try their luck."
"Yes, this is not a shelter for poor people, or a rescue center for people who can't survive."
"The people who can come to me and be taken away by me are the energetic and promising ethnic groups in our chaotic area."
"You know, it's not impossible for mixed-race people to get ahead, but if they want to get ahead, they will never find a way in this small town."
"Only by leaving here and reaching a larger city can we find their opportunities."
"My eyesight is pretty good, but in a big city, my eyesight is really worthless."
"Because only those who really need them will know how high their own value is. And the group of people who want to take advantage of these values will naturally meet some of the requirements of this group of ambitious people."
"Some ethnic groups who walked out from here left their names in many aspects."
"It is precisely because of successful people like them that mixed-race people can see the future and go out bravely in various ways."
"So I'm not wrong when I say that those ghost bodies are a useless race of people."
"Even if they have become stronger with their own energy, they are as vulnerable as the grass on the roadside when encountering a necromancer who is naturally capable of restraining them."
"There is no discriminatory or disparaging meaning in this, it is just the truth."