A fat man came down to see Beta.

From common sense, it is conceivable that this fat man is definitely not easy to use. But what is surprising is that this fat man does not feel bad about this.

He had a kind smile on his face, and when he saw Beta, he said, "Hello, Lord Magician. I'm glad you can come to us to buy slaves. I personally take charge of it, and I can sell it to you as a friend."

As the saying goes, harmony brings wealth. When Beta sees this man talking like this, he knows why the other party can have such a big market in the city. In addition to the necessary thunder means to do business, he also needs to have enough connections and social circles, which all require a smooth means to refine and integrate.

"What's your name?" Beta asked, and there was a high-profile voice in his tone.

This was done on purpose by Beta. As far as he knew, all slave merchants had a powerful force behind them to ensure that their chain of interests would not be damaged. In the game, when the players were still weak, many unions bought a lot of slaves from the slave market and planned to use them as workers, but they were robbed during the transportation.

Many times, even though I knew who the robbery was, I was suffering from the lack of evidence, so I came to the door and was beaten back, which was extremely frustrating.

But later, after the players became stronger, the nobles and merchants who had cheated on the players were all retaliated one by one.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, which is a truth that players generally believe in.

Beta's appearance of being so arrogant is actually just to give the other party an illusion that he is not easy to mess with. If the other party wants to make any bad ideas, he must consider the consequences.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the fat man's face changed subtly. He laughed and said, "I am Froncis, a little nobleman in Caronte City. May I ask your name."

"Red Priest Beta."

As soon as these words were said, the fat man's face immediately became a little strange.

In Holewen, the intelligence website must be very good for those who know the title of "Red Priest". The fat man's eyebrows trembled unconsciously, and then continued to laugh: "I have long admired Daming and Daming for a long time. I admire your heroic figure in the royal city. Since it is Lord Beta, then I will make the decision. All these slaves will be given to you, and I will not collect a copper coin."

"Am I a robber?" Beta smiled: "It's as much as it should be."

The fat man thought for a while and said, "Okay, since you are so generous, I can't be too stingy. There are about 700 people from the York tribe. Among them, there are 200 old, weak, sick and disabled, and they are almost unable to do work. The remaining 500 young and strong people, I will only sell 100 gold coins to you. How about?"

"Trade." Beta nodded, then took out a gold brick from the space, then took out ten gold coins and put it in the fat man's hand: "Let your subordinates help me take a warm bath for them, then give them a bowl of batter, and finally help me find a clean place for hundreds of people to rest for the time being. By the way, from now on, they are my slaves. If you freeze a few people to death while taking a bath, you should know what to do."

The fat man was holding gold bricks and ten gold coins. He didn't care much about Beta's threat, but his expression seemed exaggerated: "It's the first time I've seen you with gold bricks. Please rest assured, we will definitely handle your request for you."

Beta nodded and walked out of the slave market.

It smells very bad inside. The slaves don't take a bath all year round and are locked in a small area, crowded with people. They have no chance to go outside to relieve themselves, and all the urination and defecation are solved in place, so all the slaves are dirty. If there weren't low-level spellcasters who regularly used magic to drive away the disease, there would definitely be plagues from time to time.

But even so, the blood and blood of these slaves were extremely poor.

"After everything is arranged, I will inform me at the best hotel in the city."

Beta said to the young supervisor following behind him. After receiving the other party's answer, he left the gate of the slave market. Then he saw the bored Shirley hiding a snowman at the door, and Jessica was helping.

And beside them, there were more than a dozen men. They were obviously knocked out and beaten into the snow.

"What's going on?" Beta walked over and asked.

When Shirley saw Beta, she immediately rushed over, hugged the latter's arm, pretending to be cute and silly, and said, "These men are very bad. They said they want to show me and Jessica goldfish, and they also said that we would enjoy the same happiness as heaven. So I knocked them all out and threw them in the snow."

If ordinary people fall asleep in the snow, they will easily die in dreams. If no one saves these people, as long as they are left in the snow for a few more hours, they will definitely not be able to save them.

But Beta was too lazy to pay attention to these things. There were already many pedestrians pointing at this place. If these people were not too bad, then there would naturally be people around him awake. If no one came to help, it would mean that they deserved it.

He called Brad over and asked, "Where is the best hotel in Carront City, take us there."

"Please follow me." Brad walked in front, and he said as he walked: "The gangsters whom the lady knocked out were from Blackwater Street. Their boss is a professional. It is said that they have fought with Warcraft before and are very strong. Please be careful."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Beta accepted Brad's courage. This is also the reason why he asked Brad to stay. Many times, a local guide can make people know a lot of things to pay attention to, thereby avoiding some trouble, or knowing the origin of the trouble in advance.

The best hotel in Carronte is not far from the slave market. Beta looked at the luxurious hotel entrance and nodded with satisfaction, then bounced another silver coin into Brad's hand and said, "Please help me find a good cloth shop and tell the owner that I want three thousand meters of standard linen cloth. Thick seaweed, and then you ask him to give me a price. I think it's suitable or not."

"Three thousand meters?" Brad hmmed and saliva: "Isn't it too many? I have to load several cars."

Beta smiled and said, "I'm of course useful, go ahead. Remember, the quality is good. It's best to prepare it for me before I get up tomorrow morning."

"No problem, I must do this."

Brad took a deep breath and ran away. He knew very well that this was a big business, and as an intermediary, he could definitely get a lot of money. This is the wealth given to him by the noble Lord, and he must do it well.

While running towards the fabric street in the East District, he thought about which store was better. Tom? No, it was too expensive.

Jerry? Not bad, the quality is too inferior.

Kader? Well, the quality of his linen is good, and the price is not expensive. The most important thing is that his store is about to go bankrupt, and Kader and he are also acquaintances. He helped him a lot in the past... Okay, he is the only one.

Brad kept running, the snow on the street was already bare, and it was very difficult to run, but he didn't stop. After half an hour, he appeared at the door of a cloth shop angrily.

The old door of the cloth shop was closed tightly. Kader slapped the door hard, making a thud.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face opened the door. He glanced at Brad and smiled bitterly: "Long time no see, Brad. If you are here to borrow money, I can't help you. I am also being collected by the boss of Hei Shui Street. In two days, if I can't return the money to him, my store will be gone."

"No, no!" Brad bent over and tried his best to calm his breath. He waved his hand and said, "Cadell, I...huh, I know you have been in trouble recently, but I can't help you...huh, so I dare not come to see you."

A little smile appeared on Kader's gloomy face: "I'm not too sad when I say this."

"I'm here this time, there's a big business to hand over to you."

Kader naturally didn't believe it: "Okay, how many cloths can you buy? Can it be fifty meters? Don't stand outside and come in to warm up your body."

Brad jumped up and shouted, "Three thousand meters of burlap, three thousand meters of burlap. The most common specification."

Kader was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "I know you want to make me happy, but at this time, I admit it, so don't make trouble, okay?"

"It's not that I want to make trouble." Brad shouted hard: "Three thousand meters of burlap is definitely not fake. This is something that a great nobleman asked me to do. I thought of you the first time, this is a big business."

Kader looked at the excited Brad and asked suspiciously: "Are you saying true?"

Brad pressed his hand on his chest and said seriously: "I swear to the goddess of light, what I said just now is absolutely true."

After a brief doubt, Cader's gloomy face gradually became brighter. He grabbed Brad's hands and his voice was trembling: "My friend, how much does that big man offer?"

"That priest didn't say it. But I can hear that he meant that as long as the quality of the goods was not a problem, the price should not be lower than the market price."

Kader patted Brad's shoulder heavily: "Okay, thank you, Brad. I will thank you very much after the matter is done. Now I am going to prepare the burlap, where does the adult live and when will he need the burlap?"

"Before he finishes breakfast tomorrow."

"Then I have to prepare now." Cadel said to Brad, "By the way. You have to help me rent a few donkey carts. The three thousand meters of linen is not a small amount. The linen in my warehouse is almost exhausted."

Brad slapped Cadel's arm hard: "Man, you're lucky."

"You can only say this when things have to be done, and you can say it when things have to be done."

Although Kader said this, the excitement and glory on his face could not be concealed.
Chapter completed!