Chapter 40 Slave Market

Author: Monroe Wuque

Chapter 40 Slave Market

Wei Miao, who was first exposed, attracted the surprise of the two.

The fox's narrow yellow eyes narrowed: "Then you are so lucky. My God-given effect is crazy and very single."

Lu Lu continued, "My God-given effect is also unique. It condenses shells on the antlers, similar to fireball techniques."

When Wei Miao heard this, his expression remained unchanged and he felt a little surprised.

It's really strange to say that, according to the fair principle of the Masked Dance, there will be no big gap in the blessing ability between players.

She thought for a moment, and the fluorescent yellow light made her look inexplicable: "It is probably a compensation for different species intensity, and your relatives have no obvious characteristics."

This reason is tenable. The rabbit-headed man ranks at the bottom of the orcs, while the fox tribe, the carnivorous tribe, has a strong combat power.

The deer-headed tribe is quite special. Their antlers are as crystal clear as crystal and extremely strong.

Beautiful things often attract covetousness. There is a group of "deer hunters" who specializes in hunting deer people. They kill the deer heads and take off the antlers, which are sold and circulated among the upper class as luxury goods and collectibles.

There is a market where there is demand. The deer-headed clan is threatened by life, and the whole nation is a warrior, with a strong muscle and strong explosive power.

The other two looked at each other obscurely, agreed with her statement, and did not go into it.

Lu Lu's fingers knocked on the tea table: "Get on action, meet before five o'clock tomorrow night."

"Can."

Under the faintly rising blue sickle moon, the three of them took action separately.

In a mini plane, mysterious power penetrates time and space, separating this plane from countless small spaces.

Each space is independent of each other, but the energy is entangled and connected with various planes. An inexplicable force turns into a silk thread, maintaining the connection between the two, constantly changing, and some are newly created and some are destroyed.

One of the small spaces, from the perspective of human beings, evolved into a gorgeous cinema. The tribal world is broadcast on the big screen. Thousands of pictures are stacked layer by layer, dazzling streams rotate, and the information carried by ordinary creatures can take a look at it, and their consciousness will be washed into nothingness.

The scarlet movie pedestal below was filled with shadows, and the audience was enjoying it.

Among them, the puppet boys that Wei Miao had seen last time, and the sleepy old man were among them. In addition, there were some new faces.

They whispered in the hall, and their language was the manifestation of will and thoughts, which hit the soul directly, but were beyond the reach of people's ears and understanding.

Only those at great levels are eligible to join their discussions.

The pictures of Wei Miao and others were clearly visible in their eyes and could not be concealed.

"It seems that this person is very appreciated by thousands of eyes. The ability to sublimate his blessings depends on the characteristics of the object, and is already similar to the true God's favor." The puppet boy's glass eyes reflected the five-colored colors, flashing with mysterious light, and his mouth joints opened and closed.

"She performed a sacrifice ceremony in the previous world, and had a cause and effect with Thousand Eyes, not to mention that the eye was closely related to Him, and had a prototype, with excellent potential." The sleepy old man narrowed his eyes, and his muscles twitched slightly.

"His care and appreciation are not necessarily good things." A humanoid creature with an ice-blue skin all over his body seemed to be smiling.

A cloud of gray and white mist constantly changes its shape, every moment is a new form, and everyone sees it with a different angle.

He was the most silent among all the people who discussed it, and spoke the most directly: "He just wanted a new eye, watched the eyes grow up in His watering, and then gain."

"But according to the rules of the game, even Thousand Eyes cannot say that they are sure to win." The puppet boy's smile became more and more festive, "Rules! These little guys have the chance to play chess with them."

Tribal world.

Wei Miao led the family soldiers and soldiers she selected to turn to the rabbit-headed man's shop.

"What should I do next?" Pangdun No. 3 asked with a thrilling mind.

Wei Miao thought for a while: "You don't have to act for the time being, stay in the store."

Several of them mainly act as thugs and can hold back their troops in the investigation.

She turned around and asked the caravan leader who was standing aside with respect: "Is the slave market in Chenqing still open now?"

The person in charge: "Yes, I'll take you there!"

"No, take her there." Wei Miao pointed at Ai Meng No. 1.

The No.1 short and cute number was stunned for a moment and then responded.

Wei Miao has always fought for the limited-time mission every second. His soldiers acted decisively and gave instructions to act immediately.

Wei Miao lowered his eyes and his consciousness quietly changed.

The night in Chenqing is brightly lit and the world is gorgeous. Bright red lanterns hanging on the eaves, and soft moon grass planted on both sides of the street. The night sky is deep, and the blue sickle moon appears and disappears.

Most of the people in the entertainment area are humans wearing gorgeous clothes, with cars and carriages coming and going, and occasionally orcs mingle in them, looking radiant.

The lights in the entertainment area are more prosperous than in the commercial area, which shows the prosperity of Chenqing.

Only by eating and drinking can you have the heart to enjoy yourself, and the power of the human race is undoubtedly at its peak.

Wei Miao has arrived in the body of Ai Meng No. 1, and her ability to investigate is just right.

The moment she arrived, Wei Miao took over everything about her. On the surface, Ai Meng No. 1 was just in a daze and kept walking, but in fact the inner core had become a different person.

Wei Miao walked along the way, observing and appreciating the scene of the human race. The key destiny is from Chen Qing, and the subsequent tasks must be somewhat related to the human race.

The slave market is buried in the entertainment area. It is the dark side of openness and light, and most of the orcs are imprisoned inside.

There are five classes in the human tribe, which are in a pyramid structure.

The top ones are tribal chiefs and clan elders, representing the aristocratic class, with power and wealth. The second class is human wealthy businessman, without power, but with wealth. The third class is civilians. The fourth is foreign orcs and small human tribes outside the city, and the lowest class is slaves.

Interestingly, even in peacetime, human tribes have never short of slaves and orc slaves.

The entrance to the slave market is in the middle lane of a restaurant and inn, and a red lantern is hung on the iron gate.

The person in charge took off the red lantern and led Wei Miao into the depths.

He said as he walked: "The human slave market has always been boycotted by our orcs, so it is open in the dark. If you want to do business with them, you must follow their rules."

"The human race can enter directly, but the orcs need to carry a red lantern." He shook the lantern in his hand and sneered, "If there are no lanterns on the door, it means there are orc customers among them and they need to wait."

"However, some of the orcs who come here come to redeem prisoners of war in the clan. This is the hidden rule between us and the human race." The person in charge said in detail.

The human race treats orc prisoners of war as slaves, not only provides coolies, but also makes another fortune from the losers.

The orcs treat prisoners of war more directly and they will be killed. The blood in their bones makes them not habit of leaving a living mouth.

But every year, there are many orcs missing in Chenqing.

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