Chapter 15: The Slave Master(1/2)
In the early morning, the sun is shining.
"Young Master, get up!"
Butler Zhou walked to the inner courtyard, drove away the maid who was cleaning and knocked on the door.
It’s time for the young master to get up long ago, what’s wrong with him today?
"Get up soon." Ye Han shouted loudly outside the door.
Looking at the person in the room who looked exactly like him, no, it should be said that he disguised himself as he was, Ye Han once again marveled at the depth of the pan-human camp.
According to the person in front of him, he was recruited by the camp a year ago and was here to control the power here as Ye Han.
Like Ye Han, there is such a substitute behind every candidate who enters Xiyuanxing.
"A year ago, wasn't that the time when the senior year of high school started and the college entrance examination information was collected!"
Seeing the person who was exactly the same as him disappear out of thin air, Ye Han couldn't help but exclaim.
According to the forces handed over by the other party, Ye Han learned that his current identity was a slave owner of the Dongli Dynasty.
It runs a slave business, with businesses spread throughout the Dongli Dynasty.
There are about 100,000 slaves under their command now, and they are of the highest level in the Dongli Dynasty slave industry.
There are nine other companies with low powers as much as his.
"If you guess correctly, the other nine slave forces are like me, they should be candidates!"
Standing in the room, Ye Han quickly passed the information he had just given to him.
After adjusting his facial expression, Ye Han changed his clothes and walked out of the room: "Butler, organize yesterday's transaction accounts and I'll use them later."
"Okay young master!"
Butler Zhou agreed respectfully, bowed halfway and reached out to guide him, "Break food is ready, young master, please move."
"Yes!" Ye Han nodded indifferently.
Follow the butler to the dining table.
Looking at the dozens of delicious dishes on the table that he had never seen before, Ye Han raised his chopsticks casually and ordered six dishes at will: "Pour these dishes to feed the dog!"
"yes!"
The maid who served him had long been accustomed to it and quickly removed the six dishes that Ye Han ordered.
This was what the person who handed over the previous handover advised Ye Han.
In order to prevent the candidates from having poor acting skills, the people of the forces under their command suspected that the other party had made some details on daily life and some privacy.
As long as Ye Han perfectly displays these details, even if his subordinates have doubts in their hearts, they can still hide the past.
After the candidate adapts to his identity, if he feels it is inappropriate, he will change it.
After dinner, a pretty maid next to him rubbed Ye Han's mouth with a brocade handkerchief.
"Please rinse your mouth, please!"
Another maid then picked up a cup of fragrant tea and held it to Ye Han's mouth.
The cup is filled with morning dew collected by the maid from the petals.
Ye Han took a sip.
Another maid kneeled on the ground holding a gilded porcelain bottle and lifted it over her head.
Ye Han put his neck slightly to the side and put the morning dew porcelain bottle in his mouth.
"Young Master, this is yesterday's account."
After Ye Han wiped the corners of his mouth, the butler who was waiting on the side handed the accounts in front of him.
Ye Han flipped it out a few randomly.
The butler on the side said at this time: "Yesterday, 47 fifth-level slaves were sold, 31 were sold, 124 fourth-level slaves were sold, 212 were sold, 1141 third-level slaves were sold, and 819 were sold.
In addition, first-level and second-level slaves sold 9,410 and bought 11,210 yesterday.
After scrubbing the accounts yesterday, a total of 113 high-level spirit stones were recorded."
The main body of Xiyuanxing civilization is the mysterious side of the mysterious spirit, and here it uses spirit stones as currency.
It is divided into top-grade, high-grade, low-grade, intermediate-grade and low-grade, with the redemption ratio of 1:100:10000:100000.
Ordinary people can ensure food and clothing by spending 300 low-level spirit stones a month.
Speaking of which, Ye Han, the slave owner, is also a person with a daily salary of one million.
"No wonder it's so extravagant!" Ye Han stood up calmly.
After Ye Han stood up, the housekeeper next to him quickly packed the accounts and asked: "Young Master, among the batch of slaves collected yesterday, one of the female relatives in the Yue Palace of the 'Xuanyang Dynasty'. Should the young master go and inspect it personally?"
"Female family?"
Ye Han raised his eyebrows and his heart suddenly slowed down.
How should this female family be accepted?
The previous substitute didn’t have any explanation in this regard!
But looking at the butler's appearance, it seems... I'm used to it?
Whether it is the Earth or Li Yang, Ye Han is still a young man.
Now that he mentioned this, he was a little panicked.
But at this time he must be calm and not be cowardly.
After all, it is also someone with two planetary assets.
These are small scenes!
Ye Han raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly: "Where are they now?"
According to the college entrance examination rules, among the 10 lives summoned by the bondage planet, one will follow him, and the remaining nine will be lurking under the command of the peers.
Now, it is easy for him to find his own people through the inscriptions on his chest, but it is difficult to find the nine lurking spies among his forces.
“I’m waiting in the backyard.”
As he said that, the butler led the way with a wink.
However, just as Ye Han followed the butler to walk to the backyard, a dazzling white light instantly cut through the sky.
Behind the white light was a huge, mushroom-shaped sonic bomb cloud.
"Damn, how long has it been!"
Even though Ye Han had a strong psychological endurance, he couldn't help but swear.
It only took an hour since he arrived at Xigaki Xing and handed over the stand-in.
Where does this go?
Just as he was having a meal, the ultra-long-range ballistic missiles began to fly over his head?
This is krypton gold!
Ye Han dared to gamble, the cliff that flew over his head was filled with a vision of peace.
Ye Han looked at the bullet with a dark face until he left his sight.
"That direction is the direction of the royal capital!"
The butler also stopped at this time and looked at the sky with Ye Han's gaze: "I don't know which powerful weapon is, but he actually has such power!"
"Young master, let's go!"
The housekeeper came over and pulled Ye Han's sleeve, and said with emotion: "We can't afford to attack such a powerful weapon with a cultivation level of at least eighth level."
"I really can't afford to offend me!" Ye Han shook his head mockingly.
The top combat power of the Dongli Dynasty is only at level eight.
If the other party is hit directly by this warhead, even if the other party does not die, it will be seriously injured and disabled.
And his original body is on Xiyuan Star. Apart from being able to use his own talents, his true strength is not even a first-level level.
If the warhead landed in the city where he was, he might have been eliminated now.
"No, there is one, there is two!"
Ye Han paused, staring at the backyard gate and was stunned.
How could this 10 million candidates on Xiyuanxing think of how could this group of people be alone?
We must evacuate from the city quickly to prevent accidents!
A sharp light flashed in Ye Han's eyes.
If the judgment is correct, the capitals of all major forces should be the focus of targets, and the King of Dongli will not be able to save them.
In the eyes of these bondagers, the humans of Xiyuanxing in Yicheng are probably inferior to those of ants.
To be continued...