Alien world

Chapter 199 52. Great Harvest

Irina, the deputy head of the De Chaso mercenary group weighed the pros and cons:

The boy was indeed Mrs. Winter's, but Mrs. Winter had no reason against them.Maybe the young deputy warden wants to do something to prove his worth?
"But Mr. Deputy Warden, these slaves will continue to be sold..."

"You're haggling with Lady Winter's decision."

Everyone in the tavern was taller and stronger than Annan, but at this moment, he seemed to be looking down on these lowly mercenaries.

The low laughter in the corner disappeared, the ranger quietly held the dagger, the assassin looked at his neck and waist, and the warriors clenched their fists.The cold rejection made Irina's smile almost disappear, and then reappeared.Let your companions continue to enjoy the night, and lead Annan out of the tavern to the resident dungeon.

The biting cold wind was blowing, "Mr. Deputy Warden, it's a bit cold outside..." the woman in leather said, leaning towards Annan.

"Wear more clothes when it's cold."

Annan dodged to the side, and then covered his waist in pain.

"What happened to your waist?"

"Mrs. Winter is too heavy..."

Erina's pupils contracted, as if she heard something terrible...

Annan calmly stepped into the dark dungeon, which deepened Irina's fear, and asked Mrs. Winter's purpose for these slaves.

Cold winter made the dungeon free from sewage and the stench of mosquitoes and flies. Although the forty or fifty aliens in the prison were in distress, they were much better than their companions in the dungeon...after all, they would continue to be sold.

"The slave riot disturbed Madam Winter, Madam asked me to investigate the truth." Annan asked Irina to open the dungeon, "I will bring these slaves back to the dungeon to ensure that they are all alive."

"Also, lend me some mercenaries to send the slaves to the dungeon."

"Cough...Mr. Deputy Warden said so, we can rest assured..." A weak cough sounded from the steps, and an old man came down to the dungeon with the help of an elf ranger.

The aliens in the cell showed hatred deeper than seeing humans.

"Is this also a slave?" Annan stared at the elf ranger.

"That's right!"

The elf in the dungeon roared, but the elf-ranger's pretty face remained unmoved.

"She is my subordinate, not a slave," said the frail old man.

"excuse me, you are?"

"Ales Leon."

"Change the part about the head of the mercenary group provoking Mrs. Winter." Annan tilted his head and instructed the bard, smiling and said, "Look, we don't have any conflicts."

"Mr. Deputy Warden, may I ask why Mrs. Winter suddenly wants to investigate them...?"

"I don't know." Annan spread his hands, "If you have any doubts, please ask Mrs. Lin Dong."

"Of course the De Chaso mercenary group believes you, it's just...these slaves are the property of the Durham family."

"The Durham family?" Annan still had an impression of the vassal of the Diatra family who attacked Murat to snatch the magic ring, "I hope they can still see the sun today..."

The old Ales Leon showed an emotion between stunned and apprehensive, and stopped asking too much, and let Annan send the mercenary group to load the slaves into the carriage.

"Dirty bastard who sells ass..."

The mercenaries didn't know what happened in the dungeon, they were still provoking and mocking Annan.

"If you want to sell it, it's not your turn."

Annan fought back. Before he could speak, the bard had already lowered his head and wrote down:

"De Chasso's mercenary group mocked Mrs. Winter's special habit..."

Annan and Irina looked at the same time. Irina first reprimanded the idiot who provoked Annan, and then quietly gave him a few gold coins.

"You shouldn't please me, but Mrs. Winter." Annan held Irina's hand righteously and returned the gold coin, and went to the carriage to observe the slaves' condition.

"Why not?" the bard asked, following up.

"How many gold coins are there? If you want to please Mrs. Winter, you can only buy the Recording Philosopher's Stone. A Philosopher's Stone costs 100 gold coins..."

"Human...she is also a slave, take her..."

The elf in the cage called Annan to stop, whispering hatred.

"I won't take her back to the dungeon..." Annan shook his head and refused, "She's different from you."

"She is a slave and you are free."

Leaving words that made the elves stunned, Annan returned to the front row of the convoy, and the unwilling Irina came over again, perhaps at the command of the regiment leader, and said: "The slaves participating in the riot are not only the Dechaso mercenary regiment."

Annan, who was about to return, stopped because of unexpected surprises.

"lead the way."

……

The Korodo Mercenary Group, the Windrunner Mercenary Group, the Glory Potion Mercenary Group, and the large mercenary group involved in the slave trade in Betal City were all "looted" tonight.Perhaps the De Chaso mercenary group only wanted to bring disaster to the enemy at first, but they ignored that the enemy will also lead to the enemy——

The worst was the Sedge Mercenary Group, whose deputy head was about to enjoy a female dwarf.Then Annan led the deputy heads of the various mercenary regiments to break in, and he could see the deputy head's special hobbies and the bright red spots on his buttocks at a glance.

Aside from the loss, the mercenary group was very happy to see the enemies submitting in embarrassment tonight, but it didn't stop them from cursing that sinister and cunning guy called Olme in a low voice...

At this time, the sinister and cunning led the De Chaso mercenary group back to the dungeon, ignored the rangers who quietly followed the convoy, and sent the aliens into the dungeon while counting the number: 280 of the six aliens accounted for half of them were elves and dwarves ——When the Alien Order was promulgated, they were still members of the mercenary regiment, adventurers, and caravan members.Next came the orcs, and the rest were groups of lizardmen and jackals.

Fortunately, the vacated second floor accommodated these slaves.

"I fulfilled the promise." Annan stood proudly and relaxed in front of the old orc.

The old orc was as complex as his face was rough. He thought that Annan would bring back a dozen companions at most...

"...we'll wait in the dungeon, human."

……

Elves, dwarves, orcs, and aliens... At first they thought that going from the mercenary group to the dungeon was from the devil's abyss to the devil's hell, but as the deal between the old orc and the human deputy warden gradually spread, They found that the dungeon didn't beat and scold at every turn, and they didn't put them in cages as insults to sell as goods. Every time the beautiful human boy appeared, he would bring cotton clothes and a lot of food to treat their injuries.

He even invited a bard to praise a land named Xingyue Bay, which belongs to the king of the North, Annan Reeves, where all humans and aliens are free, humans and goblins have a good chat, ratmen and Elves make peace, orcs and dwarves shoulder to shoulder - all thanks to the King in the North, Annan Reeves.

In the story of the bard, he is a legendary warlock who treats all races kindly, falls in love with ratmen, sleeps with ogres, flirts with blue dragons, and lingers with elves.

(End of this chapter)