our family is gone

Chapter 144
After taking the key from the guard, he turned back and went in, and untied the complicated shackles on the barbarian girl under the gaze of everyone.

Soon the sound of the chain falling to the ground came, and the barbarian woman moved her limbs, and her eyes fell on Lance, but she didn't move, but turned to look at the slave owner outside.

"Be honest, now you have no other way to get out of here except following me."

Lance tapped her, then turned and walked out of the cell.

"Be careful!" Tiffany was frightened when she saw Lance dare to turn his back on the barbarian, and quickly reminded him.

Her words attracted the barbarian woman's attention, but she only took a look, and followed Lance out of the cell without any further movements.

Seeing this scene, the slave owner immediately retreated behind the guards, and the same guards all copied the guy with a vigilant look.

But what surprised the slave owner was that the barbarian didn't attack him. Although his eyes were full of anger, he didn't make any further moves.

Does it mean that this savage was actually tamed by him?

What made his blood pressure soar even more was that the savage who was struggling crazily and defying death in his hands was now tamed by a few whispers!
You fucking put drugs in your mouth, right?
Do you know each other?Even if you pretend to be difficult, he is not in such a hurry.

Now it was as if he had been stolen hundreds of gold coins by someone, and the gold coins in his hand suddenly became unsavory.

It turned out that I was the one who was wronged...

But he still has the minimum trading spirit, and he didn't want to shout for a price increase. Instead, he asked his subordinates to bring the equipment she had on her back.

After all, he could feel that this guest was very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to easily control the barbarian. He knew that it was important to show kindness to such a person.

The barbarian's equipment is actually a tattered ax and halberd. These barbarians have poor metal smelting skills and cannot make any good weapons, or they are very bulky weapons. If they want better ones, they can only grab them.

The weapon was handed over to Lance, but he changed hands and returned it to the barbarian.

To be honest, this move was not only because the slave owner was flustered, for fear that she would start a massacre.

Even the barbarian girl herself was a little surprised by this guy's arrogance and arrogance, so she wasn't afraid that she would kill him with an axe?
But the series of fierce fights just now had exhausted her little physical strength, and now she didn't have the heart to think about it, and even the weapon was almost out of reach.

"Send me the women and children to the residence of the Walter Merchant Group." Lance didn't say anything nonsense, he went shopping and took the people away.

When she walked out of the prison and saw the outside world, the barbarian girl couldn't help but yearn for freedom, she held the weapon tightly and looked at the man's back.

"Even if I let you go, do you think you can escape? The best end is to be caught back again."

The barbarian girl turned her head away and was not obedient at all. Lance didn't care and walked outside.

"I know you can understand my words, now you'd better heal your injury first, and then I will give you another chance to challenge me, so as not to say that I bully you for being weak."

The savage girl didn't say a word, but followed her out.

Tiffany was a little strange. This barbarian warrior was crazy to the extreme just now, but he was so obedient in Lance's hands.

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"You are responsible for taking care of these children, and you can ask her if you need anything."

When he returned to the station to arrange the slaves, Lance didn't even know the name of the woman holding the baby, so he didn't care, and ordered them to go.

He is simple, but it's hard for Tiffany, that is, there is enough space here, otherwise it would be really difficult to accommodate so many children in other places, let alone a group of hundreds of adults who did not come.

"Why do we buy so many slaves?"

Tiffany knew that many people liked to buy a few slaves for fun, and she thought Lance did too.

But it was only then that he realized that what he bought was a large number of men and children, and he was not interested in those women at all. One of the special two was a gift, and the other was more of a fighter.

This abnormality made her a little confused.

"Because development requires labor."

"In that case, wouldn't it be better for refugees? As long as you give a mouthful of food, people will work for you."

"You still don't understand why some people are slaves and some people are not even qualified to be slaves.

These have been screened once. What I buy are craftsmen and healthy young adults. Where do you go to find such quality for refugees outside? "

Lance knows what he's doing, and there's a reason why he's the way he is.

"What's more, without these slaves, how can we take away those traitors and their families?"

Hearing this, Tiffany understood that Lance made dumplings for this dish of vinegar.

Of course, she didn't understand why Lance was so obsessed with those traitors. It wasn't because there were too few literate people in this world, and these businessmen were not only literate, but also good at arithmetic and ledgers.

If it can be controlled and play its due role, it will be of great benefit to the development of the territory.

The foundation of science is mathematics, and science without mathematics is nothing but duckweed without roots.

"But you're right, refugees are also in my calculations."

The main task of Lance's trip this time was to find more talents and gather more refugees. Of course, he would not waste any chance.

But not now, he didn't have many available people around him, and he had to solve the problem of the business group first to free up some of his staff.

"Go ahead and take her away by the way, and give her a separate room for her to recuperate."

Tiffany set her eyes on the barbarian, but she was a little worried.

"Don't worry, she won't go crazy until she defeats me."

Lance looked at the barbarian girl with a smile and said, "You say yes~"

The barbarian stared angrily, and said in broken lingua franca, "I will definitely kill you, little shrimp!"

"I know, I know, then heal your injury quickly." Lance smiled and waved his hands nonchalantly, as if he was facing a crying child.

"Waaagh!"

This attitude of his angered the barbarian girl, who heard a war cry, and was about to pounce on her, but Lance grabbed her neck first and interrupted the anger directly.

Pulling her in front of her with one hand, his expression revealed a ferocious intent. The strong murderous aura even made Tiffany on the side tremble with fear, not to mention a savage woman like a chicken.

"It's good to be young and energetic, which means you have vitality, but any arrogance must be supported by sufficient strength, otherwise it is a joke. Before you do it next time, you'd better think about whether you have the strength to shout at me."

The feeling of suffocation welled up in her heart, and the barbarian girl struggled desperately but it was useless, she couldn't open the big iron-like hands at all, and within a minute her eyes began to roll up to reveal the whites of her eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to see her ancestor waving to her.

(End of this chapter)