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Chapter 167 Chapter 0162: Female Slave Test [Please subscribe] [Update I]

When humans become commodities for sale.

Then you can naturally have many tags.

"Strong", "beautiful", "specialties", "skills" and so on.

Different labels can give slaves different values.

For the female slaves in that area, "beauty" and "cleanliness" are the first factors.

After becoming a slave, it takes great courage and determination to proactively promote yourself.

The first is to be able to accept fate, and the second is to assess the situation.

For slaves, if they choose a suitable master, they will naturally suffer a lot less pain.

As long as the master is reliable enough, it is almost like being reborn.

But on the other hand, if the master you meet is unreliable, it is no different than falling into hell.

Therefore, making the decision to self-recommend requires courage and gambling.

"Weapons Modifiers and Pharmacists..."

"interesting."

Rosen thought in his mind.

The steps he just took slowly settled down, and then he turned back with interest and raised his chin.

The rickety old woman standing nearby opened the door curtain with joy on her face when she saw this.

The value of these female slaves is not low, and they can earn more when sold than those of cattle, horses and war slaves.

Regardless of what the young financial backer in front of you is after, it is a good thing if it can be sold.

Slaves are different from regular commodities. All slaves must eat, drink, and maintain basic health. Each additional day of maintenance requires an extra amount of money.

Those cattle and horses can basically only eat half full, and the war slaves are slightly better. Only technical talents and female slaves can get a more stable supply of nutritional mixture.

But even so, if hundreds of slaves are kept in captivity at the same time, the basic daily expenditure will be at least no less than 400 dark crystals.

Therefore, for the slave trade, the higher the turnover rate, the lower the overall cost.

In other words, if you sell it, you will make a profit.

The old woman found the girl who volunteered very familiarly.

She has chestnut brown hair that is parted past her ears.

He looks very young, looking to be only seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

There is still some youthful vitality on his face, but his black eyes reveal a hint of maturity.

There is no need to say much about his appearance.

The female slaves who can be kept as "good goods" have very beautiful facial features.

Slender eyebrows, a straight nose, and fair cheeks.

Although she is young, her figure is quite plump, but she does not look enchanting.

This kind of figure caters to the aesthetics of the wasteland.

Very suitable for venting excess energy.

Next to the young short-haired girl, there was a woman with a long ponytail and a cold expression.

This woman is sitting on her knees with her legs crooked, her posture is like a ripe peach.

After straightening the back, the hip and waist curves are perfectly outlined.

The overall round lines set off a lower abdomen without a trace of fat.

The face is also more mature and beautiful, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

The skin is so delicate that with Rosen's eyesight, there are almost no rough pores or dullness.

Such skin quality is rare in the wasteland.

She was sitting dignifiedly on her knees, and in addition to her cool scholarly temperament, she also had a pampered grace.

Putting aside the level of professional skills, at least the appearance of the two women is definitely up to par.

Even Rosen, who had always been aloof, couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

He is just a little cold and pragmatic by nature, but he is not heartbroken.

Men still have their basic aesthetics and desires.

Good-looking is good-looking, and style is style.

If he could really choose at will, then Rosen would naturally wish that the camp was filled with beauties.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he stepped into the separated female slave area.

The air there is not so turbid, and there is still a faint smell of disinfectant.

It can be seen that in order to keep them in a better condition, Liberty Paradise has worked hard.

If you smell a stench when you walk in, your good spirits will be dampened a bit.

Of course, those cattle, horses and war slaves don't have this problem.

At this time, the old woman had already grabbed their arms neatly.

Listening to what the girl just said, they are still mother and daughter?
It is not difficult to become a frozen beauty with wasteland technology.

What's more, counting the time of the Great Destruction, there are many female survivors who became mothers at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

The girl is not as tall as her mother, about 1 meters.

The young woman with the black frame was visually measured to be over 1 meters tall.

Unlike her daughter with lively eyes, the young woman's eyes were always cold and her head was slightly lowered.

She put on an attitude of letting her daughter make the decision on her own.

"Look, both mother and daughter are in top shape, both in figure and appearance."

"It can do work during the day and warm the bed at night. You will definitely not suffer any loss if you buy it!"

"And the taste of Shuangfeiyan is not comparable to that of Chunguan."

The rickety old woman was selling the product enthusiastically, and she could tell that Rosen was obviously a pragmatist.

There are many customers of this type, and practicality must be the main focus.

As for what is considered practical, that depends on the benevolent and the wise.

Rosen did not answer, but his eyes remained calm under the bulletproof mask.

He looked at the girl and then at the young woman with black frames, seeming to be thinking about something.

The campground currently leaves a lot to be desired.

Although it is not completely impoverished, it does not yet have a strong influence.

All aspects require talent to enrich.

Seeing this, the old woman came up mysteriously.

"That girl's name is Tang Jing. According to the bone age test, she is only 17 years old this year."

"Because he was well protected, he is still a baby."

"My personal inspection found no traces of medical aesthetic repair."

"Her mother's name is Xiao Yunli, and she still has natural fertility."

She whispered, as if she was talking about something wonderful.

For some young customers, young children are a plus.

Rosen was noncommittal and didn't shy away from anything. He asked in a normal tone.

"They should be the family members of a certain big shot in Luzhou, right?"

When talking about the background issue, the old woman suddenly became more energetic.

This means that Rosen's purchase intention is still relatively strong. "Yes."

"Dakang Pharmaceutical in Luzhou Survivor 111 Base City is Xiao Yunli's husband's industry."

"Of course, you don't have to worry."

"Dakang Pharmaceutical has been completely destroyed with the change of ownership of the base city."

After listening to her words, Rosen nodded casually.

He took a few steps forward and came to the two girls.

Suddenly I smelled the aroma of shower gel.

He raised his hand and pinched Tang Jing's chin and looked around.

Then he came to Xiao Yunli's side, put his arms around the back of her neck and asked her to raise her head.

Finally, he looked at their delicate hands and skin respectively.

Then he returned to his original position and asked in a questioning tone.

"You don't have any calluses on your hands."

"I doubt your words."

He looked at Tang Jing, waiting for a reasonable explanation.

After all, what he cares about is cost-effectiveness.

A simple beautiful vase is not worth the heavy money he spent on it.

"I...I can prove it!"

Tang Jing said in a panic.

In this regard, Rosen just raised the corner of his mouth.

He controlled the Janus Universal Weapon Carrying System behind him and moved the heavy machine gun in front of him.

Then remove it manually and place it easily on the ground.

"Considering you have no aids."

"I'll give you 3 minutes, please disassemble it into parts."

"Timing begins!"

He raised his wrist and looked at the time on his BP and said decisively.

Tang Jing ignored the explanation and quickly knelt down on the ground to dismantle the heavy machine gun.

The empty ammunition weight of this heavy machine gun is 37 kilograms.

It is a style modified after the war.

To complete the disassembly within 3 minutes without the use of assistive equipment requires a certain level of proficiency and expertise.

At least it's not something a layman can pretend to be for a while.

Looking at Tang Jing who was quickly dismantling the firearm, Rosen changed his gaze.

"how about you?"

"Miss Xiao Yunli."

"I can tell you don't seem to care who the buyer is."

"But since your daughter mentioned leaving together, you don't want to be separated from her."

Rosen said casually, raising his hand to stir up the black hair.

He is a buyer, so he must act like a buyer.

This kind of action is already very polite.

After hearing Rosen's words, Xiao Yunli's cold face finally showed some emotion.

"There are no tools, no materials, and no testing procedures."

"So I can't prove my professional abilities."

Pharmacological chemistry is a relatively rigorous subject.

It's not like the ancient alchemists who could get things done by just quarreling with each other with bottles and jars.

"this is very simple."

Rosen smiled, turned to the old woman and said.

"Free Paradise should have testing procedures for various professional skills, right?"

Slaves need to undergo professional skill testing, so the program templates here are very complete.

It's just that the two women's plaything characteristics surpassed their professional skills.

Therefore, this matter was ignored by the people in Free Paradise from the very beginning.

After all, that's where the main customer group of these female slaves is.

There's no need to give your vase a practical label.

There are very few guys like Rosen. Most of them only look at appearance, background and eye rims.

"There are some."

Seeing that it would work, the old woman quickly called to her men.

Not long after, a "Dream" helmet was brought out.

This is a simple virtual reality device.

No nonsense, Xiao Yunli put on the helmet and entered the virtual reality environment to complete relevant tests.

At this time, Tang Jing, who was kneeling on the ground, also raised his hand.

"I...I'm done!"

In front of her, the .50-caliber heavy machine gun had been dismantled into parts.

Rosen glanced at the time.

2 minutes 39 seconds.

This result speaks for itself.

She does have a good understanding of the structure of weapons, and has often dismantled them herself.

On the other side, Xiao Yunli's test took a little longer.

With the virtual reality environment controlling a certain timing, it took more than half an hour to complete the test.

The grade was A-, slightly lower than Tang Jing’s previous self-recommendation.

But not much different.

If you have been pampered for a long time, you will forget some professional knowledge.

Moreover, as a slave, his precarious status will also affect his performance.

After confirming everything, Rosen nodded.

"how much is it?"

Look at him finally getting to the point.

The old woman rubbed her hands and said.

"The small one is 9300, the big one is 11800."

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　One more today

　　Because I didn’t know if it would be reviewed, I divided it into 3K chapters to avoid being wiped out if reviewed.

　　
　
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