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Chapter 460 Slave Fair

"Tang Ming, a sixth-level fighter, is good at using long swords!"

"Zhou Xu, a sixth-level fighter, is good at using long knives!"

"Tang Ming vs. Zhou Xu, who will be the final winner? Give everyone a quarter of an hour to bet, and let everyone freely choose the final winner!"

When a big man in a tight black battle suit holding a sharp long sword in his hand, and a big man in golden armor holding a sharp sword, stepped onto the arena one after another, the voice of the person in charge of the arena echoed in the arena. There was a sound in the field, and a maid wearing a silk dress entered the audience stand with a betting device.

"Brother Zhao, who will you bet on this time?" Meng Hao looked at Zhao Hu curiously and asked.

Zhao Hu won twice in a row, which made Meng Hao look sideways, thinking that Zhao Hu's luck was particularly good today, so he wanted to follow Zhao Hu's pressure and win back the 20 gold coins he lost!
"I bet Tang Ming wins!" Zhao Hu said calmly.

"Why?" Meng Hao asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's very simple, it feels like it!" Zhao Hu loosened his shoulders and said lightly.

"Okay! Then I'll press Tang Ming to win!" Seeing Zhao Hu's action, Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, then said in a firm tone.

Soon, a maid wearing a silk dress walked up to Zhao Hu and Meng Hao with a betting device, and asked softly, "You two young masters, do you want to bet?"

"Press Tang Ming to win 20 gold coins!" Meng Hao said with a firm face, wanting to win all the 20 gold coins he lost before!

"Press Tang Ming to win [-] gold coins!" Zhao Hu said with a calm face. He didn't care about the bet, and he didn't expect how many gold coins he could win. He just played casually and thought about it.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
A crisp bell sounded in the arena, and the horn of battle officially sounded. Tang Ming and Zhou Xu moved at the same time, and their figures soared into the air, like two eagles, and flew towards each other.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Ming and Zhou Xu met together. The sharp long sword and the sharp broadsword collided with each other under the blessing of fighting spirit, and there was a violent roar, and a bright spark shot out from it. He came out and covered up the figures of the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, I saw two afterimages flickering continuously above the arena, and the long sword and long knife that were blessed with fighting spirit kept colliding with each other, making violent roaring sounds, and the powerful air flow flowed from the two The crowd swept out, and the bright sparks covered the figures of the two people, so that the guests on the audience stage could only see two blurred figures, and could not see the specific battle scene.

"It's so fast, my eyes can't keep up, and I can't see their specific movements! If I touch any of them, I may be ruthlessly killed!" Looking at the sky above the arena, Tang was engaged in a fierce battle. Ming and Zhou Xu, Zhao Hu whispered to himself with a look of amazement.

"Of course! They are sixth-level fighters, sixth-level fighters who can fly for a short period of time! The gap between them and third-level fighters is like heaven and earth. Killing third-level fighters in seconds is just like playing!

Also, brother Zhao, the life-and-death battle between the sixth-level fighters is not for us to watch, but for the tenth floor, the top customers of Wang's slave shop, so after the battle is over, you don't want to throw gold coins to fight Rewarded!If you insist on throwing gold coins as a reward, it will attract dissatisfaction from the tenth-floor guests and cause you a lot of trouble! Hearing Zhao Hu whispering to himself, Meng Hao said with a calm expression.

"I see!" Hearing Meng Hao's words, Zhao Hu nodded lightly and said, turning his gaze back to the arena, trying to catch the movements of the two of them.

It's just that both of them are sixth-level fighters, and their movements are too fast. Zhao Hu, a third-level fighter, can't catch them at all. He can only see two vague figures fighting. For the specific combat situation, that's even more important. Can't control it anymore.

An hour later, a vague figure quickly fell from the sky above the arena, smashing hard on the hard bluestone of the arena, turning into a cold corpse.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ming's figure clearly appeared in the field of vision of everyone on the audience stage, slowly landed on the arena, walked down the steps of the arena along the steps of the arena.

At the same time, spars poured down from the top of the arena like a torrential rain, and piled up on the arena to form a hill of spars, with a total value of more than ten million gold coins.

When the spar rain ended, the spars on the arena were cleaned up by the staff of the arena. A tall, handsome man wearing a precious silk robe, with a faint smile on his face, slowly stepped onto the arena , clasped his fists in both hands, and said hello to the guests on the audience stage.

"Welcome everyone to come to the monthly trade fair of our Wang's Slave Company. On behalf of our Wang's Slave Company, I sincerely thank you for coming!" The big man clasped his fists and walked around the arena. Said loudly with a smile on his face.

"Friends who often come to our Wang's slave shop should know me! However, some friends who come here for the first time probably don't know me yet, so let me briefly introduce myself first! My name is Wang Ming, and I am our king. The person in charge of the Imperial Capital Headquarters of the Slave Bank is also the host of this trade fair, and I hope everyone will join in enthusiastically!"

"Brother Zhao, Wang Ming is a direct descendant of the Wang family. He was put in charge of the headquarters of the Wang family's slave shop to exercise Wang Ming's communication skills, let Wang Ming expand his network, and prepare for succeeding the current head of the Wang family in the future! Therefore , it can be said that Wang Ming is the next Patriarch of the Wang family, and also a small group of people at the top of our Ultron Empire, and must not be provoked, otherwise, it will be very troublesome, and may even be life-threatening! However, this person Wang Ming His personality is not bad, and under normal circumstances, he would not intentionally make things difficult for others, as long as he does not deliberately provoke him!" Looking at Wang Ming who was talking eloquently on the arena, Meng Hao heard Zhao Hu Bian reminded softly.

"This trade fair has a total of [-] best slaves of this month. These slaves have different abilities, and you can choose according to your own needs! Of course, the rules of this trade fair are the same as before. The bidding will be adopted, and the highest bidder will win!" After casually exchanging pleasantries for a while, Wang Ming changed the topic to the main topic and said loudly.

As soon as Wang Ming's voice fell, eighteen tall men in tight black combat uniforms, with a sharp long sword hanging from their waists, tall, handsome, and exuding a sturdy aura, stepped onto the arena one by one. Standing still in front of Wang Ming, let the guests in the audience stand observe.

"This is a four-level warrior guard selected from many slaves by our Wang's Slave Company and carefully trained for a year. There are 18 people in total. They will not be auctioned separately. The base price is 200 million gold coins, and each increase must not be less than [-] gold coins! "

As soon as the eighteen strong men stepped onto the arena, Wang Ming said loudly with a smile on his face.

"It's so simple! How could he introduce more of these eighteen guards in order to get a higher price!" Seeing Wang Ming casually introducing eighteen fourth-level warrior guards, he didn't say what the eighteen guards were. No matter how powerful and good at using it, he directly announced the auction, which made Zhao Hu a little puzzled and strange.

"Hehe! The brand of Wang's Slave Company is very famous, and there is no need for Wang Ming to make an introduction. Everyone knows that these eighteen fourth-level fighters are definitely the elite among the fourth-level fighters, and they are completely comparable to the fifth-level fighters. It will definitely not fail to bid at a high price!" Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Meng Hao laughed.

"By the way, the members of the guard under Brother Zhao are just a few third-level fighters, not even a fourth-level fighter. Otherwise, you can take pictures of each of these fourth-level fighters! For you to go to the territory to take office in the future, there is a lot Huge benefits!" As if thinking of something, Meng Hao quickly suggested to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu is about to become an aristocrat and owns a territory, but he doesn't have any powerful guards under him, and he has a lot of money, so he can buy some powerful guards!

"You're right, I'm short of manpower now, and it would be great to buy some slaves!" Zhao Hu nodded lightly.

Wang's slave business has been in operation for thousands of years, and its reputation has always been very good. Zhao Hu doesn't have to worry about problems with the slaves. Therefore, he plans to buy more slaves after the fair and after the fair to enrich his manpower. , so as not to have enough people to take over the territory after reaching the territory.

After all, without the support of a big family, it would be difficult for him to take over a territory!He alone could easily be deceived and concealed by the original officials, aristocrats and wealthy businessmen of the territory, and suffer heavy losses.

While Zhao Hu and Meng Hao were talking, the bidding price for the eighteen fourth-level warrior guards had risen to 300 million gold coins, a premium of 50.00%!By the end of the auction, the premium can definitely be more than doubled.

"350 million gold coins!" Seeing that there were quite a few people bidding, Zhao Hu immediately increased the price by 50 gold coins, hoping that others would back out of the difficulty so as not to spend too much money.

However, Zhao Hu's reputation in the imperial capital is not obvious, no one knows his existence, and he is just regarded as an ordinary wealthy businessman. Although the one-time increase of 50 gold coins scares away most of the bidders, other bidders think that Zhao Hu was just bluffing, and continued to increase the price, so that the value of the eighteen fourth-level fighter guards rose directly to 400 million gold coins.

(End of this chapter)