Genshin Impact: Start by establishing the Kingdom of Winter

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two of them were in a state of panic.

On the train to Dranok, Holson looked at Rosaria. He really couldn't imagine that the person who helped her assassinate her enemy was this woman who looked like she hadn't slept well for a few days and had serious dark circles under her eyes.

With her gray skin, she looked like she was dying.

But on second thought, it's not surprising that Ningguang is always surrounded by many mysterious and powerful people.

Rosaria, dressed as a nun, closed her eyes and folded her hands as if she was taking a nap.

"Miss Rosaria, what are we going to do in Dranok this time?" Holson said softly, fearing that he would annoy the other party.

"It's not working hours now, don't disturb me."

"..."

Holson was choked by this sentence.

Aren't we on a business trip at public expense? Doesn't this count as working hours?

"It's rest time now, let's talk about it after we arrive in Dranok."

"I know, Miss Rosaria." Holson wiped the sweat off his face and smiled reluctantly.

A few hours later, the two finally arrived in Dranok.

Holson followed Rosaria: "Miss Rosaria, what are we going to do now..."

"Go to the intelligence market to find out about the slave trade here, I want to look around here."

Rosaria told Holson: "Get all the detailed information about the royal nobles of this country, and meet me at this station in the evening."

"I understand..."

Holson was stunned by Rosaria's swift and decisive appearance, and then he reacted immediately.

"Then I'll take my leave first."

"Yes."

Rosaria glanced around and found that many eyes were staring at her as soon as she got off the station.

After sending Holson away, she just walked out of the station and saw a young and handsome sub-human approaching her:

"Miss, is this your first time traveling to Dranok? Do you need a guide?"

"No." Rosaria ignored him and walked around him and continued to move forward.

"Don't worry, miss, we have something very exciting here." The handsome sub-human followed and said flatteringly: "Are you interested in sub-human slaves?"

"Why, do you have one?" Rosaria stopped and looked at him and said.

"Of course, of course."

The eyes of the handsome Asian man lit up, and he said quickly: "We have all kinds of slave Asians here, which can satisfy your various preferences, both male and female, hahahaha..."

"You said it so well, then what about the price?"

"The price can be expensive or cheap, it depends on your ability, miss."

Seeing Rosaria take the bait, the handsome Asian man was overjoyed. He just saw this woman and a man separate after leaving the station.

This woman looks cold and seems to be terminally ill, so she should be able to squeeze out a lot of money.

In their line of work, they rely on cheating first, first cheating all the money on their bodies and then forcing the other party to sell themselves.

If the other party is very vigilant, they will follow and find an unmanned corner to kidnap directly.

"My name is Kerr, and may I ask what your name is, miss?" Kerr followed Rosaria flatteringly.

"Rosa."

"Ms. Rosa, do you like men, women, or the ones that have been transformed?"

Rosalia turned her head and looked at the other party calmly and asked, "Your business is really extensive."

"Of course, in order to ensure the various needs of customers." Cole patted his chest and said, "Ms. Rosa, since you don't know, why don't I take you to a comprehensive market."

"Okay."

Seeing that Rosalia agreed so readily, Kerr's smile became even bigger. He was not afraid of the other party's ideas. As long as you took the bait, it would be easy.

But after a while, she was in a remote place, not far away from a warehouse-like building.

There were several burly men guarding the door, holding muskets in their hands and looking around vigilantly.

Kerr came here, talked to them for a few words, and then waved to Rosalia.

"Ms. Rosa, please follow me."

After entering the warehouse building, there were empty boxes. Kerr came to a box and stepped hard a few times, and a passage appeared.

"Is this the place?" Rosalia looked at the passage that could accommodate less than three people curiously.

"Come with me, I promise you will see the most exciting thing."

Kerr smiled mysteriously and walked ahead.

Entering the passage, it was not the first time that I had seen such an unguarded person.

As long as we squeezed out all the oil here, it would be easy to deal with later.

Rosalia followed closely behind, and just as she went down to the underground passage, she heard waves of shouts from men and women.

"No. 43! No. 43! No. 43 from the civet cat tribe, she is about to face the Bardog beast that has bitten more than 20 warriors to death!"

After passing through the dim passage, Rosalia saw the scene in front of her.

A huge cage made of specially made solid wire mesh, in which stood a girl covered in blood, less than 1.5 meters tall, with the hair of her tail behind her turned red by the blood, standing straight in the air.

One of the ears on the top of her head was missing half, and she let out a deep roar at this moment, holding a worn-out spear in her hand, aiming at the monster in front of her.

The Bardog beast, a cruel beast that appears in desert areas, is huge in size, with sharp teeth and strong bite force that can bite through steel bars in one bite.

Ordinary people have no power to fight back against such a beast.

"Dear audience, welcome to the 'Road to Freedom'!"

"No. 43 has experienced nine duels. As long as she can win this time, she will be free from slavery and become a free citizen!"

"Whether No. 43 will be free or die on the road to freedom, let's wait and see!"

Kerr's eyes shone brightly and he took Rosalia to the audience stand.

There were all enthusiastic men and women nearby, waving their purchased gambling vouchers in their hands.

"Kill it, No. 43, I spent a lot of money to buy you to win!"

"No. 43, as long as you win, I will buy you a villa!"

"Bardog beast, bite this waste to death quickly, it's better to tear her into pieces, hahahaha."

"You can't even deal with such a small civet cat, you might as well stop calling it a bardog beast, call it a stupid dog!"

Rosalia frowned when she heard the crazy voice.

"The road to freedom is such an ironic word." Rosaria sneered in her heart. In order to let these slaves have a little fantasy, they were thrown into such a place.

Even if a few slaves could gain freedom through duels, the organizers could make a lot of money regardless of winning or losing.

Most slaves died here, which was their final fate, and became a tool for the dealer to make money.

"How is it, exciting enough? Want to place a bet?" Kerr has many jobs. He is not only engaged in trafficking, kidnapping, fraud, pimp, but also a part-time code stacker here. As long as the people he brought bet, he can get a commission.

"Let me see." Rosaria rejected the other party.

Kerr's face was a little ugly, but he immediately returned to a smile. As long as this woman is under his nose, the oil and water will be squeezed out sooner or later.

When there is no oil and water, sell it to brothels or people who like this type.

He has succeeded many times in this method of eating people without spitting bones.

"Duel, begin!"

The host's voice sounded again, and the steel fence in front of the Bar Dog beast slowly opened, staring at the civet cat whose height could not even reach its head with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Hiss--uh--"

The claws of the Bar Dog's limbs were extremely sharp, and its bloody mouth was constantly drooling.

At this time, in the arena, the nameless civet cat slave No. 43 suddenly shook his spear rapidly.

Then he let out a deafening roar, turned into a red figure, and rushed towards the Bar Dog beast.