Hero’s Creed

Chapter 272: Slave market

"Trouble you, go and bring that man over. M" Downton took a gold coin and handed it to the waitress. He glanced at the sky and it was almost dusk. He guessed that it was Abagong, because except No one knows his address.

"I'm going here!" Although the waiter wanted tipping, he dared to collect it because of the lady at the front desk and ran away.

When a young man walked into the backyard, he saw ogres that were almost full of half of the yard. Their spooky appearance and burly figure almost scared him to pee.

"Hurry up, sir is waiting for you." The waiter urged.

The young man's hair was stared at by the eyes of the hilly aborigines, and he walked to Downton trembling with a more restrained attitude.

"What are you looking for from me?" Downton took a hundred-gold gold ticket and handed it to the young man.

The young man's eyes lit up, he just stretched out his hand, and quickly shrank back. It was the fierce eyes that made him feel like a man.

"Don't be afraid, they are all my subordinates." Downton stuffed the money to the young man, and of course, he wouldn't be able to get some information without getting blood.

"Are you Downton?" After the young man got a positive answer, he quickly reported, "Your housekeeper, oh, that goblin, was caught by our boss. If you go later, it will die."

Young people are working in the slave market. A goblin came here this afternoon. Looking for a boss to do business. This is a big deal for the world. When can a dirty goblin become a businessman? And the sale is still hilly indigenous, no one wants these slaves to give away.

The boss thought someone was teasing him. No questions asked, after letting the bodyguard beat Abagon. Hang it in the yard to show the public.

The young man was very poor, and the goblin said that as long as he sent this news, he would be rewarded by his master, so if he came, even if he was unsuccessful, he would just run for nothing.

"It seems that the goblin is really doing business." Holding the golden ticket in his hand, the young man quickly explained what happened in the afternoon.

"Actually dare to catch the master's servant, those humans do not want to live." Johnson was filled with indignation. "Master, tear down their old dens and cut off their heads to show them!"

The indigenous people roared, and the sound of the sky shook the sky, and the guests in the startled hotel opened the windows and stared panicly.

"Shut up." Downton glared at Johnson and turned to the young man. "What is the origin of your boss? Is the backstage hard?"

"Our boss is one of the heads of the slave market. I heard that there is a distinguished Lord Marquis standing behind."

The young man didn't want to say anything, but considering that he was just the lowest worker, he didn't have much reward for the two-month salary, plus the ogre next to him, he chose to answer honestly.

Downton asked three times in total. Determined that the young man's answer was the same every time, and after no fraud, he asked Jackson to prepare the carriage.

"Kasimodo, you stay to protect the walnuts." Downton finished his command and looked at the slaves. "I need fearless warriors, do you dare to kill me?"

"Oath to defend the glory of the master!"

With Johnson's roar. The aborigines all shouted, and the thick glass windows shook.

"What's going on?" Melissa walked down, followed by three walnuts.

"There is something wrong with Abagong. I'm going to solve it. You stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere." Downton said roughly.

"Master, the carriage is ready." Jackson reported.

"I'm going too!" Walnut rushed out and got into the carriage without waiting for Downton to agree.

"I'm going too." The slave market often sells orcs, and Xia Luo has some money, just to redeem them for free.

Although Ceres didn't speak, her firm eyes were enough to explain everything.

"Let's go together. I know Wang better than you. Any trouble can be solved." Melissa sighed, and with Dunton's short personality, it was estimated that the slave owner was unlucky.

The bronze door opened, leaving the onlookers who saw the war space for the first time stunned.

"Line up, come in!"

Johnson, as a fierce gangster, had a good reputation, and naturally assumed the position of head of the slave corps.

"The host is willing to fight against a human goblin for a goblin, and we will definitely be able to follow his future."

"Let's not help anymore, it's much better than the value of goblin!"

"At least I will be full in the future."

This group of indigenous people are very excited, whispering, all looking forward to the future.

The young man who reported the news saw such a big battle, his face was scared and pale, and he wanted to escape, but unfortunately he was caught by Jackson.

Two carriages greeted the setting sun and drove towards the slave market.

The West District of Betford is a commercial area, with prosperous trade. The slave market with an average of 3,000 traders per day is located here, covering an extremely large area.

As he walked closer through the prosperous streets, Downton saw more and more slaves, their hands were tied, their bodies were only covered with simple pieces of cloth, and they walked numbly.

Occasionally, there are people who are unwilling to resist, which will immediately lead to a beating.

In the Western Continent, slaves are private property belonging to slave owners, and even if they are executed casually, they will not be sentenced.

"A lot of slaves!"

Walnuts lie on the window eaves and look out, the slave market is open-air.

All kinds of races are complete. Little Loli even saw several jungle rangers. Those guys were elk in the lower body and human in the upper body, but they had thick hair.

"Where is Abagong?" Downton asked.

"There!" The young man pointed to a courtyard, and the goblin found the person in charge of the market. He thought it was a big customer, but he was unexpectedly pitted.

"Park the carriage outside!" Downton instructed, "Melissa, if I make a group fight, how soon will the security team arrive?"

"About five minutes." Melissa estimated. "What do you want to do? It's just a goblin. I advise you to bear it."

"If the other party's compensation is satisfactory to me, and Abagong will not pursue it. I will let them go." The carriage was just fine and Downton jumped down.

"Sir. Can I leave?" The young man was really scared, and if the boss knew that he had brought them by himself, he would die.

"Go!"

Downton took a few steps, and Jackson had rushed forward to disperse the people in front of him.

The yard is large, two football fields in size, and some simple prisons are built on the left and right sides, and a wooden fence is installed. Hold the slaves.

Businessmen can browse casually, if they are fancy, they can take away the money.

There are more than 300 strong male slaves in the open area to the north. They are practicing martial arts under the guidance of the coach. They will become gladiators.

In order to sell a good price, the slave owners will pick out those excellent slaves to cultivate.

More than a dozen businessmen were walking in front of the fence, choosing slaves. There are also several selected ones who are negotiating prices with the managers and the noise is fierce.

Xia Luo looked to the right. There was a bear man counting the gold tickets happily. It was obviously a slave owner and sold a dozen tauren.

"Several, what kind of slave are you going to buy? Servant, slave girl, or gladiator?" A manager greeted him. Accompanied with Downton by smiling face.

Although Downton wore ordinary clothes, as a steward who greeted him, his vision was not bad, and the attitude towards him was only from other people crowding Downton. It can be seen that he is not a small person.

"Go away!"

Jackson didn't let the steward get close, and pushed him away.

A group of guards are sitting at a few long tables and playing cards for recreation. Seeing Jackson's movements, they all stood up, but they didn't take it seriously, these few people, dare to come to the slave market to make trouble?

Downton walked straight to Abagon. It was hanged upside down on a wooden frame, covered with bruises, and obviously suffered a lot of abuse.

"Master, things are broken!"

Abagong raised his eyelids and wailed with self-blame, "Cough, I live up to your expectations!"

"Put it down!"

Downton waved a godly wind to relieve his pain.

"Save us!"

There were more than a dozen slaves hanging on the wooden stand beside them, all of whom were disobedient, or were caught by escape, they were beaten badly, and the ground was all solidified blood stains.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The captain of the guard ran over with a group of people, glaring at Downton, "Hang it back, otherwise it will never end."

"Call out your boss, whoever hit my butler, stand up, and slap a hundred, if you let me do it later, it is not such a simple punishment."

Downton swept through the guards, and at the same time he ordered them to estimate their strength.

"Haha, is your brain broken?"

"Is this a fool, a person who comes here to make trouble? You don't ask who our boss's backstage is?"

"These chicks look good, and don't rob me later."

The guards giggled and laughed, and the sight of the merchants and slaves all around changed, but they didn't care. In the market, there were too many conflicts in the market because of dissatisfaction.

"Hello, chick, ten gold coins. How about spending one night with my brother at night?" A guard walked into Melissa and reached out to touch her chin, but before being touched, Walnut punched him in the abdomen and rolled over Go out.

"Catch them!" The director appeared~www.readwn.com~ growled.

The guards answered, but stopped in two steps, because behind Downton, the war space opened, and the hilly natives headed by Johnson came out through the surroundings and instantly surrounded them.

This is the capital of the king and the sphere of influence of the Light Flame Holy See. Downton did not want to recruit those fanatics because of the use of the Undead Corps.

"Master, are you going to kill them?" The ogres all had bloodthirsty expressions and wanted to show one.

The guards clenched their weapons all at once, and the atmosphere was tense. After all, whether it was an ogre or a bear goblin, it was not only a tall man, but also full of violent characteristics, it was not a good and kind people at first sight.

Some businessmen see bad things and want to slip away, but it is too late.

"Go and close the door. If you don't make it clear to me today, no one is allowed to leave!"

Downton is talking! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qn) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile users, please go to m.qn to read.) 9

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