Mage Joan

It is also a derivative industry serving the slave trade, and the “slave hunting team” is also a major feature of Fort Daning.

Adventurers from all over the New World, as long as they don’t demand too much of their conscience, it is easy to find a job of “hunting slaves” in Daningburg, and the treatment is quite generous.

There are at least more than two hundred officially registered slave hunting teams, stationed all year round in Daningburg, to negotiate business in various taverns or slave markets, and then fully armed to go hunting for the "goods" that customers need.

Joan jumped out of the carriage first, and Professor Moriarty also got out, followed by snapping his fingers. This rather luxurious troika disappeared into a smoky black smoke.

Professor Moriarty arrived in Ninburg a long time ago mainly to visit the "Museum of Species" and buy some young and healthy human slaves as experimental subjects to conduct research on smallpox virus.

Joan has always disapproved of the slave trade.

However, in terms of his background and education, although he realized that the slave trade was not ethical, he did not have the courage to stand up and openly challenge this bad habit that is deeply rooted in the New World. , Silently followed the instructor into the door of the "species museum".

The largest slave market in the Midgard colony really deserves its reputation.

The Species Museum is a three-story ring-shaped building with a magnificent style comparable to the ancient "Colosseum".

The spacious lobby on the first floor is like a free market, divided into hundreds of stalls, and the sellers publicly sell their goods in public exhibitions.

These slaves who were publicly sold, regardless of age, **** or gender, were naked and wearing shackles.

Most of them looked haggard and their eyes dull.

Joan just saw their numb look, it is not difficult to imagine how many inhuman tortures they have suffered after losing their freedom, they have completely lost hope in life, and have been domesticated into human-shaped animals at the mercy of their masters.

On such an occasion, Joan felt at a loss.

He has neither courage nor ability to liberate these people who have lost their freedom. There is only one thought in his mind: to escape as soon as possible from this ghost place of human purgatory.

However, just after a short while, he felt ashamed of his escape.

In the final analysis, I am just a small person who drifts with the waves, seeing such unjustifiable evils prevailing in broad daylight, dare not stand up to speak fair words, and dare not do anything, but just want to avoid far away, seeing nothing Don't be bored, seek a hint of false comfort

It is difficult to recognize your weaknesses, and it is more difficult to make changes.

Joan simulated it in his imagination, shouting himself, condemning the crimes of buyers and sellers in the slave market, and then trying to break the shackles of the slaves, leading them to escape from this sinful city and go to freedom...

However, he only dared to think about it in his heart. To really put him into action, he had to consider a lot of practical dilemmas. Eventually he retreated, admitting that he was only a "fantasy giant" after all, " Action dwarf."

While Joanne was suffering, Professor Moriarty seemed content.

Mr. Professor strode across the bustling crowd in the lobby on the first floor, disregarding the sound of solicitation around him, and walked toward the wind ladder leading to the second floor.

On the first floor of the "Museum of Species" is a hypermarket, on the second floor is a VIP reception room for large customers, and on the third floor is the office of the store management staff.

Joan recovered and ran two steps quickly, catching up with the back of the mentor.

The teachers and students boarded the second floor on a wind-powered ladder. As soon as they went out, they saw a sign hanging on the front wall.

Joan glanced and found that to get a place on the second floor, he also needed to meet the required qualifications.

First of all, the second floor does not accept scattered customers. Only large-scale slaves who sell more than two digits at a time, or large customers who order expensive rare species, can negotiate business here.

Secondly, even major customers need to make an appointment in advance.

As soon as Joan and Professor Moriarty stepped out of the wind escalator, a half-dark guard with pale skin hurried forward to bow and salute, and then asked if they had made an appointment in advance.

Professor Moriarty nodded proudly, pulled a name tag from his jacket pocket, sandwiched it between two fingers, and passed it.

The half-dazzled bodyguard Bi Jingbi took over the name post with both hands, and when he saw the name on it, he immediately showed a beaming smile and nodded his head.

"It turned out to be Professor Moriarty. Please come in. Our manager, Ms. Betty, is waiting for you in the office!"

Qiao An saw that the other party quickly became flattered, and vaguely guessed that the tutor had a great relationship with the senior of the "Museum of Species", otherwise it would not be worthwhile for the person in charge of the VIP store to come to receive the reception only by buying 50 human slaves. , And use the humble homage of "waiting for the driver".

With a hint of "seeing the world", Joan followed the tutor into Ms. Manager's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Joan was shocked by the luxurious interior.

The spacious hall is half-ambiguous, and the magical light cast by the crystal chandelier just simulates the sky at dawn. The classical statues made of jade are displayed around the walls, and each one is very beautiful. The embroidered tapestry hanging on the wall is full of fascinating exotic style.

A girl in a purple halter dress stood in the center of the hall with an elegant posture, pointed ears showing her elven blood, and a sweet smile like honey on her gorgeous face. The slightly grayish complexion with light flooding, not only did not diminish her charm, but also had an exotic flavor. The chandelier above the head and the scarlet carpet underneath became the backdrop for the hot figure of the half-drow lady.

"Hi~ Betty, my dear'Grey Magpie', I haven't seen you in half a year, you have become more sexy."

Professor Moriarty greeted the hostess in the office with a big smile, took Ms. Betty's hand, kissed her at her fingertips, and shook her wrist with her homeopath. She took Ms. Betty in a chic and bold way Into the arms.

Ms. Betty seemed to be taken aback by his excessively enthusiastic behavior, raising her eyebrows in exaggeration, screaming in horror, but her feet were very honest, walking skillfully, following the long arm of the professor, rotating and sliding into His arms.

Professor Moriarty's gray-blue eyes, containing a fiery passion, bowed his head and kissed the cheeks of the half drow girl.

Ms. Betty frowned, showing a reluctant look, cocked her orchid fingers, and touched the professor's strong chest, seeming to push him away.

However, when Professor Moriarti let her leave her arms, the woman took the initiative to kiss him back on his face, and then walked away with a smile.

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