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Chapter 264 The Slave Market in the Back Street (45)

This made Wang Yan firm in his idea of ​​continuing to practice various professional skills. He is very powerful with equipment and props, but this strength is false. Once Wang Yan leaves the support of the equipment, his true colors will be revealed. I don't want to be accidentally attacked someday, so having my own strength is the most important thing.

After testing his own strength, Wang Yan chose to leave, and then he walked slowly on the old street bored. After seeing the road at the end of the old street turned into a dirt road, Wang Yan couldn't help being stunned. It must be the legendary back street.

Backstreet is a paradise for the homeless, the last haven for the homeless, and a favorite place for gangs to camp.

When it comes to backstreets, the person who has to be mentioned is Paris, the king of poison. She calls herself the king of backstreets, but she earned her name by punching and kicking in the backstreets. Dead or driven away, in today's backstreet, what Paris says is the highest will.

Wang Yan changed into a linen robe to cover the gorgeous sacred cloth armor on his body. He planned to enter the back street to see what it looked like inside, whether it would be as difficult as the slums in movies and TV dramas.

At the entrance of the back street, there were a few gangsters who looked like gang members. They were indifferent to Wang Yan's arrival. They ignored people who entered the back street, but they needed people who wanted to come out of the back street. The target of the stalking might be a lucky guy who got a large sum of gold coins in the casino.

After crossing this section of dirt road, the road was replaced by a stone road, but the road surface is far less complete than other places. There are some dark small shops on both sides of the street, and there are puddles of sewage at the door. I really don’t know. How did the other party endure such a dirty environment and not clean it.

Pedestrians on the road mostly cover their faces with hoods, and even some children have fierce eyes flashing in their eyes from time to time. No one who can live in the back streets is easy to get along with, of course, those homeless and beggars are exceptions .

Going a little further, Wang Yan accidentally discovered a bustling market, which aroused his interest again. The owner of this back street seemed to be able to have such a bustling market in such a harsh environment. Very unusual.

There are people coming and going in the market, but there are very few noisy voices. Even if someone values ​​the items on the stall, they will squat down and talk to the stall owner in a low voice. After watching it for a while, Wang Yan understands why the market is like this The reason for the excitement is that many things here are actually stolen goods, and the prices are extremely cheap. No wonder there are so many people gathered here. After all, there will be no shortage of people in any profitable business.

"Someone is selling slaves!"

A shout sounded in the distance, and many people around Wang Yan quickened their pace and walked towards that side. Seeing this, Wang Yan also followed the crowd towards the place where the sound came from, and unwittingly waved and opened two Touching the thief's hand in his pocket, Wang Yan, who was coming and going, didn't notice who stretched out his hand, but he also secretly became vigilant. This is not the safe Hutton Mar Center Street, but often The backstreet where the clashes took place.

"I heard that there will be dark elf hybrid slaves, hiss, I'm drooling just thinking about the dark and smooth body of the dark elves."

"Hey, you are the only one who has ever played with a dark elf? Playing with a half-elf once is enough for you to earn a few months."

"Master Paris is not in the backstreet, and these jumping clowns are starting to jump around again. I think they are going to be in trouble."

The conversations around fell into Wang Yan's ears, and Wang Yan was unmoved. This kind of thing would happen no matter where he was. For things that are too much, Wang Yan feels that he will still take action. After all, he is from the earth, and he still has that passionate heart.

The place where the slaves were sold was located at the end of the market. A row of tall wooden houses stood horizontally on the ground. At the moment, the doors of all five houses were opened. A slave in tattered linen was tied with a rope, his face full Staring blankly at the ground, despite the pointing and commenting of the people around, Wang Yan didn't see anything called hope in their eyes, maybe their hearts were already dead.

The slaves were male and female, and they were of different ages. The youngest boy looked only seven or eight years old. He stood with a younger girl and looked around in horror, but what he got was a lot of greedy Watch out, slaves as big as them are the best to train, it seems that the two of them may still be brother and sister.

The beards of the older ones were already gray, and their backs were deeply arched due to long-term labor. These slaves were the cheapest and most despised slaves, and they were mostly attached as the ends of other slaves.

After the crowd gathered enough, several warriors with swollen faces came out with their arms folded, and then one of them dragged a thin body out of the house with an iron chain in hand. After seeing the figure, there was an endless stream of admiration from the crowd: "Hiss! What a dark elf half-blood slave girl! These slave traders are so lucky."

"Everyone, let's not talk nonsense. I am Boss Kui. Friends who often hang out in Northmar may have heard of me. Here are all the slaves I currently own. I will sell them all today. Take a look at these slaves." Well, the strong ones are qualified thugs and coolies, the young ones have more potential, and the most important thing is this one next to me. Take a look, the mixed-race female slave of dark elf blood, this dark skin, gallops on it Definitely very exciting."

The burliest man among the warriors came out and came to the row of slaves, pointing to the slaves as if he was introducing goods. Although the Principality expressly forbids the appearance of slaves, there will always be people who use various methods to get rid of them. As far as those who are homeless or whose families are broken, the slave market here in the back street is quite simple, and the slave market of the nobles is called a big one.

Finally, he came to the thin girl who looked like she would be blown down by the wind, ignoring her glaring big hands brushing her body. Under the tattered linen cloth, the girl had dark skin unique to dark elves. The bottom reflects the luster, and the people around can't help but swallow their saliva.

"Don't talk about Boss Kui, you came all the way from Nosmar just for money, let's start."

"That's right, I have all my money bags ready."

The mixed-race dark elf girl stared indifferently at the greedy crowd in front of her. Her face was marked with palm slaps. I believe that she suffered a lot when she was caught. Now the dark elf kingdom is in a state of hostility with the principality, so stay in The dark elves within the principality have been wanted by people, and the mixed-blood dark elves like her will end up in even more misery. They don't have awakened dark elf skills and their appearance is similar to dark elves, so they are the favorite targets of slave traders.

(End of this chapter)