Great Summoner Pokémon

Chapter 95 Slave Market!

"I'm asking how you are willing to do it. Didn't you say that men and women in the period of passionate love want to be together all day long?"

Denisa asked.

"You seem to be very clear, you have a lot of experience in love?"

Spiegel looked at her oddly.

"Yes, no, I read it from the book."

Denisa panicked immediately.

"Then how many times have you talked about it? Shouldn't it be? Not once."

There was a half-smile on Spiegel's face.

"Hmph, if you want to control me, what's wrong with me once? Bite me?"

Denisa turned her head angrily with her hands on her hips.

"Don't bite, why bite you, I'm afraid you will bite me when you get angry, just kidding, you take it seriously."

Spiegel laughed.

"I don't know if you have heard a sentence. If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night? If you really think about each other, let her become better. I made an appointment with Tracy, every Monday A letter, and when she succeeds in her studies, I will pick her up."

"If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night..."

Denisa didn't understand after a rough listen, but after thinking about it again, she suddenly found that this sentence was very beautiful, and she couldn't help looking at Spiegel in surprise, he knew such a poem with artistic conception and meaning.

Not only Denisa, but even Soina's eyes changed, obviously she also understood the meaning of this poem.

Although there are bards in this world, what they sing are all vernacular, rap like a story, where has such a beautiful poem appeared.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, except for Rem, the two girls were immersed in this beautiful verse, and there was a sudden shouting sound from the front.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The beautiful female slaves and the strong male slaves are all good slaves. Come and see them!"

Spiegel looked up and saw a lot of people and carriages gathered not far ahead.

"It's a slave market. You just want to go back to your own territory and become a king. How can you do without servants? Go buy a few slaves. You can't let the king go down and do everything yourself. Maybe there will be someone who can drive a carriage. "

Denisa laughed.

"Aren't you my debt collector? Instead of urging me to pay back, you encourage me to spend money?"

Spiegel asked back.

"What kind of money collector? It's so ugly. It's a money collector. Our Iron Bank's money collection is very humane. Besides, you've already paid a lot just now, so there's no rush for the rest."

Denisa scoffed.

"Okay, okay, what you said makes sense, let's go and have a look."

Spiegel shrugged, the carriage had already stopped in front of the slave market.

There are more than a dozen carriages parked in a row. There are iron cages above, and many people in naked clothes are imprisoned inside. Dozens of guards in armor stand outside the carriages, watching each of them have extraordinary combat power.

"It seems that there are not many people here, and most of them are passers-by. They don't seem to want to buy much. Why are you selling slaves here?"

Spiegel didn't look at the slave first, but observed it, wondering.

"Have you forgotten, the city is still under martial law, and it is impossible to set up a slave market like this casually, so we drag people out of the city to sell them."

After all, Denisa works in a bank and has a wide range of contacts, so she understands these things better.

"Look, take a look. This is a rare dwarf female slave. She is still a virgin after being appraised. The starting price is 10 gold coins. It's fast and slow!"

On a small platform temporarily built with several wooden boxes, a middle-aged man with a mustache held an iron chain and led a little girl with an iron collar around her neck and handcuffs on her hands and feet.

That mustache should be the slave owner, and the little girl is the dwarf he is selling.

The little girl's eyes were empty, with a numb expression on her face.

Since she was a dwarf, she might not necessarily be a little girl as she appeared on the outside, and she might be an adult, even dozens of years old.

"10 gold coins for a dwarf is indeed not expensive, because every dwarf is an expert at mining and casting, but the technology of female dwarves is generally relatively poor, but female dwarves can make wine, and for some men with special hobbies , female dwarves are the best."

Denisa looked at Spiegel and said pointedly.

"Look at me, don't think about it, I'm normal."

Spiegel said.

"10 gold coins? Why don't you go grab it, this female dwarf looks so ugly, I don't think even 1 gold coins are worth it."

Someone booed from the audience.

Most of the humans in this world are blond and blue-eyed, with tall noses and three-dimensional facial features, which are closer to the Europeans in Spiegel's previous life.

But this dwarf has a small face, a small nose, phoenix eyes, and a small mouth. The overall face is relatively flat.

Humans in this world find it ugly, but it conforms to the aesthetics of Spiegel's previous Celestial Dynasty.

Spiegel felt very kind and pleasing to the eye, so he couldn't help but move his mind.

He has also seen quite a few dwarves, most of them have big noses and high foreheads, whether they are male or female dwarves, they are all three-dimensional and five-thick.

It is the ultimate beauty who can grow close to human beings, but this is the first time I have seen Spiegel who looks so delicate.

It's just that he thinks it's delicate and good-looking, but others don't think so.

"1 gold coins is impossible, so don't think about it, ugly or not, it doesn't matter if you turn off the lights at night, look at this figure, this skin, how rare it is for a dwarf to have such white, tender and elastic skin ah."

The slave owner turned the female dwarf around, showed her figure to everyone, and finally patted her butt hard, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"So I think this dwarf is sick. Normal dwarves are not like this. Don't buy it and die within a few days."

Just now that person questioned again.

"This guest, please rest assured that every slave here has had a physical examination, and all of them are healthy."

The slave owner quickly clarified.

"That's not accurate. Some diseases can't be detected at all, and I even wonder if this appearance is caused by some kind of curse."

The man said relentlessly.

As soon as these words came out, the spectators in the audience immediately took a few steps back. If there is a curse, it is not a joke.

"Hey, everyone, don't panic, don't you see that I have nothing to do? There will be no curses. As the saying goes, praise is the buyer, and applause is the passerby. This guest has asked so many questions, and it seems that he really wants to buy it. Will, 5 gold coins, do you think it will work?"

The slave owner was a little anxious, stretched out his hand and spread five fingers and said, he cut the selling price in half at once.

"Another 5? I don't think 5000 is too much for this kind of stuff, so let's go."

I didn't expect the man to turn around and leave after speaking. The slave owner was dumbfounded. He didn't expect to talk to him for a long time, but he was just joking?
(End of this chapter)