Arad's crooked savior

"Guest, you really love to joke, hahahaha~"

The old slave merchant's face twitched and he forced an awkward smile, unintentionally revealing a set of yellowish and crooked teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was very well-dressed and probably had an extraordinary background, he would have insulted people with a dark face.

Although there is business, there is buying and selling, I raise the price, you lower the price, you bid and I raise the price, there are several rounds of back and forth, everything is easy to negotiate.

But this guy's bargaining power is no longer at a 50-50 level. It's like scraping the soles of his feet and treating the skin of his feet as a human being!

Using a chicken feather as a whole chicken has never been so outrageous.

Ye Lin also laughed twice at the right time, as if to express that he was just joking and perfunctory.

Then he turned to look at the little girl in the iron cage. After a moment, he shook his head slightly and commented: "She is in low spirits, covered with injuries, and her eyes are dull and lifeless. I glanced at it and thought it was a doll from the dark forest. It's not nice to say." , I don’t even doubt that she will die tomorrow.”

Just now the merchant has extolled the advantages, and now it is his turn to look for the disadvantages.

"Ahem~"

The slave trader twitched his face again. Anyone with a discerning eye could see clearly that the girl's injuries must be treated, otherwise a slight infection would be even more troublesome.

If it doesn't catch the eye of buyers, no one will want to sell it for mining with its thin arms and legs.

Then the most common outcome is to be sold to some scholars with dark and eccentric personalities and used as experimental subjects for certain projects!

In the demon world, this kind of thing is common and normal.

The merchant was secretly annoyed. Those people from Ka Xiu's sect were indeed careless in their actions. They had no idea that goods also had to pay attention to their appearance.

Good things will be expensive, this is the truth of business!

However, for daring to steal Bagur from the Kaxiu sect, this girl is indeed so bold that people don't know what to say.

"Guest, these are minor injuries and can be solved with a little ointment. If you need it, I have an ointment here from the ancient library."

It is definitely impossible to admit that the injury is difficult to treat. The merchant will never admit that the goods are defective. He may be "kind-hearted" and willing to provide free ointment, but the price must not be lowered casually.

After that, there was another round of nonsense about the price, which made Lalo, who had a little hope and the idea of ​​​​escape, turn his pretty little face into a black man.

According to this buyer, she was frail, poor in figure, and would die tomorrow. She was not cute, and so on. She was even worse than the stone bone beast slave next to her.

Ye Lin accidentally or accidentally revealed that he was a magician and alchemist in "Talakuta" and wanted to buy an assistant who could sort materials and help deliver things.

The slave trader knew it all, and whether he believed it or not was another matter, but he immediately boasted that you are young and promising, sir. I will give you a 20% discount, just as a friend.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the stalls selling various bone ornaments and materials nearby were gradually put away. Ye Lin was too lazy to add more ink, and took out ten high-concentration, blue-colored, processed Terra stones with a wave of his hand. .

"Ten Terra Stones. It will cost me extra to heal this slave's injury."

The price of high-concentration Terra Stone exchanged for Harlem currency is not eternal. Due to the previous failure of the Kaxiu Sect's mine in the center of the orbit, they only received a small part.

And due to the recent large demand for energy-filled substances in tissues, the price of high-concentration Terra Stone has increased slightly.

Ten pieces of Terra Stone are now almost equal to 30% of the listing price, which is a 30% discount.

However, the slave trader felt that he was bargaining too harshly, so he shook his head with pretense of regret: "Guest, this slave is still young and can use magic. He has a magical physique, and the price is generally more expensive."

"Oh~"

Ye Lin seemed noncommittal, slightly impatient, and prepared to put away the Terra Stone and leave.

If the business talks collapse, then naturally there is nothing to talk about.

However, Lalo in the cage was panicked. The longer she stayed in the Kaxiu sect's territory, the more dangerous her situation became. Her lucky escape would definitely make that "ghost" angry, and he would definitely send someone to catch her again.

"Ah~ It feels so uncomfortable..."

The slave trader was suddenly startled, and then turned to look at the girl moaning miserably in the iron cage. She was covered in red, swollen and bruised wounds from being whipped, and her face was pale and bloodless. She was holding her belly and biting her lip, curled up on the ground and shaking, as if she had committed a crime. What disease.

When buying a slave, the external injuries caused by bumps and bumps can be easily dealt with, but the most taboo and unclear internal diseases cost who knows how much it will cost to cure. If they don’t die, wouldn’t it be even more money spent?

"Deal! Ten dollars for ten dollars. This poor kid is lucky to have a good owner."

The slave trader pulled away the Terra Stone with an astonishing hand speed, smiled, took out the key from his waist and opened the cage, and then he was in trouble again.

A normal slave would just tie his hands with a rope and pull him like a cow, but this little slave was still lying on the ground trembling. Not to mention walking, it was always difficult to stand up.

Ye Lin didn't change his expression and walked to the door of the cage: "Let me see, um, it's a bit troublesome."

Lalo, who was still shivering and sick, secretly glanced at the "owner" who bought her from the corner of his eye. Only when he got up close did he accidentally realize that the other person seemed to be, at least, not bad in appearance.

"Boss, can you give me a sack?" Ye Lin asked.

ha?

I was still looking forward to whether this nice-looking "master" would pick me up with tenderness and compassion, and then take me away from this dirty place like a hero.

result……

Lalo, who was dazed and stunned, was stuffed directly into a dirty sack. Ye Lin used a stick provided by the boss to hang the sack behind him like carrying water, and left gracefully.

…………

About half an hour after Ye Lin left, the slave trader was about to close down. He started the business by joining the Kaxiu sect, and he had to report his income.

A team of strong, capable, and solemn-looking combat specialists from the Kaxiu sect hurriedly walked to the slave shop, followed by a tall, slim, pale-skinned woman in a black dress in front of them.

The slave trader who was about to close the door was startled, then immediately put a flattering smile on his face, bent down and saluted: "Lord Diobel."

Diobel, a Kaxiu cadre code-named "Gray", an intermediate-level plundering group, responsible for managing the total eclipse market, is also a very rare and unique existence in the entire organization.

The Ka Xiu Sect requires every member to have a fanatical belief in the Demon Emperor, and to firmly remember the "Song of the Demon Emperor" regardless of whether there is an eye of darkness in the body.

But Lord Diobel, she did not believe in Lord Demon Emperor, but signed some kind of contract with a mysterious and powerful ancient existence.

The reason why I joined the Kaxiu Sect was because of some special reasons.

She is a fanatical believer in "Him", and the Demon Emperor makes no exceptions in this matter.

"Where's the little girl?"

Diobelle raised her chin slightly to ask. Her face was as cold as frost, her hair was spread behind her, and her loose black dress could not hide her graceful figure, attracting many fiery glances.

However, one of her lips was a strange deep red, as red as dried blood!

"What little girl?" The slave trader was shocked when he heard this and vaguely sensed something was wrong.

"The one who was sent as a slave today, her name is Lalo, and she is a precious experimental subject of a cadre." Diobel did not say clearly.

The artificial human Homonkuluzi is an existence listed as an absolute "taboo" by Held in the demon world.

As for the reason, although most people are not sure about it, thanks to Held's high reputation in the demon world and his title of "Apostle", no organization dares to offend him at will.

The "Gray Cemetery", one of Harlem's areas, is filled with tombstones, densely arranged like a forest, which is horrifying.

It is said that buried there are the source of artificial humans and their victims.

"Lord Diobel, the swordsmen in the organization beat the slave half to death and then handed it over to me. I didn't know and was afraid that she would die, so I sold it. Just ten minutes ago, the buyer paid Tai La Shi, go in that direction!"

The slave trader's head turned quickly, knowing that something big might have happened. The origin of that girl was actually related to a cadre.

He quickly placed most of the responsibility on those swordsmen and hunters, saying that I was just doing my job and creating wealth for the organization.

The "shortcomings" of Ye Lin's efforts to lower the price before were now in his mouth as soon as the person changed.

My breath is as thin as a thread, my whole body is swollen, and it looks like I won't be able to survive the next morning.

Moreover, he also said that Ye Lin, who had been gone for half an hour, had only been away for ten minutes, creating the impression that he would chase her immediately and seem to be able to catch up.

As for whether he can catch up, of course he doesn't know, it just depends on luck.

To hang out in Harlem, if you don't have the strength of the leader Wuxuan, you must not only be cautious in your words and deeds, but also be more flexible in your mind.