Rules for raising elves [Interstellar Apocalypse]

"Raise your sign on the 21st! One and a half million star coins!"

"Raise your sign on the 16th! 1.6 million star coins!"

"..."

"Three million once! Three million twice! Three million three times! Deal!"

The little host knocked on the table, and the cloud crystal finally decided where to go.

Regretful sighs suddenly sounded all around.

This is a cloud crystal!

The empire strictly controls the circulation of cloud crystals, which is something that you can't touch except for those big and well-connected families.

Even though Yunjing is not enough to build a mecha, but you don't have Yunjing to solve the energy supply problem, this mecha will only be a piece of waste even if it is assembled.

The orc who photographed Yun Jing was so excited that he didn't care whether he had lost all his wealth for it.

This is another feature of the Oaks Auction. The people here are a mixed bag. No matter what your status is, whether you are a powerful adult in Seagard or an ordinary person in the slums, as long as you can afford the money, you can participate in the auction.

"Okay, be quiet! Let us congratulate this gentleman! Let's introduce the second product..."

The faint sound of chains clanging could be heard in the background.

After a while, a tall orc appeared in the center of the stage dragging a ragged young man.

The powerful light caused him to struggle violently, but because his body was too weak, his struggling movements seemed weak.

"Raise your head and let everyone see."

The young man didn't want to, but the strong man on the side grabbed his chin and lifted it up, completely exposing his face to the light.

After seeing the young man's face clearly, many people exclaimed, especially Mrs. Servi, who leaned forward and showed great interest.

The other party had red hair that was rare in the empire, and a pair of red eyes like blood agate.

His skin was as good as snow, and his facial features were exquisitely carved. Together with his unique hair color, he looked like a delicate Damascus rose.

Although there are many male orcs in the empire who are beautiful, most of them have strong and handsome faces. It is very uncommon to have such a soft appearance.

Sure enough, the mustache host immediately explained: "This is not an ordinary young man, he is a Chia! Everyone knows that Chia people have strong personalities and rarely take prisoners, even though most of them have stunning looks. .”

Feeling the salivating gazes on the young man, the mustached host became even more proud. He stretched out his hand to pull the young man's ragged collar down a little further, and continued: "After our short period of '□□', this It’s already very well-behaved, and such a color is rare even among Chia people. It’s nice to take it home and make you happy.”

"The starting price is one hundred thousand star coins."

"Wow, one hundred thousand star coins..." Alice thought with some pity. She didn't have that much private money, but she usually relied on the empire to provide it. Once the account was used, the empire would have a record. She was not married yet. This will reflect badly on her.

His price is only one-tenth of the starting price of the cloud crystal just now, but it is already very high among "slaves".

Sia felt very uncomfortable about this. She looked at the man aside with some confusion: "Why can people also 'buy'?"

Felix's eyes were obscured by the mask. He looked at Sia and replied with a slight sarcasm: "Isn't this because he is a 'captive'?"

"The moment he became a 'captive', he should have understood what fate he would have."

The empire did not explicitly prohibit the sale of slaves. This was all due to the large number of prisoners of war caused by the years of war.

There was opposition within the empire to the massacre of prisoners of war after the war, so these prisoners of war were turned into "slaves" to make up for the shortage of labor caused by the declining population of the empire year by year.

"The Galactic Empire always says that they don't kill prisoners of war because they want to defend 'human rights', but what kind of 'human rights' do they have when they become like this?"

"Zerg prisoners will be sent to all kinds of dirty places to do coolies, and we Chians..." Felix looked at the young man on the stage who looked in pain as he kept being "inspected" and said in a calm tone: "Because of their outstanding talent in art, the better ones will just become 'technicians', while the worse ones will be taken home by those disgusting orcs for 'fun'..."

"And because our lifespans are relatively long, this kind of pain will become endless..."

"Miss Sia, what do you think is the cause of such things?" He looked directly at Sia with piercing eyes, as if he wanted to see how the elf would react after hearing such a cruel truth.

Is it fear? Or dodge?

Or do you think it’s all their own fault?

After all, this is a female cub raised among orcs...

"this is not right……"

Felix looked stunned as he looked at the tears gathering in the other person's eyes.

Sia didn't know how to express her uncomfortable emotions, so she could only repeat "This is wrong!" over and over again.

The cub's little hands held him tightly and begged: "Can we help him? I have that green stone. I can exchange it for lots and lots of 'money'. Let's let him go home, okay?"

"He's very upset, in pain, and he wants to leave... He wants to go back to his home, and I want to help him..."

Felix's expression was complicated, a little relieved but also a little heavy.

Miss Shia is indeed just like her breath, clean and bright.

Only she would truly care about that boy's mood.

but……

"What's the point of saving just him?" Felix asked indifferently.

"But now we can help him! It makes sense!" the elf replied stubbornly.

Those sparkling blue eyes seem to be able to reflect the mirror of one's inner heart.

After a while, Felix finally sighed in surrender and said with a fake smile: "Then let's buy him and let him go home."

"No. 9 holds up the sign, one million star coins."

-

Backstage.

"He belongs to you now." The strong man yanked the chain, pushed the red-haired boy in front of Sia, and handed one end of the chain to Sia. She was a little surprised that the other person was just a cub.

Which young master from a big family is out to have fun?

But it has nothing to do with him, because he just got lucky today! A Chia slave was sold for one million star coins!

Felix signed his name on the bill and watched Sia stare at the collar connected by the chain. She didn't reach out to pick it up for a long time, so he took the initiative to do it for her.

"Untie it," he said.

"But..." The strong man hesitated. This is a Chia slave with a very bad temper... Even if they have been fucking for many days, what if they hurt someone?

"I asked you to untie it." Felix's tone suddenly turned cold, and then the strong man stepped forward to untie the collar and left.

The red-haired Chia man felt the shackles around his neck loosen, and wanted to get up from the ground regardless of the scars on his body. However, the long-term hunger and drugs did not even have the strength to get up, so he could only keep lying down in an embarrassed posture. .

Until a pair of snow-white hands took the initiative to help him up.

Even though Sia could no longer cast any magic, she still felt that the other person's body was as light as a piece of paper.

Is this the "owner" who bought him?

The red-haired boy tried hard to open his eyes and try to see the person in front of him clearly, but he could only see a blurry outline, and then he fainted.

"I'll handle it, Miss Shia, you guys wait for me outside for a while." Felix caught the other person's body and lowered his eyes.

Shia was pulled out of the door by Alice with tears in her eyes.

"Hey, this red-haired guy looks in bad health. Have you thought about how to deal with him?" Alice asked curiously.

"Let him go home..." Sia leaned against the wall and replied with a nasal voice.

"This is one million star coins! Isn't it a pity?" Alice exclaimed in shock.

Sia shook her head, and just as she was about to say something, she felt a large shadow cast in front of her...

The elf looked up with tears in his eyes and saw Duck's dark face and Larry's beautiful face with a terrible smile.

-

In the room, Felix threw the boy in his hand aside with some disgust, and a dark figure immediately caught him.

"The person has been found. Do you want to send him back to the Charon system?" the man asked.

Felix looked at the weak appearance of the red-haired boy and suddenly couldn't connect with the arrogant, domineering and arrogant boy in his memory.

"Why send him back after everything is like this? Let him go back to die? His brothers want him to die outside! If it weren't for the sons of old Erifo who are so incompetent, why should I spend so much effort to send him back? Can you bring this nasty guy back?"

Who dares to believe that the majestic third prince of the Charon system will be turned into a slave and auctioned off in the Galactic Empire?

"Let's take it back and raise it first." Felix waved his hand in annoyance.

"Then...where is that young lady? Do we still have to stick to the original plan?" Black Shadow asked again.

Ah...what should I do...my lovely Miss Shia.

Felix slowly took off his mask, revealing a cold and beautiful face. He played with the mask in his hand and fell into thinking.

He originally planned to take this opportunity to take her away directly, but...

Before he could finish thinking, the door was kicked open with great force.

The black shadow instantly disappeared into the room with the red-haired boy.

Felix leaned against the wall, folding his arms fearlessly, looking with interest at a pair of twins who should not be here.

Without saying a word, the tall black-haired boy rushed over and punched that annoying face.

The wind of the fist cut through the air, but landed on the wall and splashed a piece of sawdust. Felix turned to avoid it, but still got a cut on his face by the flying sawdust.

Touching the wound on his face, Felix's expression gradually turned cold.

He hates people hurting his face.

"Wolf cubs, no one has ever taught you to be polite when meeting your elders?"

Suddenly, many thin vines appeared in front of the ground. They were coquettish in color and extremely poisonous at first glance. They flew towards Duck as if they were conscious. They were cut off by Larry's flying knife. The broken vines fell to the ground. The ground was soon corroded by the poison and turned black.

But more vines continued to grow, and Duck casually raised the table beside him and was about to throw it over——

"Don't fight!!" Shia suddenly rushed in from outside the door. For a moment, all the poisonous ivy disappeared. Dark took back the hand that threw the table, as if nothing happened.

It would be more convincing if the room wasn't full of mess.

"Miss Shia, you should not go out alone with such a 'dangerous' person." Larry held the elf's hand tightly, preventing her from coming forward.

"Danger?" Felix raised his eyebrows, glanced slowly at the twins, sneered, and suddenly tilted his head to look at Sia, and said softly: "Miss Sia, it seems that these wolf cubs are not. Tell you their life experiences?"

"Their father is the famous General Norador Stoker."