Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

Whether they are used as experimental materials or handed over to the necromancer, the fate of these people will be tragic. What is even more terrifying is that the vendors who sell them will tell them on the first day they are captured, making them fearful in their hearts. .

In this way, when in the market, there is no need for traders to operate. In order to avoid the above two fates, these slaves will sell themselves. When a transcendent person passes by, they will try their best to show their best side. , at least it is better to be bought and become a plaything than to become an experimental material or an undead.

Valon passed by the stall and could only shake his head helplessly when he saw these slaves constantly showing off themselves.

Although I can't bear it in my heart and feel that this is too inhumane, the situation is such that it is impossible to stop it.

Not to mention that Walong does not have this strength. Even if he had this strength, Walong would not do it out of self-interest. After all, the profits from human trafficking are too great, and there is indeed a demand and market, so there is no way to ban it. , and once Wallong takes the lead, he will stand on the opposite side of all the transcendent people, and he will definitely die if they attack in groups.

"My lord, my lord, please, buy me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Just as Walon passed a stall, a slave suddenly jumped on Walong's footsteps, hugged Walong's legs and refused to let go, crying and begging Walong to buy him.

Walon looked down and saw that the man holding his thigh was a man with blond hair. Even though he looked shabby now, but after washing his face, he was definitely a handsome man. Look at him again. Although his hands were covered with mud, they had no calluses and were very delicate. His identity was probably that of a prince from a certain world country.

Maybe he once had a noble status, but now he is just a slave with no status, and he is still a slave who is about to be sent to the laboratory.

In desperation, the man had no choice but to fight to the death and hugged Vallon's thigh.

However, Wa Long didn't make any move. He looked down at the man at his feet who was crying and begging for him. Then he looked at the stall owner not far away and said, "Take care of your things."

As soon as Valon said this, the stall owner did not dare to neglect him. With a wave of his hand, two werewolves wearing slave collars came up and forcibly pulled the man off Valon's legs.

The stall owner didn't say anything at first because he wanted to try his luck to see if the other party would pay for the man. After all, selling to self-employed people was much more cost-effective than selling in packages to laboratories.

Unfortunately, Wa Long had no intention of buying the man, and there was a look of disgust on his face, which made the stall owner feel bad.

No one knows whether the detached person in front of them is strong or weak before taking action.

After the man was dragged away, the stall owner hurriedly came up and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, boss, you can look at what I have here, and I'll give you a [-]% discount on whatever you like."

It can be seen that the [-]% discount is already the stall owner's utmost determination.

Valon didn't speak, but the expression on his face obviously improved.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. People have said this, so Walong would just borrow the donkey from the slope. Otherwise, if there was a fight, based on Walong's current situation, he might not be his opponent.

Accompanied by the stall owner, Wa Long looked at the slaves in the stall. He had to say that this stall owner was still capable. There were indeed several high-quality slaves in the stall, but the prices were really scary. Even if the stall owner Wa Long cannot afford to give himself a [-]% discount.

"Boss, are you dissatisfied?"

Seeing that Valon didn't speak for a long time, the stall owner hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "If you are not satisfied, I have a few slaves with better quality, I will take them..."

"No need."

Valon waved his hand and said, "I already have a lot of powerful slaves. There is no point in buying more."

After saying that, without giving the stall owner a chance to speak, he turned around and walked towards the group of cheap ordinary slaves.

Seeing Valon walking towards a group of low-priced slaves, the stall owner shook his head helplessly and quickly followed him without revealing it.

As soon as Valon arrived at the low-price area, several scantily clad human women came up to them. Not to mention their hot figures, they were also posing in front of Valon, trying their best to show off their advantages. However, for these women, Valon Long didn't even take a second look.

Walon didn't have many points in his hand, and there was no need to buy a bunch of vases back. After all, Walon still had some social status in his own world. Just think about it, there are many women like this in front of him.

What Valon wants is to select a few with good skills, so that even ordinary people can slowly train them themselves, right?

But there didn't seem to be anyone strong in this stall, and there were all pretty boys with thin skin and tender flesh, all of whom looked like they couldn't lift their hands or shoulders.

Just when Valon was about to leave without interest, a hand pulled Valon's trouser leg again.

Different from last time, this time Valon became interested and lowered his head to see which one it was. It was so brave.

You know, the slave holding Wa Long's thigh just now was dragged away by two werewolves in full view of the public. After that, there was a scream like a slaughtering pig. Even if these slaves did not see it with their own eyes, they should know who that person was just by hearing it. It's the end of the world, but now there are still people who dare to pull down their own trousers. It's really courageous.

This time the person holding Valon's trouser leg was also a man, but compared to the prince just now, the one in front of him was obviously much thinner, not to mention his general appearance, and he also wore thick glasses.

Valon slowly knelt down, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "What do you want to say?"

The man with glasses looked at Valon firmly and said, "Buy me, you won't regret it."

Seeing another one behave like this, the stall owner didn't dare to do what he did before and quickly called the werewolf to go up and deal with it.

The werewolf was about to take action but was stopped by Valon. The two bewildered werewolves looked back at the stall owner, who could only ask the two wolves to retreat first.

"Oh?" Wallon raised his eyebrows and asked, "What can you do to make me regret it? It's best to focus on the key points. I don't have that much patience."

"I'm a scientist, in my world, but my world was destroyed and I got caught here. I'm willing to work for you if you can save me."

Valon rubbed his chin and thought for a few seconds before asking, "What is your research direction?"

Hearing Valon ask this question, the man's eyes brightened even more. He knew that he had successfully aroused the other party's interest, and hurriedly continued, "My research direction is machinery. In my world, I used to be a... ......."