crown of stars

Messiah watched the interaction between the master and slave indifferently, and walked through the veiled crowd.The half-elf drew her cloak tightly, discreetly covering her face.

Greed, ignorance and violence, mixed with sporadic entreaties and whippings.The thick chaos and evil linger in the underground market, the sea of ​​consciousness stretches out, another soul opens its eyes, and swallows all the evil thoughts like a long whale sucking water.If there is a substantial evil atmosphere attached to Messiah's body, a red figure will be shrouded in the silvery aura.

Messiah felt a little bad, he hated this kind of uncontrolled change, even if it came from the soul brother.The solace Nigel had given him was all but gone, the Messiah concentrated magic into his eyes, and the half-elf's soul blazed violently like a blazing fire.

The silver-blue aura on his body was suppressed.

Messiah pursed his lips, blocking the ascending channel of another self in the sea of ​​consciousness.Whether it is hand to hand combat or magical combat, he is an extremely powerful warrior, only in terms of soul and spirit, or some other aspects, he always appears chaotic and unstable.

The wound of Taklin's spiritual explosion still troubled him, and he couldn't hide in the sea of ​​consciousness to lick the wound.

That means he will fall back into disorder.

The visitor from another world decided to continue to wait, and then help the half-elf at the right time to see if Nigel's aura can be restored.

If not, find another one.

The half-elf didn't know what the Messiah was thinking, and stared at the traders and slaves on the stage with hatred, and looked away before the traders noticed, pretending to look at other goods.

Just a year ago or even longer, he stood on the stage like this, letting others stare at him critically.

I can't attack him before killing that damned guy.

The Messiah gritted his teeth, and the bright flame even passed through the soul, flowing into every inch of flesh and blood, becoming blood and bone marrow...

Surging spiritual energy gushed out to the surroundings, and before setting off the magic defense of the people around him, it restrainedly retracted, entangled around the body of the half-elf in countless ways.

"Hey, come and see, beautiful Barbara, alluring Barbara!" The businessman was still yelling loudly, stripping off the only remaining cloth strips from the woman, revealing her intact body in front of her.

Immediately, the buyers in the audience let out a vulgar whistle. The mixed-race woman stood up straight in self-defeating, staring straight ahead with empty eyes, and her tail hung straight to the ground.

In order to sell it for a good price, the dealer did take good care of her. The thick red hair was simply braided. At least there were no bugs or tangles.The body has been carefully scrubbed, and there is no dirt under the nails.The woman was so thin that her ribs were not exposed. It could be seen that the dealer had fed her a lot of food temporarily.

Obviously this product has been unanimously approved, and people keep coming up to pinch her skin, then discuss the price with the dealer, or simply enjoy it.

Nigel was going crazy, the crowd kept going in, but he went out instead.Messiah followed behind, almost face-to-face with the people around him, and the hood was squeezed out, revealing his silver hair.

The smell of alcohol in his mouth was really bad, Messiah stepped out of the crowd with a few strides in disgust, and hid in an unobtrusive corner.Nigel was still in the crowd. After finally calming down, he pulled the merchant who was looking at the goods to ask questions.

"You... hiccup... come here." Messiah looked at the man who was staggering towards him, maybe he used to be a soldier, but now he is a businessman, his body swelled up as if he was blowing, and his buttons were sunken in his flesh.

Messiah backed away without a trace, nimbly avoiding various obstacles on the ground.The man stretched out his stubby fingers, and the bloated fat followed to draw out waves of flesh.

"Beauty! You...you are a hundred times more beautiful than that slave, ba... Barila!" The man muttered indistinctly while breathing heavily as he chased after her.

"Come with me...to drink! Follow me, isn't it much better than fighting monsters in the ground?" The fat man became more excited as he spoke, and his speech became much more fluent.

Messiah's face was completely gloomy.He has no concept of gender, nor does he know anything about his partner, but it doesn't mean that he will accept a bloated and weak person by his side.Messiah withdrew his light and jumped behind the wooden boxes piled up behind him.

The piled sacks exude a strong aroma. In addition to the slave trade, there are also various contraband for sale in this place where there is no light.

The fat man staggered, fell on the sack, and was about to open his mouth wide and giggle at Messiah.

Messiah sneered, and the slender knife tip pierced through the gap in the neck bone, easily severing the cervical spine.

The man fell to the ground, only a slight sound of breathing remained, and as the spice packet was cut open, even this sound could not be heard.

"How much, I bought her." The half-elf threw a small cloth bag onto the stage.The dealer picked up the cloth bag, took a look, and covered it tightly.

"Two hundred gold coins! Two hundred gold coins! Is there anyone willing to pay a higher price? If not, it will be his!"

The dealer announced loudly, his face flushed, and the half-elf's bid clearly exceeded expectations.

No one answered in the market, and no one wanted to buy a worthless woman with such a high price. This price can even hire a guard with a fairly good fighting capacity.

"Hey, don't you think that person is a fool, to use the money to buy a dry and skinny woman? A rookie here for the first time?"

"It's not easy to spend money on women? Where do you go to have fun with women?"

The two businessmen laughed tacitly together and continued their lewd conversation.

"What's so interesting about this kind of woman is that she has no taste at all."

"Oh, maybe someone likes that, and maybe there are other tricks, and it's not a pity if it breaks. It's better to ignore other people's affairs. I think the warrior with the chains over there, and the half-drow are still there. All right, let's go take a look."

The two walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Nigel took a deep breath and watched as the dealer put the rags back on the half-breed woman and led her to him.

The half-elf didn't do anything more. If they treated slaves too much, they would be regarded as aliens. Those who were willing to come here were as hard-hearted as iron, and at least half of them were not completely innocent.The woman let Nigel lead her and walked forward docilely. She still didn't know what her future would be like, so she could only try her best to make her life easier in the future.

"I want to see your boss. I have a business to discuss. Don't get in the way."

The gatekeeper wisely opened the secret door on the side of the wall, and let the half-elf take his booty to register.

Since the Silver Hand and the Shadow Hand took control of this place decades ago, what was originally a small, chaotic place has turned into a colossus that is more terrifying than the bright side in a short period of time.

As the manager here, Jani had to buy something in the black market if she wanted to meet her.The sources of goods in the black market are not clean, and buying one is equivalent to handing one's handle under the nose of Silver Hand.

Seeing how he threw so much money casually just now, he must be a big customer.The gatekeeper bent down humbly, staring at the half of the robe that disappeared into the darkness.

Messiah nonchalantly circled around and came out the other way.It was just an accident that the cloak fell just now, only the drunk man accidentally bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

The visitor from another world hid himself and slipped in at the moment the door was closed, and the gatekeeper continued to lean against the door unaware.

Janie leaned on the chair, flipping through the latest accounts, seemingly absent-minded.

The heavy cashmere blanket muffled the sound of footsteps.

"Are you the manager here?" The voice of the visitor was excellent, and the tone was elongated, just like those noble people with eyes on the top of their heads. Before the other party noticed, Jani quickly adjusted her sitting posture, with a charming smile on her face.

She is no longer in her youth, and she looks a little disgusted when she smiles.

I've seen her at her most beautiful, but she's just as disgusting, like a devil in hell.Faced with the enemy, the half-elf calmed down instead, and even had a chance to stare at her face in a daze.

Jani obviously made a mistake, she wrapped her body softly around the half-elf's waist with her hands, and was about to hug him and kiss him.

In her line of business, sometimes you have to sell yourself when you talk about business.Sometimes when you meet generous customers, you may even get some extra benefits.

The half-elf immediately tensed his waist, and the closer Jani got, the more he fell backwards, and in the end he was almost overwhelmed by Jani.The cloak fell onto the sofa, revealing a dark-skinned and white-haired face.

A dark elf nobleman, and a beautiful hina.

Jani showed an ambiguous smile. She had seen so many people, but she hadn't slept with a drow yet.Dark elves have always been superior to women and inferior to men. Men are naturally obedient to women. I don't know how he will behave.

People who come here usually come to discuss business, and Jani puts it aside for the time being. Sometimes some intimate things first will help the business, but some people don’t like this, it depends on which one. Kind of people.Even if she turned her face and refused to recognize anyone, she would not be considered a loser.

The female steward fumbled to untie the jewel button of the young drow, while pecking his lips lightly, watching him bewildered and complacent.Jani almost stripped Drow's entire upper body, the heavy top spread out like flower petals, and the stewardess slid on his jet-like skin fondly.

Drow's face was flushed red, which was not too obvious under the black skin.The stewardess slid her hands behind her back, intensifying her provocation.Drow's eyes were blurred, but he still gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The female steward supported the sofa with both hands, looked down at Zall condescendingly, and felt satisfied from the bottom of her heart.Maybe it was because the fireplace and candles were too dim, and the silhouette of Drow was vaguely familiar.

Maybe I was wrong, she sold that kid to the illithid long ago, and now he might be lying on its experimental bench.There are so many people in the world, there are always a few who are similar, it's no big deal.

Thinking about it, the female steward leaned over and continued messing around with the young Zall.Unknowingly, the up and down situation has been reversed.

Zhuoer seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and no longer resisted getting close, but took the initiative to hug the female steward.

This is about business.

Janie woke up all of a sudden, pricked up her ears and was ready for a big fight.

"Master Jani, do you still remember me?" Drow breathed softly in her ear, his voice was soft like the spring breeze in March, and it was no less than a bolt from the blue to the bewildered female steward.

"The child you sold to the illithid is now by your side."

Only then did Jani realize what a terrible mistake she had made, a slave who had escaped from her cage, a slave who had a deep hatred for her.

It was just the two of them in the room now, and any fool knew what was going to happen.

The female steward was lying on her back, stretching out one hand and struggling to push down. There was a hidden compartment under the sofa, where her mace was placed.

It's a pity that the half-elf didn't give her this chance. A shining dagger stuck in her chest, piercing her heart.The female steward struggled feebly for a few minutes, her eyes dimmed, and she stared blankly at the ceiling.

Nigel sat up in a daze, his coat open.

After getting rid of the original slave trader, the sense of emptiness took over a part of my heart even more seriously.

Whether it was abuse or hatred, it all came to an end with Janie's death.He hasn't figured out what to do with his life in the future.

"Have you seen enough?" the half-elf suddenly shouted to the empty window.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to deal with her, so come and have a look." If Messiah released his invisibility, he sat down on the small sofa opposite with a normal expression, and there were several pieces of cake and a pot of hot tea on the round table.

"Didn't you expect this kind of punishment? No, I don't need these things now." Nigel pushed back the small cake that Messiah pushed over, this kind of bloody murder scene, and Messiah Talking and laughing is already the limit, as for eating cakes, I don't have such a good appetite yet.

Messiah looked deeply at the half-elf, his flame burning steadily, the aura seemed to have returned to normal, and that familiar comfort returned.

This made him feel like the treasure had returned.

The body of the female steward lay there with an expression of disbelief on her face.Nigel buttoned up his buttons and left the scene in a hurry.

It's just an inconspicuous pawn. If one is lost, there will be other substitutes.

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