I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

The Maggie Kingdom does not prohibit slave trading, so the slave market here is quite prosperous. In addition to the most common human slaves, you can also see relatively rare orcs, elves, and if you are lucky, you can even see very precious sea creatures. slaves!

Julian is very curious about the Sea Clan, especially what kind of mermaids are there in the legend. Unfortunately, there are no mermaids here, only a few ugly Naga warriors, who look very ferocious.

Parry said that Naga fighters are stupid. After training, they can only understand the command of charging. Such fighters can only be cannon fodder on the battlefield. However, their prices are so expensive, so only those who like to use the sea clan The aristocrats who came to support the facade like to buy two and put them at the door to pretend.

Parry had lived in the capital before and was very familiar with it. He waved at the gate of the slave market, and a little boy ran out of several children waiting by the roadside.

"Sir, do you need anything?" The little boy was only eight or nine years old, and he looked very smart.Parry

Parry threw him a silver coin: "Take me to the best slave master."

"No problem, please follow me." The little boy's eyes lit up, he held the silver coin firmly, and trotted to lead them the way.

These children are very familiar with the situation here, leading them around three times, and soon entered the depths of the market.

It seemed that he was worried that the nobleman felt that he was lying to him, so he explained as he walked:

"Old Hoover is stingy, and his slaves are always underfed and in poor health."

"After being 'taught' by Mrs. Maya, the slaves are always dumbfounded, not clever at all."

"Mr. Gadgetzan's slaves are not bad, but the source of his slaves is relatively fixed. They are all human beings, and there are no rare aliens."

Walking all the way like this, the little boy explained to the passing slave traders, and finally led them to a rather simple compound.

"Uncle John, Uncle John, there are guests here!" The little boy stood at the door and shouted a few times, and a middle-aged man came out of the yard soon.

He has a round body and a smile on his face, and he looks like he is making money with anger. After hearing the child's voice, he nodded to Julian and the others, and then smiled and scolded the little boy: "Okay, okay, listen! Here, don’t shout so loudly, I’m not deaf.”

The little boy grinned, waved at Uncle John, turned and ran away.

John motioned for them to come in and led them into the house.

"I don't know what kind of slaves do you need?" The man named John asked with a smile.

Julian thought for a while, and the father of the system didn't tell him what the sacrifice looked like at all, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I don't have a specific goal, why don't you bring all the slaves you think are better?"

Hearing such an unreasonable request from Julian, John's expression did not change at all, but he said with a smile: "It is their honor to have these slaves serve the young master."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and soon a steward came up. John whispered something in his ear. The steward glanced at Julian and the others and went down. Not long after, he brought more than 20 strong fighters with him. slave.

"These are the best things I have. I wonder if they can catch your eye?" When John said this, he was quite complacent. Obviously, the quality of this group of people must be quite good.

After listening to his introduction, Julian nodded clearly. No wonder John is so confident. This group of slaves is incredible. They are all the strength of official knights. The strongest among them has reached the strength of a sixth-level great knight. , that is to say stronger than Irving.

If you break through the seventh level, you will enter the realm of the sky knight, which is already a life with another surname, and it cannot be restricted by the slave collar at all.

Julian's eyes swept over these people one by one, and the father of the system didn't respond at all. He shook his head regretfully, and said to John: "They are very good, but they are not what I need."

John smiled and waved his hands, and these people left in file, and soon another group of slaves came out.

In this way, Julian seemed to be choosing carefully, but he was actually observing whether the light spot on the map was moving. Unfortunately, after more than a dozen batches of slaves were enslaved, the light spot was always not far from him.

Julian couldn't help but have some doubts. Could it be that this spot of light is not John's slave?At that time, he just felt that the light spot was very close to here, so he followed the little boy. If it was far away, he would choose another reason to go to the light spot.

Another batch of slaves left the hall, and John's complexion became a little bad. He stared at Julian with unfriendly eyes, and suspected that he was here to find fault.

Don't look at John's very friendly appearance, if you really think that he has no temper, you'd be wrong!

Julian was a little embarrassed by him, and he knew that his behavior was a little too much, but... Isn't there no way?

John suppressed the smile on his face, and said lightly: "My young master, what kind of slave do you need?"

Julian coughed dryly twice with his fist on his lips, and forcefully explained: "Actually... I am a person who pays more attention to eye contact. If I think it is suitable, then it is suitable."

John: ...

With a smile on his face, MMP in his heart, if the steward who just came up secretly told him that this person is from Duke Radcliffe's family, he would have kicked him out a long time ago!

The corner of John's mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a half-smile: "Then what kind of slaves do you like? Or, I'll have someone take you to the place where the slaves live, and let you do it yourself. pick?"

Julian quickly showed a polite smile: "That's really troublesome for you."

John: ...

Damn it, if you want to choose yourself, you should have said it earlier!Waste of labor time!

He beckoned for a steward and asked him to take Julian to the place where the slaves lived. He didn't plan to accompany him any longer. He was worried that if he continued to accompany him, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

The steward was young and looked honest and honest. He led Julian and the others all the way through the corridor to the backyard, and soon arrived at the residence of the slaves.

Julian looked around. The environment here was very clean. Although the slaves were all locked in the house, their mental state was quite good.

From the slaves brought up just now, it can be seen that John is not bad and treats slaves not harshly. Although there may be factors in this that he wants to sell for a good price, but compared to those cruel slave traders, John Man obviously made a good impression on Julian.

Following the steward's search from room to room, Julian soon came to the spot of light.

"The slaves in this room are all sex (slaves), there are various types, and they can satisfy the various hobbies of the husband." When the steward introduced these slaves, his expression was very calm, as if he was not evaluating a real person, but what object.

Julian didn't speak, his eyes swept over everyone.

All the men locked in this room, whether they are handsome, heroic, cute, or weak, you can say that you have everything you want, and you can choose.

It's just that he glanced around, but he still didn't find anyone suspected of being a 'sacrifice'. He compared the distance of the light spot with these people, and suddenly found that the light spot seemed to be further inward.

"Can I go in and have a look?"

The steward knew nothing about it, and opened the door in a hurry.

After entering the room, Zhu Li installed a pretentious look at those men, and then asked the steward: "Are these the only ones?"

The steward swept his eyes and frowned slightly: "Where's Sisi?"

The group of men looked at each other, but no one spoke.

The steward's eyes gradually became sharper, and he said sharply, "Tell me, where is Sisi? Did he escape?" He glared fiercely at a slender man: "Say it!"

The slender man didn't seem to expect that the steward would ask himself, he was startled, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Seeing that the steward was about to lose his temper, a boy with a baby face said timidly, "Sisi... is sick and lying on the bed."

"Ill?" The steward looked at them suspiciously, and walked towards the bedroom without turning around.

Seeing this, Julian hurriedly followed. He had a hunch that this Ceci might be the person he was looking for.

It's called a bedroom, but it's actually just a curtain between each bed, and Ceci's bed is near the wall, where it's dark and damp, obviously not a good location.

The man named Sisi was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. If his chest was not heaving slightly, Julian would have thought he saw a dead person.

The steward was taken aback by Sisi's appearance. These sex (slaves) are very expensive commodities. If one died of an illness for no reason, Master John would definitely take care of him.

"How are you?" The steward ran over and touched Sisi's forehead. The scorching temperature made his heart sink. If he burns like this, even if he is rescued, he will probably become a fool!

"Hold on, I'll find a doctor for you..." The steward hurriedly searched for medicine, and he clearly distinguished which was more valuable, a bottle of medicine or a sex (slave).

After he left, none of the other sex (slaves) approached, and they didn't know what this man named Ceci had done to offend so many people at the same time.

"Are you okay?" Julian walked over and asked softly.

His magic-modified medical technique can only treat wounds, and he doesn't know whether it is effective for diseases.And he didn't let the little ghost blend into his right hand at all before he came, and he couldn't take the risk of being exposed to summon the little ghost under the eyes of everyone.

Ceci's body was very hot, his clothes had been soaked with sweat for a long time, emitting an unpleasant smell. According to this smell, Julian estimated that he had been sick for at least three days, and his clothes were dry Wet, wet and dry, so it can show such an effect.

"Alia..." Ceci seemed to have dreamed of some bad scenes, with a painful expression on his face, and he kept repeating a name.

"Who is Alicia?"

"Save her...save her..." Sisi fell into a nightmare.

Julian reached out and patted Sisi's hand lightly: "You have to get better. Only when you get better can you have a chance to save Aliya..."

"Quick, this way!"

At this moment, the steward had already returned, and there was a doctor who came with him. In fact, the doctor was Julian's own name, and people here called the person who prepared the medicine to cure the disease a pharmacist.

The pharmacist was already very old. After he checked, he shook his head at the steward: "It's too late, I'm powerless." He hesitated, and then said, "Maybe if I can find a pastor There is still hope..." Speaking of this, he shook his head, obviously he also knew that the price of inviting a priest was enough to buy ten such slaves, even if John was one of the better slave traders, he would not be able to spend this money.

The steward was sweating profusely, and sat on the ground all of a sudden, something happened to the expensive goods in his hands, this matter is very troublesome.

"How much is he?"

Just when the steward was thinking about how to get rid of the blame, he suddenly heard a voice like the sounds of nature.

"You want to buy him?" The steward looked at Gu Yue in disbelief.

"Correct."

"You heard that." The steward pointed to the pharmacist, "He's dying."

"I know." Julian nodded: "But I still want to buy him, please make a price."

The steward was immediately ecstatic, he didn't expect such a good thing to happen to him, and he didn't point out what good price a dying person could sell, and gave an extremely low price.

Julian beckoned Parry to pay, and Roger took the initiative to hug Sisi, but Sisi died before taking two steps.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, especially the manager, who died before leaving the door, no matter how you look at it, the other party should return the product immediately, right?

Unexpectedly, Julian didn't care at all, and took Sisi's body away. After leaving the slave market, he asked Roger to bury Sisi's body properly. A purple crystal.

Owen Diary:

Hmm... I didn't expect this diary to be finished so soon, I'll go buy a new one tomorrow.