Although the character has been selected, what should I do if I don't enter the play?

After being sent back to the pure white room, Su Yunqing fell into deep thought as he looked at the four big characters "Mission Failed" on the black screen.

The memory has all come back, and I have to admit that, this time he really failed to play the role of the character very well.

But they have failed in so many worlds, why don't they even give you points for hard work...

Obviously he worked very hard!

Su Yunqing sighed helplessly in his heart, raised his head, and glanced at the changed screen.

"Loading into another world..."

"Loading character settings..."

"Surprise unpacking..."

I don't know what kind of "surprise" it will be this time.

Su Yunqing walked around the room, but still did not find any clues.

This is like a transition point where a task is completed, with no future and no way out.

Windows and doors are extravagant, there are only blank walls, and a huge black screen.

He thought idly, there doesn't seem to be even a vent here, where does the oxygen come from?

My current body,?? Is it a real existence, or an illusion.

Su Yunqing pinched the flesh on his arm, the pain is still there, but it cannot be ruled out that the brain is deceiving itself.

If it is really a vegetative person lying on the bed, being experimented with the brain, it is not unimaginable, after all, similar situations have appeared in some movies and dramas.

But among them, ... there is a little doubt, ... is that man who always appears in his missions, ... with a red mole on his shoulder blade.

Who is he?

Su Yunqing felt that his mind was still clear, and his IQ was relatively normal, so he wouldn't treat objects with such obvious characteristics as different people.

Since the other party often appears in the world where he goes to perform missions, is it possible to guess that that man is also a mission taker?

What kind of identity does he have, what kind of situation is he in, is he imprisoned and forced to perform tasks again and again.

Su Yunqing didn't have any guesses for a while.

He knew very little about this room, and when he was sent to do the mission, he would lose all his memories, and he would be unable to collect and explore relevant information in other places.

The memory of the man can only be recalled in this room.

After a while, the next task was displayed on the screen.

"Other World 9 is loaded."

"The loading of the trafficker's persona is complete."

"All memories about to be erased (surprises preserved)."

"Orphan life, no parents (surprise reserved)."

"The appearance is not amazing, but the voice is not beautiful (reserve surprises)."

“Mediocre talent (reserve the surprise)”

"No Fucking (Surprises Reserved)"

“So-so luck (save the surprise)”

“Don't love farming (keep the surprise)”

"No Mentors (Reserve the Surprise)"

"Not good at making friends" (new surprise added)

Su Yunqing looked at the last sentence on the screen, feeling a little guilty.

Seeing this, do you think you have too many friends?

He recalled it carefully, maybe Li Yong and Nan Xiaotian will really be blamed...

There is no way, the failure of this mission is probably considered to be that if there is no infiltration of the main ship in the western region, it will not lose so badly.

Su Yunqing couldn't help thinking, this seems to have some truth.

If he continues to live on the street without attracting attention, perhaps he will be able to successfully realize the qualification of a defector for life!

Unfortunately, no if.

Su Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly, forgetting those unpleasant failure experiences, and focused on the new character design.

"The trafficker..."

That's not a good word.

But despite the reluctance and even resistance in his heart, he couldn't resist, and could only let his memory be deprived, and then enter the new world.

Western continent, Yas Mountains.

A caravan moved slowly along a deserted road.

They have a group of cars and horses, and a row of huge iron cages, which are still empty for the time being. They have been cleaned with water, and then heated and disinfected in the sun, ready to welcome new residents.

The leader of the caravan was a tall, fair-faced young man.

He was riding on a strong horse, his jet-black shattered hair fluttering gently in the wind, his expression was calm and relaxed, like a nobleman from a family traveling abroad.

But along the way, people who knew this caravan purposely stayed away from them, not to provoke them.

When the young man rode a horse and led the caravan to a grand, tall and prosperous city, and lined up to enter the city gate.

A child was playing on the road and accidentally ran in front of the young man, almost startling the horse.

The sound of the healthy horse was harsh, and the child was frightened. He stared wide-eyed, watching the young man hold down the restless horse, and his eye sockets immediately filled with drops of water.

It seemed that the next second, she was about to cry.

The young man looked at the poor child, and didn't care that the other party ran up to scare the horse first. Instead, he smiled slightly, got off the horse, and bent down, as if wanting to pat the other party's head.

"El, come back quickly!" A sharp female voice sounded.

A woman in ragged clothes ran over quickly, and pulled away the child who was standing there with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, but started to smile at the young man.

The woman hugged her child tightly, looked at the pampered young man standing there, and begged, "My lord, please let El go, he didn't hit you on purpose, it's all my fault, I didn't take good care of him .”

The young man looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

The woman hugged her tighter.

Er didn't know why, so he rubbed his mother's arm and whispered, "Mom, I'm a little out of breath."

When the woman heard this, she relaxed a little bit, but still held the child in her arms, not daring to let go of a finger.

She cried, "I beg you, don't catch him and sell him, this shocking compensation..."

The woman thought and thought with tears all over her face, but she couldn't come up with half a cent from her body.

For a refugee like her, even if she was able to survive all the way by eating tree roots and drinking rainwater, she already needs to be grateful to God.

How can you expect to have coins by your side?

The woman looked at the ignorant child in her arms, and couldn't help feeling sad.

In the past, I have seen many refugees who offended these adults, or who were just disliked by the other party, were either beaten half to death and left aside, or were captured as slaves with some value, and most of them would not end well.

The woman has lived with her child until now, and she has seen many similar situations, and she has always kept it in her heart. She never thought that it was just a moment of carelessness, and El ran away privately.

And made such a big mistake!

This horse looks expensive. In the eyes of adults, a single hair of a horse is much more expensive than their lives.

The woman wiped the corners of her eyes, and there was a trace of reluctance in her eyes. She pleaded, "My lord, Er is still young, and he is very naughty. He can't sell for much money. If you want to sell... just sell me, just ask for some money." Time, let me send El to a relative's house, please, please!"

She took the child and traveled a long distance, and finally came to Solma, ready to go to relatives.

The food along the way was all eaten, adults and children were hungry, weak, and unable to resist when encountering things.

As for the others... The woman didn't expect refugees to come to help. Those people couldn't avoid the caravan when they saw it.

She asked for nothing, only that her relatives would give Al a bite to eat, so that he would not end up on the street and be sold into slavery.

After all, freedom is the capital of everything.

Although the child couldn't understand the meaning of the adults' words, he also vaguely knew that the person who was sold would never be seen again.

So El wailed, "Don't sell your mother, don't sell your mother, I want to be with my mother!"

The woman quickly covered the child's mouth to prevent his crying from disturbing the adult.

Carriages, servants, iron cages, and bright and luxurious robes.

This is the notorious caravan of traffickers, and it is also the existence that the refugees fear most!

She couldn't afford to provoke her at all, and she didn't dare to provoke her. Even after taking a look, she felt flustered and her legs went weak.

The name of a trafficker can stop children from crying at night.

The young man listened to the tearful pleading, but did not impatiently pull out the whip around his waist as the woman imagined.

I saw that he asked someone to bring a bag of soft pancakes, handed it to the child, then got on his horse, and continued to walk forward with the caravan.

All the while, no words were spoken, no arrests were made to sell them, no sins were mercifully forgiven.

This is the only existence among the various situations that the woman has seen in the past.

She looked at the pancake in El's hand, and for a moment, she forgot to refuse and return it, and she froze in place.

It wasn't until the caravan entered the city of Solma and the figure of the young man disappeared from sight that the woman realized...

They were let go lightly like this.

Even got... compensation?

Very valuable compensation, a bag of high-quality dry food!

"Mom, eat cake." El took out a light yellow round cake from the bag. It was soft and thick, and when he wanted to put it in his mouth, a smell of wheat came to his nostrils.

Children's words are always the most straightforward, "It's delicious and delicious!"

The woman looked vigilantly at the salivating refugees around her, quickly tied the bag around her waist, hugged the child, and squeezed towards the city gate.

It is said that when you are away from home, your wealth will not be exposed.

For refugees, a bag of dry food that can fill their stomachs is already worth taking risks and destroying their conscience.

It was already evening when the woman walked the streets and alleys with the child in her arms, trying her best to find the house of her aunt who lived in the city of Solma.

When the much older aunt saw her, she was surprised and delighted, "Emily, I haven't seen you for many years, you have grown up, is this your child, come in, let me take a good look!"

Emily took El by the hand and tugged at the worn corners of her clothes cautiously. When she walked into the warm hut with a fireplace, she felt unexpectedly peaceful in her heart.

Finally found a loved one.

The aunt brought her water and food, and asked with concern, "I heard that there was a disaster in my hometown, and many people escaped. I was worried these days and wanted to ask someone to find you. I didn't expect You came here with your child... It was really hard for you along the way."

While feeding Al water, Emily said thankfully, "Fortunately, I ran out in time. The disaster over there is really serious. If I think about it later, I won't have the energy and food to go."

The aunt nodded and scooped her a bowl of thick soup.

Emily quickly untied the bag at her waist, and poured out several round soft cakes from it.

My aunt couldn't help but said in surprise, "Where did you get this, but it's made of high-quality grain."

Even she herself has only eaten a few times in the best of times.

Emily described what happened at the city gate in detail with her relatives.

She clutched her chest and said gratefully, "I have always heard that the slave trade team is cruel and cruel, and the leader is even more vicious. I didn't expect to meet such a kind adult this time. He looks very noble, although He didn't say a word, but he didn't care about our collision, and even rewarded him with precious soft cakes..."

Emily didn't dare to say it was compensation, but she knew it very well in her heart, and also vaguely guessed that the other party didn't pay, probably because she was worried about being robbed.

In exchange for food, it is not as conspicuous as coins.

Emily was scared to death at first, but now she couldn't help asking her aunt, "Do you know who he is? I didn't realize it at the time, and I didn't even say thank you. This bag of pancakes."

The aunt looked at the child who was sucking and drinking the soup kindly, broke a piece of soft cake for him, and soaked it in the soup.

Then he said to Emily, "That's Mr. Su, we all know him...Because the caravans go in and out of the city gate more often, they will naturally encounter many things. Mr. Su is very kind. Lucky."

After that, she said some stories about Mr. Su, most of them were good examples, and there were occasional violent incidents, which were also aimed at those who provoked trouble.

Emily nodded while listening. She looked at the soft cake in her hand, gritted her teeth suddenly, and asked, "Since Mr. Su is so good, why... why do you still want to do such a job?"

There are obviously better choices, why should we be associated with darkness and stigma.

The aunt sighed softly, and said, "We don't know about that, maybe it needs more money, your family used to be in business, and you should have heard of the huge profits in this business."

Emily didn't know what to say. Such a capable, non-violent person was so keen on making more money, even by unscrupulous means.

She muttered to herself, "At first, when I saw the slave trade team, I really thought El would be caught and sold..."

After all, there are countless such cases, and they have already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The aunt was stunned, and she said, "Mr. Su doesn't sell humans."

Emily raised her head in doubt, and asked inexplicably, "If you don't sell humans, then what does he sell?"

Rare birds?

beast?

But such a big cage will never be selling Warcraft...

The aunt said, "Mr. Su is an elf dealer."

Emily was shocked, "Spirit, elf?!"

There are elves on the Western Continent, they live in dense forests, by clear lakes, with trees, birds and beasts.

Drinking dew, eating fresh fruit, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and sleeping under the moonlight.

However, due to decades of severe natural disasters and conflicts and wars across the continent, many elves lost their homes, separated from their race, and wandered to various places.

Pointy ears, handsome appearance, charming figure, cool personality...

All these are destined to meet the aesthetics of the nobles, and they all want to get them as collections or everything, and at the same time they become fragrant buns in the eyes of traffickers.

The city of Solmar is a city rich in elven slaves.

Most of the lone elves obtained by some people through abduction or other methods, or the group elves captured by some mercenaries in desperation, will be sent to Solma City for sale.

This business, secretive and prosperous, supports many sources of income for the city of Solmar.

After Su Yunqing arranged the caravan, he arrived at the largest underground slave market in Solma with ease.

Lawles, who had been waiting for a long time, saw the big family who had been cooperating happily all the time, and immediately showed an eager smile on his face.

He graciously led the youth and his entourage into the market, not forgetting to remind, "Mr. Su, the price of elves has increased recently, because they have learned to gather and resist, and they are not easy to catch."

Su Yunqing nodded slightly, and said, "If it suits you."

Rauls said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you the most affordable price. This batch of elves is in good condition. I guarantee you can earn several times when you take them out!"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at the robust attendants standing behind the young man, and said curiously, "Mr. Su, I heard that you met bandits on the road and killed them so that they knelt down and begged for mercy. They tied it up to claim the bonus?"

Su Yunqing smiled lightly, and said, "There is such a thing, just so that those who don't have eyes know what caravans can't touch."

Lawles couldn't help but look regretful, and he said, "That is to say, you don't want to be a first-hand dealer, just go directly to capture the elves with such a strong soldier, maybe you can get those top-quality goods, which is far better than being a reseller Second-hand dealers will earn a lot more!"

If there are no casualties, it is equivalent to a no-cost business, and you can sell it for money if you catch it. If the elf looks extremely outstanding, you can definitely raise the price on the ground.

Su Yunqing waved his hand lightly, and said, "That would be too troublesome. You have to be careful not to slap your face with your hands. If you accidentally hurt yourself, you have to discount the price. I still buy and sell packaged goods. It should be simpler and more relaxed."

Lawrs nodded and smiled, "You're right. You can rest assured about the goods I ship here. Among other things, I've left you a regular customer discount today."

After speaking, he brought Su Yunqing to a secret room in the underground market.

Here is specially contracted by Lawrs to be used as a warehouse for storing goods.

There is a very strict and powerful defense mechanism around, not to mention the elves with their hands and feet bound, even the berserk monsters, they can't rush out.

Su Yunqing stepped on soft satin shoes, walked slowly to a row of cages, and calmly glanced at the creatures locked inside.

Although the elves live in groups, they don't usually live together very closely, but when they are persecuted, they will unite abnormally.

For example, now, Su Yunqing saw a few adult elves in a big iron cage, and they used their bodies to faintly cover a younger elf.

It's a pity that Rauls has long memorized the grade and appearance of each cargo.

He used the iron rod to poke away the ordinary elves who were in the way, and hooked the younger elf with the hook at the end of the long stick.

Through the iron cage, Rauls stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's chin, forcing the elf to reveal his entire face.

He bent the corners of his eyes and said to his acquaintances, "Silver hair and blue eyes, moonlight elf, how about it, interesting enough?"

Su Yunqing glanced lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."

Rauls quickly quoted a price, and seeing the young man ponder for a moment, he directly finalized the business of the cage.

Lawrs was overjoyed, Mr. Su is such a refreshing customer, it is really rare!

Unlike some people who sell a few ordinary elves, they have to habitually suppress the price.

No matter how low he drives and how truthfully he speaks, those people seem to have been cheated of money.

Lawles then introduced the goods of several other cages to the young man, one of which contained a very ordinary-looking elf.

It just seemed... After all, he was the only one kept in solitary confinement among so many cages.

Su Yunqing also noticed this unusual cargo, he said, "What is this, a new variety?"

Rauls shook his head again and again, and replied, "He is an ordinary forest elf, but he is so good at fighting that he almost wiped out the entire mercenary regiment. It’s about to capsize in the gutter, and there’s no going back!”

"Oh, hard stubble." Su Yunqing nodded, and he asked again, "But this type, won't it be specially-trained-educated, and then sold out?"

Either lying on the ground dripping with blood, or hanging from the wall covered in bruises.

Lawles scratched his hair and said, "Besides being able to fight, although he is an ordinary breed, he is absolutely top-notch in appearance, so he is locked up alone to see if he can sell for a good price."

Some people like to tame strong elves, maybe there are nobles who are willing to pay a lot of money to buy one and go back to play?

Su Yunqing took another look at the elf, only to see that the other party's head was lowered, and only a little bit of the chin could be seen.

Seeing that he seemed to be interested, Lawers quickly drew the elf over with a hook, and said, "Mr. Su, look, this face really has nothing to say."

Wearing white gloves, Su Yunqing lifted the opponent's chin with his fingertips, and in the next second, he met a pair of narrow and deep eyes.

Indeed, this face would suit the tastes of most people, even those picky nobles.

He didn't see any fear in the elf's eyes, so he said, "It's a bit rebellious."

The elf's expression remained unchanged, but the tips of his ears moved slightly.

"Can you speak common language?" Su Yunqing raised his eyebrows.

The elf was silent, but the tips of its ears visibly stopped moving.

Su Yunqing immediately found it interesting, he said, "What's the price of this one?"

Rauls rubbed his hands, and said, "Do you want to buy this type of goods, which is unusual, why don't I make a price first, and you can talk about it properly, after all, it's really not cheap, special things, always There will be some premium."

"How much?" Su Yunqing asked bluntly.

Lawles held out three fingers, "280 gold coins."

The elf in the cage gave a deep laugh, human.

Su Yunqing looked at the elf with sarcasm in his eyes, and said to Rauls, "It's too expensive, the one-buy price is only two hundred and fifty, it's quite suitable for him."

Elf: "..."