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

During the next few days of the journey, the atmosphere in the cage was quite weird.

It's not that the elves have never seen those humans who hide their knives in their smiles, nor have they been deceived by sweet words, but those were all before they were captured.

After becoming slaves, human beings will reveal their treacherous and cunning faces, and show their cruel and greedy nature to the fullest.

However, after being dragged into the tent, it is unprecedented and unheard of to be able to get through it just by singing a few songs.

Qingshu kept asking several times, and only after confirming that Yueying was not forced to lie, did he dare to believe that the human being called "Mr. Su" really had no interest in the elf's body.

No, it cannot be said that there is no...

When it was time to rest on the way, the human would stroll over to tempt Ye Sen with water and food.

Either let him sing a serenade, or make him shake the tips of his ears.

Even Baisi, who was always expressionless, showed a sympathetic expression.

I don't know why, but that young man always likes to tease Ye Sen, maybe it's because the other party's voice is nicer.

Seeing this situation, Yueying felt a little embarrassed.

After all, they were all elves who had been dragged into the tent, but after he came out, he couldn't do anything, and he had to ask Ye Sen to sell his "body" in exchange for more food.

As time went on, the caravan entered a more dangerous area.

Although Jessia is in a plain area, some sections of the road are very windy and sandy. At this time of year, it is almost to the point of blocking out the sun.

At night, the caravan walked in the cold air against the cold night wind.

After supper, Su Yunqing felt a little sleepy, so he planned to rest for a while. He got into the carriage, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The road was muddy and the wind was blowing harder and harder.

The howling cold wind pierced through the cracks in the iron cage and hit the elves.

Even if the adult elves tried their best to resist the deep chill with their bodies, they couldn't find a gap, and the younger elves surrounded in the middle shuddered several times.

Originally, the physique of the elves would not be so bad, but after being arrested, their energy has been exhausted, and it will take a long time to recuperate if they want to return to their original state.

Along the way, it is a blessing to be able to eat and drink well, so how dare you ask for more.

Qing Shu gritted his teeth, took off the thin clothes on his body, and prepared to cover an elf who was much younger than Moon Shadow.

But the elf refused, he said softly, "Brother Qingshu, what if you are sick?"

Qingshu smiled, pulled the young elf to his side, put on his clothes carefully, but couldn't help frowning, "It's okay for me, but even if I have an extra coat, it's not enough to keep me warm."

Baisi on the side followed suit, and together with other adult elves, she took off her clothes to the younger generations.

Even Ye Sen, who was held in solitary confinement, contributed his only shirt and passed it through the gap in the cage.

But Qingshu refused to accept it.

He said, "That Mr. Su dragged you into the tent again and again, and every time you came out, you looked like you had nothing to fill. You should pay more attention on weekdays."

Moon Shadow also nodded and said, "I was only dragged in once, and that song has been remembered in my mind until now, and I still hum it unintentionally from time to time."

Thinking of Ye Sen's arrogant and indifferent character, and thinking about the lyrics written by that human being, he couldn't help feeling in his heart that it was really not easy for his companion to survive each day.

No wonder they are always reluctant to share the newly learned songs, obviously everyone is very curious.

Ye Sen didn't seem to want to recall those dark nights, he threw his coat over without saying anything.

After Su Yunqing woke up, he got off the carriage and inspected his property, he found a bunch of shirtless elves huddled in a cage, huddled together, trembling.

Although the forest elf who was held alone was still sitting there calmly, his expression unchanged, but the tips of his ears were slightly whitish, obviously frozen by the cold current.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, and said to his followers, "Is there any windproof cloth?"

Fred rubbed his hands to keep warm, and said, "It was blown off by the wind on the road, and when I found it, I couldn't find it anymore."

Kajieer also came over at this time, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Su, it's impossible to go on like this, we have to find a place to shelter from the wind, but we have walked this road many times, and there is no place where we can rest area."

Su Yunqing rubbed his chin and said, "It would be troublesome to stop halfway, so we can only keep going."

Kajel's eyes lit up, and he said, "What do you mean?"

Su Yunqing nodded and said, "Leave it to me."

Fred rubbed his face that was red from the cold, and said, "Go on, then I'll boil some more hot water to warm my body."

Su Yunqing patted him on the shoulder and said, "No need, just enough to drink, you are still young, get in the car and sleep for a while."

Fred shook his head and said, "No, this carriage is for you to rest."

Su Yunqing smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't sleep anymore."

He really didn't expect that these goods would freeze to death after just sleeping for a while.

This section of the path in the Jessia Plain is indeed famous for its variable temperature, with temperatures of tens of degrees above zero and ten degrees below zero even appearing in the same day.

Su Yunqing walked to the front of the row of cages, which happened to be a wind outlet, and the entourage stood guard on both sides of the cages, and also had to face the cold wind.

Fred wanted to follow, but Kajel stopped him.

Fred said puzzledly, "I have to add some clothes to Mr. Su, and then send hot water and a small stove, otherwise Mr. Su will be frozen to death in such cold weather!"

Kajel rubbed Fred's head and said, "You're new here, and you haven't seen Mr. Su's ability yet."

Freya asked suspiciously, "Ability?"

Kajel chuckled a few times, and said, "That's natural, otherwise the Western Continent would be in such chaos, if Mr. Su was an ordinary businessman, how could he be able to sell elves?"

Freya wanted to ask again, but suddenly felt a warmth on her body.

He looked along the source of the warmth, and his eyes straightened immediately.

I saw Mr. Su casually sitting at the front of the car with his back to them.

Wearing a simple coat, holding a small ancient chandelier in his hand, he let the cold wind blow in his face.

But what is amazing is that those icy and biting winds turned into gentle and comfortable warm winds when they passed Mr. Su's side and came in front of everyone!

"It's so warm..." Freya stretched out her hand in disbelief, moved her fingers that were no longer frozen, and exclaimed, "This, this is magic?!"

Mr. Su, is he actually a powerful but rare magician?

Kagel stretched comfortably, and said, "Now you know, from Solmar City to our destination Orvieto City, many of the hardships and dangers encountered along the way depended on Only magic can solve it easily."

"That's why the casualty rate of our caravan is always record low."

Freya excitedly looked at Mr. Su who was at the forefront, silently guarding them in the cold night, and expending mana to bestow warmth on them, and couldn't help being moved.

Those who were also shocked were the elves who were kept in cages.

"Magic...is still of the light element." Qingshu was older and well-informed, and immediately recognized that this was not the destructive heat of the fire element, but the light element that turned the cold into warmth. ability.

"He's actually a magician." Bai Si murmured to herself, "I can't believe it. Now that our social status is so high, there will be magicians who are willing to bother to abduct and sell them?"

The elves fell into confusion, and self-doubt.

But no matter what, seeing those young elves no longer shaking their bodies, but falling asleep comfortably, everyone felt relieved.

The elves have clear grievances and grievances, and for a while, I don't know whether to say thank you or not.

Because they are still goods, they have been painstakingly protected, perhaps to sell them for a good price.

Su Yunqing continued to release the magic of the light system. Looking at the boring night scene in front of him, he thought that this should be a lonely and sleepless night sitting alone in the front row.

Unexpectedly, after a while, a deep and pleasant voice sounded, "Thank you."

Su Yunqing turned slightly to the side, and looked at the first cage behind him, which happened to be imprisoning that handsome forest elf.

Is he saying thanks?

Su Yunqing frowned and said, "It's rare to take the initiative to speak, and the words are quite nice."

Ye Sen said lightly, "You don't need to release magic, and we won't be frozen to death, at most frostbite."

Although the elf slave's body is temporarily weak, its resilience still exists.

As long as they can't die, no matter how serious the injury is, they will heal in a short time. This is also one of the important factors for them to become top slaves.

Otherwise, due to the peculiar hobbies of some nobles, the elves would have been wiped out long ago.

After hearing Ye Sen's words, the other elves thought about it carefully, and they all reacted.

They will not be willing to be slaves because of this, but this does not prevent them from expressing their gratitude.

Su Yunqing couldn't help being a little dumbfounded after receiving many good person cards from the goods for no reason.

When he was idle and bored, he glanced up and down the undressed body of the forest elf.

He couldn't help curling his lips, and said, "The elves don't have enough fat, so they are prone to be afraid of the cold? It seems that they should be fed more on weekdays, and it is better to grow a thick fat."

Ye Sen's ears felt a little hot when the young man looked at him, and the other party's gaze was too straightforward.

Especially when he inadvertently swept across his back, that gaze was almost glued to it, as if wishing to scrape off a layer of his skin.

Ye Sen doesn't quite understand the other party's preferences, there is nothing special on his back, and he won't grow little wings.

It's just a tiny red mole on the shoulder blade.

For some buyers, it can be said to be a defect, because many nobles like pure white and smooth skin without any blemishes.

Seeing that the young man was already discussing with his followers how to improve his food, or how to feed him with fat, Ye Sen had no choice but to stop him.

In order not to have peace at night, and to be tossed during the day.

He said calmly, "If you grow too fat, you will not be able to climb the tree."

Wild elves often jump and run between trees. If they are too heavy, they may break the branches and fall from them.

That's really embarrassing for the elves!

Su Yunqing smiled slightly, "Why do you have to climb trees, now every night, you just need to enter the tent."

Ye Sen held back the twitching of his eyebrows and eyes, thought about it seriously, and said, "But the tent is not big..."

What he originally wanted to say was that when the body is obese, it will take up more space, making the space in the tent even smaller, which is not suitable for human beings to sleep and turn over.

As a result, the young man showed an expression of enlightenment, nodded clearly, and said, "You are right, it has a greater impact."

Ye Sen breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he can convince the other party.

Although elves eat meat and vegetables, they don't like to drink oil, and they don't want to be forcibly fed fat like animals.

Su Yunqing continued, "If it's too mellow, it won't dance smoothly."

Ye Sen's ears trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but look up.

Su Yunqing was talking to himself, nodded slightly and said, "After learning so much songs, it's time to add dances."

Surrounded by slaves, enjoying leisurely, singing and dancing, this is the life a trafficker should have.

The tips of Ye Sen's ears stiffened immediately.

Dance……

Who is he? !