The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Yes, how can you sell the face if it is ruined? Does that mean that some people think that this face is too good-looking and fear that they can't sell it, so they want to destroy it, so there will be one less competitor.

This thought lingered in the minds of Bai Lin and Carlos. No, it must be so. Among all the people, Bai Lin is the most outstanding. left over.

You must know that if you can't even sell them as slaves, the end waiting for them will be more terrifying and unimaginable than ever.

Because I was afraid that I would fall to that point, I destroyed the good-looking ones. There was no stunning contrast, and the people who remained were mediocre.

Bai Lin felt terrified for a while, unexpectedly his heart was so malicious.

"The face has been ruined to such an extent that it is useless, so you can dispose of him." Cavelo calmly glanced around the crowd, and the children immediately lowered their heads in response.

As soon as the words fell, Bai Lin immediately felt a gloating gaze on him, and when he looked up, he couldn't find out who that person was.

No way, is he going to be thrown out to feed the wolves like this...

"I beg you to save him." Carlos immediately knelt on the ground and stood in front of Bai Lin. The soldiers told him to pick him up like a dog and throw them aside, and they were about to grab Bai Lin.

He hurriedly dodged, his mind racing to think of a solution.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind, with a bit of familiarity and embarrassment.

[The system is online——]

"Wait a minute!" Bai Lin avoided the soldier's approaching hand again, and shouted out of haste. "I have something to say to Sergeant Caveiro!"

"Don't struggle to your death, even if you go and tell the king, it's useless." At this moment, because of excessive struggle, the blood on Bai Lin's cheeks was already smeared everywhere. It looked terrible, and the soldiers wanted to avoid it in disgust. But he had to face it directly, and his tone became a little more serious.

"I haven't told you how you know!" Bai Lin hurriedly ignored everything, stood up and pushed aside the soldiers' obstruction and rushed out.

As soon as Caveiro stepped up the stairs on the third floor, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, "Mr. Caveiro!"

"What's the matter?" Cavelo frowned unhappily after seeing the person calling him clearly, Bai Lin's current appearance is really not good-looking, and it is far from the good-looking one before.

"You can't deal with me, I promise, as long as you give me a day, I will be able to find a good buyer for myself."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

The nobles pay attention to the appearance of slaves, and those who don't look good can only be sold to ordinary people, and Bai Lin's appearance, not to mention ordinary people, probably wouldn't even want a commoner.

"Of course I know! Just one day, you give me one day, if I don't find a buyer, I will die myself, don't bother you."

Seeing that Cavelo was still hesitating, Bai Lin suddenly remembered the previous conversation and came up with a plan.

"You also know that I sold myself so that my parents could be buried. Your child also died in that epidemic. You don't need me to tell you what it feels like to lose a loved one. If your child is helpless and painful You don't understand the feeling of being thrown into the wild to be eaten by wolves when you die in the end with no place to bury you."

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