Chapter Forty-Seven: A Little Trouble

"How much does this cost?"

A stout man with dark blonde half-long hair stood crouched in front of a stall, his hand pointing to a polished dagger, his eyes shining with interest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The peddler was about to greet him warmly, when he suddenly saw the hairy tail hanging from the back of the blonde man's buttocks, and he couldn't help but be stunned, then the corners of his mouth were pulled, his chin was raised, and he waved his hand, as if driving away flies, and said, "Go, go, slave buys, don't stop me from doing business." Get out of the way. ”

Venis is a human city, and the orcs who can walk on the street are all private slaves of the nobility, and they are all the lowest existences, and the peddler thinks that the slave in front of him is clearly here to make trouble, and his tone is very impatient.

The blonde male, that is, the mastiff Cialis, was stunned for a moment, revealing his sharp canine teeth, and his tyrannical momentum emanated violently, as if he wanted to tear the vendor in front of him apart!

The peddler's legs trembled, and he took a step back, but immediately shouted, "The slave is going to be beaten!" The slaves are going to rebel! ”

His shout immediately made the surrounding vendors and shopkeepers pay attention to this place, and the mastiff Lufa next to him heard the footsteps running neatly not far away, it was the soldier in charge of the city's security!

"Siris, let's go."

He hurriedly grabbed Siris and said, "Don't trouble your master. ”

"I know." Siris muttered, glaring at the vendor with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, what else do slaves come to buy, who doesn't know that they don't have any money on them, how can they buy things." The little vendor spat and cursed.

This continent is quite strict with slaves, especially orc slaves, because they have the talent for change that humans don't have, if they have the heart, they can easily escape. It also has a strong force, which makes the human race extremely uneasy. Therefore, they will only ask some thin cat people and fox people to help them run errands, and these strong people such as tiger people, leopard people, and mastiff people rarely let them out of their control to prevent slaves from escaping or causing any casualties.

Ash and Sigma watched everything, and then looked at the other mastiffs, and it seemed that the shopping was not going well. Only Kailafi, who did not show her tail, bought a hand-woven bracelet from a young girl.

The mastiffs came and went, drooped their heads one by one, and washed and slept when they returned to the hotel.

After all, Ash is just a slightly more powerful ordinary person, and he can't change that. Only looked at those mastiffs and sighed slightly.

To make this continent as accepting of orcs as the Mostancan continent is not something that can be done in just a few decades. It needs to be subtle from generation to generation. But if... At least one place where the orcs can relax, where they can be free and equal with humans.

Seeing too much oppression and discrimination against orcs, Ash sincerely hopes that they can find a place to live peacefully with humans.

This thought only flashed through Ash's mind, and was overwhelmed by other thoughts, but in the near future. This thought gradually amplified and became the goal she led the aliens to strive for.

Even if they were despised, the mastiffs still enjoyed this semi-free life, and Siris soon became familiar with the bones, and the two went out shopping side by side, and did not come back until the sun was three poles. The other mastiffs also followed the bones one by one. This makes it easier to play and buy things everywhere. Kailafi, on the other hand, takes Sigma and Ji to explore the scenery and food of Venis. However, Bone Eight purchased a lot of strange plants in the market of Venis, and dragged the ash to enter the ring space together. In the alchemy lab, I tinkered with this and that all day long.

Three days passed, and Bone Eight successfully concocted several magic potions that were not clear to the gray, such as the radiant potion, which can envelop the whole body with a layer of white light, which looks holy and dazzling. It is for the nobles of the Sao bag. For example, hair care agents, as long as they are used consistently. The rejuvenation of withered yellow hair is no longer a dream. For example, the water elixir can make the dull yellow skin supple and smooth, but it only lasts for a few hours, and it is good for first aid.

In addition, there are other breath fresheners and perfume potions that are still being studied.

When Bone Eight and Ash were urged out by the little devil from the experiment, the Bone Eight Soul Fire was still expanding and jumping, and it was still unfinished.

Sigma interrupted Ash for nothing else, for the careful-eyed butler who had offended Ash in the slave market had come to the door!

Outside the door of the hotel, they were surrounded by a large group of soldiers. Even the lobby of the hotel was full of soldiers, who looked vicious, so that the owner of the hotel scolded the gray and others who were in trouble in his heart.

"Why haven't you come down yet!"

"Wait, sir, I'll call someone to rush again... Yes! They came down. My lord, that woman is the one you said bought the mastiff slave! You see, right? The innkeeper was careful, and standing beside him was the steward of the Lowell family, who wanted to buy Kelaffey, in a single-breasted butler's costume.

He snorted at the ash on his toes, and then said to the tall man in armor beside him, "That's her." ”

The tall man looked at the ashes, waved his hand, and said, "Stealing the property of the nobles, you have been arrested." ”

Immediately, several soldiers immediately gathered around, and the swords in their hands were pointed directly at the gray-faced door.

The mastiffs didn't care so much, all they knew was that these nasty human soldiers suddenly broke into their hotel, forced their master downstairs, framed their master, and pointed their sword at their master, completely arousing the anger of the mastiffs. The two mastiffs immediately turned into mastiff shapes, and the other two mastiffs held their palms separately, and immediately jumped out directly from behind the ashes, and pounced on the soldiers from top to bottom.

There were four soldiers besieging the ash, and a mastiff-shaped mastiff grabbed one of the soldiers on the shoulder with one claw, and the sharp claws grabbed a deep mark on the opponent's armor, and with the power of both claws, the mastiff firmly attached to the opponent's body, and kicked the soldier in the abdomen with a fighting spirit, kicking the soldier into the air and kicking straight to the ground, making the soldier fall down.

The other mastiff spun in mid-air, a thick, long tail like a long whip, and slammed the other soldier in the face, knocking his head over as it struck him. The tiger's claws slapped upwards violently, and with a fist-filled palm blow to the chest, the entire soldier jerked half of his body around, and then spun and fell to the ground heavily, making a loud "ping" sound.

In comparison, the other two soldiers, who were a little further away from the ash, were better off than they were knocked out by the mastiffs who came out from behind the ashes one by one by grabbing the chest and punching them.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and Bone Three didn't have time to stop it, so the mastiffs beat the four soldiers down. He subconsciously rubbed his non-existent temples through the armor, and sure enough, the mastiff or something just doesn't like to listen to orders!

Whoever is harmful to his own master will be attacked indiscriminately. Regardless of the consequences, it's really a pretty self-respecting creature... Rao is a bone that has always loved to be lively, and he also covered half of his face a little miserable.

Ay. Do these mastiffs want to make things bigger, bigger, or bigger?

The imminent situation suddenly turned into a scuffle, and the innkeeper's expression became tearless, so he had to hide under the low counter. Hold your head and occasionally poke your head out to take a look outside.

"Bastard human! Don't want to do anything to my master! ”

"It's the other way around! You slaves, how dare you resist! ”

"What are you eating? Why don't you get them up for me! ”

Fighting spirit, mixed with scolding, and the sound of blades colliding with each other, how could a small hotel withstand so many people scuffling. Soon, all the chairs and tables were chopped to pieces, and even the walls were poked out several holes by the fighting spirit.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more out of control, the bones raised their eyes to look at the ashes. Ash raised an eyebrow and gestured, on!

Since it's a big fuss, let's just break out!

The bones are much more disciplined than the mastiffs, a combination of twos and threes. The short spear in his hand quickly slashed like a sword, slashing at the opposing soldiers at the same time. and quickly opened a way.

Ash flipped the dagger in his hand to the back, slashed, bent, and shadowed steps, ethereal steps like fish swimming in a turbulent water. Quickly followed behind her, curiously learning her movements, and almost twisted his foot, but fortunately, the wind elemental held him up in time, floating him all over, and continued to burst out of air waves, blowing away the crowds of soldiers who were surrounding him.

The hotel was crowded with people, like a school of fish squeezed into a sardine can, densely packed, with soldiers falling and soldiers burrowing in. In such a scene, the ash and bones are neatly pointed outward, forming a sharp arrow, and the mastiff is like a star floating outside the arrow, although there is no order, but the whole can of sardines is stirred even more.

Looking at such a scene, the tall man in the lead had a hazy look in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the steward with a little meaning.

"There are two warriors with fighting spirit, but twelve, and a powerful thief and wind magician..."

"How could such a powerful team, which could be welcomed and reused by the nobles wherever they went, attack the nobles and rob their private slaves?"

The steward had already inquired about Ash's identity in the past few days, but he was just a mercenary who had something to do with the declining family of Svenitzy, and he even lived in such a remote hotel, and he had no background at all. However, with his capacity as a manager, he could not mobilize the family's private soldiers at all, and he had to think of other ways.

This man is a big leader in the Venisian garrison, and usually the security of Venisia is the responsibility of his subordinates. As long as you ask him, this civilian mercenary with no background is not ready to be captured.

Who let this woman be just a commoner, and dare not take their noble family in their eyes. Although the steward himself is not an aristocrat, it is extremely simple for him to make this kind of commoner disappear as long as he moves his mouth.

But... The steward wiped the sweat from his forehead, how did he know that this group of people was so strong, and they were not injured at all under the siege of so many soldiers, let alone a single soldier. You know, only when you are at ease, you don't need to kill, and it takes more skill to make the other person faint than to make the other person hurt.

"Hehe, I miscalculated a little this time."

He took out a few crystal cards from his arms, his fingers lingered on one of them, and when he met the tall man's narrowed gaze, he still bit down and pulled out the other one and handed it to the other party.

After activating the crystal card, after seeing the amount in it, the man smiled with satisfaction and said, "Well, you're right. ”

"This group of people is so powerful, attacking the nobles and seizing slaves is definitely not their main purpose, there must be other problems."

"Come, let me catch them first and then interrogate them properly."