Vladis was looking for excitement, and this time he got his wish and was sold as a commodity, which was not only exciting enough, but also ironic.

After the showdown, Sizar took the initiative to distance himself from Cepes, and more than a dozen strong men quickly surrounded him.

In the old hall, although the light is dim, you can still see clearly the appearance of the people who came.

These guys, with fairer skin than Wallachians, have brown or chestnut hair.

In order to avoid damaging the precious goods, they only hold iron rods or whips in their hands.

At this point, even the dullest of Mirsa realized what was going on with them.

Tsepes took a deep breath, and at this moment his heart was extremely angry.

The blatant abduction of human beings, the crime of not being concealed in the slightest, is so naked.

As the ruler of this country, no matter how thick-skinned he is, the incomprehensible sense of shame will come to his heart.

He continued to take a deep breath to calm himself down for a moment, while stopping Millsa and Arthur, who were about to make a move.

Taking a step forward, he stared at the smug Sizar, and a cold voice rang out.

"I thought you were just a jobless vagrant, but I didn't expect that you were a human trafficker who specializes in big business.

Are you particularly proud of the success of tricking us here and handing it over to your buyers? ”

Sizar was calculating how much commission he could earn from this business, and Tsepes's question interrupted his train of thought at once.

He squinted his little eyes and looked the people up and down, but the prey was too calm, which made him feel very bad.

But this guy thought about it, the person had deceived the auction house, and the next thing was no longer related to him, and his mood relaxed again.

"Young man, I never lied to you.

The feeling now should be very exciting, I am worthy of the payment of that silver coin. ”

Sizar had no fear, and for more than a decade, he had not heard of anyone who had escaped from the free auction alive.

The slave auction house on Flea Street is named after the word 'freedom', not to satirize anything, but because it is the property of the 'free society'.

Sizar's arrogant appearance made Cepes unbearable, and he planned to break this guy's neck with his own hands.

However, at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded in the old hall.

"Sizar, the most despicable scoundrel in Targovista, I heard that you have brought me another batch of good goods today."

Hearing this voice, Sizar's expression immediately became serious, and he respectfully bowed in the direction from which the voice came.

Tsepes looked along and saw eight maids dressed in tulle, carrying a chariot slowly.

The eight maids, all expressionless, had no other clothes in the tulle, and their fair skin was red from the cold.

Above the chariot was a man of about thirty years of age. Long black hair, tied into a ponytail, casually left behind him.

He wore an embroidered velvet robe, which was intricate and delicately embroidered, showing that the dress was very valuable.

The eight large gold rings inlaid with gems on his hand tell others all the time how rich he is.

If it weren't for the missing ring finger and little finger on the left hand, the number of rings would definitely rise to ten.

Looking at the face, this guy has a Central Asian face, and he should be a descendant of Central Asian nomads.

What kind of person is this guy, he looks so arrogant, bigger than me, the real Wallachian duke.

Looking at the comer, Cepes scolded for a while, and in an instant, the step stopped less than ten meters away from him.

Sizar took two quick steps, bowed deeply to the chariot again, and then spoke:

"My lord, I hope you can be satisfied with the goods I have brought."

"It looks pretty good, it can be sold as a high-end product, go to my housekeeper to get the money, and if the final premium is closed, you will be given additional dividends."

The man on the chariot looked at the people of Cepes with the eyes of examining the goods, and gave a good evaluation after only a few glances.

With a smile on his face, Sizar thanked the man on the chariot and prepared to go to the back to receive his payment.

However, Tsepesh, who had been quietly observing the other party, sneered at this moment and said:

"What does it mean to look good, we should be the best product.

Sitzal brought us here with great difficulty, so don't deduct his commission. ”

Since its establishment, the 'Liberty' auction house has sold at least a few thousand people, of which at least 20% have been abducted.

And among these abducted people, some rose up to resist, some whimpered quietly, and it was the first time that the auction house had appeared since its establishment.

"Interesting young man, but it's a pity that you have become a commodity, otherwise I would like to have a glass of wine with you and have a good chat."

"Actually, I think you're quite interesting, and if you hadn't kidnapped me, I'd be interested in having a drink with you."

In terms of momentum, Cepes did not show weakness, and did not have the slightest 'goods' that should be conscious.

He smiled and continued:

"Let's introduce ourselves to each other, and you will come first."

The man on the chariot looked at Tsepes for the third time, and he was silent for a moment, and then spoke:

"Lino, take someone to drag Sizar to feed the dogs."

A sentence for no reason stunned Sizar, who was full of smugness.

The strong men besieging the people of Cepes were in a trance at first, and then pointed the finger at Sizar.

The person in the front waved the leather whip in his hand, and the dancing whip was like an eye, and it was wrapped around Sizar's neck with precision.

"My lord! Lady Weeful! What's going on!? You ......"

With all his might, Sizar pulled the leather whip around his neck and shouted frantically.

However, the next moment, the guy known as Lino pulled his forearm back, the whip tightened, and Sitzal could no longer make a sound.

Then, like a dead dog, Lino dragged Sizar with his whip to the depths of the hall.

No matter how much Sitzal struggled, it was to no avail.

"Wait, can you please stop feeding this guy to the dogs."

Just as Sizar was about to accept his fate, Cepes's voice sounded again.

Weevoli immediately made a gesture, and Lino stopped, and the whip in his hand was slightly relaxed.

Relieved, Sizar wailed to Cepes:

"I know it's wrong! Please spare me! ”

The guy has realized that the reason he was sent to feed the dog was because he had abducted someone who shouldn't have been abducted.

At this time, if you want to live, you can only beg Tepes for mercy, hoping that the young noble son will be more compassionate.

"Can you consider the feelings of dogs, just this kind of scum, how disgusting it is to eat."

Tsepes was indeed very sympathetic, and immediately sympathized with the dog that was about to eat Sizar.

In a trance, Sizar didn't understand what Cepes really meant, thinking that he was helping him intercede.

So this guy desperately turned over and kowtowed hard to Cepes.

"Do you have a dung pit here, throw this guy into the dung pit and drown.

Hey, there is no way, I can only grieve the manure pit, and I want to be polluted by this scum. ”

Sizar, who figured out what was going to happen to him next, remained prostrate on the ground, his face shocked and motionless.

"Lino, do as he says, make sure that Sizar is well fed before he dies."

Wevoli instructed his men to do something, and the whip was tightened again, and Sizar, who was dragging on the ground, was powerless to resist.

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