Chapter 71 Slave Purchase

Elves have beautiful appearances and powerful magical powers.

The Bloodline has the ultimate appearance, super self-healing ability and a strong body.

Both kinds of demons have super high looks and wonderful figures, and most men will choose these two.

Dorag said to the man, "I want to see the elves and the bloods. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then said, "Okay, no problem." ”

Sure enough, although he is very handsome, no matter how handsome he looks, he is also a man.

The man led Dorag to a huge performance arena, outside which hundreds of people sat neatly.

Dorag followed the man into it and found a place to do it.

Carrie and Anisha sat next to Dorag, one left and one right.

The two of them, one blood and one elf, are super good-looking.

After they sat down, they immediately attracted the attention of the men around them.

However, after noticing the collar around Ainisa's neck, people withdrew their gaze.

Wearing a collar around his neck means that the person already has an owner, and if you continue to look at it, the owner of the person may be angry, and the people who can buy the elves are either rich or expensive, in short, you can't mess with them.

So even if they were greedy for Nissa's beauty, they only glanced at it in a hurry.

Eyes return to the performance arena.

In the middle of the performance stood a presenter.

With the microphone in his hand, he said loudly, "Gentlemen, ladies, and those bastards who sneaked in without buying tickets!

"Roar!"

There was an enthusiastic response from the sidelines.

"Everyone knows that the demon race is a human being a natural enemy for hundreds of years, and today, hundreds of years later, the demon race has become a slave of our human race, thanks to our great king!"

"Roar!"

There was another cheer from the audience.

When the cheers were about to stop, the host said again: "The auction we are going to hold today will definitely not disappoint all the rich masters, and I hope you are ready to go bankrupt!"

"Stop grinding, hurry up, bastard!" suddenly someone shouted from the sidelines.

For the off-site abuse, the host was not only angry, but the corners of his mouth were hooked with a touch of arc.

The audience outside the venue is in a hurry!

It's good to be in a hurry, and that's exactly what he wants.

The more anxious the audience outside the stadium, the more money he can earn.

The host said: "Okay, in that case, let's not talk nonsense and get straight to the topic." ”

Several people pushed an iron cage onto the field.

In the iron cage was a woman with tattered clothes, handcuffed hands and feet, and a black hood on her head.

People can't see what she looks like.

And when the host took off the woman's hood, the audience suddenly became silent.

The audience outside the venue was staring at each other, completely dumbfounded.

The country and the city, the disaster of the country and the people, Chu Chu is pitiful, these three words are all made for the woman in front of him.

The golden ratio of the figure, the delicate countenance, and the torn clothes exposed those two snow-white thighs.

There is a hint of sexiness in his innocence, which makes people can't help but want to pity him.

A fire of desire sprung up in the hearts of all men.

Such a woman, even if she plays in bed for a year, she will not get tired!

The woman in the iron cage looked at the spectators outside the arena.

Looking at a pair of eyes full of desire, constantly scanning back and forth on his body, I felt a chill in my heart.

If it weren't for the shackles on her hands and feet that suppressed the magic in her body, she would definitely kill the disgusting humans in front of her.

Suddenly, her gaze stopped on a teenager.

The boy's gaze was opposite.

The woman did not see any desire in his eyes.

So she opened her mouth softly in the direction of the young man, "Please, save me and my people." ”

Dorag read her plea from the shape of her mouth.

But he did not respond.

At this time, the host's voice sounded again: "Today's auction is for the elf clan, with a starting price of two hundred gold coins." ”

As soon as the host finished shouting, someone immediately shouted: "Three hundred gold coins!"

Then someone shouted, "Four hundred gold coins!"

"Five hundred gold coins!"

......

The bidding continued until eight hundred gold coins, and then stopped.

The bid of 800 gold coins was an old man with a yellow face and thin muscles sitting in the front row.

The old man looked at the woman in the cage, and his saliva was about to be released.

"Eight hundred gold coins, is there anyone who pays a higher price?" the host asked.

"Eight hundred gold coins, once. ”

"Eight hundred gold coins, twice. ”

"Eight hundred gold coins, three ......"

Dorag raised his hand and said, "A thousand gold coins!"

The woman jerked up at Dorag, tears and gratitude in her pitiful eyes.

The host said, "Okay, this gentleman is bidding 1,000 gold coins, is there anything higher?"

The man looked at Dorag in shock.

I guessed that you were rich, but I didn't expect you to be rich!

1,000 gold coins to buy a slave, your family's money is blown by the wind.

The host continued: "One thousand gold coins, one time!"

After a pause for a few seconds, he said, "One thousand gold coins, twice!"

"A thousand gold coins, three times...... Congratulations to this gentleman for buying the rare elven clan. ”

Dorag sent Kari to the trade.

Soon, in the midst of all the envious and jealous eyes, the elven woman stepped out of the iron cage and came to Dorag's side.

The woman glanced at Dorag shyly and said, "Thank you." ”

The eyes of the people around him were straight.

The shy appearance of the elves is simply too tempting.

Some people even began to think that it was not a loss at all to buy such a slave for a thousand gold coins, and if they had a thousand gold coins, they must also buy one.

"Hmm. ”

Dorag replied and continued to look at the arena.

The host in the performance hall started a new round of auctions.

This auction is still the elves, but the appearance is a little worse than the one that Dorag auctioned.

"Master, please save my people. The woman pleaded.

Dorag looked ahead and said lightly, "Got it." ”

"Carrie, you take pictures of her people, I'm tired, let's sleep for a while. ”

"Yes, sir. Carrie replied respectfully.

Dorag closed his eyes.

An hour later, Dorag opened his eyes.

"Your Excellency, you're awake. ”

"Your Excellency, you're awake. ”

"Your Excellency, you're awake. ”

......

More than a dozen gentle voices rang in Dorag's ears at the same time.

Dorag looked around, and he was surrounded by elves, all of them women.

His mind was a little spinning.

"Carrie, what's going on. ”

Carrie whispered, "My lord, these elves are all members of her clan, and I have already taken pictures of them all according to your orders. ”

These are?

Dorag counted them, and there were fifteen of them, each of them blonde and tall.

It's a bit of a lot.

Dorag could clearly feel the hostile gazes cast by the people around him. Especially the yellow-skinned old man in the front row.

Dorag felt a murderous intent in him.

The old man really wanted to kill him in his heart, if it weren't for the large number of people here, he would have done it a long time ago.

Fifteen elves, it's better for you to keep one!

Each of them bid a thousand gold coins, and he took them all away.

Play fifteen at a time, aren't you afraid of exhaustion and death?

Hmph, you're dead!

The old man cursed Dorag thousands of times in his heart, and at the same time kept comforting himself, the elves were all taken away, it didn't matter, there was also the blood clan, and the appearance of the blood clan was better than that of the elves.

The old man silently looked forward to it.

The host said: "The elves have been auctioned out, but don't be discouraged, you still have a chance, and the next auction will never disappoint you." Bring it ......."

A woman with handcuffs on her hands was brought up.

This woman is different from the previous elves, she is wearing gorgeous clothes and has a noble temperament.

"I think everyone knows that the elves are beautiful and precious, and there is only one race that is more beautiful and precious than the elves, and that is the blood race. ”

"The Bloods are powerful, they feed on human blood, they are the most beautiful and murderous race in the world, imagine you crushing this Bloodline under you. ”

"You can play with her as you please, the Bloodline's self-healing power is beyond your imagination. She's a great toy that will never be spoiled. ”

"This kind of thing was originally something we never dreamed of, but today, as long as you have money, as long as you are willing to pay, the dream that human beings have not dared to realize for many years, you can achieve it. Don't skimp on your gold, you only have one chance!"

The host was excited as he spoke.

The mood of the audience outside the stadium also became enthusiastic.

Yes, this kind of opportunity is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Being able to get a Bloodline to the bed and ravage it to her heart's content, watching her struggle with all her might, is exciting to think about.

The greed of human nature. Distortions, all manifested in this moment.

The old man sitting in the first row was ready to make an offer.

The blood clan in the performance arena, the human in front of him with disdain.

A bunch of idiots.

Even if my magic is suppressed.

But how can my power be something that you lowly humans can overcome?

Just wait.

When I go out, I will give you a hundredfold of the humiliation you have inflicted on me.

I will make you feel the fear of death.

"Starting at a thousand gold coins, the auction begins!"

"One thousand and five!"

"Two thousand!"

"Two thousand five!"

"Three thousand!"

......

Dorag put one hand on his cheek and watched as the crowd bid frantically.

I feel bored.

Anyway, no matter how much they fight, in the end, the bloodline will only be mine.

And even if they fight, they can only die at the hands of the blood clan in the end.

Even if the Bloodline's magic was suppressed, she could pinch anyone present to death with one hand, except, of course, Dorag, Carrie, and Anissa.

When bored, Dorag looked at the old man sitting in the first row, and found that the old man was just sitting there quietly, and had no intention of bidding.

Dorag couldn't help but smile.

Old thing, pretty smart!