Chapter 125 [Slave Market]

The meeting with Strymwild Hot Sand ended abruptly.

Although it cannot be said that they broke up unhappily, there was absolutely no good result in the discussion.

I don't know why this time the goblins became very difficult to speak, and they were reluctant to let go, even if they let go, the profits were amazing.

Don't even think about it.

Tonatiu knew that something must have happened for the goblins' attitude to change.

In fact, after he and Modra left, one of Strymhuaid Hot Sand's trusted goblin directors whispered to the chairman of the group:

"Dear Mr. Hot Sand. In fact, we can do this kind of trade again, the last time we went to the primeval forest, we earned at least tens of thousands of Storm Kingdom gold coins. The human nobles and mages loved the goods of these trolls. ”

"Hey! Rivi Gaz. I admire you the most in the hot sand group. Do you know why? Strymwaid didn't look at the goblins, he walked outside the door and watched the backs of Tonatiu and Modra in the distance.

"That's your favor...... The young goblin called "Rivigaz is hunched over."

"You're smart, ambitious, flexible. Such goblins are very good as subordinates, but if such goblins are business partners, it will put a lot of pressure on me. Strymwild Hot Sands said quietly, "This troll is such a person. He's hard to deal with. ”

"At this time, if there is a chance to change to a partner who is stupid to me, he can let us control a little bit."

"We don't have to pay for it yet. Just wait a little longer and wait for the results to appear. ”

"Why not try something that doesn't have a lot of risk?"

Young Rivigaz didn't seem to understand, but he nodded obediently and responded, "Anyway, Mr. Resha, what you said makes sense. ”

"Alright. Rivigas, you're my mom's nephew. Also my little cousin, my cousin...... How did you talk to those Blackwater pirates? That part of the Valley of Thorns, though rebarland, is really suitable for us......"

"It's time for the Hot Sand Group to open a branch in Azeroth as well!"

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"There must be a reason why these goblins have rebelled." Leaving the house of Garkison's master, Modra said lightly.

Tonatiu nodded.

Although the goblins are greedy, they will still get the money first when it comes to the profits that can be earned immediately, unless there is a greater interest to attract them.

Now that Strymwaid Hot Sand can bear not to trade with Zutona right away, this means that doing so may allow Garkison and Hot Sand to make higher profits.

Is there anything more lucrative in the desert than doing business with Zutona?

Some.

Zulfarak.

Although the main city of the desert trolls has fallen for thousands of years, it is no longer in its former glory.

But it's been around for too long, and the former Troll Empire has left a lot of treasure here. If the Sandfury Trolls were willing to trade them, they would be able to impress the goblins' business.

He had been reported to him at the Zaun Fortress Dezra that in recent times, scouts of Sandfury Trolls had gradually appeared in the middle of the Tanaris Desert.

There have also been encounters with the Zutona trolls, and it is clear that the bigwigs in Zurfalak have been aware of the Zutona trolls.

The only person who can change the attitude of the goblins in Tanaris is Zul Farak, who is not far from Gakison.

"They'll regret it." Tonatiu glanced at the office of the Hot Sand Group, shook his head and walked into Garkisen.

Modra obediently followed.

After today's conversation with Strymwaid Resha, the biggest purpose of Tonatiu's trip was a failure.

He didn't have much to do, and he was going to go back to Zutona as soon as he had taken a closer look at Gakison.

After this goblin rebellion, Tonatiu is ready to get Zutona's name on the desert as soon as possible. Let the goblins and Zurfalak know that Zutona is not so easy to deal with.

Tonatiu had a new idea.

But that's for later, and now it's better to walk around the Garkison to see if there's anything to buy, and then go back to the forest.

In fact, there is not much to do in Garkison, which is a city of rugged adventurers. Except for the goblins, the guys of all races that fill the city are almost all outlaws.

Such a city does not have the appearance of a normal city at all, except for the pleasure of adventurers. There are almost no ordinary residents, and there are and will not live in such a place.

Yesterday in addition to the slave market, Tonatiu and Modra also visited the whole Garkison.

So Tonatiu suggested going to the slave market, but Modra hesitated and didn't agree, she probably didn't want to go to such a smoky place.

She chose to go back to the hotel and wait for Tonatiu, who nodded in agreement, saying that he would go back to the hotel after seeing the world in the past.

After the two people separated.

Tonatiu arrived at the slave market in the center of the city, which was bustling with adventurers.

Adventurers of almost all races he had seen in Kajisen had appeared here.

Minotaurs, Trolls, Dwarves, Humans, Boar Men, Naga, Harpies......

The whole slave market was a large street with a large number of cages and shops on both sides of the street.

Customers and adventurers flowed to the left and right, the shopkeepers were mostly goblins, and a few were of other races.

These slave traders shouted loudly:

"Good boar man slave! Eat less, do more! You can eat anything, a wild boar man only needs one human kingdom gold coin! Or something else of equal value will do! Large amount of discounts! ”

"Gnolls! Fierce gnolls! They can be your bodyguards, man? Do you want to have a dozen, come with a magic slavery collar, so you don't have to worry! A dozen only cost 20 human coins! ”

"Centaurs! There are centaurs who can be used as bodyguards or mounts! One can be used as two, and it's the best cannon fodder in an adventure! Man, look at these thighs, the desert walkers can't catch up when they run! Good stuff! ”

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There are many types of slaves sold in the cage, but most of them are races on the Kalimdor continent, as well as those commonly used as monsters in the game.

Each one looked miserable, and the scars were light, and some of them were simply lying in the cage with their breath in and out, and they couldn't live anymore.

Tonatiu even saw Naga selling Naga......

There are no elves.

There is no Cadore, and neither is Queldore.

I don't know if these two types of slaves are more difficult to catch, or if they are high-class goods, as the goblin director said yesterday......

It is impossible to sell high-end goods in a place that looks like an ordinary vegetable market.

There aren't many human slaves either, just a few guys who aren't good people at first glance.

The miserable appearance of those slaves, because most of them were aliens, even the trolls were aliens in his eyes as long as they were not Zutona trolls, so Tonatiu didn't feel anything in his heart.

Earthlings see pigs, cattle and sheep being locked in cages to be slaughtered, and normal people are not much different.

Moreover, these slaves will not be slaughtered, but they will suffer some time, and some may even be used as cannon fodder.

Much better than cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

β€œwag rgp walall! whgq walala...... "Tonatiu suddenly heard a whining sound.

He couldn't help but look over.

A gray and slippery little fish-man, lying miserably in a cage, almost dried into a fish, was crying out of sorrow.

Tonatiu would look at it because he could understand the language of the fish-man, and the little fish-man was praying.

Pray to its gods to save it.

Having said that, even Naga slaves are sold in the slave market, but it seems that there are very few fish sellers, and there seems to be only one such one.

Tonatiu walked over.

"How much does this fish cost?" He pointed to the little fishman and said.

"A gold coin." The Merchant is a goblin dressed in a white robe in the standard goblin merchant attire.

"You're robbing, fifty silver coins and gold coins." Tonatiu tried to bargain.

"Deal, you pay the money first." The goblin merchant said crisply.

Wait for Tonatiu to finish paying.

"Troll, you've been fooled, you can't get more than five silver coins for this thing! The meat is not good and cannot be eaten, the strength is very small, and there is no water to live for a long time!! If you want to buy it, you can buy wild boar people, at least they still have a body of meat that tastes similar to pork! ”

A minotaur slave trader sneered at him and told him to avoid offending the goblin merchant next to him after paying the money in Tonatiu.

"I'm not going to give you back! For your sake, I'll help you deliver this fish wherever you want to send it. The goblin merchant hurriedly added.

Tonatiu walked up to the motionless little fish-man, who looked very weak with its round and not very good-looking fish-eyes, but still alive in such an arid desert.

It's not easy.

Fish-people can't live without water.

In addition to gold coins, the most expensive thing in Kakisen is water. It's impossible for a goblin merchant to give it much water for such a cheap fishman, and it's still able to survive until now.

"Send it to the [Earn a Hundred Gold a Day] Hotel, where I'll stay! When he arrived, he went to the bartender Anakin and told him that something from the trolls in the forest had arrived. ”

Tonatiu smiled at the little fishman, ignoring his mood, and stood up to leave.

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