This made Wang Yan firm in the idea of continuing to cultivate various professional skills, he is very powerful with equipment and props, but this strength is false, once Wang Yan leaves the support of the equipment, his original form will be revealed, he doesn't want to be attacked by someone one day, so having his own strength is the most important.

After testing and learning his strength, Wang Yan chose to leave, and then he walked slowly on the old street boringly, and after seeing the road at the end of the old street turned into a dirt road, Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, this place will not be the legendary back street.

The backstreets are a haven for homeless, a last haven for the homeless, and a favorite place for gang forces to stay.

When it comes to the backstreets, the person who has to be mentioned is Paris, the drug king, she calls herself the king of the backstreets, this name is punched and kicked out in the backstreets, all the unconvinced people have died or been driven away, and now in the backstreets, what Paris said is the highest will.

Wang Yan changed into a linen robe to cover the gorgeous holy cloth armor on his body, and he planned to enter the backstreet to see what it looked like inside, whether it would be as difficult as the slums in film and television dramas.

At the entrance of the back street, there are a few gangsters who look like gang members, and they are indifferent to Wang Yan's arrival, and they will not pay attention to the people who enter the back street, but the talent who wants to come out of the back street is the target they need to keep an eye on, maybe it is a lucky person who has obtained a large amount of gold coins in the casino.

After crossing this dirt road, the road was replaced by a stone pavement, but the road was far less potholed than the rest of the place, and there were small dark shops on both sides of the street, and the entrance was a puddle of sewage, I really don't know how the other party could endure such a dirty environment and not clean it.

Most of the pedestrians on the road cover their faces with hoods, and even some children have a vicious look in their eyes from time to time, and no one who can survive in the back streets until now is easy to get along with, except for those vagrants and beggars.

Walking a little further, Wang Yan unexpectedly found a bustling market, which made him interested again, to have such a lively market in such a harsh environment, the owner of this backstreet looks very unusual.

There are people coming and going in the market, but there are few noisy sounds, even if someone values the items on the stall, they will squat down and talk to the stall owner in a whisper, Wang Yan also understands why the market is so lively after watching it for a while, many things here are actually thieves, and the price is terrible, no wonder there are so many people gathered here, after all, there will be no shortage of people wherever there is a profitable business.

"Somebody's selling slaves!"

A shout sounded in the distance, and many people around Wang Yan sped up their pace and walked towards that side, seeing this, Wang Yan also walked along the crowd towards the place where the sound came from, and inadvertently waved his hand to open the two thief hands who wanted to touch his waist bag, and Wang Yan, who was coming and going, didn't notice who was stretching out his hand, but he was also secretly vigilant, this is not a safe Hutton Marr Center Street, but a backstreet where conflicts often occur.

"I heard that there will be a Dark Elf half-blood slave, hiss, I drool at the thought of the dark and smooth body of the Dark Elf."

"Phew, you've ever played Dark Elves? One play of demi-elves is enough to get you a few months of gain. ”

"Mistress Paris isn't in the backstreets, these beam-jumping clowns are starting to stumble again, I think they're going to be in trouble."

The sound of conversation around Wang Yan fell in Wang Yan's ears, Wang Yan was unmoved, this kind of thing will appear anywhere, he originally planned it, he didn't want to take care of it, but if he encountered something really too much, Wang Yan felt that he would still make a move, after all, he was from the earth, and he still had that bloody heart.

The place where the slaves were sold was located at the end of the bazaar, a row of tall wooden houses stood horizontally on the ground, and at this moment the doors of the five houses were opened, and a slave dressed in tattered linen cloth was tied with a rope, looking at the ground with a dull face, and let the people around him point and comment, Wang Yan did not see the existence of anything called hope in their eyes, maybe their hearts were dead.

The slaves were male and female, and they were of different ages, the youngest boy looked like he was only seven or eight years old, he stood with a younger girl and looked around in horror, but he got a lot of greedy stares, a slave of their size was the best to train, and it seemed that the two could still be brother and sister.

The older men's beards were already gray, and their backs were bowed deep by the long hours of toil, and these slaves were the cheapest and most despised, and were mostly attached to the tips of other slaves.

After the crowd gathered enough, several warriors with cross-faced faces walked out with arms in their arms, and then one of them walked out of the house with a thin body with an iron chain, and after seeing the figure tied to the neck by the iron chain, a stream of admiration sounded in the crowd: "Hiss! What a dark elf half-breed slave girl! The slave traders' luck was so good. ”

"Everyone, don't talk nonsense, I'm Boss Kui, my friends who often mix in Northmar may have heard of me, here are all the slaves I currently own, they will all be sold today, look at these slaves, the strong ones are qualified thugs and coolies, the younger ones have more potential, and the most important thing is the one next to me, you see, the half-breed female slave girl of dark elf blood, this dark skin, galloping on it must be very exciting."

The burly man among the warriors walked out, came to the row of slaves, and pointed to the slaves as if introducing goods, although the principality prohibits the appearance of slaves, but there will always be people who use various methods to get those who are homeless or ruined, the slave market here in the backstreet is quite simple, and the slave market of the nobility is called a big one.

At last he came to the thin girl who looked like she was about to be blown down by the wind, ignoring her glaring eyes and brushing her with a big hand brushing over her, the girl's tattered linen cloth had the dark skin peculiar to the dark elves, reflecting the luster in the sunlight, and everyone around him couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Don't talk about Boss Kui, didn't you come all the way from Northmar just for money, let's start."

"That's it, Lao Tzu's money bag is ready."

The mixed-race dark elf girl looked indifferently at the greedy crowd in front of her, her face had the mark of a palm whip, I believe that she suffered a lot when she was caught, and now the dark elf kingdom is in a state of hostility with the principality, so the dark elves who stay in the principality have been wanted, and the end of the mixed-blood dark elves like her is even more tragic, and they have not awakened the dark elf skills, and their appearance is similar to that of the dark elves, and they are the favorite targets of slave traders.