Chapter 127. Elven slaves that cannot be sold

Swallowing slightly, old Moulton's eyes were also shocked, and he subconsciously picked up the pipe and inhaled it in his mouth a few times, before slowly exhaling the smoke that didn't taste much in his mouth at all, and asked in a deep voice: "You said twenty-six male elves?" ”

The thugs around him were all the old men who had followed him for the longest time, and their burly bodies not only blocked the sight of the surrounding drinkers, but even they themselves seemed to know nothing, still talking about wine and women with loud laughter, and they also just covered up the sound of old Morton and Levi talking, and even brought the atmosphere of the entire tavern with their laughter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But old Morton sat in his chair, his eyes also showed a little disbelief, he stretched out his hand to hold his pipe, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I admit, little Levi, you really scared me of success." ”

"It's true."

Levi looked at his obvious disbelief, and shook his head helplessly, but in this impression, there is no elf route in the North Whistling Sea, and catching twenty-six male elves is indeed like the most ridiculous deception, but in fact, Levi really has twenty-six elven prisoners of war, and there is even a beautiful female elf spellcaster, who was carefully hidden by him!

Gently stretching out his hand and putting down the wooden wine glass that was already empty in his hand, Levi looked at the old Morton in front of him and nodded: "Now I am on the ship in the port, and there are captured elven weapons and clothing, if you want to see it, I can arrange for someone to bring it directly." ”

"Nope."

Old Morton directly rejected Levi's proposal, his eyes had completely dispelled the original twilight, but with the power of a real superior, he looked at Levi with a bright eye, and his tone was also a little firm: "You can't be found casually, so many elf slaves are a huge impact on the slave market." ”

As long as there is a market, there are rules and pricing, especially for the North Roaring Sea, where there is a shortage of elven slaves, even if it is four or five years in the black market, there will not necessarily be an elven slave, not only is there no sea route to the elven country, but also because of the strong combat power of the elven race, even if ordinary pirates and merchants encounter it, there is no absolute numerical advantage, and they can't eat this group of races with exquisite fighting skills.

And the handsome appearance of the elves, coupled with the reason why it is difficult to capture, has also become the most valuable kind of slave race in the slave market, it is said that the rich families of the South Whistling Sea will be proud of owning elven slaves, but those are only available to the big nobles or big chambers of commerce, ordinary merchants and nobles can't afford it, and they don't dare to buy it.

"I wonder if you plundered an elven village."

Exhaled a breath, old Moulton's heart had also calmed down, but his whole person was also very serious and solemn, looking at Levi, who seemed to know nothing in front of him, he also gently stretched out his hand and pointed to the table, and said in a slow deep voice: "The elven clan has always been fighting and killing slave hunters, and it is said that there are a group of mysterious assassins in the elven country, that is, the elven assassins who dare to buy and sell by assassinating, as well as capturing elves as slaves. ”

"This..."Levi was slightly stunned, and there was a little more strange between his eyebrows, and he exhaled slowly, his current Cape Town is directly facing the new route to the elven sea, if there is really an elven assassin, then now he is facing the front line of danger.

"But don't worry, that group of elven assassins is just a rumor, after all, in the slave market in the South Whistling Sea, a few elven slaves are auctioned off from time to time, and they have been fine."

Old Morton also took a few puffs of his pipe, and shook his head at Levi with a smile, but his face was also slightly straight, and he whispered to him: "Although I can help you deal with these elves, but you also have to follow my rules, I think little Levi, you won't not understand this matter, right?" ”

"Understood." Levi nodded, since old Morton has the ability to deal with some shady things, then he must also charge some commission, which is also the rule of selling stolen goods, he nodded very clearly and said: "Of course I know, the profit is 30%. ”

"No, I want fifty percent."

Old Morton shook his head slightly, which made Levi slightly stunned, he still took a puff of his pipe, and slowly exhaled and said: "North Roaring Sea must not sell this batch of elves, I want my people to go to South Roaring Sea through some special channels to deal with it, the cost is very large, even if I smoke you fifty percent, I won't make much money at all, I believe you should understand." ”

"Of course I believe you." Levi also exhaled slowly, held the empty wine glass in his hand in the palm of his hand, his fingers had already pinched the handle tightly, looked at old Morton and asked very solemnly: "If you say, how much can these twenty-six elf slaves earn?" ”

"Three hundred large silver coins for an elven slave."

Tapping lightly on the table with his fingers, old Morton's eyes narrowed slightly, this kind of big business was difficult to see even before, after pondering for a while, he still warned Levi: "I have withdrawn from my previous life, and now I am just an ordinary tavern owner, whether I can contact my former friends, I can only do my best, but I will not leak your news." ”

"More than 7,000 large silver coins?" Li Wei has also slowly widened his eyes, this huge amount of money can even directly buy an ocean-going merchant ship, although he can only get a profit of more than 3,000 big silver coins, but for him, this kind of business with no capital at all, is simply a big profit!

"It is indeed 7,800 large silver coins, and the nobles of the South and North Roaring Seas can eat it."

Old Morton nodded slowly, even his heart couldn't help but beat a few times quickly, looking up at Levi's still slightly immature face, but a little as if he didn't know him, he couldn't help frowning and asked: "Although I know that this is very offensive, I still want to ask, where did you get so many elf slaves?" ”

The Northern Trumming Sea is an isolated sea, and only the Southern Trumming Sea can barely reach it by the sea breeze.

After all, the weeks of seafaring life are not something ordinary people can afford, let alone those seas that are separated by months, and if there are no monsoons and ocean currents, even they will not have the slightest way to get to the North Trumming Sea. Similarly, merchant ships in the North Tsunami Sea have no access to other seas.

Now Levi has actually obtained an extremely precious elf slave, which makes old Morton can't believe it now, and there is still a trace of doubt in his heart. It's not just that the North Trumming Sea is not connected to the sea area of the elven country at all, but also because the combat ability of those elves is much stronger than that of humans, and the number is the same, and even whoever robs them is not certain, not to mention that they directly captured more than twenty elves and reduced them to slaves.

"The rumors are true."

Levi did not have the slightest reservation, because this news was in the hands of the high-ranking nobles, and it was not at all the information that he personally possessed, so he also directly said solemnly to Old Moulton: "That new island does exist, and it is also connected to the sea area of the elven country, and now that group of elves have discharged the advance fleet and arrived. ”

"You had a conflict with them?"

Old Moulton's face was already solemn, his originally kind face was now more severe, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his whole person's momentum had completely volatilized, just like the old man who had shocked the crash bay, and he also said in a deep voice to himself: "It seems that the group of captives have already told you the information?" ”

"That's right." Levi licked his lips, looked at the old Morton in front of him and seemed to have discovered something, couldn't help frowning tightly, and slowly asked, "It seems that I didn't do it properly?" ”

Old Moulton, who is over fifty or sixty years old, is familiar with this sea area, he can be said to be a veritable old fritter, and now he looks at the young man he admires the most, he also has a solemn face, stretches out his hand and knocks on the table, leans over and solemnly says: "You must not sell these elves, and even hide them." ”

"Why?" Levi's face couldn't help but be solemn, he suddenly found that he seemed to be thinking a little simply, just taking into account the economic aspect, and the deeper thinking was obviously what the old Morton in front of him really thought.

"They're going to walk the news out, do you think they're going to say nothing?"

Morton smoked his pipe slowly, his eyes were already serious and solemn, of course he understood how important the news brought by Levi was, and he connected with the shipyards that had been blocked in the inner harbor of Grey Mist City, and the appearance of the large and small timbers being frantically transported in, and starting to manufacture ocean-going warships regardless of the cost, and finally came to a conclusion because of this information.

"You've never seen any elves, and you have nothing to do with them." Morton looked at Levi, stretched out his hand and pointed to his chest and slowly spoke: "Hide this group of elves, don't let anyone know, especially the group of nobles in Gray Mist City, otherwise you, the lord of Cape Town, will not be in a proper position." ”

His words were very serious, Levi's brows were already furrowed, his heart was beating a little faster, and he suddenly found that he and First Officer Green were really thinking a little simple, and they didn't think about what information the elves would reveal, and only regarded these elves as dead things.

"This is my admonition, and your merchant ships parked in the harbor."

Slowly exhaling a breath, Moulton's whole person was also a little serious, he inhaled his pipe slightly, and his eyes were a little sharp: "Now that the outer harbor area of Gray Mist City has been occupied by the group of guys from the Rotten Algae Gang, it is best to let your people hide the things of the elves, if they are searched, the consequences will be a little embarrassing." ”

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