"Please come with me, sir!"

After determining Wu Ming's identity, Mouse Quark respectfully led the way and led Wu Ming to the southern district of Wuthering City, a slum-like place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Here are a large number of poor and helpless citizens, who have no dignity, no wealth, and will do anything to survive.

Theft, robbery, fraud, ...... All kinds of crimes are staged here all the time.

Every day, there are several more corpses in the stinking ditch, and everything that can be used on them is stripped away, like bare pigs.

The chaos of law and order led to the fact that even if the city guards were doing things, they did not dare to go deep without gathering dozens of soldiers.

This group of people who have nothing, they dare to do anything!

In this dark place, the dark rules that pass it have reached the point that even the noble lords are unwilling to touch easily.

"It's ......"

Seeing Quark stop in front of a large building, Wu Ming looked up in a little surprise: "Slave market? ”

"Yes, this is the biggest in the whole of Wuthering City! No! The largest slave market in the entire Hotaru Plains! Here you can find slaves of any breed, even indescribable high-class goods......"

Quark frowned.

'The blood of the nobility?' ’

Wu Ming understood at once, although it sounded quite incredible, there was nothing they didn't dare to do compared to lawless slave traders.

Enslaving a nobleman of noble blood must be able to satisfy the psychology of many big people.

Of course, for the sake of aristocratic face, this kind of thing should naturally be forbidden on the surface.

'It's not about the black market, and the slave trade...... There is the figure of the Earl of the Blue Mountains in the back! ’

Wu Ming understood everything in an instant.

He followed Quark into the market, and a strong fragrance immediately hit his nose, as if trying to hide the smell of stinky sweat and fishyness.

The whole market looks like a special side street, and the shops on both sides are filled with slaves of all kinds, from the most basic adult men and women, to serfs who know how to farm, and finally to high-class craftsmen.

There are also more special products, which are reserved programs of each store, and they will not be seen at all until the customers have shown a certain amount of sincerity and financial resources.

"Come and see! My slaves are the strongest! In order to catch these wild people, I killed eight warriors! ”

An obese slave owner whipped and whipped loudly, and a dozen savage slaves in front of him were half-naked, showing their strong muscles, looking sluggish and numb, performing various performances to show their strength.

"The best slave girls, all of them are strong and strong, and it is best to take them back and breed with serfs!"

On the other side, a row of more than a dozen women stood away, almost without a strand on their bodies, the same as those male slaves, that is, they all had the marks on their bodies representing slaves, which were branded with a soldering iron, deliberately in a conspicuous position, to ensure that they could not get rid of the status of slaves if they escaped to the ends of the earth.

"It's ......"

Wu Ming looked at the scar on the face of a female slave and was a little speechless.

"Do you want to buy some slave girls, because they don't look good?"

The quark next to him obviously misunderstood what he meant: "These are the daughters of lowly wild people, and the female slaves who really serve the big people are all behind, and after careful training, their appearance and temperament are all first-class ......"

"Do they have slave stamps on their faces, too?"

Wu Ming was a little unimpressed by this approach.

"Of course...... This is the proof of all slaves! However, in order to preserve the beauty, it can be branded in less obvious places, such as the back of the neck or shoulders......"

Quark smiled, very lewd: "There is also a kind of high-ranking female slave girl, whose skin is as smooth as silk and porcelain, and they will be given preferential treatment and wear a collar with the symbol of a slave......"

He smacked his lips and looked very regretful: "It's a pity...... I have only seen a slave girl of this level once, at the highest auction on the black market......"

"Where is the black market? You didn't bring me to buy slaves, did you? ”

Wu Ming asked.

"This natural ...... I'm bringing you to meet the reviewers! ”

Quark led Wu Ming into a very ordinary slave trading house and knocked on the counter in a regular voice: "I want to see your boss!" ”

The waiter, who was originally sleepy-eyed, suddenly woke up with a spirit on his body when he heard the voice: "I'll take you there!" ”

Behind the firm, Wu Ming met the reviewer in Quark's mouth, an old man with unilateral gold-encrusted glasses.

He was wearing a crimson tuxedo, and his silver hair was meticulously combed, like an old scholar who was about to go to a banquet, he glanced deeply at Wu Ming and Quark, and said in a voice of vicissitudes: "The night has given us black eyes!" ”

"For those who seek light!"

Quark replied solemnly, and after the gang-like incision-like ritual had passed, the old man looked at Wu Ming and said with a smile: "Welcome, new guests, people who go to the black market for the first time need to be checked by our reviewers...... We will be strictly neutral, but ask the identity and intention of the customer, as long as you show enough strength, you are our most honored guest! ”

"Enough strength?"

Wu Ming threw a small leather bag over: "How about these?" ”

The pouch contained all his savings so far, about a hundred kindrons, enough for an ordinary peasant family to live on for decades.

"Hey...... Barely enough! ”

The old man pursed his lips, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and said to the respectful Quark next to him: "You little mouse, this time you have introduced a formal guest, you will get the reward you deserve, and the next thing is not something you can participate in......

"I see!"

Quark bowed: "Say goodbye first, two adults!" ”

He turned around and left, looking unhesitating.

"This ......"

Wu Ming was a little surprised.

"Please come with me!"

The old man put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Could it be that the guests think that the rats in the sewers can participate in our transactions?" ”

"Sounds like a lot of specs...... I'm looking forward to it......"

Wu Mingyi was bold, not afraid of what the hell this shopkeeper was doing, and followed him to the backyard.

There, a windowless, heavily covered carriage was already waiting.

"It's going to send you to the venue, and I wish you what you want, sir!"

The old man bowed slightly, watched Wu Ming get into the carriage, and gently closed the door, and suddenly fell into darkness on all sides.

Squeak! Squeak!

The mount snorted, and the axle rolled, and the carriage moved.

Wu Ming was half-lying on the seat, sleeping comfortably with his hands, but his astonishing perception was that he was paying attention to his surroundings all the time.

Immediately, he was speechless to find that after the carriage had spared him a large circle in Wuthering City, he had come to the South Side, even very close to the slave market.

"It's here!"

The door opened, and the sound of a stone-like driver could be heard outside.

Wu Ming stepped out of the carriage and saw that it was a huge courtyard, surrounded by high walls, and a group of guys with a fierce aura were watching him vigilantly.

"The black market is inside, please follow me!"

A waiter with a bow tie stepped forward with a smile and led Wu Ming into the mansion, holding a candlestick and opening a downward mechanism.

"Are you so cautious with every guest?"

Wu Ming followed the waiter into the passage, and went all the way down, as if he was going deep into hell, and couldn't help but ask.

"Wait until we get to know each other...... Don't bother! ”

The waiter smiled mysteriously and pushed open the door in front of him: "Welcome to the ant nest!" ”

Crash!

A wave of heat and noise came, with a huge contagious effect.

What appeared in front of Wu Ming was a huge underground cave, with many tents erected, and all kinds of mercenaries, adventurers, assassins, thieves, and hidden nobles and knights gathered enthusiastically, pointing around a certain item, or bidding fiercely, and counting each Jindelon with the stall owner.

From time to time, more people appeared from the surrounding area, converging into the black market, and many people went out, and everything was in order, without stopping.

"Delicate, complex ant nest ......"

With just one glance, Wu Ming was sure that this cave had countless passages, and it was even clearer.

Whoever masters this place will be the king of the darkness of the entire Wuthering Castle!

"As a guide, one last word of caution!"

The waiter smiled and said, "Cherish every piece of Jindelong in your pocket, today is the day of the monthly auction, and there is nothing you can't buy here!" ”

He leaned slightly, and the rolling stones in front of him automatically obscured the passage, as if it were a rock wall.

"The person who built this place must have been a master of the mechanism and used supernatural powers......"

Wu Ming was sure of this, and began to wander around casually again.

"Sure enough, it's a black market!"

He stopped in front of a weapons stand, looking at the furnishings on it, and the corner of his eye jumped slightly.

In the center of this booth is a full set of knight's armor, handguards, knee pads, helmets, steel boots, inner armor, outer armor...... There is no shortage, and what is even more conspicuous is a complex and exquisite aristocratic emblem on the armor!

"Who would dare to buy such a thing and wait for the family to which the knight belongs?"

Wu Ming swept slightly, and saw more murder weapons, even military crossbows and arrows such as crossbows.

"As long as you have enough Jindelon as a guest, I can even get you a bed crossbow!"

The arms dealer patted his chest and assured, but Wu Ming left with a sense of gratitude.

"Sure enough...... A lot more good stuff than outside......"

After just a few laps, Wu Ming secretly sighed that this trip was really worth it.