There are many kinds of slaves, they have low-level or medium-level intelligence, have certain innate abilities, and can do a lot of things that you give them.

Nie Yan doesn't need a combat-type slave, because a slave is different from a summoned creature, and it can't be resurrected if it is hung up once, just like a servant, if a servant dies in battle, he can't be resurrected.

He was going to hire three slaves to help manage the shops in the city, and he would be able to take care of some of the affairs himself.

The slave trading market was very dirty, some tents were set up everywhere, and there were cages on both sides of the central street, and in the huge wooden cages, there were NPCs with a look of resignation, they were both young and old, their eyes were full of numbness, and some of the slaves with strong bodies and brute strength were tied with ropes.

The able-bodied slave owners brandished leather whips, and when they were slightly upset with the slaves in their cages, they whipped them and whipped them, screaming and crying one after another.

Nie Yan was a little uncomfortable with such a scene, and thought about it, the world of magic is so cruel, and faith has truly displayed some realities in front of the players' eyes, in such an environment, do you still firmly believe that everything you originally insisted on was right?

This is the world of faith, and you have to follow its rules!

Nie Yan checked the information of some slaves, most of the slaves' talents and abilities are not very good, they can only do some ordinary housekeeper duties, and some slaves with strong bodies and strong physiques have good fighting talents and can help their masters fight.

Nie Yan didn't need a combat-type slave, he walked all the way, looked into the cages on both sides, and selected good slaves, he needed some slaves with better talents, preferably slaves with special abilities, slaves with mediocre abilities, and would rather not.

"Dear sir, do you need slaves, my slaves here are the best in the entire trading market." A fat slave owner approached and salivated, his eyes squeezed by flesh so that only a slit remained, and his cheeks were strangely distorted when he spoke, disgusting.

Nie Yan frowned, and was about to refuse, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the cage, it was the little boy Cullens just now.

Cullens stood with two other companions, one of whom was a short little girl, rather handsome, about the same age as Callens, and the other was a little older than Culens, a boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a strong build, bulging muscles all over his body, probably a fighting profession.

After Callens saw Nie Yan, his eyes lit up and he walked towards the cage.

"Hello, dear sir." Cullens said respectfully inside the cage.

"Why are you here?" Nie Yan asked suspiciously, he had just given Cullens a thousand gold coins, and it stands to reason that Cullens would not have fallen to the point he is in now.

"Despicable Berwick, he took the money you gave me and took me in." Kalens stared hatefully at Berwick, the fat slave owner beside Nie Yan.

"Sir, don't take the word for this slave, he's a liar and a thief." A fierce and brutal light flashed in the eyes of the slave owner Bakri, and as soon as Nie Yan left, Cullens was miserable.

Nie Yan roughly understood the situation, the slave owner next to him was at least an eightie-level elite, and Nie Yan had no time to take care of these idle matters.

"Dear sir, if you can take us out of here, we are willing to be your slaves and do anything for you." Cullens pleaded, Nie Yan was his last straw.

Nie Yan remembered that in this case, if you buy a slave, the loyalty will be relatively high, reaching more than ninety, and under normal circumstances, if you buy a slave, the loyalty is only about seventy, and if the master treats him badly, there may be a rebellion. The probability of slave rebellion is relatively small, but it still exists.

Nie Yan took a look at Cullens's talent.

Dodge: Cullens has an amazing dodge ability to avoid being damaged by monsters.

Running: Cullens is good at running and has a running speed of 528.

Searching: Callens has an easier time than a normal person to find lost items and ore veins.

Nie Yan pondered for a moment, the three talents of Callens are a little different from the talents of ordinary NPCs, and they are very rare. Cullens is not the kind of NPC that needs to stay in the city all the time, he can walk around in the wild and even go to some advanced maps, but he doesn't have much combat ability and is not good at fighting.

Nie Yan took another look at the talents of Karens' two companions. The skinny little girl's name is Delphinea, and her talents are dodging, drawing, and affinity, which is good at coordinating relationships between NPCs, and drawing includes drawing all kinds of drawings, transcribing drawings, and so on.

Seeing the talent of painting, Nie Yan's heart moved, Delphinia can copy the drawings, the general drawings can be completed in a few hours, and the high-level drawings will take a day or two, and the drawings such as the frost trebuchet, if they can be copied, it will be of great significance to the cattle tribe.

Seeing Delphineia's talent, Nie Yan immediately made up his mind to buy them!

Looking at the talent of another child, the boy with a relatively strong body is called Bernardine, although he is very young, he has a strong muscle, and his skin is dark, like charcoal.

At first glance, Nie Yan thought that Bernardine was a slave of a combat profession, but after reading his information, he found out that he was a production profession with talents of dodging, running and digging.

Bernardine is good at digging, and if he is equipped with a good pickaxe, he can mine ore.

"Mr. Berwick, how much do these three slaves cost?" Nie Yan looked at Berwick, who was full of fat brains next to him, and asked.

Berwick's eyes rolled, and he was about to speak, when Nie Yan interrupted him and said, "Mr. Berwick, I hope you can give a fair price, I don't think Lord Archon will allow a demon hunter or university scholar to be deceived in any way in Hilton Fortress." ”

Berwick smiled awkwardly and said, "Respected Demon Hunter and University Scholar, my slave here is absolutely fair. Three slaves, a total of one hundred and twenty gold coins. ”

"Berwick, despicable fellow, someone came here just now to ask for the price, and you said it would only cost sixty gold coins!" Cullens pointed at Berwick, his face flushed with anger.

Nie Yan didn't want to entangle with Berwick anymore, this guy was disgusting, Nie Yan gave him one hundred and twenty gold coins, and said, "This is one hundred and twenty gold coins, they belong to me." ”

Seeing that Nie Yan paid the money happily, Berwick looked a little annoyed, he didn't offer a higher price, but he had no choice but to finish the transaction, he accepted one hundred and twenty gold coins, walked to the side of the cage, opened the cage, glanced at Cullens and the other three people, and said, "You have a new master, get out." ”

The three of them glared at Berwick and wanted to rush to fight him, but they understood the fact that they were no match for Berwick.

Nie Yan said to Cullens and the others, "Let's go." ”

Nie Yan walked towards the outside of the slave market and bought three slaves, which was enough. He found that the loyalty of the three slaves had reached more than ninety-five. Cullens has the highest loyalty, with ninety-nine points, Delphinea ninety-six points, and Bernardine ninety-five points, and if the loyalty is so high, there will generally be no rebellion.

The three slaves had to be put to good use, the little girl Delphinia was in charge of transcribing the drawings, and Cullens and Bernardine were out searching for mines, and occasionally let them run errands for him in the major cities. The cattle tribe is equivalent to three more special production occupations.

Walking out of the slave trading market, Nie Yan has been in contemplation, the number of production occupations of the cattle tribe is increasing, the development of the starry sky pharmacy is really good, many senior pharmacists have been born, and other production occupations of the cattle tribe have also developed rapidly, and the personnel are still expanding, the number is amazing, they are fighting for themselves, accepting different tasks every day, and they are busy with their own work. In fact, each production profession is closely related, and in the later stage, making an item is not something that can be completed by a single pharmacist, alchemist, or mechanic, but often requires dozens of people and several professions to complete together. For example, the Goblin Magic Guide Cannon, the Frost Iron Armor Trebuchet, and so on.

An idea was formed in Nie Yan's mind, why not just put these professions together and establish something similar to a production professional guild, where pharmacists, alchemists, mechanics, blacksmiths, tailors, metallurgists, and miners would all bring these professions together. It is better to build a building somewhere, which is divided into areas, and put all the apothecaries, alchemists, and so on, together in a division of labor and cooperation, so that they can cooperate at the same time.

Of course, the cost of building such a building is very large, at least tens of thousands of gold coins. However, these tens of thousands of gold coins are definitely worth spent, and how much effect can be produced by so many production occupations all gathered together? It will definitely drive the rise of land prices in the vicinity and make the surrounding shops prosperous.

Nie Yan decided to put such a building near the Starry Sky Pharmacy, anyway, there are still two or three large plots of land around that have not been leased, because ordinary players can't afford to rent such a large amount of land, Nie Yan didn't think about what to use these plots for the time being, and casually built a first-class shop on it, so as not to be taken back by the system. Now that I have an idea, I can go back and do it.

Nie Yan perfected this soon-to-be-born production professional guild, and a grand plan slowly took shape in his mind.

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