051 Gru?

051 Gru?

Looking at the group of trembling people in front of him suspiciously, he looked around, there was nothing weird, Han Feng didn't think much about it, and shouted to the fat boss on the platform: "I bought this slave for two thousand seven hundred and one gold coins, do you have any opinions?" ”

The fat boss's face trembled, and he quickly nodded and said: "How can you not sell it if you want to buy it, but now there is no one to bid, and the adult only needs to pay the starting price of one hundred gold coins!" ”

"Could it be that this fat man is scared stupid?" Han Feng thought maliciously, and replied with a smile in his mouth: "Okay! Then I'll buy it, don't I buy one get one free? Give me his children as well." ”

The fat boss didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, someone sent the crying child into the arms of the female slave. Han Feng took out a small bag of gold coins and threw it to the slave traders, and said softly to the two mothers and children who hugged their heads and cried: "You are free!" ”

After speaking, ignoring the surprised eyes of the two, he turned his head and was about to leave. At this moment, the fat merchant leaned over with his trembling legs to block his way.

Han Feng asked impatiently, "What?" Don't have enough money? ”

The fat merchant hurriedly explained in a low voice: "My lord, the slaves on the continent are all marked, if you don't take them with you, they will probably be captured by the garrison and sent to me soon, you see..."

Han Feng scratched his head, and said helplessly to the mother and son: "You guys follow me first, and I will settle you when I find a suitable place." ”

The elf broke free from her fear, fell to her knees in front of him with the child in her arms, and cried bitterly, "Merciful Templar Lord, please help me buy my people back with me... They'll be working hard for you... Really..."

Seeing Han Feng's puzzled gaze, the female elf hurriedly explained: "My lord, our group of people follow you to do some coolies or something, if they are bought by others, they will either be ravaged or sold into the hook pen, it is better to live than to die..."

Looking at the crying women in front of him, Han Feng's little abacus in his heart crackled, "I originally wanted to do some good deeds in exchange for merit, just right..."

Han Feng looked pitiful, turned his head and asked, "How many slaves do you have here?" ”

The fat merchant's face twitched, and he took out the ledger and looked through it painfully, and then replied, "There are 47 young female elves, 65 prime elves, 119 children and old elves, and 136 dwarves. ”

"Where's the price?"

The fat merchant hesitated for a moment, then replied respectfully: "My lord, these slaves are worth more than 40,000 gold coins in total, if you want them all..."

Seeing that Han Feng's face was still Gujing Bubo, he said carefully: "I'll give you a nine-percent discount, no, no.." How about a 20% discount? ”

Han Feng didn't talk nonsense, reached out and took out the gold card, and transferred the gold coin to the fat merchant's card.

Seeing him lead a large group of slaves away from afar, one of the fat merchant's subordinates came over and asked suspiciously: "I said boss, counting those dwarven blacksmiths, those slaves just now are worth at least eighty or ninety thousand gold coins, how can you..."

The fat merchant palpitated and said, "Be content, we have met a good talker this time." If he gets angry, not only will all the slaves be taken for nothing, but we won't be able to save our lives, and my eyes will light up in the future, and we will stay away when we meet those crazy people! ”

Looking at the yellow-skinned and ragged slaves around him, Han Feng did not return to the hotel directly, but found a nearby restaurant with a relatively spacious storefront.

It didn't take long for the fragrant dishes to be placed in front of them, and in the face of the long-lost delicacy, the slaves didn't know what to do, and finally under Han Feng's persuasion, they devoured it.

Han Feng sat on the side and thought about how to place these elves and dwarves, it stands to reason that the Sanctuary in the Bottle is in urgent need of manpower, but whether this group of slaves is reliable is really a question...

While he was pondering, the female elf holding the child walked up to him, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Thank you, merciful lord, for your generosity, so that I and the villagers can be together again!" ”

Looking at the beautiful woman with the seductive figure in front of him, Han Feng secretly sighed in his heart that this girl's figure was hard to get, but he still had the look of pity on his face, "You're welcome, I just spent some gold coins~"

Looking at the shadow of a human in her hand and the pointed ears of an elf, she asked strangely, "Why is your son different from other elves?" ”

The elf patted the child in her arms lightly and replied, "My husband is a human knight, so my son Gru is a hybrid of an elven human..."

"Gru?" Han Feng was startled when he heard this, and asked loudly.

"My lord, if you hate the name, I can change it, don't hurt him," the elf was about to cry as she spoke.

Han Feng hurriedly comforted her softly, but his head turned quickly, who is the half-race Gru? Anyone who has played Heroes Invincible knows that this guy is a powerful person, what should I do with him? What a conundrum!

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with an answer, Han Feng asked softly, "How did you become slaves?" ”

A mist welled up in the elf's eyes, and she said sadly, "We are a tribe of jungle warriors who live on the edge of Pilbont. One night, the unconscionable bandits attacked the tribe, killing more than half of the villagers, including the child's father. ”

Jungle warrior tribes? Hearing this, Han Feng was even more convinced that the child in front of him would definitely be that man of the year in the future, and thinking of this, he finally made up his mind.

After the meal, Han Feng led them to a tailor's shop and spent more than a hundred gold coins to change the clothes of these slaves from the inside out. He also asked the tailor to make some colorful ribbons to cover the mark on each slave's forehead.

After doing this, he led the dazed-looking slaves out of the city, and came to a halt in a wooded field a few miles away.

"Who is the leader of you here?" Han Feng asked softly.

The woman holding Gru replied respectfully, "My lord, I am their village chief~"

Han Feng showed a look that was really like this, took out a large bag of gold coins from the space ring, handed it to her hand, and said gently: "From now on, you are truly free!" Take the money and go back to your hometown! ”

Originally, Han Feng was a little reluctant to let these gold coins fly away like this, but he was afraid that keeping Gru by his side would restrict his development, so he reluctantly restored their freedom.

But what he didn't expect was that a few years later, the history of the invincible world of heroes he knew would still change...

A group of slaves looked at the Templar in disbelief, not knowing what to say for a while, and after a long time, everyone erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

With tears of excitement, the female elf bowed deeply to Han Feng and said gratefully, "Merciful lord, your kindness will never be forgotten by our Jungle Warrior Tribe!" ”

As she spoke, she took off a necklace with a pendant in the shape of a small bow hanging from her neck, handed it to Han Feng and said: "This is the token of our jungle warrior tribe, the bow of the wood elves, which can increase the attack power of your ranged troops by a certain percentage, and when you need our help in the future, you can use it to find us at any time, and we will swear to help the adults!" ”

"Wood Elf Bow?" Han Feng couldn't help but gasp, this was one of the components of the combined treasure Phantom Divine Bow!

Han Feng cautiously put the necklace away and asked with concern, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

The female elf hesitated for a moment before slowly replying, "My lord, to tell you the truth, Gru's father is the son of Morgan Kendall, the military chief of Erathia. I'm going to lead the rest of the villagers of the Jungle Warrior tribe to join him, and you can go there to find us in the future if you have any trouble. ”

"What did I say, it turns out that Gru's background is so good? No wonder Catherine gave him the Doomsday Excalibur in the end! A mystery that had surrounded Han Feng's mind for many years finally had a vague answer.

After the elven slaves repeatedly expressed their gratitude, they walked back to the north in three steps.

At this time, Han Feng realized that those dwarves did not follow the elves away, so he asked very strangely, "Why don't you leave?" ”

A strong old dwarf came up to him and bowed and replied, "Merciful Lord, I am Kara, the leader of this group of dwarves, and our homeland in distant Avili has been burned down by those hateful invaders!" Now homeless..."

Kara knelt down to Han Feng as she spoke, and continued: "I feel the breath of the dwarf god Moradin in my adult, and I have decided to follow the adult from now on, hoping that the adult will take it in!" ”

Seeing the hesitation on Han Feng's face, he hurriedly said, "Not only can we fight for adults, but we can also create all kinds of high-quality magic weapons and armor for adults, take us!" ”

Hearing this, Han Feng's heart suddenly moved...