Chapter 372: Auction Conference

“……”

I was choked by the sudden questioning.

Human meat buns?

I don't really have much interest in this kind of stuff.

looked at the young man in front of him who had just met yesterday eating a mouth full of oil.

I was a little scared.

Sure enough.

There is no harm if there is no buying and selling, and how can anyone come to sell human meat buns without demand?

In this situation, I really want to turn around and leave.

But after thinking about it, in the end I didn't leave.

"I don't need human meat buns, I'm not interested in this thing, I'm here to hire you."

I said to the young man.

"Ah, my lord, adults definitely don't have such a special interest as me, hehehe."

The man soon noticed that something was wrong with my look.

Haha a few times even if he fooled this matter, and then he said: "Of course, I went to inquire about the fireworks building I talked about yesterday, cough cough." ”

"I didn't know this thing before I thought about it, but it doesn't matter."

"In the triangle, I'm fairly well-informed, just ask around."

After hearing this, I was a little surprised!

"Do you mean, you've already found out the location of the pyrotechnic building?"

I looked a little curious.

I didn't expect this person to find out the information of the fireworks building today.

That's really professional enough.

"Yes, yesterday the adults said that the fireworks building, I didn't know at all, and then I went to find someone to inquire, and then I learned the specific news of the fireworks building."

The young man smiled earnestly at me.

"Your Excellency...... It's a Terran, or a Bloodline. ”

He smiled and said to me, "My lord, I'm a gopher driller, and I'm very well-informed. ”

After learning that the people in front of him were gophers.

I was amazed.

The gopher clan is spread throughout the Western Continent, but their strength is generally weak.

The strength of the person in front of him has reached this level.

Among the gopher clan, the status is bound to be not low, but it comes out to do this kind of business.

"Adults can call me junior."

"I'm the third in the family, hehehe."

The junior of the gopher clan smiled very brightly, and he talked a lot.

As expected, it's a chatter.

"I'm from the Bloodline." I didn't say I belonged to the Terran camp.

Because in this area, the human race represents the camp of the human light knights.

And he is not related to the Terrans.

In contrast, his relationship with the Blood Vampire is that of a companion.

So now I'm talking about being a Blood Vampire.

There is nothing wrong with that.

"Since you know the location of the fireworks building, then you can take me there."

I looked at the street vendors who were still shouting and shouting.

My moldy head has gradually eased, and things are finally improving.

"Selling steamed buns, selling steamed buns, freshly baked human meat buns are delicious, don't miss it!"

The owner of the vendor kept shouting.

He didn't know that the person in front of him was the one who killed the old boss yesterday.

If the vendor owner had known, he would have been paralyzed.

"Hey, hey, the fireworks building is the most prosperous area in the triangle.

Are you looking for someone? ”

"...... "I have to admit that this little three of the gopher clan does have some ability.

I saw through my purpose at a glance.

Immediately I shook my head and flatly denied this fact.

The gopher kept getting my affirmative answer, with a strange look in his eyes.

He's a veteran who has been wandering for many years.

The ability to observe words and colors is also first-class.

At the beginning, when I saw my reaction to the human meat buns, this junior who belonged to the Drill Land clan got an inference that he was either from the Terran race.

Either that's the Bloodline.

The human race naturally has no good impression of the human flesh of compatriots, meat buns.

Of course, the gopher family does not recognize this very much.

Because if it is a human race, if you come to this triangle, you can say that you will definitely die.

The Terrans in the triangle can be said to be very few.

And the blood clan is also not interested in human meat buns, they only suck blood.

Don't eat meat.

They even have an instinctive aversion to eating meat.

That's why the junior of the gopher clan asked such a thing just now.

And now I'm getting the news.

After receiving my affirmative answer, the eyes of the little three in the gopher group flashed strangely.

If it's not looking for someone, then what else are you going to do?

Pyrotechnic Building? Fireworks Building, you must know that this place is a place of wind and snow.

Since it's not looking for someone.

Then there is only one possibility.

The junior who immediately got into the rat clan showed me a lewd knowing smile.

If you don't look for someone, then there is only one thing to do.

"Hey, hey, hey, the adults are in good shape!" The junior of the gopher clan smiled at me.

I don't know what he's thinking.

But just look at the smile of the little three of the gopher clan.

I knew that what he had in mind was not a good thing.

"Not only was the triangle riotous, but it was also a slave market.

Large slave market.

The fireworks building can be said to have bought all the good goods in the slave market.

What a vision!

I wonder if adults are interested in the interracial slave market?

By the way, the least likely thing to provoke in the triangle is the Voodoo Wizard.

There is also the underground black market of one of the largest underground chambers of commerce. ”

Walking on the road, the junior of the gopher clan kept explaining the things in the triangle to me.

He spoke in detail.

Soon, I had a general idea of the triangle.

"Interracial slave market, fireworks building? Underground chamber of commerce? ”

The names of these three regions were quickly memorized by me.

I have to say that the little three of the gopher family are very reliable.

Shouldn't it be said that a professional deserves to be a professional?

This explanation is set in a set, in a clear order, and it is very clear to hear.

During this period, I also did not hesitate to make a move.

For me to shoot so generously, I just throw a few blood sugar at every turn.

The little three of the gopher clan also smiled from ear to ear, and they were more diligent and flattering to me.

I don't care about these blood sugars at all.

The same blood essence is the same for me.

It's nice for me to be able to trade a few blood sugar in exchange for this information.

"Your Excellency, today happens to be a monthly slave auction convention."

The junior of the gopher clan saw that I listened to it with relish, and immediately started talking.

He was already thinking in his heart, and it was as I expected.

This adult is really here for this kind of thing, and I am very familiar with this thing.

"Auction convention?"