Chapter 886: The Horn of Freedom: Slave Traders
"Honey, you're awake. ”
In the early morning in the deep sea, the rays of sunlight eerily hit the seawater, illuminating the entire deep blue ocean transparently, presenting a magical scene. I think it's only in the artificially created rooms here that you can experience such a beautiful view.
When the young man with deep sunken eyes and obvious overindulgence woke up, he immediately found Marilyn who was pretending to be sleeping beside him.
"Crowle, you're awake. Marilyn patted her cherry mouth lightly, looking sleepy-eyed.
This made Crowle, who was on the side, look at the index finger moved, and he couldn't wait to turn over and go to Wushan Yunyu with him.
"It's time to get up!" said Marilyn coquettishly. "Don't keep people waiting, I don't want to delay your big event. ”
"Oh, my dear darling, what a good helper for me. A look of fascination flashed in Crowle's eyes, and he forcibly suppressed that desire.
Although he is a second ancestor, he can't change his lustful problem, but he also knows that everything he enjoys now is based on the glory of his family.
Although he has no idea of fighting for power, he doesn't want to really become a waste in the eyes of the clan, because it is impossible for such a person to stay in the family for a long time, and the best outcome is to be exiled to a place to be the principal.
That kind of life was not what Crow wanted, and those poor and remote places were not as free and easy as his current free and easy entertainment life.
At the very least, those small places will never have a beauty like Marilyn.
What's more, this time he can become the spokesperson of the family and go to Slave City, which Claure used a lot of connections in exchange, so there must be no mistakes on this trip.
Wild on the outside and cautious on the inside, this is the biggest reason why Claure can always stand on the family. Otherwise, his reputation alone would be enough for the elders of the clan to expel him.
Big families never raise wasters! There is no doubt about it!
Marilyn continued to act, and she obediently dressed Crowle, and the two left Heart of the Ocean.
Walking through the glittering corridors, Crow began to practice the passage of the members of the family and several powerful guards.
It is true that the slave city is forbidden to do anything, but the presence of these guards can ensure the safety of the slave traders. In fact, the service of the slave city in this area only requires a lot of money, and you can hire a strong person to escort you!
It's a pity that the guards of that level are definitely not something that Claure's family can touch! As for the loyalty of the guards, there is no need to worry, the demons will not smash their own signboards. They may be greedy, they may have desires, but they are definitely the most long-term existence in the world, otherwise the slave city would have been destroyed long ago.
"Young Master, we have contacted the Duke of Night, and he will meet us in an hour. A rich old man stood respectfully beside Crowle.
"Thank you Uncle Lan. Crow replied politely, he didn't dare to hold it up, the old man in front of him was only the chief butler of the family in name, but in fact his status was better than that of his grandfather, who was the patriarch of the family!
"You're welcome, for the glory of the Sivas family. The old man muttered.
The old man who had dedicated most of his life to his family deserved to be respected, and Clauer did not have this in his heart.
"Uncle Lan, although the Duke of Night has been our partner all along, he is too domineering and too greedy. Claure was not submissive, but put his posture on the same line as the old man.
Naturally, he won't become a puppet figure who goes through the motions, he has to get more.
"That being said, but..." Uncle Lan frowned, Duke Night was the largest slave trader in the slave city, wearing a mask all year round, and his identity was very mysterious.
In the past ten years, the Duke of Dark Night has repeatedly lowered the purchase price of slaves, which has caused a considerable number of people to be dissatisfied, but for some reasons, they have not yet reached the point of breaking out.
Claure's Sivas family was no exception, and for this reason, the family had already held several large meetings, and even planned to contact other slave traders.
It's a pity that in the slave city, the slave traders, who are more powerful than the Duke of Night, don't look down on the small family of Sivas at all, and this backup plan has to be stillborn.
"Don't worry, Uncle Lan, I've already contacted Lord Man, and they agree to our joining and offer protection, but the purchase price is fifty percent higher than that of the Duke of Night!" Crow said as he stretched out his palms and raised his eyebrows.
"Fifty percent?" Uncle Lan's pupils shrank, and his face was surprised. If it's really like what Claure said, then their harvest this time is one and a half times the original!
"Young Master, is this true?" Uncle Lan did not have joy in his heart, but was very skeptical.
The Tyrant is also a slave trader in the Slave City, slightly larger than the Duke of Night. Will they really offend the Duke of Night for the sake of the Sivas family?
"I'm 100% sure, they've even handed over the contract to me. Crow patted his chest and pulled out a yellowed scroll from the spatial ring.
Uncle Lan was silent, quietly checking the contents on the scroll.
Soon, a happy color appeared on his face, this scroll is real!
"Young master, you have made great contributions to the family, the patriarch will definitely be very happy!"
"Of course!" Claure cocked his head, he could already think of what he would look like when he returned to his family. He also believes that his status can be raised to a higher level, and in the future, he can also be an elder and live his small life comfortably.
It's a pity that none of the people present noticed Marilyn, who had been acting as a vase on one side, and a trace of cunning flashed in their eyes.