Chapter Twenty-Three: Do I Look Like a Fool?

The boy's clenched fists showed a violent fluctuation in his heart, but the captain of the guard on the side was more concerned about another question, he pulled the boy aside and whispered, "How much money do you have on you now?"

"Less than three silver coins?" To be honest, the future Ultra Magister has never had any concept of money, he has not bothered about money since he was taken captive by Stannis and Deman to the magic tower, everything is gone to the academy's accounts, Rob said today that he wants to root the dragon's teeth, and the dragon's teeth will be placed at his bedroom door before dusk tomorrow night, as for how much money was spent, how to get it has nothing to do with the boy, in Stannes's words - you just do your research honestly, don't worry about these mundane things, waste your talent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

So Rob didn't care about similar issues from then on. This time, the young man's long-planned escape, the first to be answered by His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and then the dwarf Malaidona to sponsor the travel expenses, along the way the future Super Magister His Excellency has not suffered from lack of money, so when facing the arrears of twenty-four gold coins, his first reaction was to be angry at the man's unreliability.

When Kenneth reminded him, he realized that twenty-four gold coins was a huge number for himself now.

Of course, it is still easy to earn this money with his current strength, in fact, as long as he is willing to make a name, there will be countless people crying and shouting to send him money, but then those killers who are entrenched in the dark to find his whereabouts will follow, and the old guy Deman will definitely be moved.

This is a situation that Rob doesn't want to see anyway.

"Alas, Lisa has always been strict with me, and I only have twenty coppers left in my pocket, and I knew that I wouldn't pretend to be B when I was in the tavern, so I should have asked for the tip back. The knight regretted, "But I still have a secret little vault, which contains the private money I have saved over the years, about twelve silver coins, I can borrow you to top one first, but this is still a little far from the goal of twenty-four gold coins, where else can you get the money?"

"I'm ......" Rob was at a loss, he never thought that one day he would worry about a mere twenty-four gold coins, which was just the money for a blue-backed thorn fish feast, not even a fraction of the random piece of equipment he had on before.

"What are you muttering over there?" Pseudo Zhengtai looked at the two men not far away with a suspicious gaze, she seemed to have guessed something, and quietly blocked the door with her body.

The boy was embarrassed, "I don't have any money on me now." ”

"What?!" Pseudo Zhengtai jumped, "But your father clearly said that you are very rich! I send money home every year, and I also send ten gold coins at once!"

"Well, I was going to use that money to open a bakery. Rob said honestly.

"Oh my God, why is this happening!!" Pseudo-Zhengtai let out a mournful cry, "That's all my possessions!"

The young man only felt that his face had been burning, and for the first time in his life, His Excellency the future Super Magister had breathed in such a low voice, and it took all his strength to squeeze this sentence out of between his teeth, "That...... Can you give me a little grace for a few days, and I'll definitely give you the money back. ”

"Hmph! Do I look like a fool? I've been deceived by your father once, and I won't be fooled again this time anyway, and if I promise you, I'll have to regret it early tomorrow morning." Pseudo-Shota crossed his hands on his hips, with an expression that you had already seen through by me, "Master Kenneth, you come and tell me, what will happen if someone owes money according to Ryan's law?"

"Uh......" The captain of the guard hesitated slightly, on the one hand, his childhood friend, on the other hand, the virtues of knighthood, and finally Kenneth chose to tell the truth, "According to the relevant laws of Ryan, that is, the principality of Andella, those who owe money will have all their assets confiscated to pay off their debts, and if they still cannot be repaid, the debtors will be stripped of their status as free men and become the private property of the creditors." ”

"Wait!" Rob was taken aback, doesn't the so-called creditor's private property mean that he will become a slave of the pseudo-Zhengtai from now on? Thinking that he is a sixth-order quasi-demon master, the human race will actually become a slave of a rookie brave in the future, no one will believe such a crazy story.

Although the boy lacks common sense, he still has some understanding of the living conditions of slaves on the Dawn Continent, except for the elven world, almost all races will keep slaves, some of these people are prisoners of war, some are aborigines captured by slave traders from some small villages, prisoners who have broken the law, and bankrupts like him who can't afford to pay back, and a small number of people who voluntarily become slaves for various reasons.

Slaves are the private property of slave owners and are not protected by law, in other words, what kind of life slaves can live depends entirely on the attitude of the slave owners who own them, and there are many magicians who own slaves, after all, magicians are not omnipotent, they also need someone to serve them, deal with daily chores and take care of a huge magic tower.

Of course, you can hire professionals to do these things, but that would be a lot of money, and you can save a lot of money by buying slaves, and slaves can do things that many others can't, such as participating in dangerous magical experiments, or sleeping with them.

Yes, magicians are not saints or ascetics, and while most magicians marry and have children like ordinary people, there are a small group of academic freaks who find it a waste of time to fall in love, and they usually buy one or two young and beautiful female slaves to meet their biological needs.

Many magicians carve magic arrays on the roof of the building during the day, and snap downstairs at night, compared to the emotional investment and careful care required for love, there is no need to pay attention to so much in the face of slaves, every day when they meet, they take off their pants, and they can leave after patting their butts and raising their legs after they are done, and they don't have to bear any responsibility, the most worry-free and effort-saving.

In fact, there are many female slaves who also hope to meet such a bachelor magician, compared to the cold-blooded, ruthless, amorous, and nobles who like to play with women and then discard them casually, magicians are relatively good destinations.

First of all, the work of the magic tower is not heavy, and there are not many perverted magicians who like to use slaves to do some dangerous experiments, and secondly, magicians generally rarely have systematic research on contraception like the children of nobles, so there are often female slaves who accidentally win the bid, and magicians are more open to bloodlines, and for those illegitimate children with magical qualifications, they usually take them with them to personally cultivate and educate, even if they are not gifted children, magicians will find a good home for them, send them to knight school, or let them be a retinue of a certain big lord, to ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives。

And those slave women who gave birth to children for him were usually better taken care of, and were dismissed as slaves, although they still had no name, they could live in the magic tower without worries, which was almost the best home for slaves.