Aslan entered the swordsman slave shop, and looked all the way, all of them were junior and intermediate swordsmen, and occasionally saw a few high-level swordsmen, but as for the swordsman, he didn't see any of them.

"Isn't there a swordsman?" Aslan asked, pursing his lips in displeasure.

Holland shook his head awkwardly.

"There was another one a few days ago, which was bought by an officer in the imperial capital, and I heard that he was going to be a personal guard, and even high-level swordsmen were bought a lot, and only these few remained. ”

Raul naturally knew that these high-end combat forces were not good when they rushed to kill on the battlefield, but as a personal guard on the battlefield, he was definitely a good hand, and before returning to the imperial capital, his family came forward to help him buy two swordsman slaves.

In short, Aslan is now late.

The rest of the high-level swordsmen looked at it all over again, and Aslan couldn't help but shake his head.

Either too old or disabled, such a high-level swordsman may not be able to win when he encounters a young and strong middle-level swordsman.

When Aslan was about to give up, he used the reconnaissance system given to him by the Endless Lord system to look through several high-level swordsmen, and one of them, a one-armed high-level swordsman, finally surprised him very much.

A one-armed high-level swordsman named Silva, who is good at using left-handed swords, and has a growth value of C-level.

During this time, Aslan has already understood that the higher the level of this growth value, the higher the achievement in the future, Raphael will not talk about it, originally the highest was the Phantom Archer Gru C-level, and now there is a C-level, although it is one-armed, but it is good at using a left-handed sword, and the broken arm is a right-handed one, which should not affect too much combat effectiveness.

"That's all that's left!" Aslan asked, embarrassed.

Holland knew very well that this master was not short of money, and the reason why he asked this must be to bargain, anyway, the remaining few are either old or disabled, and it is not a loss for him to be able to sell them, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"A high-level swordsman has one thousand gold coins, but originally they were two thousand gold coins, ten people, and fifteen thousand. ”

Aslan shook his head.

"10,000, they basically can't go to the battlefield, and they can't buy and sell, and benevolence and righteousness are there. ”

The corners of Holland's mouth twitched slightly, this master was really ruthless, and in the end, he didn't forget to threaten, what kind of business is not good, benevolence and righteousness are there, that is a warning, if this business can't be done, there will be no need to do it in the future.

For the sake of this future big customer, endure it.

"Deal!"

When Raul came out of the slave farm, he was in a daze, so many high-end goods were actually brushed down by Aslan for 70,000.

Millie also knows the identity of this Aslan, a member of the Sara family, no wonder she is so proud, it turns out that she is a member of the four major families like Young Master Raul.

Raul takes Millie to discuss life, while Aslan returns to the barracks outside the city with ten high-ranking swordsmen, who are old and sick.

On the way, Aslan asked the name of the one-armed swordsman, his name was Leon, and he had long forgotten what his surname was.

Aslan asked Leon to be in charge of these ten 'old, weak, sick and disabled', temporarily defined as his teaching team, and went back to serve as instructors for the army, military training did not use them, but the cultivation of Dou Qi was very useful, after all, there were too few high-level swordsmen in Flying Sky City today, or they were in high positions, and the Dou Qi cultivation instructors were really lacking.

These slaves signed a soul slave contract that they could never betray unless Aslan personally broke it.

On the East Road Street from the City Gate.

A black-robed man climbed over a wall in embarrassment, and the two short blades in his hands also fell to the side, his hand held his chest, coughed violently, and a few pools of blood fell to the ground, and the black veil that covered his face also fell to the side.

Aslan was a little surprised by what happened suddenly, and at the moment just now, Leon reacted supremely and guarded Aslan with a sword in one hand.

Compared to the other guards, he didn't feel that this young master had a fighting spirit at all, although he was wearing gorgeous armor and long swords, he should have little combat power, and now he was a slave, and Young Master Aslan had promised them that as long as they worked hard for him for ten years, they would be released from their slave contract after ten years, and each of them would be given 100,000 gold coins.

Such a good owner, they are naturally willing to work hard for it.

Seeing the black-robed man appear, Aslan was actually stunned, probably stupid.

After the black veil on Aslan's face fell, he saw that this person's true face was a woman, her face was very pale, there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and it was obvious that her hands and feet were trembling.

"What's the matter with you, so many people can't solve one person, hey! It's still a woman, you shit. Warsha's voice came from the other side of the wall, making Aslan, who was still hesitant, immediately decide.

"Lord Warsha, we're here, what's going on here?"

Warsha immediately laughed and shouted, "You have come at the right time, hurry up and blast this wall open for me, and take down that man for me, he actually assassinated the Duke of Caldwell." Warsha had a grim look on his face.

Aslan slammed to the black-robed woman's side, picked her up sideways, and rushed into the alley on the other side, so fast that even Leon next to him couldn't react.

At this time, Leon suddenly woke up, and the seemingly weak young master in front of him was actually a master.

In an instant, Leon's eyes burst into light, and his fighting spirit exploded in his feet, and he chased after Aslan in an instant, although the other nine people were slower, they were able to live to this age or suffer such serious injuries, they had not experienced a dangerous battle, and their fighting instincts and reactions were naturally not comparable to those rookie rookies.

In the alley, Aslan nodded at Leon, apparently very pleased with their reaction.

Leon immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he reacted quickly enough just now, and this can be regarded as passing the young master's test.

At this moment, Aslan felt a plump thing against his back, and a dagger resting on his neck.

"Who are you, and why did you bring me here? The woman's breathing had slowly returned to normal at this time, but her arms were still shaking because of the injuries on her body.

Aslan swallowed his saliva, and he said carefully: "Hey, what are you doing here, I am your savior, you treat your benefactor like this, if it weren't for me, you would have died just now." ”

"I know, why did you save me, who are you, do you have any intentions for me?" the woman's voice was very weak, but she could still hear a full sense of vigilance.

"Can I put down the dagger on my neck first, I don't have any ill intentions, I have no intentions against you, I just happened to see what happened to you there, it just so happens that I have a grudge against that guy named Warsha, and the enemy of the enemy is an ally, maybe one day you will help me." Aslan's own hand slowly approached the dagger around his neck, and if the woman did something wrong, he could immediately take the dagger from her hand.

The dagger in Aslan's hand moved, and just as Aslan was about to act, the dagger suddenly disappeared, and the feeling of clinging behind him disappeared.

Leon next to him was embarrassed to Aslan, all this happened too fast, the woman was so close to Aslan, and when he found out, Aslan had been controlled.

Aslan turned around and saw the woman sitting on the ground panting, the dagger having disappeared somewhere.

"Thank you for saving me, but I advise you to stay away from me, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble. The woman's voice came softly.

Aslan nodded, the task of saving this woman was completed, and he naturally would not continue to help this woman, which was simply a thankless task.

"This potion is for you, remember that you owe me a favor, my name is Aslan Sarah. ”