Noon.

In July, the air is still so hot, well, hot and restless.

West Square.

In modern times, it should be called a shopping street, and the buildings of the entire street are made of rough rock, which is a common building in the orc kingdom.

With this kind of rough and primitive building complex, it is naturally impossible to expect to have any good environment, and it is good if you don't step on the poop.

After all, who would ask a group of orcs with beast traits to be hygienic?

The air is full of smells, and every few steps adds to the smell.

It's quite lively, with civilians, adventurers, mercenaries, and vendors.

"Your Highness, please don't stay too far away from me, everyone here may pose a threat to your safety, even me, I am not the strongest here. ”

The one who spoke was the third-class knight chief Kagokan, a wolf of the wolf clan, with a cyan wolf fur coiled upwards at the end of his hair, and sitting down was his beast relative, a green wolf that was almost two meters tall.

This third-class knight of the palace, after knowing that His Royal Highness the little prince was going to leave the palace, rushed over as soon as possible, which is not how much attention is paid to this little prince who is not loved by his father and mother.

But among all the third-class knights, only he has the least qualifications and the smallest background, even if he doesn't want to come, someone will order him to come, who makes the prince in front of him the most unpromising prince, not many people are willing to waste time on him.

Along the way, Wolf was like the most nagging woman, and he never stopped to dissuade for a second, perhaps even the most unqualified knight like him felt that it was really a waste of time to accompany the little prince in front of him.

Chen Ye felt like a fly flying around him, buzzing and buzzing, no, it was a swarm of flies, buzzing...... Buzz Buzz...... Buzz.

Why was this Wolf so annoying? Could it be that it was affected by the blue curly hair?

"Your Excellency, are you despising the strong body of the Rhine royal family?"

Although it doesn't look like his parents, this body has undoubtedly inherited the strong genes of the Rhine tribe, although it can't be compared with the panda warriors of the Panta tribe, but it is almost the same as the knight in front of him, so he said it rightly.

"No, Your Highness, I think you misunderstood me, I me...," Kargocan tried to explain.

"Do you mean that at the foot of the Rhine Royal City, would anyone dare to assassinate a Rhine royal family, or do you think that His Majesty's control of his kingdom is so weak that he can't even control the situation in front of him?" Chen Ye decided to teach this knight a lesson, otherwise the good mood of a trip to the palace would be ruined by this guy.

"Your Highness, I ......"

"As a knight of the palace, do you also cower at the feet of the king? Do you have the pride and courage of being a knight? Or is it that the comfortable life of the palace has worn away your edges and corners, and it seems necessary for me to ask my father to remove you frivolous titles and send you to the frontier to retrain the courage of knights. ”

There is no doubt that in the face of Chen Ye, who is like a cannonball, this talkative knight has no power to parry, and in a few words, he is elevated on the opposite side of morality.

The chief knight was silent, even if the prince in front of him had no future, but the prince's position was always something that he could not look up to as a knight, and if the prince really advised the king, he had no doubt that the king would obey.

"Your Highness, there is a slave market ahead. Storf glanced at the chief knight, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and reminded Chen Ye.

Slave market?

Chen Ye frowned, and then became relieved, in a feudal kingdom, slaves are not a rare thing.

"Let's go check it out. Nodding, Chen Ye walked forward.

The chief knight silently followed, and Kaigula walked beside Chen Ye, in comparison, perhaps Kaigula, a panda warrior, was more like a guardian knight.

Now it is summer, and after walking a few steps, Storf and the others are already sweating, Chen Ye doesn't feel that he is playing with dragon scales in his hand, but it is inevitable that the smell in the air is a little uncomfortable, but after getting used to it, he doesn't feel anything, just like this street full of pedestrians.

The slave market is a huge square, and the stalls are densely packed together, and the slaves are placed in front of the stalls after being restricted from their freedom like goods.

"Your Highness, there is a stall in front of you selling human slaves, perhaps you should be interested. Storf reminded softly.

Just as human nobles like beautiful orc women, orc nobles also like human slaves more, for two races, enslaving one of the other's races will make their status even more noble, and it is obvious that the butler in front of him Stoff cannot avoid it.

Maybe some aristocrats are not for comparison, but when a habit becomes the mainstream, even saints are inevitably vulgar.

Following Stoff's guidance, this is an extraordinarily spacious stall, and a human with his hands and feet tied is lined up in front of the stall, with a wooden sign hanging on his chest, which not only introduces the slave's identity, occupation, age, but also clearly marks the price of the slave.

There are dozens of silver wolves that are low, and thousands of gold dragons are more than expensive, Chen Ye still knows the value of these currencies, copper rats, silver wolves, and golden dragons, these three common currencies in the continent, the exchange ratio is one hundred and one thousand.

That is, one hundred thousand bronze rats are equal to one thousand silver wolves are equal to one golden dragon.

Looking at the past in turn, these slave identities are also strange, there are blacksmiths, doctors, commoners, orphans, cooks, murderers, robbers, and so on.

Wait, this is a magician?

Suddenly, Chen Ye paused, looked at the identity card in front of him and introduced:

Pompeii Joran

Fourteen years old

Apprentice of fire magic

Price: 1,000 Golden Dragons

The other party was wearing a single coat, unkempt, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he didn't know what the stall owner was thinking, it stands to reason that some shouldn't, after all, a better face will undoubtedly increase the price of slaves, especially female slaves, unless the other party looks very ugly, but Chen Ye's vague discovery seems to be not the case.

Through the messy hair, Chen Ye saw a pair of sky-blue eyes, no fear, no anger and hatred, and no timidity, some were just numb, numb like a pool of stagnant water.

Chen Ye had an illusion, as if he was not a weak little girl who had lost hope in life, but a ball of flames that could explode and devour all the flames in front of him at any time, and for a moment, he had the illusion that the dragon scales were useless.

Maybe he expected his own end, right? Chen Ye thought to himself, after all, if he was sold to the orc kingdom as a slave, it was indeed unlikely that there would be a happy ending in the future.

"Are you a magician?" Chen Ye asked after a pause.

Leaning on the stake that bound her freedom, she turned her head and glanced at Chen Ye, there was no emotion in her eyes, and then she lowered her head again, just such a movement, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Yes, sir. "The voice was a little hoarse, but it was clear.