It was a thriving town, full of pedestrians and carriages, but no one wanted to look at the iron cages of this army of slave traders, and even if anyone occasionally looked at it, it was only a glance or a kind of commodity-gazing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That kind of look only made her can't help the beating of her fingers.

This inexplicable anger couldn't help but make her feel a little puzzled. Because she knows that she is not an impulsive person, in fact, the peculiarities of her profession also determine that she must remain calm no matter what the situation. Even if someone points a gun to her head and wants to pull the trigger in the next second, she can smile at the other party and control all the reactions of her body as she wants.

Could it be that this body is the cause?

She secretly guessed that this strange change was due to the change in her current body, after all, it was not the body she was familiar with.

Soon, after more than ten minutes, she was transported to the slave market to the east, where she was locked up in a dark, damp basement with the rest of the slaves.

Then, after a dozen minutes, she had her first meal since she woke up---

A bowl of murky water, and a small piece of black bread as hard as a stone!

When she got out of the iron cage of the carriage, she had planned to fight and take advantage of this perfect opportunity to escape. However, the towering walls and the large number of outlaws armed with cold weapons made her hesitate, and after weighing her existing conditions, she temporarily abandoned this dangerous idea, and looked like everyone else, locked up like an animal.

Yes, it's a terrible situation, but it's not time to fight to the death.

Holding the stone-hard black bread in her hand, she judged so in her heart as she watched the other slaves swallow it with difficulty.

At least, the process of opening the lock was much easier for her.

After thinking about it, she dipped the black bread in her hand into the bowl of water, and only when it soaked and softened a little before bringing it to her lips.

I hope this state of possession and resurrection is only temporary, otherwise, things will really be difficult.

However, when you lose consciousness, you don't seem to have returned to the original world, right?

So, would this be the worst scenario she had ever imagined?

Hmph, that's unfortunate!

Boom!

She had just swallowed the last bite of black bread and tried to regain some strength as quickly as she could, but when she looked up, the basement door had been rudely opened, and two large men with weapons like oxen walked in, and a short, thin man with a mean face.

There was a whip sound, but one of the big men pulled out the leather whip from his waist and shook it off, shocking the group of slaves who had just arrived, and then the short and thin fellow came out from behind him and began to look at the people in the basement. I saw that he took a few steps forward and looked around the frightened slaves with a blank expression, and finally, his eyes fell on her.

Immediately, his eyes lit up.

"Oh, there's such a thing?"

As if hearing his doubts, a big man standing beside him hurriedly stepped forward and explained with a flattering smile on his face: "Lord Robert, this is a fainting woman we met by chance on the way back. If you like it...... sir."

At this point, he deliberately paused and waited for the short, thin man to decide.

"Oh, I see......"

Hearing this, the short and thin man began to look her up and down, the essence in his eyes flickering.

"Has her identity been checked? Don't get into any trouble!"

"My lord, please rest assured, only slaves can enter our iron cage, and they will only be slaves!"

The big man's expression became even more flattering, and he said with a smile, with some cruelty and confidence in his smile: "As long as it is branded, even if she was not before, she will be in the future!"

In fact, he didn't care about her identity at all, because the linen clothes on her body fully proved that this was a prey that could not escape the palm of his hand.

Even if she was an innocent commoner, he could turn her into a slave, forever!

"Hmm......"

Hearing this answer, the short and thin man seemed to hesitate a little, and he could naturally hear the meaning of the other party's words.

"If that's the case, it's going to be a nuisance ......"

"We'll settle her identity for you, and I promise in the name of our Rochester Chamber of Commerce!"

In this regard, the big man naturally understood, and as he spoke, he lowered his voice and leaned into the ear of the short and thin man: "Moreover, in order to show my respect for you, I am willing to reduce her price by two percent!"

"Forty percent!"

Hearing this, the short and thin man narrowed his eyes, glanced at him, and said lightly.

"Deal!"

The big man also agreed very happily and no longer argued.

Seeing this, the short and thin man also showed a satisfied smile.

"Well, there is just a shortage of maids who can serve my family, just her! Also, I still need a few servants who can do heavy work, you can choose a few good and strong ones for me, and send them all to our manor, don't give me sloppy, I will carefully check before receiving the goods, understand?"

"Of course, Lord Robert, don't worry!"

The big man looked happy, and naturally agreed in a hurry, his expression becoming more and more respectful.

"Well, that's decided. ”

With that, the short, thin man had already turned and walked out of the basement, and fanned his hand in front of his nose, obviously the damp and dim smell that had accumulated for an unknown amount of time made him a little impatient to leave.

"You, you, you...... And you! all of you come out!"

When the short and thin man left, the big man stared at the slaves in the dungeon as if he had changed his face, his eyes as fierce as a wolf. After another empty whip, he followed the instructions of Lord Robert, carefully selected a few strong-looking male **, and ordered his subordinates to arrest them all.

He then walked up to her himself, grabbed the chains from her hands, and dragged her out of the underground cell, which she had just entered.

"Take it away!"

With a wave of his hand, the big man left the basement with the men.

She lowered her head and accepted all this in silence, as if the goods that the two had bargained for before were not her at all, and her appearance was extremely obedient, without the slightest abnormality or resistance.

But her eyes were shining.

She knew her chance had finally come!