"Can you speak the royal Chinese? Imperial Chinese is also good, I just heard you say that you are not very proficient. ”

Alexey shook his fingers, and a strong gas blew a gust of wind with the magic he released, and dust was everywhere along the way,

The hedging currents churned and churned half the sky. The invisible light seemed to be distorted by it, and in an instant, the sky darkened, like a sudden change in the expression on the man's face, and several merchants who had not yet figured out the situation were blinded by the wind, and they muttered, "Is it going to rain?"

The pressed silk cloth on the shelves was blown up by the wind of the crossing in an instant, and the crockpots, dried fish, and empty wooden barrels involuntarily pulled each other apart, and a scattered waltz danced in the air, followed by the sound of glass bottles breaking on the ground, and the screams of passers-by as they were blown down by the wind. Instinctively, the shrimp and crabs of Shaozhi sensed danger, and they shrank at the bottom of the basin until the wind swept the surface of the water, blowing a few unfilled basins and rolling all over the ground.

The man who is the real target is facing the attack of the magic head-on, and he wants to try to hold the long stick horizontally to resist at first, but soon, the reality proves that this is nothing more than a mayfly shaking the tree, and the mantis arm blocking the car.

In an instant, a spell that did not belong to human power pushed him off the ground, knocked over two passers-by in a row, and fell into a half-collapsed stall, in the company of trash fish and rotten shrimp on the ground.

The man didn't say anything, he turned over and stood up, and he was about to repeat his old trick and run through the unobstructed back door of the stall.

"I didn't let you go. ”

Alex scouted his hand and grabbed it, and the huge light blue palm formed behind him, and it let out a quick whistling in the air, and pinched the man's body with one hand. The latter struggled in the five fingers that were greater than the entity, and kept pounding the pale blue virtual shell of the finger palm, but the blue giant hand did not move at all, but gradually grasped it.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Through the translucent blue phantom, the constricted palm strangled the man's waist ribs, and the bones under the protruding skin adhered to the fat, which was compressed and squeezed aside to form a semicircle, and the air in his lungs was emptied, and the suffocating bruises floated on the man's face, and a series of difficult coughs were released.

"The fugitive slave has been caught! The fugitive slave has been caught!"

At this time, the slave trainers who came to capture the fugitive slaves had also caught up with the man's footsteps and came to the south gate, and they saw the middle-aged male slave who was controlled in mid-air at a glance, and when he shouted in his mouth, the whip in his hand had been thrown out.

"Stop!"

Lan Meng subconsciously raised her hands, but the familiar magic power in the past did not pour into the muscles of her arms, and she watched fixedly as another flame hit the slave trainer who had whipped out, frightening the pursuers who rushed to the front and retreating, and a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes.

"Mage, it's ....... mage"

The Slave Trainers' team rioted, and after seeing Alexei send out a fireball, they didn't even dare to help their fallen and injured colleagues.

"Your Excellency, do you want to help this fugitive slave?"

One of them hid behind the crowd and shouted over the shoulders of others: "We need an explanation, Baron Drake will not let you disturb the order of Kherson, we want justice!

"Go and call the city lord's guards. ”

Some of them shouted this on purpose, but none of them were willing to put it into practice.

"Interesting. ”

Alexei waved his hand to summon the elementals, turning into a stream of water to extinguish the flames burning on the slave trainees.

In order for the slave training team to be aware of the contrast between the two sides at the first time, a lesson is necessary. The Mage Carrier has plenty of time, but it doesn't need to be wasted on overly boring chores.

"The Baron will not stand up for you. Alexei didn't have the heart to kill at the moment, "because I'm fair." ”

A dozen gold and silver coins were thrown at the feet of the people.

"Pick them up. ”

The slave trainers looked at the tinkling coins under their crotches, several people looked at each other, some leaned over to pick up one, they nodded to each other, and someone spoke out as a representative: "He is yours, Your Excellency." ”

"Let's go. ”

The giant hand of magic still did not relax, and Alexei and Lembongan walked down the stairs that led to the docks.

On the unmanned platform, Alexei dispersed his giant hand, and the man coughed twice, spitting out bloodshot phlegm.

"What's your name?"

"Nglaine. ”

"It seems that you can understand the royal Chinese. ”

"Yes. Ngelen tore off the price tag on his wrist, pointed to the black ship on the sea, and said word by word, "Take, I, go." ”

"You only know a few words?" Alexei pouted, "but it's not a problem. As long as the slave can understand the command. ”

"I, slave, no. ”

"You think you ran away?"

"Gold, I, body, two, exchange. Englene held up two fingers and compared the number two.

"Two years?"

Alexey rubbed his chin: "If you think you have the ability to negotiate the cost of the deal with me, it's not impossible." ”

"But, sorry, you didn't. ”

The relentless magic bent Engelen's back, his knees slammed directly into the planks of the platform, his hands lost their focus, and a swing was no different from a four-legged turtle.

"I, slave, no. His crooked lips spat out incoherent words, and shards from the broken wooden strip stabbed Englaine's cheek.

"Surrender, or die. ”

Alexei manipulated the magic to pull up Englaine's body, and the spirit full of evil thoughts suppressed the desire to completely tear his soul apart: "Your choice." ”

"I, slave, no. ”

"Yes!" Alexei's words filled with a chill, "then you're going to die." ”

"Wait. Lan Meng stepped forward and stood in front of Englaine, "Aren't we just short of a slave? ”

"People always have a choice. Alexei smiled, "Just as he doesn't want to bow his head, then he should pay for the Ducat I paid." ”

"Spare him. ”

"Spare him?"

Alexey spread his hands: "What about his ticket?"

"You must be prepared, otherwise you wouldn't have gone to the bazaar to buy slaves. I know you, Alexey Adrian, you don't do things that don't make sense. ”

Lan Meng turned his face away for a moment and observed Englaine's state: "I know your purpose. What do you want from me?"

"Oh, don't think of me as inferior. Alexey clapped his hands, "But, since you like it, then I'll spare him a life." ”

"But ......"

"I'll help you prepare his ticket, but you'll have to take care of his food and drink and teach him the kingdom script. ”