"These condemned prisoners can be said to come from all walks of life. Lynch paused, "To be able to kill yourself to this extent, no matter how you say it, it is probably different from ordinary people." ”

"We can interrogate what they're good at, maybe there's something profitable in it?"

The leader thought about it carefully, and it made some sense, "Okay, since you raised this question, then it's up to you to interrogate." ”

......

"Twenty-third. ”

A somewhat honest looking man walked up to Lynch.

In fact, he couldn't understand that the guy in front of him was obviously a slave who stayed with them not long ago, although his face was covered with camouflage paste at that time, but this figure, this voice, and this clothes that had not changed at all, none of them did not remind him that the slave had inexplicably turned over and became the master.

"You, are you... Ringo?" he asked tentatively.

Originally, everyone had been forbidden to reveal their original names, and they were called by code names to each other, but of course Lynch didn't care about this, and told you plainly that his surname was Lin.

Hearing this, Lin Qi raised his head and looked at him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Oh, I remember you, you are the one who brought a green hat to the nephew of the city lord." ”

"Exactly, exactly. There was a hint of joy on the man's face.

"Hmm... Since I know you and talk about it, I'll give you a preferential treatment. ”

Lynch groaned.

"That's the case, what about me, I'm now assessing your talent level, there are four levels of A, B, C, D, originally like you who committed crimes by face, at most they were classified as C, now I give you a chance, four levels, you can choose one of yourself." ”

"I..."Although I don't know what the difference between the four levels will be, the twenty-third thought for a long time, and still felt that a higher level would be beneficial.

"Can I choose Class A?"

"Yes. ”

......

The total number of slaves is not much, but it is not much, but there are two or three hundred people, and it took about a day to count them one by one.

Early the next morning, a list was handed over to the chief.

"Slave Trading Team Death Row Prisoner Talent Rating Table"

The leader flipped it over, and the first line wrote the number of people in each rank.

"So many of the first grade?"

The leader was obviously a little surprised, turned his head and asked the little minion next to him, "Grade A represents the highest level, right?"

"Yes, sir. ”

"Oh. A flash of joy flashed in the leader's eyes, and it seemed that there was a real hope that he could dig out some value from those condemned prisoners.

However, looking at it, he gradually frowned.

"On the thirty-second, he was sentenced to death for posting a happy couplet at the door when the lord of the city held a mourning party for his mother. Talent level, Grade A. ”

"On the fifty-sixth, because he accidentally set fire in the backyard in the middle of the night, he set a block on fire, causing the death of many mortals. Talent Grade: Grade A. ”

"On the seventy-third, he was sentenced to death because he fell asleep while attending a banquet at the castle lord's house, and insulted the castle lord in his sleep. Talent Grade A. ”

Leader: "......"

"Who judged this! Stand up for me!"

The surrounding minions looked at each other.

"If you don't come out, I'll check among you one by one, until I find out! It's so perfunctory, look at what level you assessed! And this person who was sentenced to death for stealing the city lord's daughter's ass, a first-class talent, are you blind!"

......

"Eh, Ringo, why are you back again?" Twenty-Three saw Lynch again in the slave herd.

"The wind over there is very noisy, so I'm here to relax. At this time, Lynch put the mask of nothingness on his face and returned to his slave appearance.

"Hey, Brother Lin, I thought about it later, the first grade seems to be too high, I always feel a little different, I don't know if you can help the little brother operate it again, change to, change to the second level......"

Lynch glanced at him faintly.

"It's okay, you don't need to change it, anyway, that table is eighty percent useless. ”

......

In short, there was a lot of commotion in the slave trading team.

In the end, in desperation, the leader sent another small minion to recount the information.

After the statistics, it was found that there were not as many "talents" as imagined.

In fact, it is normal that in this feudal martial arts society, being sentenced to death is often just a whim of the city lord.

"However, there are a few talents that are enough. ”

Lynch didn't know when he got in again, and with his means, it wasn't too easy to change his voice or something.

"Anyway, being the lord of the city is so cool, let's build a city too. ”

"Build a city?" the person next to him raised his voice, "How can it be so easy to build a city?

There are only two forms of gathering of residents in the martial arts world: cities and villages.

It is very simple to build a village, find a no-man's land, and dozens or hundreds of people can live in peace, and it can be called a village.

But the city is different, the city is already a formal, basic administrative unit of the martial world, and even enjoys the right to govern a large surrounding territory.

Every once in a while, each state elects a state city, and only the state city lord is eligible to participate in the Martial Realm Elders.

Of course, the free powerhouse, as long as they are strong enough, can also join the Council of Elders.

And to build a city, first of all, there must be enough free people, and a person with good supernatural cultivation needs to be the city lord, and finally, it also needs the recognition of the surrounding cities.

No matter what method you use to get the recognition, whether it is force or reason, anyway, only the joint recommendation of no less than three city lords can make the newly built underground city legally recognized by the martial arts world.

Other than that, the "wild castles" will only be requisitioned by the surrounding cities.

Of course, there is no shortage of examples in history of conquest, but I am forced to admit that the "wild city" has become a "real city".

But, in any case, if you want to build a city, you need to have a few thousand people.

It's no wonder that the little minions around him think Lynch is out of his mind.

"If there are fewer people, then increase the number of people. Lynch said in a deep voice, "Although all cities no longer accept slaves, they are still willing to sell prisoners on death row. ”

"Hmph" The leader was attracted to it at some point, but he couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this.

"There are too many slaves, how can we manage them? Our slave hunting team has a total of so many people, and the number of slaves guarding No. 300 can still be seen, how can the number of people in a city work?"

"We can promote some slaves who have consciousness, perseverance, and ideas to join the ranks of management. ”

Hearing this, the people around him were a little dissatisfied, just a slave, what qualifications do you have to be on a par with yourself?

But the leader was thoughtful.

"You have to take a long-term view, build a city, and get more benefits than doing this shady business?"

The "......" leader questioned again.

But Lynch was relieved, because he was questioning, which meant that he was seriously thinking about the feasibility of the plan.

"However, although what you said is fanciful, in the end, it is impossible to avoid a fundamental problem...... None of us have a strong man who can control the position of city lord. ”

The position of the city lord is better to have the third realm of supernatural powers, right? It is equivalent to the sect master of the Great Xuan Realm at least the heavenly realm.

And the leader of the slave catcher team is only in the second realm, and the martial spirit is not a particularly strong kind of martial spirit, just a palm that can be seen everywhere.

His supernatural power is cultivated by a slightly better popular supernatural power, Lingyun Palm.

At this time, Lynch smiled, unfolded his folding fan, and the shadow rose from the ground, turning into a hideous giant behind him, pressing everyone out of breath.

"No, it should be the peerless powerhouse you need that is rare in 10,000 years. I don't want the position of city lord either, just give me an advisor or something, how about it?"