Chapter 80: The Slave (Ask for Collection!Ask for Recommendation!)
Sally stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the wolf corpses and the slain servants on the floor.
"I'm going to burn corpses twice a day!" Sally thought helplessly.
Now it's a lonely person again, damn it, it's all those werewolves, killing all the servants, and he has to do everything himself.
But from another point of view, even if the werewolves didn't kill those servants, they saw things they shouldn't see, and I am afraid that they would only have the option of being paid by Sally to be a "prophet".
"Alright!" one by one, the wolf corpses were moved to the basement, where there was a prison and, of course, a place dedicated to burning the corpses.
After disposing of the corpse, Sally went directly to the training room, and as soon as his consciousness moved, his body instantly expanded. Become a giant of more than three meters.
Sally felt the magic liquid in the blood tank, and used the magic liquid to strengthen his body one unit at a time.
One, two, three... It wasn't until the tenth unit of Ichor that Sally's strengthening process finally changed.
"3rd Evolution Completion: 1%"
"There are a total of thirty units of Ichor before and after. Sally thought, plus the rest of the last enhancement, that is, a total of thirty units of Ichor would be needed to increase the enhancement process by one percent.
Try again though.
Sally continued to do tentative reinforcements.
Eventually, when Sully used up thirty units of Ichor again, the reinforcement process finally increased by one percentage point again.
"Third Evolution Completion: 2%"
In other words, there were no other changes in the late stage of the second enhancement, resulting in an increase in the amount of mana required for evolution, so it is accurate for him to calculate the mana required for evolution according to the degree of completion.
However, 3,000 units of Molion is really a long way to go!, Sally thought.
There are still one hundred and eleven units of magic liquid left, which are directly used to increase the evolution process, and the direct strength of his current is not much improved.
After a moment of silence, Sally decided to condense the Ichor into a Essence.
As soon as Sally's consciousness moved, the magic liquid in the blood tank quickly disappeared, and a black dot emitting a ghostly light emerged from the black stone and surged directly towards Sally.
The essence poured into Sally's body, and Sally's skin immediately appeared a sharp itch.
The attributes that represented defense in my mind began to flicker.
Sally endured the discomfort, his fists clenched, and the muscles in his body bulged. This time, he chose to strengthen his defenses.
He is alone, and he has to fight against one or even several organizations, if he can't carry it, even if others give him a lot of experience, he may not be able to eat it.
In the middle of the sound, Sally's strengthening has been completed, and the "calluses" on his body have grown thicker, and on the whole, Sally's body looks like a layer of black armor.
Undoubtedly, Sully's defense has been strengthened.
The remaining ten or so drops of magic liquid Sally were directly used to transform into Dou Qi, and the source liquid in his body increased by a few drops.
After everything was done, Sally went straight to the bathroom, and he didn't bother to boil the hot water, so he soaked in cold water.
After that, I went back to the bedroom to rest.
The next day, Sully went out early and came out into the street.
Although the streets were still as lively as ever, under the attention of a "well-intentioned person" like Sally, he still found that many noble carriages were heading outside the royal city, but the commoners were still the same as usual, and there was nothing unusual.
Sully came to the slave market located in the fifth district of the Intramuras, and yes, there was a slave market in the Intramuris.
However, unlike what is imagined, except for a small part of the real slaves, there are more people who belong to the "self-sale", they have no land, cannot plant, cannot livestock, only serve as servants to the nobles, or lead the people (planting for the nobles, animal husbandry, etc.).
On the surface, the people here are all self-sellers, and the real slaves belong to the "black goods". But none of this mattered to Sully, he just came to pick a few servants who could cook.
The order here is better than Sally imagined, and every self-selling servant will have their specialty written on the sign in front of them.
It wasn't long before Sally returned to the manor with six servants, all of whom had a large amount of ingredients in their hands, and Sally had negotiated another business.
Sally led the servants to the kitchen, "Hurry up and make me a big meal." Sally said.
"Is the young master going to entertain guests?" asked a male servant in his thirties, this is a servant with a chef's specialty, and Sally specially bought it.
"No, don't get those desserts or anything, just make those big fish and meat!" said Sally.
"How much?" asked the chef.
"I didn't stop, you just have to do it!"
"Yes!"
It wasn't long before another group of people arrived outside the manor, three strange-looking carriages, the carriages on which looked like a sealed box. A group of sword knights around the carriage. The leader is a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman.
That's another business that Sully has done.
Sully led the way, and the carriage drove to the front of the castle, and the knights opened the carriages from the side, and in each carriage were crowded four strong men, all with shackles on their hands and feet, who came out of the carriage under the command of the knights.
"Shut up in the basement!" Sally said, leading them to the basement.
After disposing of the slaves, outside the castle, Sally handed the remaining bag of gold coins to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man smiled and said a few polite words, and left directly with the knights.
Sully didn't care about the strange look in the middle-aged man's eyes before, he should have misunderstood Sully's orientation.
A large part of those real slaves is to satisfy some of the weird hobbies of the nobles of the royal city, gladiators, *** or something, but most of the men who buy them are noblewomen, and there are really not many people like Sully who buy twelve strong men at a time.
The servants also saw the slaves, and it dawned on them that the food was for them.
After the servants served a full table of big fish and meat, Sally said, "Go out and keep cooking!" Sally threw out a bag of silver coins.
"Yes!" all the minions left the hall.
Sally glanced at the food on the table, which was definitely enough to feed more than a dozen adult men. Sally began to eat, and the food was not for the slaves, but for Sally to see how much he could eat.
Until the sun went down, Sully ate a full five tables. This is the food of more than fifty adult men, not to mention a few toilet trips in between.
If the chefs weren't cooking fast enough, he could have eaten more.
"It's like a bottomless pit. Sally thought with some amusement. The more he eats, the stronger he can become!
When the servants brought the last table of food, Sally said, "Alright, that's all for today." ”
"Yes," the six servants finally breathed a sigh of relief. How many people are locked up in the young master's basement?
There's still an event tonight, and Sally doesn't want anything to go wrong.
After eating, Sally sat quietly in the hall, feeling the energy flowing through his body. He had finished eating, but it would take some time for him to become a part of his body.
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