readx;“ Ye Zi, what are you doing at the Ye family?" Fan Chen was very puzzled in his heart, just now, Ye Zi asked himself to go to the Ye family. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Go kill someone!"

“...... Isn't it?

"Of course, here's the kill list, you take a look at it first"

After speaking, Fan Chen found that a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

"So many?" looked at the list, Fan Chen was dumbfounded.

Is this to exterminate the race?

"These are not good people, they have all done things that have been damned, and now you need to carry out the damnation"

"Why?"

"Didn't you notice that your seven-day mission wasn't completed?"

"Yes, why?"

"Because Hui Dan is refined by me, the ring will not give you the task to complete, as long as you complete the name and kill, that task is considered completed"

"I hate the ring......"

Resistance is meaningless, and the ring won't reason with you, so Fan Chen still has no choice but to go.

As far as the eye could see, there were stalls made of tarpaulins and wood all over the place, filled with a dazzling array of goods.

Line after line, stretching into the distance.

Crowds walked down the aisles, and from time to time people stopped to ask for prices.

The sound of selling and bargaining and shouting are endless, and it is very lively.

Behind the stall were rows of camels and horses, shirtless men carrying goods on their shoulders, sweating all over their bodies, and their muscles shining in the sun.

Surrounded by a variety of food stalls, the steaming food is not only cheap, but also generously portioned, attracting people who have been working hard since dawn and are already hungry.

In addition, a number of bards and jugglers have taken over the open space around the market, especially in front of the entrances to the main thoroughfares, which have been occupied by circuses from all over the world.

Gisai people in fancy costumes shout loudly, breathe fire, or throw colorful balls to solicit business.

There were a few beautiful gyssayes, also wearing shiny crop tops, who rushed past the people who went up and down and threw winks.

Walking in the midst of this, Fan Chen looked left and right, no matter how he looked, he couldn't get enough, and he only felt that the cells in his body were full of a kind of vitality like a fish in water.

This is the life he knows best.

Everything in front of him made him feel like he had returned to his previous life, to that most unforgettable time.

However, it was the slave trade that caught the most attention of mortals.

There are many markets in the northern city, and the slave market accounts for a large proportion.

The so-called slave market is naturally a place dedicated to the sale of slaves, and slaves can be divided into many types, and there are three main types in Beicheng.

Battle Slave Enchanting Slave Ordinary Slave.

Combat slaves mainly fight with their masters, enchanting slaves mainly do some sex for their masters, and ordinary slaves mainly do some chores.

These slaves were marked at different prices due to their different values.

Combat slaves generally need what spiritual practitioners think they are, such as pill exercises and so on.

And the bewitching slave ordinary slave is different, as long as you have money, you can buy it.

As for why we talk about the slave market, it is because mortal dust needs a slave who can help him with his labor.

You can't call Ye Ling to help him run away every day, right?

Thinking of this, Fan Chen sighed again.

"I don't know how she is..."

With a self-deprecating sigh, Fan Chen walked to the slave market.

After thinking about it carefully, it is best to do the best thing at night to slaughter those who have been damned, and instead of waiting now, it is better to do something meaningful.

As soon as he stepped into the slave market, there was a faint sadness in the mortal dust.

It is a place where shouts and screams erupt from time to time, a gladiatorial arena where beasts roar, and a jousting arena that is being built.

This is the slave market, a place where people are ruthless and loved.

Slaves are the largest market in the entire trading market, except for the auction hall and many valuable commodities such as demon beasts and spirit beasts.

It's a lot more orderly than the commodity market next door.

After all, there are not too many people on both sides of the transaction who can afford to buy slaves, or who have enough strength to run a slave business.

This is not what makes mortals sad, what really saddens is the gaze of some slaves.

Clothes do not cover the body, and food does not cover the stomach.

It's just a glimmer of information in your eyes.

"In this world, there will never be fairness, if you want to be fair, you have to be strong" Ye Zi's voice also sounded slowly at this time.

"Yes, after my pill competition, I will definitely wipe out the slave market in Beicheng, and all !!" Fan Chen made his first promise in Beicheng.

When he entered the market, he saw hundreds of slaves of different colors locked in huge iron cages.

The men, dressed in rags and unkempt, sat quietly in their cages, looking blank.

The young and strong are in one place, and the women, children and the elderly are alone in the same place.

This is an ordinary slave.

The price is marked on the front of each cage, and as long as you give money, you can enter the cage and pick it by the way.

Next to each row of cages, there is an open space fenced off by a wooden railing, and many buyers are surrounded by the railing.

Watch the slave owner take the slave out of the iron cage and walk along the railing, and if there is one he likes, he will quote the price.

Payment, signing of the paperwork of sale, and marking of the slave.

This is the process of buying slaves.

"This is?" Looking at the sign in front of an iron cage, Fan Chen's doubts suddenly rose.

The sign stated that the seven or eight young men in the iron cage were people from a certain tribe, prisoners of war who were captured by other tribes in a certain battle.

"Although the lower plane is divided into four cities, this is only a part of the lower plane, and most of them are tribes," Ye said.

"Tribes are one of the main sources of slaves in the spiritual world, and some tribes in remote mountainous areas or bitter cold places will break out wars of different scales every year. And as an appendage of war, the most are prisoners of war."

"So that's the case, alas......" In this regard, Fan Chen could only sigh.

War, forever, is only a matter of time.

"The tribal magnates usually sold prisoners of war to slave traders who went into the mountains to buy them, which was the best way to avoid the destabilizing factors of the tribe caused by too many young prisoners of war, and to earn gold coins"

"In addition to these people, there were also some people from aristocratic estates and some bankrupt peasants, as well as the families of criminals and vanquished. In addition to this, there are slaves who do not belong to the scope of human beings."

"Demon beasts?"

"Almost, there are still many tribes that are non-human, and it doesn't make much use to say these now, let's do our own thing first."

"Okay" Fan Chen nodded, and then searched for it.

[，！]

...