Chapter Ninety-Four, Slave Traders (Ask for Recommendation Votes, Collect and Read...... )

Tong Niu's expression was solemn, and Fang Hao's brows were instantly locked.

He never expected that the Bronze Bull would mention the city of the dead on the west side of the market of Manim.

Needless to say, it refers to one's own territory.

Is there something that has to do with your own territory?

With curiosity in his heart, Fang Hao continued: "There is an undead city, what's the problem? ”

"It seems that your territory is not far from the undead city, you had better take advantage of this time to move the city farther away, otherwise I am afraid that it will be affected." Bronze Bull continued.

Fang Hao's brows furrowed even deeper, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

Affect.......

This cannot but be reminiscent of war.

I even began to think about what had happened in the territory recently that could cause a war.

Even here at the Manim market, they have to worry about whether it will affect them, so they suspend cooperation first.

Could it be because last night, the news of killing the vampire himself was revealed?

What is the Hammidon family trying to trouble themselves?

No, with the situation at the time, the vampire didn't even give him a chance to fart, and was uniformed by Nelson and sent to the Organ Museum.

There's no chance to get the word out.

It shouldn't be.

An unknown sense of threat surrounded Fang Hao's heart.

Disturbing.

"Chief Teroek, this relocation of the city is not a trivial matter, at least you tell me why, I can go back and explain to everyone." Fang Hao continued.

Bronze Bull fell silent for a while.

It seems that there is something hidden in this, and it is inconvenient to say more.

The hall was quiet for a while, and then the bronze bull looked at Fang Hao seriously, and continued: "Okay, there is a tribe of cranial cranial in the Land of Cold Wind, and there is news that they are preparing to wage war against that undead city. ”

"Orc tribes?" Fang Hao asked.

Usually the people who become tribes are orcs, not vampires.

"Yes, a powerful and brutal tribe." Bronze Bull shook his head slightly.

It seems that this cranial tribe, even if it is a powerful hero like Bronze Bull, is deeply jealous.

"Then how many troops will this skull crush tribe send, and what is the situation of the heroes?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

Bronze Bull glanced at Fang Hao curiously and shook his head slightly, "These are not clear, but the skull crush is a notoriously brutal killing, and you are probably more dangerous as a human being." ”

Too much information, and the copper bull doesn't know much.

Being able to remind Fang Hao that the cooperation during this period of time was relatively smooth, and he didn't want Fang Hao to be affected in this battle and lose his life.

But Tong Niu didn't know that the undead city in his mouth was Fang Hao's territory.

He couldn't hide from it anyway.

Fang Hao took a deep breath and continued, "Okay, after I go back, I will think about it." ”

The two continued to chat.

The inventory of the equipment was completed, and a large box of war fire coins was also sent in.

With a loud bang, it was placed in front of Fang Hao.

[Obtain: 180,000 Battle Fire Coins.] 】

Slowly, a large box of coins was placed in front of Fang Hao.

This Manim market, as a trading market for all the tribes of the region, has amassed so much wealth.

The reserves of war Huobi have reached an astonishing level.

I'm afraid that even a large tribe can't compare to the amount of money saved by the copper bull.

This also made Fang Hao notice that if he could also form a market, would it also have this effect.

Got the balance of this time, and Tongniu has no new orders.

The two chatted for a while, and then they dispersed.

Fang Hao asked Bolton to come in, carried the box full of war coins, and loaded it into the carriage.

……

Walk out of the Chieftain's Hall.

A tall, burly demonic orc walked in front of him. He wears a wide robe.

The thick finger is full of gemstone rings.

A thumb-thick gold chain around his neck, shining in the sun, blinded the eyes.

is a completely portrayal of a nouveau riche, showing off his wealth.

"Good afternoon, human friend, I didn't expect us to meet again." The orcs greeted them warmly.

Fang Hao looked at the other party carefully.

It is difficult for him to distinguish the difference in the appearance of orcs, and if there are no special characteristics, he will think that the orcs of one race look the same, and he can't tell who is who.

But as soon as he walked out of the chief's hall, he saw the other man coming towards him.

Rather than bumping into him, he felt like the orc was waiting for him.

"Good afternoon, is there anything going on?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

The orc coughed lightly, turned the big ring on his finger slightly, and said softly when he got a little closer: "Friend, how does the rabbit people taste?" Pretty good, right? ”

Fang Hao frowned, and instantly remembered this orc.

He was the same slave trader before, using the iron sword that Yi'er had exchanged for his own hands.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Fang Hao took a step back, avoiding his tone.

"Hehe, friend, I have another batch of goods here, the formalities are complete, do you want to take a look?" The orc took another step, "You're so strong, a rabbit man won't be able to satisfy you." ”

Compared to the orcs, Fang Hao's physique could only be said to be thin.

With a meaningful smile on his face, he can understand what the other person is trying to express.

Fang Hao thought about it, there was indeed a shortage of manpower in the territory.

He whispered, "Bolton, take a few people with me, let's go with him." ”

"Yes, sir." Bolton replied respectfully.

Immediately selected 20 people to follow Fang Hao, and the rest guarded the cash box.

When the slave trader heard Fang Hao's promise, his face immediately showed a happy expression, "Friend, please follow me." ”

As he spoke, he took a few people and walked in the direction of the market.

"Friend, do you know, in this area, our team's goods are highly praised, many tribes trade with us all year round, if you have needs, we can also deliver goods directly to your territory." The orc led the way and chattered about it.

Prove that their supply is sufficient, and they provide delivery to their homes.

This kind of slave trader has never been a small force of three or five people.

Being able to capture slaves everywhere has a lot of power behind it.

It is even one of the businesses of a large tribe in itself.

"You also do business with humans?" Fang Hao followed behind him, and then asked.

When I came to this world, I have come into contact with orcs, vampires, and undead, but I have never seen a native human.

"Yes, of course it did." The orc glanced at Fang Hao, and immediately said, "But don't worry, we don't sell humans, hehe, don't worry." ”

I don't know where I came to mind, and suddenly I made an explanation.

As you go all the way, you soon come to the place where the slaves are parked.

The old warehouse, full of nasal odors, is like walking into a sewer.

Unconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

The warehouse was large, covered with black iron cages, covered with oily and blackened linen cloth to obscure the view.

Dozens of fully armed orcs stood guard in front of the warehouse.

"Dear friend, please take a look." The orc said, and lifted the covering linen.