Chapter 60

Nameless tugged at Han Nam's collar and dragged him to the shore. There was a group of samurai around the shore, and Nameless knocked down one with a punch, dragged the spear in his hand, drew a circle, and led Han Nam out.

Han Nam followed him with a knife in both hands and cut down two people.

Nameless took Han Nan out of the encirclement, and in no man's land, Han Nan lay in the grass, panting heavily. I've never felt as tired as I am today.

"Are you sad?" asked Nameless.

Han Nan inhaled a breath of cold air into his lungs, shook his head and said, "He won't go with me." ”

Nameless said: "She doesn't want to go, so you knock her out, snatch her away, carry her away, and take her away...... If you think you're doing the right thing, you should do it!"

The dark clouds in Han Nan's heart suddenly brightened, and he straightened up and said, "Nameless, have you recovered your memory?"

Nameless, who has lost his memory, is strong, but he is silent, and he has never spoken so clearly.

"Nope. Nameless shook his head and said, "But there are some truths that should be understood whether you have memory or not." ”

......

On the second day, Han Nan appeared at the door of Hai's shop, and Hai Qingbao was overjoyed when he saw him: "Brother Shi, where did you go last night, can I find it easily?"

"What are you looking for?"

"Brother Shi, you don't know yet, yesterday two wicked people wanted to snatch the Holy Maiden and killed many people, but fortunately they were stopped. I'm worried that Brother Shi will meet those two wicked people. ”

As she was talking, Hai Qingbei walked over, and she said, "Patriarch Shi, the food is ready, and you can leave at any time." When are you going to go?"

Hai Qingbao said: "Brother Shi will not leave for the time being, and he will wait until three days later to participate in the ceremony to worship the water god before leaving." Brother Shi, do you say?"

Hai Qingbei set his eyes on Han Nan, and Han Nan said: "Yes, I also want to join in the fun." ”

After last night's incident, the Shui clan strengthened its defense on the shore, and now Xinlan is protected impenetrable, and Han Nan wants to save her, so he can only sneak into the house while worshipping the water god.

"Brother Shi, let's go to the Colosseum today. Go ahead, it's too late, and the good slaves will be picked up by someone else. ”

Hai Qingbei happened to be fine, so he also followed Han Nan and the others to the Colosseum in the City of Water.

It wasn't until Han Nan found out that the Colosseum was actually a slave trading center. The clans of the city traded slaves here, and then fought between man and beast or man against man, and the clan gambled on the outcome of the battle.

When Han Nam arrived, he found that there were many slaves standing outside the Colosseum, and although it was winter, they were only wearing simple animal skins and shivering in the cold wind.

Han Nan felt a little unbearable in his heart and twisted his head to the side. But this is the norm in this world, and it doesn't happen overnight to change that.

"Mouse, do you have any good goods in your hands?" Hai Qingbao said as soon as he arrived.

"Sea ...... It turned out to be Young Master Hai. "The man called the mouse has three beards and a little cunning in his eyes. As soon as he saw Hai Qingbao, he wanted to shout Hai Qingbao, but when he saw Hai Qingbei beside him, he immediately changed his mouth in time.

"There are good goods for Young Master Hai. The mouse grinned and said, "Young Master Hai, take a look at ......."

There was a fence behind the rat, and a circle of slaves stood in it. Hai Qingbao looked at it again, and immediately became angry, and said: "Mouse, you just take these goods to Master Meng!

The mouse whispered in his heart: "I don't sell it to the Shui family, can I sell it to you and let you defeat the Shui family?"

But on the surface, he still said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Hai, you have wronged me." I've carefully selected these for you to keep!"

"They are all old, weak, sick and disabled, so they are naturally carefully selected. Ha ha. Han Nan said on the side.

"This man is really good at reading jokes. The mouse laughed embarrassedly twice and said, "Young Master Hai, who is this master?"

"This is the stone patriarch of the White Rock Tribe, you don't recognize him. Hai Qingbao picked among the slaves, his face a little disappointed.

Han Nan said: "What are you buying these slaves for?"

Hai Qingbao said: "Brother Shi, you don't know, when the day comes to worship the water god, the Shui clan and the Hai clan will use slaves to duel. But these people all left good goods for the Shui family, and what they sold us were useless goods. Over the years, Hai has not won a single time. ”

When he said this, Hai Qingbao was angry, and a pair of toad eyes bulged outward.

Hai Qingbao stared at a pair of toad eyes and looked at it among the slaves, and sure enough, as Han Nan said, they were all old, weak, sick and disabled. Suddenly, he swept over a slave with a short beard, who looked about forty years old, and although he was a little older, he still looked very strong.

"Oh, that's him......" Hai Qingbao pointed to the slave.

The mouse said with a bitter face: "Young Master Hai, can you change it!"

Hai Qingbao's eyes suddenly widened, and he said angrily: "Mouse, I won't say anything about you selling the strong ones to the Shui family." But the master has obviously been selected, and you still dare not sell it, are you risking your life to offend the Hai family!"

Hai Qingbei said: "Even if the Hai clan can't do it anymore, it's still easy to kill you." ”

The mouse hurriedly said: "Two young masters, how can I have such courage." It's really hard inside...... Forget it, I'd better call him over!"

"How much does this person cost!" Hai Qingbao asked with squinted eyes.

"A hundred shells, there's nothing cheaper than that!" said the rat.

Han Nan smacked his tongue on the side, Hai Qingbao was willing to pay 2,000 shells if he wanted to buy stupid and strong, but this big living person was only worth 100 shells. Here man is not yet worth a brute.

"I bought it. Hai Qingbao nodded.

"I'm not going with you!" the slave began.

"Why?" said Haiqingbaoleng.

"Being bought by Young Master Hai is just a great creation, you have the courage to refuse!" The mouse whipped him in the face, and suddenly there was a bloody wound on his face.

The slave did not dodge, did not even frown, and said, "If you want to buy me, you must buy them too." ”

As he spoke, the man pointed behind him. Everyone followed his gaze and saw a group of slaves leaning against the walls of the Colosseum.

There were eleven slaves in this group, and there were twelve in total with this middle-aged man. But except for this middle-aged man, all of them have disabilities.

There were those who were missing an arm, those who were lame, and those who were blind in one eye. The only one with a complete body was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but he was yellow-skinned and thin, and his body was as thin as if it could be blown by a gust of wind.

The mouse smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Hai, this is the situation. In fact, I bought these slaves and smashed them. Just feeding them is a lot of money every day. Otherwise, Young Master Hai is good, buy them away. I sold it half and gave it away, and the twelve slaves added up to only two hundred shells. ”