Chapter 3 The Steam Locomotive of Britain

Bang bang!

Xiao Ming, who didn't know when he was asleep again, was woken up again by the sound of knocking on the iron door, "Get up, then stand up for me, follow me, if you don't want to be beaten, give me the honest!"

Following the footsteps of the guards in front of him, Xiao Ming was also looking at the surrounding environment, on both sides of the corridor were iron doors like the cell he was in, bare, and he couldn't see any style. Originally, Xiao Ming thought that the style of the other world might be different, but now it seems that at least in terms of the so-called prison, that's the case.

In a wider hall, maybe it should be a place for some activities, in addition to Xiao Ming's line, there are some men and women standing there, as if waiting for something, Xiao Ming didn't see everyone's appearance clearly last night, today he saw clearly, the appearance of the people here is more similar to that of white people, and the color of the skin is more Asian, maybe it is caused by the geographical environment here, especially among many people, Xiao Ming also saw an orc! That's right, you can't be mistaken, it's an orc!

The ears are longer than normal humans, the tips of the ears are covered with hair, there is a hole in the pants, and a fluffy tail sticks out from it, and it keeps swaying, "Very beautiful Catwoman~" Xiao Ming thought to herself, but she looked scared.

"Alright, it's all here for me. In a moment, the Slave Chamber of Commerce will pick you, and those who choose will follow them, and those who are not selected will follow their own men back to their respective cells!" shouted the prison guard in front of the crowd. "Are all the new slaves here?" said a man with a very magnetic voice and a long knife pinned to his waist, why was it a long knife?

"Yes, Brother Safi, the latest batch, I'll let you pick the first one!" He was accompanied by a big fat man, it seems that he should be the warden, after all, it is impossible for the warden not to show up when buying and selling slaves in the prison.

"I don't know how much you're going to buy this time, brother?"

The man named Safi quietly dodged the warden's fat hand and walked towards the slave, "As long as it's good, as many as you want." ”

Somehow, Xiao Ming felt that the man in front of him seemed to be like a handful that smelled of blood, and when he approached the crowd, everywhere the man's gaze went, everyone seemed to involuntarily slow down their breathing, and even hold their breath......

And while he looked at the many slaves in the hall, Xiao Ming also looked at this man curiously, who did what, in Xiao Ming's opinion, this guy with a soldier-like murderous aura is not like a person who does slave trading, of course, this is just a simple feeling of Xiao Ming.

Thinking about it, Xiao Ming, who was a little distracted, suddenly felt a tingling sensation, it turned out that the eyes made people feel tingling, it was true, Xiao Ming felt that he was just casually glanced at by him, and there was a tingling feeling all over his body, but Xiao Ming was not frightened by this look, just kidding, for Xiao Ming, he was afraid of everything, that is, he was not afraid of death, besides, he had already died once, would he be afraid of dying again? People are afraid of death because they don't know, but Xiao Ming, who knows what death is like, won't be afraid of these, the big deal is to die again......

"Huh?" Safi stopped his steps and looked at Xiao Ming with a little interest, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little guy with silver-white hair, although his eyes were a little floating, but he unexpectedly didn't care about his murderous aura, and he looked chic, yes, thinking of this, Safi raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Ming, "You come here." ”

Xiao Ming couldn't understand his language, but shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't understand.

Safi's entourage said to Ming, "Lord Safi has picked you, now let you go to your lordship." ”

Ming nodded. Slowly walked to Safi's side, and Safi continued to pick slaves......

According to Xiao Ming's temperament, he is not afraid of death, so why didn't he resist after knowing that he was a slave? That's because Xiao Ming is very interested in this new world, as if a child has met a new toy, as for what his identity is, whether it is a slave or a nobleman, he doesn't care, and although Xiao Ming's surname is extreme, it doesn't mean that he is stupid X, at this time, this place, his own identity, in a world where a fart can collapse and kill people, your dignity is good, your glory is not worth it, squatting honestly, planning and then acting, maybe there is a trace of life, otherwise it is just stupid to die。

After about half a month, I finally crossed the Arama Mountains, took a steam locomotive through the city of Suerdo in the British Empire, and finally arrived at my destination by boat, which is the city of Arachis, where the slave chamber of commerce is located!

Naturally, what surprised Ming the most about this journey was the steam locomotive, which is what we call a train, there is a train in this world! But this kind of train is only the same as the earth's in function, and whether it is the appearance or the way it runs, it is completely different in Xiao Ming's opinion, it is another style, the locomotive has a thick exhaust pipe facing the sky on both sides, and from time to time it sprays water vapor......

"Are you curious? What is this fume-like monster?" The entourage who could speak An Ruiwen's language saw Xiao Ming looking at the steam locomotives outside, and laughed, not only Xiao Ming, but also the other slaves were very curious, of course, they didn't dare to ask questions casually, experience told them that as slaves, try to keep a low profile and talk less in order to live a long time.

Although the slave did not answer, the attendant still said to himself, "This is a steam locomotive that is currently only available in Britain, and it is said that the British alchemist Watt was suddenly inspired when he saw the eruption of the Arncro volcano when he passed by the steam lake, of course, who knows what is going on?"

"What is the power source of these locomotives?" Other people didn't dare to ask, it didn't mean that Wang Xiaoming didn't dare, first of all, there was naturally a reason why Wang Xiaoming was not afraid of them at all from the bottom of his heart, but more importantly, in half a month, Wang Xiaoming also understood the temper of these guards guarding them, as long as they didn't make any moves to escape or attack, they were usually very talkative. At the same time, this is also the only time that their group of people can eat enough during this time, and they have meat to eat every meal, can you believe this?

Are they raising slaves or uncles? You can eat meat and wheat bread at every meal, and there is a ration of fruit every day. This made the complexion of these carefully selected slaves gradually become better, so Xiao Ming probably guessed that this man named Safi should take the route of exquisite packaging, maybe there are not many of them, but each carefully selected slave will definitely be able to sell for a very good price after training......

Hearing Xiao Ming's words, the entourage was a little curious, "Do you still know this?"

"Sort of, I learned something similar from my father when I wasn't a slave before. ”

The retinue nodded, "This steam locomotive relies on the energy released by the magic crystal to make the water boil, and then uses the water vapor to drive the mechanical devices in it, so that the locomotive can run. ”

At the end of this carriage was Safi leaning back on his seat, listening to Xiao Ming, who was not far away discussing this damn steam or jet car with his subordinates, but he was a little curious, this little guy is quite interesting, he has courage, knowledge, if he is not a slave, he may be a character in the future......

Boredom, he casually picked up a newspaper of the Harpist's League and flipped through it, and the first page was written with a huge title, "The Wrath of the Royal Family - King Char Jack Slovakia personally came out to refute the rumors", as the largest intelligence organization in the Feron Continent, we confirmed for the first time that Char Jack Slovakia, the king of the Char Empire, did not divorce the queen, and the king expressed great anger at the rumor-mongers......

"Bored~" Safi snapped the newspaper on his face, closed his eyes and recuperated, not knowing what to think