Volume 1 Chapter 169 The World of Exploiting the Weak

"Wait," Sister Jian stretched out her hand to stop Qianhai and raised her chin over there, "Look at it again." ā€

Only then did Qian Hai notice that the man had five companions beside him, and each of them was deliberately revealing the square mark on his left arm!

And it was precisely because of that trial mark that everyone around him was almost crazy to please this group of people, the woman who was pressed under the man and exclaimed, now she laughed more than anyone else!

What's even more ruinous is that there is a shabby man next to him, who is excitedly showing off to the people around him: "See! See! Only my woman can be taken by the Trialist-sama! It's my woman! Hahaha! ā€

"Holy!! What the hell is this!? Qian Hai looked at Sister Jian with stunned eyes, "This is the trialist who has passed the trial of the underground palace!?" That's it?!? ā€

Qian Hai wasn't just talking about the character of this group of people, he had just read them all with the tamperers, and these people were only in the early stage of silver at the highest, and their combat power was still weak.

"What's wrong? Trialists who have passed the trial of the dungeon have this kind of treatment. In order to clear the Creation Trial, all three civilizations focused their resources on the trialists, exempting them from taxes and enjoying different privileges according to their ranks. ā€

Sister Jian took two steps forward and leaned against the railing of the stairs, looking indifferently at the dirty scene over there, "A remote island like this, usually trialists don't come at all. Therefore, when the people on the island saw these people, they would treat them as emperors. ā€

'The common people tremble every day and fear that they will be turned into slaves, while those in power above spend their days thinking about how to oppress these commoners to provide for those who pass the trial of creation. Is this world of wanton exploitation of the weak really what the creator god wants? ’

"I'm really convinced," Qian Hai exhaled heavily, and said in a deep voice, "Now I don't even want to participate in that trial." ā€

Sister Jian smiled softly, "I don't know if they are really trialists, so you don't want to participate in the trial?" ā€

"Ah??!h Qian Hai was surprised: "Can this thing still be fake?!" ā€

"As long as you have a similar pattern on your arm, anyone can be a trialist." Sister Yu said casually without care.

"But aren't these people afraid of being discovered?" With An Xiu's character, he couldn't watch this kind of scene at all, he always turned his back to Qian Hai and Sister Jiao, and listened to them. He now felt like every second on the island was torment.

"Discovery?" Sister Jian said lightly: "Who dares to verify them?" More than ninety percent of the trialists in this world are attached to the major forces, and if they are real, as long as they say a casual word, they can wash this small island in blood. ā€

"Let's go in, sister, these filthy guys aren't worth seeing." Qian Hai opened the door and walked into the tavern, and sighed in his heart: "This person eats the inner sea." Wang Fatzi, you must develop your Yaoluo Island well! ’

Because of the scenes outside that ruined the three views, Qianhai and An Xiu were a little depressed, and they were not in the mood to drink. When Sister Jie inquired, in the past few days, the Plifey family had led a fleet to the island of the Yom family.

After making sure that the Prife family had no energy to catch them anymore, they left the tavern directly. Then, the three of them found a random inn, planning to stay on the island for a night, and tomorrow they would find a place where they could go directly to sea on a merchant ship.

The next morning, the three of them had a simple breakfast, and then set off to return to the dock to find the merchant ship that sailed to the starting place.

On the way, Qian Hai saw that An Xiu had been keeping his head down, but his eyes kept glancing around, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?!" If you want to see it, you can watch it normally~ You see how calm Sister Sister is. ā€

An Xiu said with some embarrassment: "You, you don't have to worry about me!" I—I'm just not used to it. ā€

"Okay, if you don't get used to it, you won't get used to it, and I'm not used to it anyway." Qian Hai looked around casually and said.

"Actually, you can see the strength of everyone," Sister Jiao, who was walking in front, turned around and said, "You can look among these slaves, if there is any strength or potential, we can buy it." ā€

"Isn't that good?" Qian Hai hesitated: "What I want is a companion who entrusts each other, I feel that this is a little sour." ā€

"And if I were to be sold here as a slave, would you buy me?" Sister Wan asked.

"Yes! Absolutely! Qian Hai said without hesitation: "No matter how much it is, I will definitely buy you!" Don't say buy you, even if I rob you, I'm going to snatch you back! ā€

Sister Wei smiled slightly, and then asked, "Then after you buy me, aren't we companions?" ā€

"Ahh Now Qian Hai and Sister Jian feel like An Xiu and him at the beginning, many of the angles of looking at things are different, although Qian Hai always feels weird, but it can't be said that there is anything wrong.

When Qianhai was thinking about the question asked by Sister Yu, suddenly there was a melodious and vicissitudes of flute sound in the corner of the street, and Qianhai, who was attracted by the flute, subconsciously turned on the tamper and looked at the corner, "Damn!!" What's going on?! ’

I saw that in the corner, there was an uncle who was chained to an iron cage, covered with dirt, gray hair, and extremely thin. To Qianhai's surprise, he used the tamper to see this uncle with dry skin and wrinkles, and his head actually showed '41 level (white)!! ’

'In the early days of gold, the strength turned out to be white?! Is he going to die? How did this person become like this? Qian Hai raised his leg and walked towards the uncle.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" An Xiu, who was walking in front, saw that Qianhai didn't follow him and Sister Yu, so he turned around and shouted loudly.

Qian Hai pointed to the uncle and said, "That person is a little strange, let's go over and have a look." ā€

Sister Yu looked in the direction of Qianhai's finger and wondered: "The powerful slave you chose, that's it?" ā€

"No, Sister Tuo, this person is really special," Qian Hai leaned into Sister Girl's ear and whispered, "This person is in the early stage of gold, but I feel that he is dying." ā€

"Golden Beginning??" Sister Yu looked at Qian Hai unexpectedly, "Are you sure?" ā€

"I'm sure," Qian Hai nodded, "I just want to go over and see if he's saved." If you are saved, even if you can't become a companion, you can still get to know a master of the early stage of gold. ā€

Sister Yu nodded: "That's right, let's go." ā€

Seeing the three of them coming over, the slave merchant immediately greeted him with a smile: "This young master, which slave do you have a crush on, I assure you that my slaves here are all good-looking, with good teeth and mouths, and no sick ......."

Without waiting for the slave trader to finish speaking, Qian Hai pointed to the corner uncle, "I want to see that." ā€