Chapter 67 Black, It's So Black!

[You have been injected with "Hormone Pills (Overdose)" and gain the "Berserk" buff for 30min]

[Berserk: During the duration of the buff, you gain 5 strength correction and 3 stamina correction for 30min.]

At the end of the time, you will fall into a weakened state, with all stats reduced by 70% and maximum health reduced by 40% for 10 days.

This effect can be used to heal spells, magic, potions, death rebirth, etc., reducing the duration of the weakened state until it is removed. 】

"One thing to say, I love the game's design as if I really ran into that scum again......" Sister Astarte took a deep breath.

"Don't you say something that remembers history? You will be the first undead to strike at the natives...... Oh no, you were already last night. Kyle replied lightly.

"I prefer to speak with a mace." Sister Astarte, whose eyes were gradually bloodshot, smirked, pushed the car door and rushed directly to a large slave trading house not far away.

……

"It's a nice day!"

In Happy Street, at the door of the Tyrant Slave Firm, a barbarian escort walked out of the Merchant House with a somewhat loose trouser button.

He had just gotten up from his rickety bed, looked up at the sky, and secretly cursed the boss of a trading house that used the bank's goods as a condition for salary deduction.

Damn, if he hadn't been able to control his pants, he would have gone for a job with adequate pay instead of enjoying the blessings of the Tyrant Firm.

In an industry like security, the working hours are long and boring, and there are no problems, but there is a 1 in 10,000 problem that may occur, and that is basically a big problem that you can't deal with.

In the eyes of this barbarian guard, the daily duty hours are long, the rest time is small, and there are no holidays, and the only advantage is probably that the Tyrant boss of the trading house has a special purchase channel, and those slaves resist much more than other trading houses......

The barbarian guards like this, after all, it is boring to be motionless like a corpse.

But if you go to those prostitutes who have been working in Happy Street for a long time, you feel that you are too cooperative and not refreshing enough.

On the contrary, here in the Tyrant slave trading house, there is resistance, there is vitality, and the wailing and pleading can last as long as you are awake when you sleep...... This made it impossible for him to refuse.

"Damn, how can anyone do this business and use this kind of thing to deduct their salary!" Lifting his pants, he was a tough barbarian, and he scolded angrily.

The human warrior guard on the side rolled his eyes, remembered the anecdote he had heard last night, and said to the barbarian:

"Aowei, did you hear about that elf yesterday? Boss Tyrant is really good at playing, I heard from the supervisor yesterday, and everyone is stupid. ”

The barbarian Ao Wei rolled his eyes angrily and said, "You mean that half-elf who was displayed in the window of the cabinet a few days ago, what's so surprising about this, you have seen too little." ”

"Huh? Isn't it an elf? I've heard that she works hard at the window during the day in order not to stay in the backyard to accompany the prostitutes at night. ”

"Heh, it's just that the appearance of the ears and the stubborn character look more like elves, what kind of character is the boss, if he can really buy the elves, he can't wait to blow from the happy street to the end of the happy street."

"Also...... That's right, if it weren't for the lack of strength, I wouldn't have done it secretly. ”

The barbarian Aowei's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "What is there and nothing, don't talk nonsense. ”

It wasn't until he finished intimidating the rookie guard that he whispered, "You know the, that half-elf has long been booked by a new aristocratic bigwig."

She has a stubborn personality and does not obey discipline, and if she goes directly to the big shots, she is easy to cause trouble. ”

"Huh? What's the situation, tell me more about it? "The young guards are in high spirits.

"Didn't the girl work so hard in the window some time ago to avoid ending up with a prostitute? The boss first made her feel comfortable for a few days.

Then, more than a week ago, when she was about to rest in the evening, she was suddenly informed that a big money lord had come to name her, and that the big money lord was a nobleman who had seen her when the half-elf was shown before.

You don't know, the screaming in the backyard that night was miserable. ”

The young guard showed some sympathy and whispered, "This is too miserable, in order to keep the last dignity, but only to lose your dignity because of the act of keeping your dignity, this is really ......"

The barbarian snorted and said, "The nobleman of that day is the one who booked the half-elf with the boss. ”

The young guard was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a cold sweat falling, and his voice stammered a little: "After that, the second one ordered her big gold lord......"

"The big money lord used a strange thing, and he couldn't see it, and he cried more that night than on the first day."

"Hey, the big money lord in the back has a conflict with the other big money owners for the half-elf......

"It's all acting, let my guards play the new big money lord with strange things, and then when the half-elf was about to despair, he came out and grabbed her time that night, and the cry that night was much quieter, tsk......"

“……”

"When the big money lord came over for the fourth time, he accidentally mentioned it to the boss and thought about buying that half elf back, haha, do you know how satisfied the expression on the face of the big money lord came out that night?

That's right, instead of facing dozens or hundreds of people in the future, it is better to concentrate on serving one person, that fool must think so! Anyway, whether the person who came was a big financier or not, it was not the boss who had the final say. ”

“……”

"Believe it or not, when the rich new noble lord comes out, even if the half-elf is not chained, he will follow the noble lord back to his residence very well-behaved.

At that time, as long as he is a little nicer to that half-elf, that guy will be willing to do everything for the noble lord in the future, and our Tyrant boss will call this behavior domestication~"

“…… This, this, black, so TM black! Is this still human? ”

The barbarian Aowei remembered something, and said with a sigh: "Hey, stinky boy, welcome to Happy Street, this is a paradise for the rich and a hell for the enslaved. If you can't see this, you'd better leave as soon as possible. ”

"But haven't you been hanging out on Happy Street all the time?" The young man felt that he was being underestimated, and his voice was slightly raised.

"This is my fifth year in Joy Street, and I can't get out, kid." Aowei said lightly.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed someone walking in the direction of the Tyrant Slave Merchant House.

"Cheer up, young man, here's a guest." Aowei hammered the young man on the shoulder, signaling him not to touch the fish, and it was time to work hard.