Section 807 Slave Trade

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Of course, the protection spells of the Burning Knight and the Abyss Demons are not very advanced, and they can only avoid some fearless sacrifices, but there will still be many people who will be damaged in them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAfter all, there are too many of them, and they all want to teleport 100%, and the loss of mana alone is enough for the demons to drink a pot. Therefore, the Burning Knight and the Abyss Demon can only enjoy low-level protection spells, and when their army of more than 2 million people came, they lost almost 350,000 people.

And this time Cabron sent spies to investigate the situation on the other side, which is undoubtedly a very important thing. Therefore, before Cabron teleported them, he added the best protection spell to them, which can reduce their chance of accident to less than 1 in 10,000, which is a treatment that only demon lords can enjoy. It can be regarded as letting these unlucky guys enjoy it once before they die.

After teleporting away the group of guys, Cabron ran to the old evil with a smile and said, "Master Stephen, I have already sent them away!"

"Then what's the situation on the other side now?" the old evil hurriedly asked.

"Now?" Cabron was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "My lord, when those guys come back, how can I know the situation on the other side?"

"Huh?" When the old evil heard this, he immediately asked curiously, "I remember that once you spiritual mages control those puppets, can't you see everything they see through the spiritual connection between you?"

"That's true, but it also requires us to be able to connect. Kabron smiled bitterly, "But now that we are between the two planes, I don't have the ability to contact them through the spatial rift!"

"Isn't the spatial rift a passage?" asked the old evil puzzled, "Why can't we get in touch?"

"The spatial crack is naturally a spatial channel, if under normal circumstances, a stable spatial crack can indeed allow my spiritual power to pass through, but this spatial crack is not good, the energy inside is too chaotic, and a strong turbulence will burst out from time to time. In this case, how dare I channel my mental power? That's just death!" explained Cabron.

The old evil naturally knew the importance of spiritual power to the mage, so he understood Kabulun's difficulties very well. So he immediately laughed and said, "Hehe, I understand." Actually, it doesn't matter if it's a little later, anyway, we have an absolute advantage now. ā€

"Yes, yes~" The others also nodded in agreement. Kabulun's face looked a little better.

However, for the rest of the waiting time, a group of people can't look at the scenery from the sky, and besides, there is really no scenery to see here except for the endless low-level demons.

So the old evil said to the people around him: "Everyone, are we doing something now? You can't wait here, can we?"

"What do you want to do, my lord?" said the gold-armored general Miykela, hurriedly.

"These demons are really unpleasant to look at, shouldn't we clean them up?" said the old demon with a frown.

At this time, the entire island and the hundreds of miles along the coast were already covered with demons. Under the command of their respective commanders, they migrated to the interior of the continent in an extremely orderly manner. Although there were a group of demigod masters above their heads who could destroy them at any time, they did not have the slightest intention of panicking, and they were still teleporting and marching in an orderly manner.

In fact, it's not that they are not afraid of Lao Xie and others, but it is useless to be afraid. Because there were demons all around, one next to the other, they had nowhere to run even if they wanted to. It is precisely because of this embarrassing situation that they have to continue to act honestly according to the long-term plan. If there was a little space around them that allowed them to escape, these guys wouldn't hesitate to run away. After all, they are also intelligent creatures, and they are also extremely afraid of death.

And their orderly actions, in the eyes of the old evil, have become a kind of silent confrontation. The old evil also thought that the reason why these demons were so calm was because they were all extremely backbone, and they completely looked down on these masters in the sky! This naturally made the old evil intolerable, so he took advantage of this time when he had nothing to do, and proposed to clean up the guys below.

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Hearing the old evil say this, everyone immediately knew that the demon below was going to be unlucky. In order to slap the old evil's ass, the gold-armored general Miao Yike was the first to stand up and say, "My lord, do you want to kill them all?"

"That's a good idea, but the question is, can you kill it?" said the old evil with a wink.

"This~" When the gold-armored general Miao Yike heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "If I go back and find a few more silver-armored soldiers, it won't be very difficult to kill them all, but relying on us alone, it's a little difficult!

"You!" After hearing this, the old evil couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's too simple to think about things!"

"What, what's wrong?" said the Golden Armor General Miyikra strangely.

"Of course it's not right!" the old evil smiled bitterly, "I ask you, what are we going to do with so many corpses after killing all these guys?"

"What do you care about the corpses? Isn't it okay to throw this away? There's no one living here anyway!" said the Golden Armor General Miyikla, puzzled.

"Throw this?" said the old evil laughingly: "What you said is so simple! The number of these demons is tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, if they are allowed to rot here, there will definitely be an unknown number of plagues, although there is no one living here, but there is always wind and birds and beasts passing by, right? Whether it is a strong wind, or birds and beasts contaminated with the plague, they may bring them to the prosperous human society. If that happens, we're going to have an unprecedented catastrophe here!"

"Ah, there is such a thing? Humans are just trouble, and we Titan Protoss never care about the plague!" said the Golden Armor General Miu Yikra, scratching his head.

"Nonsense, you are a god race, of course you don't care about ordinary plagues!" the old evil said with a smile: "But the human race, elf race and beast race of our plane are not as strong as you! they can't stand the plague!"

"In that case, it is better to burn all their corpses!" said the gold-armored general Miyikra in a hurry.

"What a joke!" the old evil then smiled bitterly, "You seem to have forgotten where these guys came from! They are all creatures of the demon plane, and the temperature there is several times higher than ours here, causing these creatures to have a strong control of flames, and their flame resistance is also extremely high. If you want to burn so many demons to ashes, I'm afraid that it won't be enough to cut down all the wood on the whole continent!"

"What if we bury it?" said the gold-armored general, Miyikla, at once.

"Buried?" the old evil glanced at the gold-armored general Miu Yikra strangely, but smiled helplessly and didn't say anything.

The Golden Armor General Miykra actually regretted it immediately after he said it, because he realized how many stupid mistakes he had made. How can they bury so many demons? Even if hundreds of thousands of troops are dispatched, they will have to be buried for a year to clean them up! But this time is enough for them to cause several plagues.

After realizing this, the gold-armored general Miao Yike blushed and smiled bitterly: "Oh, I'm stupid again." There's no way, if you want to say that I'm better at fighting, but when it comes to dealing with corpses afterwards, we really haven't been involved!"

"Haha, you're a typical killer and don't bury it!" the old evil couldn't help but tease after hearing this.

"Haha, that's right, we just don't care about killing or burying!" said the gold-armored general Miyikla also laughed.

"Haha!" the crowd around laughed.

After laughing, the old evil shook his head and said: "If I fight in someone else's plane, I will kill and bury it, but after all, this is my territory, and it is not good to make a miasma! So this matter is really difficult to deal with! It is also to blame the idiot demon on the other side, why do you throw so much garbage in it? I don't even know how to deal with it." ā€

Speaking of this, the old evil suddenly thought of Po Lasser's wife, after all, they lived a long time, and there was a camp in the dark domain that could contact a lot of people, maybe there would be a way to deal with it, so he turned his head and asked Po Lasser: "Brother Po Lasser, I don't know if you have a way to deal with these guys?"

Po Lasser's smooth chin touched his smooth chin and said, "You really asked the right people, I do have a way to deal with them, and I can also make you a handful!"

"En!" When the old evil heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Really? That's great! I'm dying of poverty now, what idea do you have to make a fortune?"

"That's right!" said Po Lasser, "I have some friends who need manpower all year round!"

"Need manpower?" said the old demon with a frown, "What do you mean?"

"It just takes manpower!" explained Sadhar, "their plane is extremely rich in minerals, but there aren't enough people to dig it. So they released a message to the outside world, saying that they were willing to exchange some precious minerals for a large amount of strong labor!"

"That is, slaves!" added Mrs. Turner.

"Ha, it turns out that you are still trading slaves!" When the gold-armored general Miao Yike heard this, he immediately said with amusement, "I really didn't expect it!"

"Ahem, once in a while!" Broken Lasher explained, a little embarrassed, "We're not professional slave traders!"

You know, no matter what the plane, the reputation of the slave trader is not very good, although many people secretly do this kind of business, but they are all secret, for fear of carrying such a reputation. And the Polatser couple are in the dark realm, where dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are all kinds of characters, so it is inevitable that they will come into contact with these guys. Of course, they themselves don't mind interfering if the interests are suitable.

For example, this time, there are countless extra demon captives here from the old evil, and if they are all sold, it will definitely be a big deal, so he told the old evil without any scruples. Otherwise, he would never admit to being a slave trader.

Fortunately, the people present are not mortals, even if they don't say anything, everyone knows what he is doing behind it, so it doesn't matter if he says it, anyway, these masters don't bother to pay attention to this kind of thing.

As for the old evil, there is no resistance at all. As an old devil, he doesn't talk about the slave trade, even if it is a serious thing, he has done it I don't know how many times. What's more, this is still a good opportunity to make a fortune. Therefore, as soon as he heard what Wasser meant, he clapped his hands and applauded. Hurriedly said to Po Lasser: "That's great! I can sell all the demons here, but I don't know if they want it?"

"Hehe, why don't they?" Broken Lasher immediately laughed, "There are many kinds of demons, and all of them are useful. Even the lowest-level inferior demons are no exception, although their combat effectiveness is not high, but they can still be used for mining!"

"The Bad Demon and the Horned Demon are both half-human monsters, of course they can be used for mining, but what is the use of the three-headed dog?"

"Haha!" When Po Laser and the others heard this, they immediately burst out laughing, and the old evil laughed wonderfully. Eventually, Mrs. Turner explained: "Stephen, you seem to have forgotten that you can't only have slaves when mining, and you must have enough overseers to ensure that those slaves work hard!

"Ah, so that's the case!" the old evil suddenly realized, "Then they must be able to sell it for a good price?"

"Of course, we're in a seller's market now!" said Scarlet, "Slaves and overseers are in dire need of slaves and overseers in many places right now, and this kind of stuff is in short supply, as long as we release the news here, we will ensure that a large number of people will come to you!"

"That's great!" The old evil immediately said excitedly: "In that case, don't wait!

"Don't be in a hurry!" Po Lasher laughed, "We have to talk about the rules and prices first, otherwise I won't be able to tell others?"

"You're not in a hurry, but I'm in a hurry! There are so many ill-intentioned guys on my territory, if something happens, it'll be enough for me to drink a pot! The sooner you deal with it, the better!" The old evil then hurriedly said: "So everything is simple, the rules, and the price are all up to you! I don't have to worry about you doing things, you will definitely not treat me badly!"

"Cunning boy, you're going to be lazy!" Mrs. Turner couldn't help but laugh and curse when she saw that the old evil had blamed everything on herself, and then said solemnly, "Originally, we didn't care about these specific things, after all, we are just intermediaries, and we can't make decisions for our clients." But, alas, who told you to have a good relationship with your sister, and for the sake of our friendship, I can do you a favor!"

"Thank you so much!" said the old evil in a hurry.

"However, there are some things I must say in the front!" Mrs. Turner then said solemnly: "We can help you deal with these demons quickly, but because you are in a hurry, you can't expect to sell them for a large price, and if you feel that you have lost money in the future, you can't trouble us!"

"How come? It's too late for me to thank you!" The old evil hurriedly laughed and said, "Of course I know that urgent shipments will lose money, and I must not blame you!"

"That's good!" Mrs. Turner nodded, then thought for a moment, and said, "Let me tell you about my plan first!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" said the old evil hurriedly.

"Yes!" Mrs. Turner smiled slightly, and then said: "There are too many types of demons here, we can't generalize, that would be too much of a loss, we should classify them, the inferior demons, horned demons belong to low-level slaves, and the three-headed dog and the Burning Knight can be sold as overseers." The Flame Demon Queen is handsome, and the number is also scarce, it is the forbidden belly of the demon lord, there are some markets outside, and it should be sold as a female slave, in addition to these middle and low-level guys, those demons whose strength is above the sixth level, should be specially taken out and sold as masters, these guys can be used as guards, and can be sold to the gladiatorial arena, in short, they are very strong! Stephen, what do you think of this?"

"Okay, it's worthy of being a professional, it's amazing!" said the old evil immediately with a thumbs up.

"you!" Mrs. Turner was furious when she heard this, and laughed angrily, "You are a professional slave trader!

"No, no!" The old evil saw that he had caused trouble by slipping the tongue, and hurriedly apologized: "I didn't mean to be sarcastic!

"Hmph!" Mrs. Turner glared at the old evil and said, "Spare you this time, you can't associate me with the slave trader next time, people are beautiful and kind rainbow dragons, how can they do slave trade?"

"Yes, yes, you definitely wouldn't do such a thing!" the old evil immediately said seriously. At the same time, he said with serious contempt in his heart, 'You didn't do less!'

"Hmph!" Mrs. Turner nodded with satisfaction when she heard the old evil's words, "Since this is the case, then we will settle it as such, and I will go back to find a buyer now!"

"Okay!" the old evil nodded, and at the same time did not forget to instruct, "The sooner the better!

"Yes, I see!" said Mrs. Turner, then nodded goodbye to Broken Thread, and flew away.

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As soon as Mrs. Turner disappeared, the old evil remembered something, and hurriedly asked Po Lasser: "Oh, Brother Po Lasser, I forgot to ask just now, how do we deliver the goods?

"Haha, no, it's so troublesome!" Po Lasser immediately laughed and said, "When those guys come, just let them arrest them themselves!

"Isn't it, that's okay?" said the old evil in surprise.

(To be continued)