on the streets.

"Lord Luo Ling, why do you want to leave the matter of selling medicine to someone else?"

"Wouldn't it be more profitable to sell it yourself?"

Freya asked, confused.

"Leave it to a professional businessman to do it, the speed of money is faster, and there is also a guarantee of channels,"

"We don't have time to do business, and making money isn't the main job,"

"The brave should think about how to save the world."

Luo Ling replied.

Is that what a brave man should do?

At that time, he might as well be a doctor and learn more skills, which is much more meaningful than this.

"Worthy of an adult,"

"Really well thought out,"

"Speaking of which, where are we going now?"

Freya's face was full of curiosity.

"To the place where slaves were bought and sold"

Luo Ling replied.

The price of slaves is generally not expensive, and he can see clearly at a glance what is talented, and loyalty can also be cultivated.

If you want to get a strong and excellent partner, this is the most convenient shortcut.

"Slaves?"

Freya was taken aback.

"Don't you like this kind of place?"

He asked.

"Isn't it pathetic to be a slave or something?"

"Deprived of liberty to listen to the orders of others......"

Freya sighed.

Belch?

Can you say such a thing?

Luo Ling almost couldn't help laughing.

Freya had really become a completely different person, with no idea of her past.

"Aren't adventurers much more useful than slaves?"

Freya said again.

Level 20 adventurers are still easy to find, while in the slave market, the highest is generally level 10.

"Freya will listen to me, right?"

Luo Ling said softly, reaching out to stroke her cheek.

"Hmm."

Freya blushed and nodded.

"Adventurers are not like Freya, those who act in their own interests,"

"When danger arises, they think first of all,"

"At this point, those guys are inferior to slaves."

Luo Ling said.

"I see,"

"In order to save the world, Lord Luo Ling needs to do this, right?"

Freya seems to have misunderstood something.

Luo Ling smiled silently, and did not deny her guess.

Less.

The two of them walked into a large slave shop.

The shop is lavishly decorated, with various slaves being held in metal cages.

Quite a few people of status will also come here, with guards by their side.

"Welcome."

A diminutive old man walked out.

"I want a slave."

Lo Zero gets straight to the point.

"I'll take my chances, guest, but the prices of our products are quite high."

The old man said very tactfully.

The clothes on Luo Ling's body didn't look like those worn by rich people, and they were no different from ordinary adventurers.

To sum up:

It doesn't look like a rich man.

"Is that enough?"

He threw the package full of gold coins over.

The twenty-eight gold coins that had just been obtained, plus the four gold coins that had been carried inside, made a total of thirty-two gold coins.

"What a faux pas,"

"You two, please go this way."

The old man smiled apologetically.

The vast majority of slaves cost no more than thirty gold coins, which is more than enough.

"What kind of slave do you want?"

"Labor slaves, battle slaves, or sex slaves?"

The old man was much more enthusiastic.

"Battle Slave."

Luo Ling replied calmly.

His gaze swept around the hall, and he didn't find anything particularly worth paying attention to.

Needless to say, the level is all low-level.

"Nothing else?"

Luo Ling asked.

"Of course there is,"

"Please come with me."

The old man carried a lighted oil lamp and led them into a large basement.

The underground cells are incarcerated by a variety of battle slaves, mostly sub-people, the native race of Geolar.

Men were secretly hunted and sold as slaves.

Monkey Clan, Gray Wolf Clan, Fox Clan......

After looking at several prison cells, Luo Ling still didn't gain anything.

Through the emerald eyes, the talents of these slaves can be clearly seen, and without exception, they are all garbage.

It doesn't matter the level, you can cultivate it slowly anyway.

But the talent is low, and even he can't change it.

"Which one do you have your eye on?"

The old man smiled.

"Nothing, anything else?"

Luo Ling shook his head in disappointment.

"The others are just defective goods."

"Let me see."

"Yes."

Soon after, Lotin and Freya arrive in a special cell.

"As you can see, these slaves are sick,"

"It won't be long before it gets disposed of."

The old man said.

These are all subhumans who are destined to be abandoned, and they will not live long.

Two fox clans, one ice wolf clan.

It's all teenage girls.

Looking at their appearance, they are also infected with that toxin, and their bodies are in a very bad condition.

"The girl of the Ice Wolf Clan."

Luo Ling's gaze looked at one of them.

She sat quietly, covered in white hair, hair, skin, wolf ears, and wolf tail.

He was about fourteen years old.

Haggard and frail, but still very beautiful.

What's even more surprising is that she is obviously suffering from a disease, and even adults will roll on the ground in pain, but she can endure this pain.

She even looked resentfully at Luo Ling and the old man who walked in.

His eyes were as fierce as a wolf.

"Guest, if you take a fancy to her, you're out of sight,"

"She's powerful, but the upper limit of the level is only seven, and it is impossible to become stronger in the future."

The old man couldn't help but persuade.

Among the subhumans, this kind of fighting slave is completely unqualified.

Luo Ling didn't answer, just probed with his emerald eyes.

Race: Ice Wolf

Name: Instant

Class: Ice Wolf Warrior

Grade: 7

State:

Mana: 27/27

Physical Attack: 20

Physical Defense: 15

Mana Attack: 20

Mana Resistance: 15

Speed: 21

Level cap: 7

Talents:

Mana: 76

Physical Attack: 105

Physical Defense: 71

Mana Attack: 106

Mana Resistance: 71

Speed: 108

Total Talents: 537

Skill:

Elven Magic (Ice) Lv2

Werewolf Fighting Lv. 2

Ability:

Ice Elf's Family Lv2: Protected by the Ice Elf. The mana automatically regenerates at a rate that increases, and the accuracy and power of the elven magic (ice) increase

Ice Wolf King's bloodline Lv2: Physical ability increases. The power of Werewolf Fighting increases. Can wrap itself around itself with the aura of ice.

He is very young, but he has excellent professional talent and bloodline.

If you want to say that the average talent of subhumans is 400, more than 500 is indeed a genius in a million.

There is only a level cap of seven?

In the case of Lo Zero, this defect is not a problem at all.

How much can it be cultivated?

The girl wears a slave collar around her neck, a magical restraint prop made specifically for subhumans.

As soon as a slave wants to harm a human being, severe pain spreads throughout the body.

She was seriously ill and wore a collar, but she still looked at the old man and Luo Ling angrily.

There is no doubt that she has extraordinary willpower.

The blue eyes that shone like jewels, and the fire of hatred burned in them.

Luo Ling approached slightly.

She lunged at her.

In order to wait for Luo Zero to enter her attack range, she waited patiently for this moment.

"Shut up!"

The old man let out a loud shout.

Before the claws of the moment could attack Luo Ling, the collar around her neck suddenly contracted, and she fell in an instant.