Chapter 115 Mokvander II
The assistant smiled and said, "Pretty a special name, isn't it? They can claim to be gourmets among ogres." I need to remind you, though, that these are two very clever ogres. No matter what, they are all ogres, they are the ones who treat us as food, and their intelligence does not affect their appetite. The smarter the ogre, the more dangerous they are, don't expect them to have any legal notions, and don't expect their loyalty. Their loyalty will only be given to the strong who can kill them at any time. ”
At this point, Tiramisu behind the iron fence cried out in dissatisfaction: "Humans! Don't think of us as ordinary ogres, we are gourmets!"
Richard laughed too, the two ogres were indeed interesting, but he was going to read all seven prisons before making a decision. Richard had been assured before he came that Lord Mofan would prepare a special batch of slaves for him, and the quality of this pair of goods was very good, and it was obvious that the lord attached great importance to the entrustment of the Grand Priest of Van Lin, and did not perfunctory. However, not everyone can bring it, and the temporary plane tunnel can accommodate a limited number of teleporters.
There were mages, warriors, killers, and even a priest among the slaves! A real priest! Able to kidnap all the priests of the true gods of faith and turn them into slaves, Richard was a little curious about Mofan's true background.
In addition, there is an elven bard who is also very special, he actually has a quarter of human blood, and the other three-quarters is a relatively rare Sun Elf bloodline. He is very handsome, and he completely continues the beauty of the elves, and if he changes his clothes, he will be a big beauty.
The last prison caught Richard's attention, and it was actually a female Dark Elf warrior inside. She has the typical traits of dark elves, arrogant, **, and murderous intent, as well as slightly dark skin and long silver hair.
When Richard saw her, she was cowering in the shadows in the corner of the cell, keeping out the sunlight shining on her, the dark elves' attributes made her almost one with the shadows, and if she didn't pay attention, she would almost lose sight of the past. During the day, the power of the Dark Elves is limited, but by night, they become the most dangerous enemies. This is a warrior, not the most feared priestess in the Dark Elves. Despite this, the price that Mo Fan gave her reached 60,000 gold coins, which was more expensive than the two ogres combined.
However, it is also true that ogre slaves have no other purpose than to fight, and the main use of the beautiful young Dark Elf girl is not on the battlefield, but on a large and comfortable bed. At least for most of the aristocracy, this is one of the unquestionable pricing guidelines.
After a circle, the assistant asked, "How is it, do you have a satisfactory goal?"
Richard was still thinking about it, but the quicksand behind him suddenly interjected: "Choose the ogre, and that elven bard." ”
Seeing Richard's inquiring gaze, Quicksand said with a thick sense of weariness, "They have the potential to rush into the Sanctuary, but no one else can." ”
"Can you detect their potential?" asked Richard in surprise. If he's not mistaken, when he first entered Deep Blue, he had also been tested for potential, but the so-called routine test was almost as long and complicated as magic reality.
Quicksand nodded and added, "But the price is very large, and it consumes my gods." If I detect a few more people, I'll be downgraded. ”
Richard shook his head, walked up to his assistant, pointed to the ogre and the elven poet, and said, "I want three." ”
The assistant was a little surprised, and glanced back at the Dark Elf warrior, not quite understanding why Richard didn't choose her, she had more than one purpose. This was a private collection collected by the lord for a certain nobleman, and when he learned that the quicksand of Daybreak was also on the list of peers, he added this good item to the supply list with a stroke of a pen. But when he looked at the elven poets again, he was thoughtful. The great nobles had a wide range of interests, and this male elven poet also had more than one use, even more than the female elves.
The assistant, who felt that he had figured it out, no longer questioned Richard's decision, but took the trouble to explain the precautions with due diligence: "The last thing I need to remind you is that slaves are slaves, especially these guys, although they are good goods, they are not slaves of their own volition. So you can't have any illusions about their loyalty, you need to be vigilant at all times, and be prepared to punish disobedient guys with strong means. ”
"It's okay, I have the Magic Slavery Scroll. With that, Richard took out three scrolls of magical servitude.
"Magical Bondage...... Understood, please forget what I just said. The assistant said respectfully, but he was deeply disapproving. The Magical Slavery Scroll is indeed the best guarantee of loyalty, but that also depends. The value of three scrolls is almost the same as that of three slaves, so it is better to buy a few more slaves than to waste them so much. There are many ways to tame slaves, and at most one or two are lost.
Both the Ogre and the Elven Bard honestly let the magic scroll work on themselves, and then followed Richard away.
Along the way, the elven bard details his life and skills in poetic language. His name is Oral Fluffy Wind, a powerful Sun Elf warrior and a descendant of a beautiful half-elf. Because of the impurity of his bloodline, he was ostracized by the elven tribe at birth, had to wander with his mother, and then was captured by adventurers and became a slave at a very young age. However, the advantages of bloodline and talent gradually became apparent as Orar grew. With no special training, Oral also grew up to be an eighth-level bard and had a good hand at archery. He is 30 years old, and he is a thick-blooded half-elf who has a natural lifespan of 200 years, but he has just reached adulthood.
As for his profession as a bard, he is a strange mixture of a priest, a mage, and a killer, known for his support in battle. However, this profession was not chosen by Orar himself, but was cultivated by slave traders for the pleasure of the great noble masters. His handsome appearance, outstanding singing voice, and the blessing of the bard's state can make the guests of the entire banquet feel relaxed and even smither.
Back at Mokvand, Richard settled the fees for a few slaves with Lord Movan, purchased some equipment for them in the market, and without resting, boarded the ships that had been prepared in the harbor and sailed for the predetermined island.
It was a large ocean-going ship capable of carrying 500 people, and everyone on board was from Akmund or the Temple of the Eternal Dragon, and they were all strictly screened and investigated. In addition to sailors and soldiers, the ship also brought dozens of craftsmen of all kinds, as well as as ten low-level mages.
The destination of the trip was an island that had never been officially recorded on the map of the League, and according to the general law of the mainland, he could declare the island his own after landing on the island as Richard. And Richard had already chosen a name for the island, which was called Samon. This is a word in the Old Elven language that means the beginning of all things.
The people on board this sea ship will be the first settlers on the island of Salmon and the first people of Richard. For this, Richard owed Akmund another 150,000 gold coins.
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