Today's fourth watch, call Huahua, VIP, Collection, and K tickets The fat man is also a person who has been in the officialdom for a long time, how can he not understand what is in this box, he opened the lid of the box with pretense of displeasure, and was almost blinded by the golden light that shot out of it, and slowly closed the lid of the box, and the fat man's face instantly became pleasant, "Haha, come here, and be so polite."
The smiling little eyes were almost gone, and only two were sewn on the fleshy face.
Long Yu smiled slightly, with these two boxes of "tea", he couldn't help himself with any kind of complaints.
"My lord, about the matter of me being complained" Long Yu struck while the iron was hot, Huang Cancan's gold coin was placed in front of him, and the fat man was not a fool, "Those complaints are just the boring actions of some boring people, and the general doesn't have to care too much."
The fat man removed all the troubles of Long Yu with a word.
"Then thank you, sir, I will come to visit you more when I have time."
Long Yu hopes that this guy will not accept his belongings, so that this officialdom can be saved, but the coverage rate of ten officials and nine greed is really high here, and the smiling fat man couldn't put it down and touched the edge of the box, and his voice was very crooked: "Definitely, you must come often." ” Long Yu came out of the room with a smile, and as soon as the door was closed, his face turned cold, "Come and come often, your sister" Long Yu looked at the title of the head of the complaint department, thinking that no one wants to come to this place often.
"Let's go, let's go back."
When they got out, Yi Shuihan waited outside the door, and there were staff members passing by in the corridor from time to time, and no one's eyes would stay on them for a while.
"That's it," Yi Shuihan asked softly.
"Of course, two thousand gold coins is a lot of money, let alone cash."
Long Yu returned softly, and the two of them left the Commander's Mansion, which symbolized the hub of the Eastern District.
Since the dog meat incident, Filina seems to have disappeared, and has never appeared again, Long Yu is also happy to be at ease, going up to the city tower to drink tea every day, if he is really free, he will ask Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan to go to the city to drink and have fun, anyway, the money in the waist bag is sent by others, and it is not distressing to spend it.
These days, Long Yu is busy running to the slave market, since the last time he bought this batch of minotaurs, Long Yu planned to get some stronger inferior races back, but it's a pity, pick and choose, there are not many strong slaves in batches, today is no exception, after lunch Long Yu hurried to the slave market alone, I heard a shop here say that the person in charge of the slave market wants to sell slaves, and this time the slaves are rare military slaves.
Military slaves are different from the slaves sold in the slave market, they also have another name in the army, called death squad members, these people are people who have committed serious crimes, and each of them is a bad kind that is not sorry to die millions of times, of course, there are also wronged ones, but in the current market, wronged or something, it is only the end of the poor who have no money.
Even the death squad slaves used as cannon fodder on these battlefields rarely have High Elves among them, and they are sent here unless they are really heinous, and the largest number of military slaves are the Spartators, the only race to openly fight against the High Elves in this other dimension, the Spartators are naturally tall, aggressive, and creative.
The repeated oppression of the High Elves finally aroused the anger of the Spartators, and the rebellion of Spartato caused the Holy City and the Temple to jointly launch the Battle of Spartatar, and in one fell swoop, this once glorious small country was directly erased from the map, but the Spartators did not die, some of them were captured, some managed to escape, and those who escaped hid in the mountains and some places that were not easy to be found by the High Elves, and continued their journey of resistance.
And those Spartator captives, almost all of them were relegated to slaves in the army, in the war to conquer other races or some kind of powerful monsters, the Spartators' death squads are all charged in the front line, the death squads are a cruel place, only those who have experienced more than five years of immortality, can obtain the right to leave the death squads, and this departure from the death squads, not to say that they will be free from then on, but continue to be sold as goods in the slave farm, but compared to the precarious life of the death squads, they are sold in the slave farms, Apparently can live longer.
Long Yu came to them today, and he didn't die after five years of battlefield, which means that these people must be the best war talents who have experienced a hundred battles, since the high elves stupidly sold them, then Long Yu didn't mind buying them for himself as a reserve of military power.
In order to better sell them, the slave market took the opportunity to carry out a promotional activity of the slave trade, and all kinds of best-selling female and male slaves were driven to the stage to scratch their heads and make poses.
The high elves in the audience were screaming and shouting loudly, and some nobles were even more exaggerated, and they threw out a bag of coins directly, and pulled the slave girl they liked into their car.
Long Yu looked at these peach-colored transactions very calmly, he was not interested in slave girls or anything, after an hour, the dishes that Long Yu was really interested in were put on the table, and the Sbato man who was full of strong muscles was carried to the stand, this is an adult man with a height of one meter nine, short green hair, maroon eyes, eyebrows inserted into the temples like a long sword, it looks very domineering, especially the eyes, cold with domineering, at first glance it is not good.
The slave was held in a cage by four or five finger-thick chains, and his eyes looked indifferently at the High Elves surrounding the audience, and the man's chapped lips raised in disdain.
"Spartato man, big hands, tameable, unit price of five hundred," said the official in charge of the sale, standing on the stage as if reading an official document.
"Five hundred, my god is really expensive" In this slave market, the value of five hundred is considered sky-high, and these Spartato men are not skilled slave girls or slaves with outstanding appearance, selling such a high price is obviously a bit overestimated people's affordability, the crowd complained and picky, and soon, more than ten minutes passed, but none of the transactions were successful.
"My lord, I think it's necessary to lower the price."
The official who had just read the official document whispered to a man in a full-length black robe beside him, who covered his entire body in a black robe, and his face was covered by a large hood, and only his emaciated chin and slightly blue stubble could be seen.
"Wait, these people are going to sell for a good price, and I expect them to change their mounts."
The man in the black robe was obviously unwilling to sell at a low price, and the official had to accept it, but in his heart he didn't think that such a price could be sold, the Spartators were savage and aggressive, although the seller had his own methods to help the buyer tame them, but this taming was different from the taming of pets, it was just a deterrent, and buying it back, except for the caretaker's yard, there was no benefit at all.
"I don't know, how many such slaves are there" Long Yu looked around and no one seemed to be interested, and stood up by himself.
The official in charge of sales on the stage had a bright eye, and hurriedly replied: "There are a hundred."
"One hundred, I'll take them all."
Long Yu said cleanly, the official on the stage looked stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Sir, I heard you right, you want it all" Long Yu nodded affirmatively, "I have two thousand more, these slaves, my young master wants it" Suddenly, there was a shout from the crowd, Long Yu turned his head in surprise and looked over, several high elves wearing aristocratic costumes squeezed away the surrounding microscopic crowd very brutally, and walked over with an arrogant face.
Coincidentally, Long Yu had even met him once, he was the Templar who was holding Long Yu with a knife in the house that Long Yu rented temporarily, the Boboli who followed Filina.
"A hundred slaves, that's fifty-two thousand gold coins, how about it, the price is right" Talking next to Boboli was a very obscene-looking High Elf, this guy looked flattering, definitely comparable to a pug.
The official looked at Long Yu who was standing aside, and looked at the black-robed man behind him with a little hesitation, although the nobleman's bid price was much higher, but according to the trading practice, Long Yu first asked for the price, and then reached the seller's price standard, to some extent, their trading relationship has been established, if the trader is replaced, it will undoubtedly be very impolite to sell the goods to the nobleman who appeared later at a high price.
"Come here."
The black-robed man signaled, the official took a few steps back, and the black-robed man left after muttering a few words, leaving the official alone on the stage.
"My young master has spoken, hurry up and trade."
The flattering High Elf shouted haughtily, and glanced at Long Yu inadvertently, his eyes full of contempt.
"A petty official with the size of a sesame mung bean also learns to raise slaves, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is."
Perhaps it was Long Yu's calm attitude that made Boboli unable to hold his breath, and Boboli opened his mouth to speak, pointing directly at Long Yu.
"An official with a sesame mung bean should always be an official, it's better than some people following behind a woman's ass as a follower."
Long Yu replied very disdainfully, Boboli suddenly changed color, the identity of this temple guardian knight, but he asked his father to get it because he thought it was fun, and he really liked Filina, although Filina has never shown a special affection for him, but nobles always want face.
Long Yu's words seemed to stab him in the sore spot, Boboli stared at Long Yu viciously, and got it word by word: "Don't you want to buy these slaves, I have a dispute with you, in this holy city, I still don't believe it, you countryman will really be arrogant."
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Long Yu glanced at the stage, according to Boboli's identity and his bid, nine times out of ten these slaves will fall into his hands, but Long Yu is not a pity, without the Spartatar, he can seek other slaves, but here, to do some fearless fighting with Boboli, it is a little funny
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