Chapter 17, Trivia in Crete While classmate Wang Qiu was doing business and treating illnesses and saving lives in a very ethical manner, Senior Sister Ma Tong led three former Japanese police officers through the bustling market, preparing to do some less ethical things.
Specifically, visiting the slave market.
What is a slave market?
It was a place where humans were sold like livestock.
It was full of violence, barbarity and blood.
It was almost the darkest manifestation of human society.
However, if you look at it from another angle, a group of cute and loving girls standing in a row, wooing, abusing and nurturing, it is so evil and wonderful, it is like hell and heaven.
Facing such an evil place, as a Lily girl with evil thoughts, how could Senior Sister Ma Tong not visit it?
Her original intention of coming to the slave market this time was exactly as many people imagined, she came specifically to keep cute girls.
At this moment, she was walking in front wearing a red sportswear, followed by three former police officers: Miyamoto Masaru, Matsushima Miyu, and Nakaoka Asami, all wearing police uniforms.
There is also a large group of palace guards and maids from the Minoa royal family outside, who are responsible for serving as guides and bargaining for several distinguished guests.
Although the whole scene was very grand, Miyamoto Masaru and the two policewomen were not in a good mood, or in other words, they were very conflicted.
"Miss Ma Tong, do we really need to buy such a large number of female slaves?
This makes people feel very guilty."
Police officer Miyamoto, who has always been known for his honesty and integrity, muttered with a troubled expression, "I have raided human traffickers who abducted women from the Philippines to Japan several times in the past, but I didn't expect that now they are wearing police uniforms to buy slaves.
This makes me What should I say?"
"Chief Miyamoto, please forget all the laws and morals of that world, otherwise in this cruel era, you will suffer enough for this."
Miss Ma Tong rolled her eyes and scolded, "First of all, It is now the fourteenth century BC, not the twenty-first century, and all civilized countries in the world are in the stage of slavery.
Slaves are legal everywhere and no one You will sympathize with their misery, and at most you will only lament their misfortune; secondly, if you don’t buy some female slaves as soon as possible, how can you solve the problem of the imbalance of the male-female ratio among the more than 200 immigrants?
You can’t persuade those who follow you.
Do Japanese men have sex with each other or play games with one woman and two men in bed?
I don’t think most men are interested in sharing their wives with others.”
In response to Miss Ma Tong's mercilessly harsh words, Miyamoto opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but fell silent in the end.
After surviving the zombie craze and the global nuclear war, the surviving elderly and children in Bedlord City basically chose to stay in underground shelters, just to live a stable life.
The vast majority of the two hundred and forty-two immigrants who followed Doraemon to another world are vigorous young adults, and among them there are one hundred and sixty-nine men, but only seventy-three women.
If internal strife breaks out among these young men because of competition for spouses, Mr.
Masaru Miyamoto, as the leader of the immigrant group, is indeed responsible for solving the problem of getting married and starting a family for them.
However, Miss Ma Tong's next words made the blood pressure in the former police officer's brain soar again.
"Furthermore, from the plots I have read in some comics, it seems that it is also very common in Japan to kidnap cute girls into secret rooms and auction them off like slaves.
You are the host of the city police station.
The deputy director is considered a powerful figure, and because of his profession, he often has to deal with people in the criminal world, haven't he seen similar scenes before?"
Hey, Miss Ma Tong, you also said that those are all exaggerated plots made up.
Don’t confuse fantasy with reality.
Poor Sergeant Masaru Miyamoto couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and complained in his heart, feeling as if his forehead was covered with black lines.
Well, the culture of modern Japanese society in this regard is indeed not very good.
The socialization of female students in school is very common in all parts of Japan.
Bubble bath girl shops that provide customers with h-services while bathing are also everywhere. , Happy Streets crowded with pornographic nightclubs can be found in almost every big city.
It is also common for seemingly virtuous housewives to find lovers behind their backs to extinguish fires and earn pocket money by filming.
But to say that young women are kidnapped on a large scale and trained into slaves for auction is basically just the imagination of cartoonists and novelists.
If the bosses of red light districts import "special professional girls" from Eastern Europe or Southeast Asia, then Perhaps a similar scene may occur.
But at least in Japan, social security is far from being corrupted to such an extent.
In fact, in those special photos, alien monsters and Ultraman visit Tokyo every few days.
Find me a wild one.
Come out and show me the Ultraman or little monster.
Besides, you, a young girl, are openly discussing with us whether you should have any moral integrity or not.
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Well, Senior Sister Ma Tong said that the lower limit of her moral integrity is like the clouds in the sky.
You can see it but you can never touch it.
"Well, Miss Ma Tong, although you are right, the trade of slaves still feels too inhumane to everyone.
If you want to find marriage partners for the men in the team, it seems that you can let them marry the local indigenous people."
The little policewoman Asami Nakaoka raised her hand and timidly interjected, "Our colony shouldn't be an uninhabited island, right?"
"Intermarry with the aboriginal people.
Although the place is sparsely populated, there seem to be a few nomadic tribes nearby.
But I don't think this is a good idea, Asami-chan."
Ma Tong glanced at her with a strange look, and then replied, "To this vast world, the colonial town that more than two hundred of you are going to establish is like a fragile boat in the vast sea.
Any storm could destroy it completely.
Arrange those young men who can’t find a partner to intermarry with the nearby natives.
But how do you know that the other party will welcome you strangers with open arms instead of using swords, guns, bows and arrows to express hostility?
Not everyone in the world likes you.
A bunch of new neighbors Moreover, even if the nearby tribes are friendly and willing to intermarry, how can you guarantee that the women who marry in will safely give birth to children and support their husbands and children, instead of having ulterior motives and scheming to act as insiders for their own tribe at any time?
Prepare to kill all your men and snatch your women as slaves.
You must know that during the process of European conquest and colonization of various continents, many similar incidents occurred, such as colonial towns being massacred by Indian tribes.
But you are even more miserable than the white European colonists at that time.
Finally, most of the nomadic tribes over there are black people, and as far as I know, most of the yellow people in East Asia like blond and blue-eyed ocean horses, but don't like curly-haired and dark-skinned African girls.
Your Japanese men over there, It’s not like the taste is so weird that black is considered beautiful.”
"Black people, are we going to immigrate to Africa?
That would be a bit troublesome," Officer Miyamoto frowned and muttered.
"So, for the sake of safety in colonial towns, I suggest buying some slave girls that you like in Crete and bringing them there.
On the one hand, to balance the gender issue, on the other hand, they are also foreigners in the colony, and they are different from Africa.
There is no friendship or relationship among the aboriginal people, and they are not likely to betray or betray you, as long as you don't abuse them too harshly.
In addition, compared to black girls, white Mediterranean girls are definitely more in line with your aesthetics.
That’s why I insist on bringing you here to pick out the goods together.”
Senior Sister Ma Tong explained calmly, "After all, there seems to be some subtle differences between the aesthetic values of us Chinese and you Japanese.
If I accidentally bring back a group of ugly women in your opinion, I'm afraid it will It makes everyone look bad.”
To explain, in modern and modern times, the North African region west of Egypt has long been dominated by the white race.
But before the birth of Mediterranean civilization, the humans living there were a mixture of black and white skin colors, and it was even likely that the majority were black.
It was not until around the 10th century BC that the Phoenicians and Greeks began to colonize North Africa on a large scale.
The skin color of North African residents would become whiter and whiter, and the number of black people with relatively backward civilization would decrease day by day.
They had to Retreating step by step toward the Atlantic Ocean and the interior, just like the Indians facing the westward movement of white immigrants.
But even in the era of the Roman Empire, Morocco, the westernmost tip of North Africa, was still a predominantly black country.
Maclin, the only black emperor of the ancient Roman Empire, was born there in the early 3rd century.
It was not until the Arab conquest movement broke out and fought all the way from Mecca to Spain that the black power was completely suppressed south of the Sahara Desert, making North Africa the homeland of the white race, or the Arabs.
In short, after a serious and ethical discussion, they came to the front of a slave-trading tent area.
These slave-trading caravans occupied a large area, and there were many merchants and local islanders.
Watching the "goods" around.
Obviously, the real slave market these days is not like those described in those H movies and harem anime, with piles of lolita and swarms of beauties, but mostly male laborers, so you can smell it from a long distance away.
There was a faint stench, which made it feel more like a livestock market.
Most of the male slaves brought here to be sold are "cheap goods" who can only do menial and heavy chores.
They look so skinny, shaky, and unkempt that they look like refugees fleeing famine.
Of course, there are also some higher-priced "professional talents", such as chefs who are good at baking bread, musicians who know how to play musical instruments, strong men who are good at taming animals, etc.
Their appearance is a little more energetic.
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Since clothing materials in this era were expensive, the price of a suit of clothing was sometimes almost the same as that of a slave.
Therefore, these male slaves were basically naked, with only a rope tied around their waists for Matsushima Miyu and Nakaoka Asami.
The policewoman blushed.
Of course, the time travelers are not here to buy coolie muscular men this time.
The palace manager has already informed the slave merchants about this matter.
Therefore, as soon as they saw Ma Tong and others arriving here in a crowd, a waiter led them to a wooden platform surrounded by a fence with a flattering look on his face.
The place had obviously been cleaned and decorated with locally sourced wildflowers.
Inside the fence stood a dozen female slaves, all of whom had beautiful looks and curvy figures.
Their plump breasts and perky buttocks were vaguely visible under a few small pieces of cloth.
Many men gathered around the fence with radiant faces, their eyes flickering over the slave girl's body, and they loudly made vulgar and explicit comments.
What is even more incredible to modern people, but what the ancients took for granted is that there are also many rich-looking women who come here to buy slave girls.
The slave merchant who was in charge of the transaction was a middle-aged dwarf.
Although he looked ordinary, his movements were unambiguous.
A fat man in rich clothes pointed at a certain female slave and said he wanted to see the goods.
The short seller immediately waved his hand. , the soft whip wrapped around his wrist swished at that The slave girl was whipped across her chest, making the slave girl flinch.
The strength of this whip was just right.
It did not hurt the slave girl's skin, but only rolled away the piece of cloth that was loosely wrapped around her body.
This whip whip The trick of taking off clothes is obviously also a gimmick for selling slaves.
As a result, everyone onlookers applauded and praised the seller's superb whipping skills.
At the same time, a palace maid who brought Ma Tong and the others introduced the wonderful features of these "high-end female slaves" with a smile: "These are female slaves sold from the Kingdom of Mitanni.
They are the best among female slaves.
They have received special training since childhood.
They have soft bodies, docile temperaments, and delicate skin on their hands and feet.
They cannot do heavy work, but Everyone can sing and dance a little, but the most special thing is her They know how to make men happy, and almost all of them have superb skills, so they are loved by nobles from all over the world.
They sometimes give them to each other as precious gifts, so they are in short supply and are very rare.
You can't just buy them if you want.
It’s good luck to meet him this time.”
"In other words, this is a group of canaries that are good at singing and dancing.
It sounds good.
It doesn't matter that they can't do heavy work, but it's okay to take care of themselves.
If you still have others to serve them, then...
It’s too much trouble” "Haha, don't worry about this.
They are slaves, not princesses, and they are not that delicate.
They can still wash and cook by themselves, but if they are asked to weave and cultivate the land, they will not be able to do it."
"Then it's no problem.
We all want these Mitanni female slaves.
The price is whatever they want.
Go and buy them for us."
Ma Tong touched her chin and took a rough look at their appearance and posture, and found that they were basically in line with her own aesthetics.
After discussing with the blushing Miyamoto and the two policewomen who were too embarrassed to lift their heads, Ma Tong After saying this, he turned back and gave instructions to the palace maid.
"But, isn't this quantity too different?
I remember I said before that I was going to buy about a hundred."
She counted the female slaves again and found that there were only twelve in total, so she couldn't help but curl her lips and ask.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, Mitanni female slaves are very rare goods.
We can only collect so many here at the same time."
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A fat slave trader hurriedly came over and explained with a smile on his face, "However, we have many other female slaves, of all nationalities and ages.
All distinguished guests, please come over here, and I promise to let you You are satisfied”oshow7: