Chapter 177

Do you really dare to choose?

Who dares not offend, and who dares to ask for a price at such a time? Isn't this a blatant provocation?

The crowd immediately separated automatically, revealing the appearance of the guy who stood at the end.

A tall and thin man, a face of indifference, like a rock in general, seems to care nothing about the same. Eyes are rare gray

But when they saw the service he was wearing, they all took a breath!

This guy is wearing a robe. Judging from the style of the robe, he should be a servant. However, there is a sign clearly embroidered on his robe

This sign is very familiar to everyone! Because this is the symbol of the temple!

A clergyman?

When he heard that someone was making trouble at this time, Guro was furious. He was about to get angry. When he looked back, he saw the man shouting. He roared to his throat, but he rushed back!

Of the temple?

He doesn't dare to provoke!

What's more, this guy wearing a temple server is obviously just a servant, and behind him, the originally crowded square, I don't know when, has left a large space.

Two snow-white steeds pull an inviting carriage to the end of the crowd. A few waiters around the carriage, with serious expressions, wear royal robes, and at the same time wear a badge representing the temple on their chest.

On the window of the carriage, a light gauze hung down. On the windowsill, a crystal clear little hand was casually put on it. Even every fingertip was delicate.

Gulo was in the imperial capital. Of course, he knew the carriage. He only looked at it once, and the cold sweat that had just faded from his forehead immediately reappeared. He looked back at Dewey, and then at the carriage, with an expression of great embarrassment on his face.

And Dewey, squinting at the carriage.

Because of this carriage, Dewey has seen it too!! And not long ago. Right in front of the palace!

The daughter of the late rebellious prince, who was a saint in the temple, was willing to enter the temple to serve the princess of the gods!

As last time, Dewey stood there, clearly feeling as if there was a gaze through the veil in the window. Look at yourself.

Last time at the gate of the palace, the other party seemed to be peeping at herself in the carriage. Now she is also peeping at herself... So she knows herself clearly, but

Hum... It seems that I came here on purpose!

Dewey smiles and looks at Sandy. "Can people in the temple buy slaves, too?"

This clever boy. At the moment has been a little silly, stammered: "it seems... There are."

To be frank, Dewey didn't want to fight anyone. But the other side is obviously aiming at themselves. Knowing his own identity, he defied so openly

If it's just for a few slaves. Dewey might just laugh it off and leave.

But since the other side is deliberately provocative, young master, why should I bear it?

"A hundred gold coins." Dewey continued to offer without blinking an eye.

The servant went to the side of the carriage and said a word in a low voice. Then he seemed to have been ordered by the owner of the carriage. There was a trace of astonishment in his indifferent expression. Then he coughed and said, "one hundred... One hundred gold coins."

Dewey smiles. This time it's a sneer!

"Two hundred!"

"Two hundred and one." The servant seemed to think it was a bit too aggressive.

Dewey had narrowed his eyes: "three hundred."

"Three hundred... One gold coin."

The slavers above were sweating. The higher the price, the better. But now it seems that both sides are promising people. I'm afraid the money is hot!

Dewey's already offered five hundred.

He is not just fighting, but fighting for face. Otherwise, if it is spread, the young Duchess will lose face in public by the saint of the temple, and his reputation in the aristocratic circle will be affected.

People around. Even the most stupid guy. Also see signs wrong, originally crowded square. The crowd had already separated, leaving a vacant space in the middle. Only duvi, Guro, and one side of the temple stood out in the open space.

At this time, Dewey would never flinch! He doesn't want to do things that lose face in public.

This is not Dewey's recklessness. But since the other side deliberately provocative words, then can not retreat!

Otherwise, even if you withdraw today, the other party will continue to find trouble for themselves in the future! Why don't you just tear your face today, so as not to cover up the trouble!

When the price reached 1000 gold coins, the other side suddenly stopped talking.

On the quiet square, a long voice suddenly came out of the carriage. The voice was very delicate, but there was no feminine charm. On the contrary, it was with a trace of Indifference: "since the Duke doesn't want to give up his love, it's ok... Alas, originally I just took a fancy to the young man on the stage. I thought he was very clean and could clean the altar for me."

duke? As soon as these words came out, many people immediately understood Du Weidi's identity! Recently, a young grand duke appeared in the imperial capital. He was brilliant on the day of the coup. At the same time, he was also a powerful and talented magician. Who doesn't know? This time, the eyes of the people around him looking at Dewey were a lot more awed. The voice in the carriage seemed to smile, but it was quiet. Then he said slowly, "Your Highness, since you insist so much, I'll have to give in." Finish saying, the other party is about to leave apparently, Du Wei suddenly aloud opens a way: "holy daughter highness." His address is somewhat nondescript, but the other side is not only a saint, but also a princess. His Highness's call is not unjust“ Do you have any other instructions, your highness The voice of the saint in the carriage was very flat“ Since you are going to clean the altar, I can send some people to you some other day, but this young man is also my favorite and has great use. "“ "Oh?" The virgin felt that she had let the young Duke eat a hold, and she was still a little proud. After hearing this, she was curious again and asked, "do you want the young Duke to be your magic apprentice?"“ No, "he said Dewey laughed, then said in a loud voice: "I just lack a servant to pour the toilet for me." The one who cleans the altar for you, in my opinion, only needs to pour the toilet for me! Everybody could hear what duvet meant. Many people can't help but want to laugh, but at this time, who dares? The Virgin was silent for a long time, and then there was a faint anger in her voice. She said in a low voice, "let's go!" Looking at the carriage away, Ruolin could not help but whispered: "young master, are you a little aggressive? A thousand gold coins... "Du Wei shook his head, his voice was very serious, and said faintly:" a thousand gold coins to buy a holy virgin, your highness, eat one in public. I think this business is very good. If I could, I'd rather spend 1000 gold coins a day to see this Saint eat in front of me every day. Young master, I can't afford it. " After a pause, his Fox's tail came out with a sly smile: "besides, do you think I really want to spend 1000 gold coins? Hum, these slaves, what's the value of a thousand gold coins? Just now, even a fool could see that we were seeing each other off. Now my identity? This slave dealer should know. Under such circumstances, how dare he sell these slaves to me at a high price of 1000 gold coins? Hum, even if I'm willing to give a thousand gold coins, does he dare to take them? " Sure enough, the next thing didn't surprise Dewey. The slave dealer sent someone to send the sign to Ruolin, but when Ruolin wanted to pay, the other party said in a panic: This is a little gift for the Duke. His master said that he knew that the Duke's house was short of hands, so he would send a group of the best slaves to honor him tomorrow! Looking at him, Guro could not help sighing: who said the Duke was fighting recklessly? have a look! Without spending a coin, the saint ate it in public! Now that his identity has been exposed, Duwei feels that thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at him. It's really meaningless to continue to stroll like this. Taking Ruolin to leave, he walked all the way through the slave market. The "guannufang" beside him was the biggest purpose of Duwei's trip, but now he was not in the mood to continue to visit. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a sharp voice from the high platform of guannufang“ Dewey! Master Dewey! Your highness! Please buy me! Buy me! "