Chapter 301

With Sean's soft voice, everyone couldn't help looking down Sean's eyes.

That's a barbarian.

He is not much different from ordinary barbarians. He has the same beard, dirty hair due to bonding, and a significantly bigger and stronger figure than ordinary people - his muscles are clear and full of a masculine smell. The only difference is that his skin is not the common wheat color or bronze color of barbarians, but a light red similar to red copper.

This is the unique skin color of barbarians in the wilderness.

Underground in the wilderness, there are various mineral veins with extremely rich reserves, the most of which is red copper. Because the red copper vein is close to the surface, its mineral quality has completely affected the groundwater of the oasis and the daily necessities of some other tribes. Therefore, the skin of barbarians in the wilderness shows a light red, but magically, it has no effect on other races.

Cecilia looked at the barbarian and said in surprise, "that's... What's the name of the hammer?"

"Heavy hammer." Sean narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "the former deputy head of the snake mercenary regiment of habinder is also one of the candidates for a tribal chief here in the wilderness. Andre, are you sure the people standing there are slaves? "

"Yes, yes." Andre was a little surprised, "those people are really slaves, at least now The chieftain candidate has a different value. "

"What do you mean?" Sean asked.

"To be a tribal chieftain candidate, at least the potential is absolutely excellent." Andre explained, "such slaves are not easy to catch, because every tribe will protect these candidates. However, once captured, they can generally sell at a high price. Even if these trade points dare not let people sell slaves because of the rules, they usually send private people to contact and buy them in advance. "

"So do you think the other party knows the value of this person?"

"It's hard to say." Andre hesitated for a moment, still afraid to draw a conclusion.

"Go and have a look."

Since Sean came to a conclusion, naturally no one dared not follow, so people immediately followed.

But at the moment, there are more than 100 people around the gate of the chasing wind tribe. The noise is very loud, and people can't tell what they are shouting. Maybe I saw that Sean's team was indeed very elite, so when the army came face to face, the noise began to lighten gradually, and even finally completely quieted down. Most people were naturally very curious about the sudden arrival of the army.

After all, Sean's team has forty bears.

As the bear people of the orcs, they have an extremely large body, which is naturally better than the barbarians. However, in the wilderness, under normal circumstances, bear people are synonymous with slaves, and slaves in the wilderness are equal to gold coins, so the fate of single bear people is usually not good. Even if bear people appear in groups, as long as the number is not too large, powerful slave capture teams dare to eat them.

Because of this, even if people of the tribe dare to dress up to trade here, they will only be barbarians, not orcs, gray elves or other races. So when Sean's team approached, everyone present looked into the bear's eyes, just like a ferocious hungry beast.

But no matter how ferocious, slave hunters are definitely the smartest group of people.

Bear people's equipment can't be sophisticated. After all, although there is no shortage of ore veins in the wilderness, it is very lack of forging technology. Any businessman doesn't dare to sell sophisticated equipment here, or even smuggling. The bear men led by Sean, not to mention the impact shield, which is no different from the tower shield, is the heavy hammer and chest protection, which is obviously a high-quality level!

The combat effectiveness of bear people armed like this is absolutely terrible. No slave catcher will act rashly until they find out the bottom line of each other.

Of course, the most important thing is that in addition to the 35 bear people, dozens of other people accompanying them are wearing the unique cloak of the wilderness. People like this are usually peers, so no one makes a move.

The crowd naturally divided into a channel, but only four people entered the channel, while the others kept a tight defensive formation and stood aside. A silent sense of killing made many slave captors' faces change slightly in an instant.

This is definitely a peer with strong strength and deep background.

Andre knew his identity very well, so when he approached, he lifted his hood.

"It's Andre. He's still alive."

"The sand wolf? Didn't you say he died a year ago? "

"It seems that not only did he not die, but also the strength of the team has become stronger."

After seeing Andre reveal his appearance, many exclamatory whispers sounded in the crowd. It is obvious that many people here know Andre. Whether Andre knows them or not is another matter.

But Sean was surprised to hear the whispers in the crowd. Because Andre never mentioned his name before, nor did he say how powerful he was. His performance has always been very regular. It looks like the situation of those tour guides on earth before. But Sean knew that it was definitely not easy to have his own name here in the wilderness, even more difficult than Alfred's name of "scarlet angry lion".

"Are your slaves sold alone or in batches?" In the crowd, Andre's momentum is more in line with the style of an expert at the top of the silver peak. He is not as humble as before in front of Sean. He said straight to the slave traders.

"Bastard! Want to buy us, dream! " Without waiting for the person in charge to reply, the heavy hammer named by Sean to buy had been scolded.

But it was a long whip that responded to him.

The whip pulled on the heavy hammer's chest like a snake. It was just a whip. You could clearly see that the heavy hammer's face suddenly changed, his facial features were almost completely twisted together, and bean sized beads of sweat had been densely covered on his face in an instant.

Sean has now officially stepped into the silver realm, and his vision and sensitivity have naturally been greatly improved, so he clearly sees that this whip has used the power of fighting spirit. This force completely knocked on the bone of the heavy hammer through the skin and muscles without reservation, and obviously used shock means, which would greatly aggravate the pain. It was his ability that the heavy hammer didn't scream under the whip.

"It hasn't been tamed yet." Andre let out a cold sneer of contempt. "You can sell such slaves."

"You are also a colleague. I think you know our difficulties." The face of the person in charge is a little ugly. The curse of the heavy hammer just now is obviously damaging his business. How can he be happy? "Whether it's a single purchase or a batch purchase. But if you buy it in batches, I can make it cheaper. "

Andre glanced at all the slaves present.

There are not many slaves, only 13 people. Each of them wears heavy iron shackles on his feet. I'm afraid the weight is no less than 100 kg. Even in the wilderness, the barbarians here can't move freely. Even if they walk, they can only move step by step. The hands were also bound by iron chains, all tied behind their backs and connected with the iron shackles on their feet. This binding method was enough to make these slaves incapable of fighting.

"These slaves are in double iron shackles... It's very dangerous." Andre's eyes were already impatient.

"They are all soldiers, and their strength is not weaker than that of silver masters." The person in charge wiped the sweat on his forehead, "it took us a lot of effort to capture these slaves. Even the captain was seriously injured. Now we can only return home for treatment, but the journey is not short, so we can only make such a bad decision."

"What's a cheap way?" Andre said faintly.

"Fifty gold coins per person, you take them all." The person in charge immediately replied, "if you want to buy alone, 60 gold coins per person."

"Thirty, each." Andre turned and looked at the person in charge, "they are too dangerous, it's not easy to tame them, and you've used a punishment, and you don't know how many people can survive in the end."

"Forty five!"

"I don't like bargaining." Andre said in a deep voice, "and you know the rules."

When he heard the word "rules", the person in charge suddenly changed his face, but although he was in charge, it seemed that he was not the one who made the decision, which can be seen from the struggle and hesitation on his face.

"Forty gold coins for one person, you take them all." Seeing that the situation seemed a little stalemate, a middle-aged man who had been standing in the crowd suddenly said, "I am the vice captain of this slave hunting team. This time, many people have been sacrificed. In addition to the supply expenses along the way, we also have to pay blood money and the captain's treatment expenses. Otherwise, as long as they go out of the wilderness, the value of these slaves can definitely double. You know the market, so we don't waste time. "

Sean's hand moved slightly. Although the action was very slight, it was caught by many people present. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes focused on Sean.

"It seems that you are the real leader of this team." The middle-aged man's perception is also extremely sharp, even when he turns his head and looks at Sean.

Sean sighed in his heart. His intention was to remind Andre that he could make a deal. However, he didn't expect that the perception ability of people here in the wilderness was so sharp that they deserved to be a group of people wandering on the edge of life and death. Now that his identity had been recognized, Sean naturally had no need to hide anything, but he didn't open his hood, but simply threw out five money bags, and then counted twenty gold coins from another money bag and handed them to the other party: "deal."