Chapter 239

Slaves in this world have no freedom or human rights.

Some of them were born slaves, some of them were branded as slaves because of the family's crimes, and they became slaves from nobles.

The life and death of a slave is only in the hands of the master. No one cares about the life and death of a slave.

Emperor Fuyao went to the gate of the slave market and looked at the spectacle of crowded people. Three black lines slipped down his forehead.

There are too many people. How can we find the whereabouts of fengfeiyu?

The slave market was full of clearly marked slaves, most of them young men and women, locked in iron cages, hanging in rows, for the buyers to choose.

In the slave market, young people will be bought back by aristocratic families and be called by their servants. If the master's family has a little conscience, they can help the slaves break away from slavery and become normal people.

Young and strong male slaves are usually servants. They work from childhood to old age, and then they are abandoned by their master's family. They are thrown to the mass grave at will. This is how they live a hasty life.

Women who are slightly longer and more attractive will be bought home by men as tools for lust. Once they lose their value, they will be sold for a second time and sold to Qinglou as laborers.

Some poor slaves, at the age of four or five, were bought as bait and transported to the Warcraft forest as fresh food to lure Warcraft to appear. This kind of bait slaves all died miserably.

As soon as emperor Fuyao entered the slave market, there were sellers everywhere shouting.

She noticed a stout boss with a face full of flesh. All he sold were young children. The younger one was about seven or eight years old, while the older one was about twelve or thirteen years old.

When she looked at the young and helpless faces in the cage, the heartstrings were touched.

Slaves have no personal freedom. Some of them are born humble and grew up in iron cages. If they don't have buyers for a long time, they will be sold at a low price by sellers no matter how good they are.

Emperor Fuyao suddenly thought of herself. From the beginning, she lived in the organization, which is an international killer organization, similar to the mercenary.

Since she was a child, she has been subjected to the most cruel training in the organization, all kinds of high-intensity training. The senior personnel of the organization screen and eliminate the children layer upon layer, and the eliminated children will be shot immediately.

When she was a child, she once looked at the bloody scene of her little partner who was eliminated because she didn't insist and was directly executed by the organization in front of her.

At that time, Emperor Fuyao vowed to be the best killer in the organization.

In fact, she was no different from the slave in the cage. She was controlled by others.

Like no personal freedom, born inferior to others, want not to be trampled on, not to be bullied, only their own strong, strong enough that no one can hurt themselves.

Even if you are at the top of the mountain and it's chilly, you have to stand firm.

That's what she used to be.

Now, after seeing the little slaves in the cage, Emperor Fuyao was quite moved.

"Boss, what were you thinking?" Aware of the boss's mood swings, di gouyou asks curiously.

"It's nothing. It's just thinking about the past." Emperor Fuyao raised his lips with a smile.

Now she will be reborn and her fate will be in her own hands!

I'd rather be negative than negative!

The emperor gouyou in the portable space suddenly felt the fierce pride from her. Although he couldn't figure out the heart of the boss at this moment, he faintly felt that the momentum and realm of the boss had helped a little bit!

Although he didn't know what the boss understood in this moment, he understood that this kind of understanding was detached from the realm, which was beneficial and harmless to the boss.

"Boss, fengfeiyu is there!"

Emperor Fuyao looked around. Sure enough, Feng Feiyu, who had been wandering around the slave market, just stopped at the rough boss's stall.

"How do you sell clean male slaves?" Feng Feiyu thoughtfully swept the cages in front of the stall, and his eyes stayed in a cage.

When the boss saw that the business was coming, he grinned and said, "ten thousand gold coins each."

Emperor Fuyao thought a little, sighed in his heart, here ten thousand gold coins can determine a person's future, it is really terrible cheap.

"Ten thousand gold coins, too expensive!" Feng Feiyu complained, "are you a slave inlaid with gold? It's so expensive! The slaves of other families are only half the price. "

He wants to find 49 boys, 10000 gold coins, that is 490000 gold coins!

How long will that be worth his pocket money!

"As you said, clean slaves are naturally expensive." Rough crazy boss disapproved and said: "and I might as well tell you that my slaves used to be children of noble families. They were sold to the slave market only because of the decline of my family. If you want more, how about a 20% discount?"

"8000... Can you make sure these slaves are clean?" Feng Feiyu asked.

Rough crazy boss a face meaningful way: "childe, don't worry, I this clean young is much more!"

Feng Feiyu just nodded. He stood in front of the cage and looked at it. He chose the elder brother in the brothers and said, "just him!"

The little slave looked white and clean. Although he was thinner, it didn't matter. His family had plenty of tonics!

When he heard that his brother was going to be bought away, he held his brother's arm in a panic. His tender face showed deep reluctance, "don't separate me from my brother, please, boss!"

Feng Feiyu said with a smile: "little brother, you are too young. If you are older, maybe I will take a fancy to you and buy it with you and your brother. It's a pity, tut tut."

"No! I don't want to be separated from my brother. " The younger brother shrank behind the cage and held him tightly.

"Lao Tzu has the final say that you can't sell two small things." The rough boss opened the cage and wanted to get his brother out.

Who knows, the elder brother is holding on to his younger brother, the other hand is holding on to the cage, saying nothing.

"I don't want to be separated from my brother. If you want to buy me, you have to join my brother!" Said the elder brother in a hoarse voice.

From the perspective of emperor Fuyao, his elder brother and younger brother are dirty all over. However, it can be seen from the fabric that the clothes they are wearing are all made of precious fabric. It may be that their families are poor, so they are exiled to the slave market.

The elder brother's left hand is holding the younger brother tightly, while the right hand is holding the iron cage tightly. His thin body holds up a sky for the younger brother.

His hair was messy, but he couldn't stop the clarity and unyielding in his bright eyes.

Rough crazy boss angry, directly took out a short whip, slapped on his brother, "little thing, how dare you disobey me? I tell you, it's your good fortune that this young master has a good eye on you today. You don't know what's good and what's bad. I'll kill you! "