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Mo Tabu immediately understood the meaning behind his words.

He had long heard of human aristocracy's strange habit of doing things that didn't make sense. Healing Medicines were indeed the most effective currency, and they were even more valuable than gold. Whether it was the human world or the Beamon world, the value of Healing Medicines was the same, and they were all high-grade strategic goods that nobles and large organizations liked to store.

Hearing Thunder's words, Mo Tabu immediately raised Thunder's identity by a level and answered: "Regardless of whether it is in the human country or the Mongol Empire, the value of the healing medicine is about the same. However, due to the war, the price of the treatment potions have been rising steadily, the higher the level of the treatment potions, the more so. If the Sir Thunder is able to provide us with the Wolfe family s, we are willing to exchange them for the equivalent of four thousand common human gold coins. "

Thunder just smiled and didn't answer.

It seems that this Mo Tabu not only has the potential but also the quality of an evil merchant. Thunder remembered that time at Storm's House, the weapon shop owner had traded it for no less than 5000 gold coins.

Mo Tabu immediately saw through what Lei Lei meant, and immediately wiped away his sweat, but did not know how to reply.

Not thinking about it, Thunder took the initiative to say, "I won't make things difficult for Lord Mo Tabu either, I'm willing to exchange a bottle of advanced therapeutic agent for a hundred strong bandits as slaves. As for the Dwarf craftsman, the elf girl, and the human aristocracy, I don't need them."

"Really?"

Mo Tabu looked at Thunder God like he was looking at a god of wealth.

The other Behemoths also looked at Thunder as if they were looking at an idiot. The directness in their eyes made Thunder feel a little awkward.

A strong Wasteland bandit would only cost four or five gold coins at most, and strong slaves like salt magic and Ogres would only cost 10 gold coins at most, and Thunder had already given Mo Tabu a price that was multiple times or even ten times more, how could they accept that.

Thunder added one condition: "I only have one condition, and that is that I have to choose it myself. I don't have the energy to take care of them. "

"Of course!"

After the overjoyed Mo Tabu finished answering, he immediately ordered the wolf-riding warriors behind him: "Listen, gather all the slaves in the city within the shortest amount of time, and let our esteemed dragon knight choose among himself."

Healing Medicines were effective for most of the intelligent race, but the ones that could concoct a Healing Medicinal Substance, especially the advanced therapeutic agent, were mostly human Master of alchemy. This was not because the human Master of alchemy was more intelligent, but because the human intelligent race s, such as Behemoths and Dwarf s, had undergone a technical blockade, making the Behemoths and Dwarf s only able to rely on a small amount of information and their own research to slowly analyze the components within and create their own. The probability of failure created by Behemoths and Dwarf was higher, and the price was also much higher. However, Behemoths and Dwarf were fighting races, and the probability of injuries was much higher than humans, so the ratio of production to consumption was not enough. Thus, the healing medicine was more valuable in the world of Behemoths and Dwarf.

Thinking back to how the weapon owner of the Storm family had treated the advanced therapeutic agent as a bargaining chip for him to be promoted to the clan's power circle. However, in Mo Tabu's heart, it was probably something even more powerful.

The lightning was so generous, it had simply hit the fatal point on Mo Tabu.

Under Lord Mo Tabu's unimaginable enthusiasm, not only did Ka Luolinuo quickly welcome her mother back, Thunder also witnessed how prosperous the Ravensburg's slave trade was.

The Slave Square, which was supposed to be terrifyingly bustling, had innumerable levels crowded, and all of them were watching the Dragon Knights, who were rarely seen in a hundred years, buy slaves.

When that gigantic body of the Rice Bucket suddenly descended on Slave Square, the chaos around them could be imagined. There were even slaves trying to take the opportunity to escape, but all the Kobolds, wolf cavalry and Horse-headed archer in the city surrounded the place tightly, and the chaos was immediately suppressed.

After that, the news of the Dragon Knights buying slaves quickly spread throughout the city.

When the fully armed man-eating goblin s and salt magic s, as well as the fully armed Ox-heads appeared, there were quite a few impoverished Behemoths who wished that they could immediately turn into slaves and let the Dragon Knights choose who would enjoy a luxurious life that was beyond the treatment of the Royal Knight.

The noisy scene accompanied by the arrival of Lord Mo Tabu and Thunder stopped in an instant.

Everyone's attention, including those slaves, was focused on Thunder. Perhaps, they could understand why the lofty Lord Mo Tabu would be so respectful, but they were unable to accept that a young man who was not even twenty years old was actually a legendary Dragon Knight. It was because the existence of lightning made the Beamon warrior, who had been rolling around in the Wasteland for so many years, feel not only embarrassed, but also ashamed to the point of wanting to commit suicide.

"Lord Aristocrat!" "If you want me, I am a gardener with 20 years of experience. I will definitely fill your backyard with the fragrance of flowers!"

"Lord Dragon Knight!" "Buy me, I am a successful blacksmith, I once forged a qualified magic weapon, I will definitely let my lord's territory not lack weapons."

"Esteemed lord!" Please buy me, a lowly person for the sake of being human. It must be very cheap for me to be disabled, and I will use the rest of my life to repay the noble lord's freedom! "

When the humans saw the arrival of the thunderbolts, they immediately opened their throats and began begging, each one more sincere and each one more touching than the last.

Unexpectedly, Mo Tabu introduced Thunder to him: "Sir Thunder, please don't believe these treacherous merchants. They are born to be swindlers and robbers. If they aren't using despicable weapons to deceive our Beamon warrior, they are using fake, outdated living materials to exchange for precious beast skins, and even magicite s. They have been seen through by us, and are currently receiving our empire's laws and punishments. "

Who said that Beamon was a primitive beast? He was a bunch of idiots, and they also knew how to differentiate between truth and falsehood, and the difference between good and bad? Those treacherous merchants who wanted to earn the Beamon warrior's money through underhanded means would not have any good results, these people in front of them were living examples.

Thunder was intrigued, asking, "Then are there any real human craftsmen here?"

Mo Tabu replied, "Yes, and there are quite a few of them. The bandits of the Wasteland are not very interested in the poor Behemoths. If they had a choice, they would rather take the risk and rob a human caravan. They would even go to human borders to attack human villages and towns.

"Where are they?"

The thunder was quite direct.

Mo Tabu pointed to an open area at the side of the Slave Square, which was densely packed with people, and said: "That is the location of the Blood Eye Chamber of Commerce, they always inexplicably have a large number of Human slaves, and Miss Lai Lita was one of the ones that Mo Tabu bought from them."

"Alright, we'll go over later and take a look. Let's choose the right slaves first."

Thunder could not help but nod his head, vaguely guessing.

However, it was true that Thunderclap wanted to make up for the coolies in his territory. After all, the clever man-eating goblin and salt magic had chosen to obey and submit, and those Ogre who didn't have much intelligence and still stubbornly refused to obey became a labourer. However, the number of Ogres were too few, not even one hundred, and it was difficult to satisfy the demand of the mine.

"Eh, why is it that slaves are also being sold here?"

The corner of Thunder's eyes turned, he immediately saw the horse-headed Behemoth selling as livestock, and their eyes were filled with dead ashes, devoid of any signs of life.

Mo Tabu looked in the direction of Thunder's eyes and immediately explained while laughing: "Sir Thunder, although they can be considered to be somewhat ignorant, they were immediately classified as lowly slaves on the ground, and the crime is being committed by their unfilial kin."

Thunder expressed his confusion.

Mo Tabu continued to add, "An evil blood is the product of an intermarriage between races, which means that there shouldn't be relatives. And these Behemoths in front of Sir Thunder are the consequences that usually happen after an intermarriage between races."

After saying that, Mo Tabu couldn't help but glance at the minor and Ka Luolinuo, and then continued: "These natural born slaves' parents are horses and donkeys. The centaurs and donkeys were originally related by blood, so they could be married by different races. However, they were an exception to God's orders not to marry each other, because the descendants they produced were a new Behemoth — the muleteers. Although the muleteers had strong vitality and resistance to diseases, their bodies were sturdy, had more endurance than their masters, and had a gentle nature, making them easy to interact with humans, they did not have the ability to reproduce. This was a race abandoned by the Warlord. Therefore, they were born with lowly status, and were either cannon fodder on the battlefield or frequent customers of the slave market. Unless they were able to accomplish something, it would be impossible for them to break away from the lowly status. "

"Ridiculous conclusion."

Thunder secretly felt sad for the muleteers, but he was curious about their low auction price. He asked, "With their physical fitness, even using them as cannon fodder is rare. Why are they so cheap?"

"Because it's unclean."

Mo Tabu replied very softly, because he felt the killing intent in the eyes of the minor and Ka Luolinuo.

Ka Luolinuo suddenly regretted why she had explained the Mule Man so clearly, it had touched the bottom of their hearts. What if she had tried to explain it hastily just now, but she was actually hinting at her from the shadows?

"I want them all."

Thunder said lightly. He had gone straight to the Auction House and had actually forgotten about the Gnomes, salt magic, Green Demons and Ogres.

Mo Tabu's eyelids jumped, he had no choice but to follow after Thunder.

In front of Thunder, those confused and numb slaves were being manipulated as if they were having sex, with no resistance at all. There were even some slightly beautiful female slaves that were flirting around, trying their best to attract Thunder's attention. Those who were physically handicapped or on the verge of death were thrown into the shadows, allowing the cockroach and bedbugs to play with their lowly bodies. Those who were watching, although they did not dare to openly enjoy the delicacies, they believed that at night, they would be able to eat their fill without fear.

These were the Human slaves s who had been robbed and brought here.

Since they did not have a strong body like the Behemoths and Wasteland bandit, nor the skills of the Dwarf, or the beauties of the Elves, these Human slaves s were not very popular. Only a few of them were pretty, or those who knew a few words would be luckily selected. The rest, most of them, died of illness here, or worked on jobs even the lowest Behemoths would not do until they died.

The minor was, after all, a sacrificial offering. Their lives seem to have lost all color, as if they were living dead. "

Thunder nodded and replied, "They are human, but their souls no longer belong to them."

Ka Luolinuo couldn't stand a mother slave begging the God, so she wanted to buy her and let her go. But then, Thunder said: "Ka Luolinuo, if you want to buy her, you have to take care of her. Otherwise, you are not saving them, you are murdering them."

They also included the dying baby in the mother's arms.

Ka Luolinuo knew that the only reason she had the right to stand here was because of the protection of the lightning. Otherwise, it was very possible that she would become the target of the lustful desire of some great noble, or perhaps a toy that a certain Lord had played with.

Thunder pointed at the gray figures that were hiding in the shadows and explaining, "Here, one gold coin can turn an honest, ordinary person into an unforgivable villain. If you save her and don't place her, give her a safe haven, I'm afraid she won't have to wait for us to get out of here before she's a new slave to the trash. She'll become the lowest of whores, and the baby will be sold away from her mother. In short, their situation is definitely ten times, a hundred times more miserable than it is right now. "

Every race had its own scum, not to mention the complicated Behemoths, even the Elves, who were known for their cleanliness.

"But my heart can't bear it."

Ka Luolinuo's words were full of helplessness and resentment. At this moment, he was already at a loss as to how to deal with such a situation.

Thunder was still as calm as before, and replied: "Ka Luolinuo, we can indeed give them a perfect life, but how many people can we give here a perfect life?"

Following the direction of the thunderbolt, Ka Luolinuo saw even more pleas and sad eyes. The slave mother received Ka Luolinuo's pity, and the other impoverished people also wished to have the same luck. They all felt that Ka Luolinuo was a generous person who could help them out of their current predicament.

The light of hope that erupted from these few moments of despair completely exceeded Ka Luolinuo's imagination. The gigantic mental attack instantly broke through Ka Luolinuo's defenses, causing her heart to fiercely spasm.

"Ka Luolinuo understands."

This was the first time Ka Luolinuo replied her with such a low tone, and it also showed her complete compliance with the lightning.

It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't.

Ka Luolinuo, who had fully realized the limits of his own abilities, knew his own position and the direction he was fighting in, and was no longer at a loss. Perhaps because of today's conversation, the heart of the Ranker that had just sprouted would gradually grow stronger under countless setbacks, and eventually reach an uncontrollable state.

"Why is he here!"

When Thunder's eyes searched for a familiar figure in the group of people who had been tortured to the point of despair, they immediately turned into an afterimage. Finally, from the crowd, he found a human male with a bloodless face, full of wounds, and even blind eyes.

"Lai Yinsi! How did you end up like this? "

That's right, the one that Thunder mentioned was the Six Legged Horse, Mercenary Lai Yinsi. The one who once competed with Fan Defate and Ai Huade for the "Chop Iron" Battle skills, the heavily armed Berserker, was a talent that even De Ke admired.

Sensing that Lai Yinsi's life force was dissipating, Thunder did not waste any more words and directly took out a bottle of advanced therapeutic agent, drinking it all up.

Sensing that the energy was being replenished unceasingly, the originally despairing Lai Yinsi rubbed his seriously withered and bloody lips for a few times, then asked: "Which is the honorable using advanced therapeutic agent to save the impoverished Lai Yinsi?"

As Thunder used his internal energy to help him lead his almost dried up body, he replied, "It's me, Lai Yinsi. The Thunder that fought shoulder to shoulder with your Sunset Forest, the young assassin that is always hiding behind De Ke and the others."

"I didn't expect it to be you!"

Lai Yinsi let out an exclamation of surprise before sighing, "Please forgive me for being unable to see, but I didn't know that my former comrade had saved my wretched life. Even though I am blind, I can clearly feel that an extremely terrifying and mysterious power is hiding in your body. And this is only the surface strength that you enjoy hiding your cultivation. "

Thunder knew that a blind person who had lost his light would perform even better in other aspects, so he did not mind and asked Lai Yinsi about his experiences, "Lai Yinsi, how did you fall to such a state? Your Six-footed Horse Mercenary Group is a C-Ranked Mercenary Group! "