Chapter 316

Ren glanced at the slave trader, and the eyes of the soul showed that the other party was a high-level wizard.

For a high-ranking wizard to be able to run such a large slave market, it is obvious that either the background behind him is very strong, or he comes from a powerful family.

However, judging from the emotions of the soul, this person's state of mind is fairly peaceful, and he believes in the god of trade and wealth.

In Shenzhen-Hong Kong City, the believers of Woking, the god of trade and wealth, ranked second, second only to the goddess of magic, and more believers than the other two gods of the empire, the god of justice and the mother of the earth.

The Temple of Wealth, located in the coastal area, is also the headquarters of the Woking Church in the mortal world.

"Let me introduce you to the two of you."

Swift pointed to the middle-aged man who came out, "This is Combas Grave, the owner of this place. Your Excellency, Combas's grandfather was a student of Lord Hestaff."

He clearly pointed out the origin of Combas, and then he was about to introduce Rennes.

"Wait..." Combas had been staring at Ren, his eyes swept over the six powerful Ultramarines, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Your Excellency is the Earl of Glamorgan?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Ren nodded in acknowledgment and shook hands with him.

As soon as he stretched out his hand halfway, Combas grabbed it eagerly, and said excitedly: "My lord, welcome! No wonder when I prayed to my lord this morning, I seemed to have received some revelation. It turned out to be the earl. It’s really priceless to come!”

While flattering, Combas kept shaking his hands, almost as enthusiastic as meeting a benefactor.

Ren, however, remained unmoved, and gently withdrew his hand back.

Combas' soul fluctuated a little, but it was not as exaggerated as it seemed on the surface. It was obviously a businessman's way of acting on the spot, and he said very respectfully: "My lord, please come in quickly. I must treat you well and satisfy you."

"You don't need to entertain, you take me to see the slave." Ren said lightly.

"Okay, okay." Combas was taken aback for a moment, his reaction was quick, and he asked, "I don't know what kind of slaves you want to buy, do you have any specific requirements?"

Before Ren could answer, he quickly introduced: "I have more than 20 extraordinary people in my hand, but most of them are Iron Guards, Gunners and Rangers, all of which are below the third level. The most powerful is a Berserker, reach level seven, if you are interested, you can take it away with only two thousand gold shields."

"If your lord doesn't like extraordinary people, alien races other than humans, I have a lot of them too."

"There are several elves, dwarves, trolls, and orcs. The most sought-after is a female high elf. She is very young and has strong spellcasting ability. She is probably a fourth-level mage. She is the best as a personal maid..."

Kangbas talked non-stop, foaming at the mouth, like a telemarketer in his previous life, who didn't give anyone a chance to interrupt.

Ren had a headache when he heard it. He had no interest in what kind of elf slave girl.

He slightly triggered the body of the real dragon, his pupils stood upright, and a faint dragon power radiated out, making Kangbas and the whole team of extraordinary guards behind him feel their hairs standing on end, as if there was a terrible danger approaching, and there were two guards holding their hands. The weapon in his hand couldn't help but fell to the ground with two clangs.

Unexpectedly, Combas himself was not affected much. He should have some kind of talisman to protect the mind, but he finally shut his mouth.

Ren restrained Longwei and said softly: "I only want ordinary slaves, about three hundred to four hundred."

"Ah..." Combas was stunned for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised. Hundreds of slaves, even if they are just ordinary people, are a big deal.

"Is there?" Ren asked, frowning.

"Yes, yes..." Combas nodded again and again. He probably figured out Ren's temper. He didn't say any more nonsense, and simply replied: "I just took over a group of people not long ago, and it was the people from Weila who came from here. There are a total of more than a thousand people transported by sea, all of them are Kemer people."

"Subjects of the Principality of Kemer?" Ren searched for information on his mobile phone.

Both the Weina and the Kemer are the ethnic branches of the Mishau Peninsula. They are not much different from the Oriens of the empire, except that they are slightly smaller and have darker skin, making it difficult to distinguish their appearance.

The Mishao Peninsula is bordered by the southwestern border of the empire. It is densely covered with forests and rich in resources. Its area is only one-third of the empire, but it is divided into more than a dozen large and small kingdoms and duchies, and wars continue all the year round.

The main contradiction in these countries stems from faith.

Residents and countries along the coast of the peninsula are believers in the Lord of Storms; while most of the countries in the interior of the peninsula believe in Mother Earth.

These two gods are known as sworn enemies!

The Mother Earth Goddess is an extremely peaceful god. She is one of the oldest gods. She has a high status and maintains a good relationship with the gods. She has only one enemy, and that is the Lord of Storms.

The Lord of Storms has a temperamental personality, which cannot be deduced by common sense. He has few allies in the camp of gods and has many enemies. He has the priesthood of "Sky" and "Ocean", and has coveted the priesthood of "Earth" for a long time. Therefore, His followers are all over the world, provoking disputes with the Church of the Earth and weakening the opponent's faith.

Attack believers, weaken the power of faith, and finally confront each other head-on.

This is the step of war between the gods.

The Mishao Peninsula is just a microcosm of the war of gods that took place in the mortal world, and the resulting slaves are not even cannon fodder.

The Vina Kingdom is close to the sea, and all the people in the country are believers of the Lord of Storms. The Kemer Principality widely believes in the Goddess of the Earth. Because of its weak national strength, it has been in passive defense all year round and has been invaded by the Vina people.

For hundreds of years, the two sides have long been bloody feuds, and they are irreconcilable.

The Lord of Storms himself is a ruthless god, and his believers are also affected, acting cruel and cold-blooded, burning, killing and looting at every turn.

It is not uncommon for the Weina to plunder the Kemel people and sell them as slaves.

Both nobles and commoners in the Principality of Kemer are deeply influenced by the culture of the empire. Most people can speak a few words of the imperial language, and the children of the nobles all come to the empire to study. The ruler's greatest willingness can persuade the empire to take action and defeat Kingdom of Vera.

Ren thought for a while and said, "Bring a few people up and let me have a look."

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency."

Kang Bas whispered a few words to a guard, and the guard led away.

While waiting, Ren asked about the situation of these Kemel people in detail.

Before they were sent to the empire, the Vina people had already screened them. More than a thousand slaves were healthy young adults between the ages of 18 and 30. They should be residents from a small city that had just been slaughtered. Among them, men accounted for 70%, there were more than 800 people, and women were less, with less than 300 people.

A few minutes later, twenty young men and women entered the hall.

Everyone has shackles on their wrists, and they are all strung together with a chain. Under the urging of the guards, they came to stand in front of Ren, and let everyone watch like goods.

According to Combas, these people were enslaved for no more than a month, and the Vina people did not abuse them in order to sell them for a good price. They have not had time to tame them, so they are in good health.

However, their faces were numb and gloomy, lacking energy.

Ryan understands this.

No matter who is burned down by a hostile country, killed his family, and sold himself as a slave, it is impossible to maintain an optimistic spirit. If these people were all believers of the Mother Earth, they would have already collapsed, like walking corpses.

"Keep your heads up." A guard shouted loudly.

The slaves raised their heads reluctantly and saw Ren standing in front of them. Curiosity flashed in their empty eyes, and hope was inexplicably ignited in their hearts.

Ren smiled warmly at them.

At the same time, they are also observing with the eyes of the soul. The soul strength of these Kemer people is very average. Everyone has the curse of blood soul, and only a few two or three men are above the average. However, it is only a little higher. If you perform the soul transformation ceremony after training, it is almost impossible to succeed.

Using normal methods, the chances of them becoming superhumans are extremely low.

But Ren doesn't care. The method he found out by himself is extraordinary and does not require high soul strength. If it goes well, the chance of becoming a superhuman is over 90%!

Of course, this requires investing a lot of gold shields and resources.

But also to ensure their loyalty.

"Change the batch."

Ren didn't show any intention of buying. Combas thought he was dissatisfied, so he hurriedly asked another 20 Kemel people to come in.

"Change another batch." "Change another batch..."

After seeing more than a dozen batches of slaves in a row, the total number exceeded 300, but Ren still asked to continue to change people.

Combas couldn't help asking: "Master Earl, do you not like these ordinary people? Do you want to replace them with extraordinary people?"

"No need." Ren has already figured out the potential of these Kemer people, and it is useless to look at it again. It is better to choose carefully after going back, so he said directly: "I will buy all the Kemer people." Yes, you make an offer."

Combas was overjoyed, flattered and said, "Your Earl is so refreshing!"

"The Kemer people are hard-working and hard-working, and they are very sought-after workers and farmers. The price of a male slave is 20 gold shields, while a female slave is cheaper, only 15 gold shields..." He calculated quickly, and the result came out in a blink of an eye, "My lord , all the slaves add up to more than 24,000 gold shields, I will erase the odds for you, just the whole number."

Ren saw from the eyes of the soul that Combas did not make a false report.

This price should be normal, the other party must have made a fortune, but the price is not outrageous. Swift next to him also nodded slightly, indicating that there is no problem.

Ryan did not haggle, took out the golden ticket and paid.

Then he said: "You arrange a ship for me to send everyone to Highbridge Port in Glamorgan. I will pay you for the freight and escort costs separately, but you must ensure that no one is missing, how many less Personally, I will deduct how much money."

"Okay, no problem." Combas quickly agreed, "Don't worry, my lord, I'm a professional transporter, and I'll take care of it."

Ren nodded and turned to leave.

Combas rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "Lord Earl, it is rare for you to come to Shenzhen-Hong Kong City once. There will be a grand trade fair in the black market in a few days. It is said that there are many good things this time, even transcendent elements and epic equipment. I wonder if adults are interested?"