Vol 2 Chapter 30: Slave Witch
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
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- 2021-03-04 02:02:42
Yi'an's voice just fell, and the relaxed atmosphere immediately suppressed.
Horn's face is particularly ugly, the blue electric light in his left eye overflows, and the leather eye mask can't block it!
"You said, there are wild witches who have become slaves?"
He stared at Ian's eyes, hoping he was lying.
Ian Parker nodded solemnly.
Horn held his hands together and rubbed them, his heart was very complicated.
He thought at the time, which one is miserable, slave or witch? Is it a slave or a witch?
It seems that the most tragic thing is the wild witch who became a slave.
Even if he is treated as a slave, he must try his best to hide the identity of the wild witch. Once his identity is exposed, he will be tied to the torture frame and burned to death!
What a dark and deep despair this is!
He should have thought of it long ago, there must be many wild witches in such a huge slave base!
Horn sat silently, but Ian raised the question:
"So what should we do, saving people is definitely to save people, the question is how should we save?"
"Fuck it, do a big thing like in Len City, and then rescue all the wild witches in the chaos!"
The black dog Terry said eagerly that he had warlike blood flowing in his body, but it was a pity that he didn't have the talent to cultivate grudge.
Ian shook his head and said: "Maman City is not the same as Lien City. The force in the hands of a slightly more powerful slave trader is enough to crush us. With our strength, we can't even make a splash in this city! "
The voice of Mrs. Sharon said: "The old man still has some money left here. Since they are slaves, we can buy them back through legitimate means. Everyone will definitely save some compatriots."
"Even the cheapest slaves cost fifty gold coins, and most of them are more expensive than this! If we want to buy all the slaves there, we must have at least tens of thousands of gold coins. With the nine of us, we absolutely cannot make up. come out!"
Yian denied Sharon’s idea. When he came back, he thought about many ways, but he rejected them one by one.
"It should be easy for us to collect these ten thousand gold coins if we use the illusion of promise." Terry the Black Dog made another suggestion.
Yian shook his head again and said:
"This is not safe, not to mention that people who carry so much money with them will definitely have powerful bodyguards around them. It is said that the Church of the God of Wealth is very strong against the theft or robbery in the city of Maman. To save those people puts all of us in danger!"
"Ah ah, this is not okay, that is not okay, should they let them die?" Daniel said anxiously.
"No, we'll buy them back with money." Horn, who had been listening to the crowd, said suddenly.
"You must buy it, but the problem now is money. Where did we get so much money." said Mrs. Sharon.
Horn raised his ringed and said:
"The problems that money can solve are not problems!"
Ian looked at Horn’s ring and his eyes lit up. As long as we sold these things, the money would be enough to buy all the slaves!
"But won't we sell this kind of ring attract attention?"
Horn laughed and said, "I can disguise him as a sacred instrument! As long as it is not bought by someone from the Blaze God Cult, they will never find it!"
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If they want to sell rings, they need to find a good buyer, who has money and no threat to Horn and the others.
Anyway, this method is much better than robbery with illusion.
In fact, the best way is to go to an auction house. A ring that seems to be a sacred object can definitely sell for a sky-high price.
Many wealthy businessmen can afford big prices even if they can’t buy them for collection.
But auctions are not held every day. Wild witches may be sold or killed by slave traders one day later.
Moreover, the auction of the sacred artifacts would cause an uproar even in Maman City. Although most of the auction houses in Maman City are very reputable, Horn still can't believe in the credibility of the church.
Even if the auction does not engage in small moves, they will inevitably be remembered by those who are interested, and most of the people in Maman City have enough power to crush them.
So even though he knew that he could get astronomical amounts of money at the auction, Horn would not go there to sell it because they did not have the ability to guard the money.
This self-awareness Horn still has it.
After some thoughts, Horn chose to go to the owner of the dwarf uncle’s blacksmith shop to promote the ring. He is definitely rich, and he should be very interested in the sacred artifacts.
The most expensive sword sold in his shop is worth 10,000 gold coins, and there are many weapons with similar prices. For him, 10,000 gold coins are definitely available.
And he can accept a holy artifact for 10,000 gold coins if he wants to come.
The most important thing is that the boss is obviously an ordinary person, and even if he becomes malicious after seeing the holy artifact, Horn can still deal with it.
After thinking about everything, Horn took the ring he rushed to make to the smithy of Uncle Short.
He didn't bring anyone else. For him, except for Ian and Enoch, staying by his side would be helpful. Once an accident happened, the others would be a drag.
Although Horn doesn't think there will be any problems, UU read www.uukanshu.com but it is better to be careful.
He pushed open the gate of the forge and walked in.
The little clerk originally walked towards the new customer enthusiastically, but when he discovered that this person was Horn, the heat on his face disappeared.
This customer does not buy anything.
The boss is not hitting the iron this time, but sips something while holding a delicate water cup. Every time he takes a sip, he closes his eyes and enjoys it for a while.
Horn sniffed, it was fruity and alcoholic.
Old Douglas usually likes to drink two sips of wine, but Horn does not like the hot wine that drank all the way to his mouth.
On the contrary, the fruit wine the owner of the smithy drank at this time was more appetizing for him.
It's a pity to ensure a clear mind. Although Horne likes to drink fruit wine, he rarely drinks it.
Without thinking about the wine, Horn sat down on the blacksmith's boss, opposite Kilberg.
Kilburg raised his brows, and he was a little surprised when he saw Horn come again, but his face showed no abnormality.
"Do the guests still have to identify the materials this time?"
Horn shook his head, and whispered to Kilburgh, "You seem to be interested in the sacred artifacts."
"Of course I am interested. How can a weapon maker not dare to be interested in a device that can release extraordinary power? Why do you have a broken sacred object to ask me for materials?
Horn took out a delicate small box from his arms and threw it at Kilburg. Kilburg stretched out to clamp the box.
He opened the box, and inside the box was a fiery red ring.
"This is a second-order fire artifact! Are you interested in accepting it?"
Horn asked with a smile.