Chapter 65: Slave market

Robben looked at the few magic scrolls in his hand, and there was a burst of disappointment in his heart. There were not many places to supply magic scrolls in the huge city of Spike. He followed Wright to several places, including a huge store with luxurious decoration. The "Spike City Magic Scroll Supply Point" also includes a few that have no brand at all, and the shopkeeper's sneaky look is not the owner of the business.
"Hey!" Robben sighed, "Wright, is there no auction or underground market in Wolffang City? When you encounter dangerous situations in your usual tasks, wouldn't you take a magic scroll to save your life?" Robben looked at the hand. The most useful scroll is a fire dragon magic. The other scrolls are mostly auxiliary magic, and the "Wind Spirit Scroll" that I have never left before is actually in it.
"Roben, what do you want? The things in your hands are already very rare, and thousands of gold coins have been spent! The more advanced the magic, the more demanding the conditions for making magic scrolls. The fire dragon scroll in his hand is already considered a rare thing!" Wright saw Robben’s seemingly disappointed expression and felt strange. "The sellers we have just looked for are actually people who specialize in magic scrolls on the underground black market. As for the auction. ...Is it a place that specializes in selling magic items?" Wright asked suspiciously.
　　 Luo Ben felt helpless, this world is really backward! Not even an auction!
　　 "Where are we going now?" Robben avoided Wright's question and put away the few scrolls in his hand.
"There is only one black market merchant that I know about, and it's here after passing through the front slave market. I hope he can have something you can be satisfied with, but don't hold on too much hope, these merchants on the black market In my hands, things are not much different most of the time."
Robben nodded dejectedly. He didn't expect this magic scroll to be such a rare thing. Even the "Wind Spirit Scroll" actually cost as much as ten gold coins. He carried it with him for more than a year but didn't know such a small volume. The thin paper is so expensive, and the red fire dragon scroll cost me a thousand gold coins!
Hey! It seems that if he eats chicken wings with one hand and throws a few ruinous scrolls with the other, it will not happen.
　　 "We are in the slave market ahead of time. Be careful with your wallet. There are so many gold fingers in it!"
　　 After a turn on the street, a crowded bazaar appeared in the dense high and low buildings ahead. From a distance, noisy voices came over.
　　 approached, a huge stone was erected on the entrance of the market, and the stone was engraved with four large red characters "Slave Market". On both sides of the gate of the bazaar, two groups of heavily armed soldiers stood neatly there.
　　 Robben and Sasha followed Wright in.
　　 In the 21st century, the term slave as an identity has almost disappeared on the earth. Robben entered the market with surprise, then surprise, and finally a sorrow.
The words 　　slave are naked and engraved with cruelty and extinction of humanity.
Robben looked around. All the shops were neatly lined up. Except for a few, even the shops were about the same size. There was a lot of people on the street, and the shouts of business and sales were endless. From this point of view, it is similar to others. The bazaar is no different.
　　 The only difference is that there are more soldiers patrolling back and forth, and the bosses in each business position either wear gold and silver or have big ears. At first glance, they have a rich life and don't worry about food and clothing.
　　 There is a wooden table on the counter. Most of the wooden table is covered with cloth or something. At the front desk, there are a few slaves waiting to be sold.
　　 These slaves were basically unclothed, with very little clothing covering the vital parts. Some female slaves even had no clothing on their upper bodies, and stood naked in the sun. Almost all the slaves are tied with chains or ropes, and those who are not locked are some old people and children, and some are sick and seem to be unable to live for long. These people are the same. Pulled over and stood in the sun to show them to the people around. Occasionally, some individual slaves would be seen in cages. Generally, there would be a few big and thick men holding leather whips and staring at these slaves. If something is wrong, it will be whipped.
　　 All of these slaves were sluggish, they were delicious and skinny. Robben felt that even if they didn't use ropes to lock these people, they wouldn't be able to run far.
The bosses on the stage are trying hard to introduce the benefits of their slaves to the people below them. From time to time, they pat the slaves’ chests to show the strength of their goods, or strip off the female slaves’ hair, pinching their chins to show what they have left. Not much beauty, if someone asked, these bosses would even strip off the clothes of the female slaves to show the employers the woman's body.
　　Some of these slaves are also better dressed. Most of these people are women and they are locked in cages. Occasionally, Luo Ben can hear the boss's wife XX and the daughter of XX nobleman yelling constantly.
Countless people are picking and picking at the slaves that the boss put on the stage like selecting animals. From time to time, they come forward and squeeze, and then bargain with the boss. After the payment is settled, the boss will pick out a paper roll in his hand. When the employer presses it with his hand, the scroll will turn to ashes after a burst of light, and then the owner will directly lead the rope to take the slave away.
Every boss was spitting and talking on the stage, the crowd under the stage pointed and pointed and was excited, while most of the slaves looked numb and desperate, and few of them were able to express the touch of the crowd. Panic out.
"Roben, you want to buy a slave!? I know several big slave owners. They have almost everything there. Any of your requirements will be met, as long as you pay for it!" Wright saw Robben since he got here. Looking around, his expression was serious, thinking that Robben had any needs.
　　 "Anything you need!" Wright avoided Sasha's gaze, winking at Robben.
　　 "No, let's get out of here as soon as possible!" Robben withdrew his gaze, his face sank.
　　 The existence of slaves has its inevitability, but after all, humans are humans. Robben, who grew up in a society that pursues freedom and individuality, is still somewhat unacceptable to the identity of slaves, which is full of blood and tears.
　　 Don’t talk about enslaving others, it’s just beating and scolding one’s own children. In the society I live in, people still talk about it!
　　Wright naturally didn't know what Robben was thinking, he smiled casually, and then led the way.
　　 "Sasha!?" Robben stopped, a little puzzled, the girl holding his arm stopped suddenly.
Looking back, Sasha was looking at her side blankly, following her gaze. A fierce-faced man was beating a female slave with a whip in his hand, and the boss next to him was smiling and fingering. The guest apologized.
　　 "The disobedient bastard, you think you are still a human, you are now a dog! If you are not honest, just kill you and throw you on the street!" The big man with a whip screamed while slapped in his mouth!
Robben sighed slightly. The big man’s whip was drawn to a place where his body hurts without serious injury. The female slave screamed repeatedly and kept rolling on the ground. The crowd below was just bursts of laughter!
　　 "Let's go, Sasha! It's nothing good!" Robben stopped Sasha's shoulders and blocked the girl's sight with his body.
　　 "Roben! Can we save her?" Sasha raised her head, there was a bit of panic in her voice.
As soon as Robben heard this, his brows frowned. You are a person who grew up in this world. Even if you are here for the first time, you should know more or less about the situation here. Now in this huge slave market, you don’t know. How many slaves are being beaten, are they going to save?
　　 "Sasha, they did something wrong, and the owner punishes them, we don't care, we can't care!?" Robben began to explain patiently.
　　Sasha bit her lip and slowly lowered her head, without saying a word, but not moving.
　　 This little girl is starting to be stupid again!
　　 "We can't save them, except to buy them, but what do you plan to do with them after you buy them?"
　　 "We...we can let them go home!" Sasha raised her head, begging.
Come back home!
　　 Robben gave a fierce meal, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
　　 After taking a long breath, Robben turned and called Wright, who was waiting for the two of them in front.
　　 After whispering for a while, Robben nodded.
　　 "Let's go, let's save them!" Robben shook Sasha's shoulder gently.
Over there, the whipping was still going on, and the customer still stared at the boss in front of him angrily, "You are in business, even slaves..." Before he finished speaking, he put a hand on his shoulder behind him. He pushed aside.
　　 This person was getting angry and turned around abruptly, "Who the pushes me!?" He just said, but he closed his mouth abruptly. In front of him was Wright's extremely gloomy face! Robben could see that Wright was well-known in Langfang City.
　　 "Okay, don't hit it, it won't be worth any money!" Wright doesn't care about the person who was pushed away is watching him carefully, and said to the boss in front of him impatiently.
　　 "Yes, yes!" The smile on the boss's face was even more ardent, and he quickly stopped the whipping of the big man behind him.
　　 "Master Wright, do you want to choose a few slaves?" the boss said with a bow and bow.
　　 "Of course someone will buy it!" Wright said badly~EbookFREE.me~ and walked away.
　　 The boss was taken aback, and only then began to pay attention to a pair of young men and women who came with Wright. The new face does not affect the boss's smile, "What kind of brother wants to pick, we..."
　　 "Okay!" Robben looked at the oily boss in disgust, and interrupted him unceremoniously.
　　 "How much is she?" Robben pointed to the female slave who was lying motionless on the ground.
　　 "Oh!" The boss seemed to be more enthusiastic, "Don't look at her motionless now, her temper is wild, she turned out to be..."
　　 "How much!?" Robben was impatient.
　　 "Five gold coins!" Seeing Robben's face was chilled, the boss quickly quoted the price.
　　 "Bring things!" Robben waved his hand and threw five gold coins into the hands of the boss.
　　 When the boss saw that the other party didn't even return the price, he smiled like a flower on his face, and quickly picked out a paper roll around his waist.
　　 "Sasha!" Robben gently touched the girl's waist with his elbow, "Go and press, you can release the woman in a while!" This chick wants to save someone, so let her do it herself!
　　 "Sa Sa?" Robben was a little strange and Sasha stopped moving, and Robben's face stiffened for a while, Sasha raised her head and looked at the remaining slaves on the stage!
　　 "Roben!" The girl gently pulled La Robben's sleeve, her eyes were pitiful.
Hey! Little girl, did you grow up in this world? Robben feels like he is one head two big!
　　 Forget it, anyway, it's all put, there is no difference between one or two.
　　 In the astonishment of the shiny-faced boss, Robben grabbed two gold coins and stuffed them into his hands.
　　 "Your slave, I want it all!"