Chapter 315: Slave market

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Ren stepped out of the portal and appeared in a tree-lined path.
This is the coastal area, located in the northwest of Shenzhen-Hong Kong City. It extends north along the coast. You can hear the sound of the waves not far away. A large area is the residence of the nobles and rich people in the city. The environment is beautiful and the population is not like business. Districts or docks are so dense, so the portal did not disturb people.
He discerned the direction slightly, walked several hundred meters with the extreme fighters, turned into a secluded street, and in front of him appeared a large private estate with a tall wall outside.
"This is it."
Ren nodded and heard someone talking in the manor in his ears, so he asked an extreme soldier to knock on the door.
The one who opened the door was a guard in armor. When he saw the Extreme Warrior, he was taken aback for a while, but he didn't panic, but he seemed very happy. He looked at the extreme fighters, finally set his eyes on Ren, and shouted: "Master, the guest you mentioned is here!"
There was the sound of running footsteps in the manor, and then the door was suddenly opened.
A tall figure rushed out eagerly. Wearing a simple commoner, he was tightly supported by strong muscles, exuding an extremely powerful aura. It was the legendary Iron Guard Swift.
"Your Excellency Earl!"
Swift cried out with surprise on his face. When Lin Hai died, he thought Renn was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect it to come.
Ren stepped forward and hugged him, then smiled: "Will it disturb you?"
"Why..." Swift looked flattered, "It's too late to welcome. Your Excellency, please come in quickly."
He bowed in a pleased posture, looking very enthusiastic.
Led by Swift, a group of people walked into the manor. Renn looked around and got a panoramic view of the layout of the manor. He admired: "This manor is large enough and beautifully furnished. It should be some years old. , Did you spend a lot of money?"
"Lord Earl laughed." Swift sighed with pride on his face: "The money I have saved for many years has almost been invested in this manor, in order to give future generations a comfortable home. "
Renn nodded slightly.
The price of real estate in the coastal area is famously expensive throughout the empire. A manor of this size and strategic location is worth at least three to four thousand gold shields. For a legendary iron guard who has no industry and only relies on soul hunting to make money, it is indeed very not easy.
There are also a large number of servants and a few extraordinary guards in the manor, and it takes a lot of money to raise these people.
Entering the main hall of the villa, a group of young girls greeted us.
Their looks are somewhat similar to Schweifer's. The oldest is seventeen or eighteen, and the youngest is only five or six years old. Both men and women wear martial arts uniforms and sweat, as if they just came out of the martial arts field.
Swift introduced with a proud face: "Master Earl, they are all my children."
"so much?"
Ren couldn't help being surprised.
The dozen or so children were obviously not born to a single mother. It is hard to see that this guy Swift has a decent appearance, but he opened a harem at home.
"I have nothing else to pursue in my life. I just want to have a few more children and try my best to cultivate them. I hope I can produce one or two good seedlings and pass on my family business." Schweifert explained a few words to the children. He raised his face and said, "This is the Earl of Glamorgan from Mordor, so don't hesitate to salute."
The older children, only two or three years younger than Rennes, already understand world affairs.
In fact, they have been secretly looking at their father’s distinguished guests, and when they heard Swift’s words, they all cried out a little cautiously: "I have seen the Lord Earl!"
The younger children learn to salute their brothers and sisters.
For them, the extreme fighters who are taller and stronger than their father can attract their attention more, and their eyes are full of curiosity.
"Okay, today's exercise is over early, the housekeeper, send them to wash and rest." Swift waved, and immediately the children seemed to be liberated, and they all ran away with cheers.
Only the two eldest sons and eldest daughters left a little bit reluctantly, and looked at Renn frequently, excited.
Entering the study, Swift sighed: "It makes adults laugh."
"It's okay."
Ryan was a little surprised at first, but he quickly understood.
Swift's approach is understandable, in fact, many grassroots legendary transcendents do it.
They have gone through untold hardships to promote the legend, and finally broke through their own class, have a place in the upper class, of course, want to go further, create a family, pass on their surnames and wealth, and gain a firm foothold.
But the existence of the curse of blood soul makes all human beings equal. The offspring of transcendents have the same probability of becoming transcendents as the offspring of ordinary people.
Even if more cultivation resources are invested, it can only slightly increase the possibility of passing the first soul transformation.
Of course, there are some rare and exotic treasures, and the auxiliary effect is better, but all are invaluable, and they are definitely not available to ordinary legends, nor can they afford them.
Therefore, the best way is to have more children.
It's like fishing, throwing a wide net, giving birth to a dozen or even dozens of them in one go, and each child invests corresponding resources. If you are lucky, one or two will succeed. The legend has a life span of at least three hundred years. The blood of generations is spreading, and the number of descendants of the extraordinary will increase, and they can form families.
Of course, it's just an extraordinary person. Whether a new legend can appear depends on whether the goddess of fate is favored.
Ren himself was still very young, and he hadn't thought about this.
In fact, there is no need to think about it. His goal is by no means limited to legends. In the future, he will at least strive to enter the Holy Soul. With the life of the Holy Soul Wizard, as long as he lives, it doesn't matter whether he has offspring.
"Your journey back from the Thain Plateau is going well?" Renn asked.
"I encountered a few battles, but they were all easily resolved." Swift replied: "We went to Jupiler Mountain, and then returned to Shenzhen City in an airship. After dealing with the gains, the team disbanded."
Having said that, he took a meaningful look at Ren, and smiled: "Laurea and Sonya have never forgotten the adults. They often visit my house these days. Would you like to inform them?"
"No need." Renn immediately refused.
Swift thought that Rehn couldn’t find pleasure with her son, showing an expression that a man understands, and persuaded in a tactful way:
They are actually good women. There are many pursuits among the soul hunters in Shenzhen and Hong Kong. Well, your Excellency Earl can rest assured..."
"Thank you for your kindness."
Renn remained unmoved.
He had just broken through that relationship with Oxilia and was in a sweet period, and didn't want to provoke other women so as not to get burned.
Swift sighed inwardly, that he could only help them this step, Renn was not interested, and it would arouse disgust.
"Let's talk about business." Rennes said with a serious face: "I came to Shenzhen City to buy a group of slaves. No extraordinary people. As long as ordinary people, it is best to be an adult male with sound health and innocent origin."
"Ordinary slave..." Schweifert was surprised.
After he returned to Shenzhen City, he was always thinking about what Ren had confessed in his heart. Through various parties to inquire about the news, he had a better understanding of Renn, guessed the intention of the new lord, and prepared to form his own extraordinary army. .
Therefore, he spent a few days investigating the slave market in Shenzhen and Hong Kong and also made a detailed report.
But the slaves in his report are all extraordinary.
Ren's needs were completely unexpected. How do ordinary slaves form an extraordinary army? Did you guess it wrong, but it was for other purposes?
Swift's thoughts turned sharply, and he said with sympathy: "The price of ordinary people's slaves is very low, and often seven or eight can be worth the price of an extraordinary person. The treatment is also very bad, and it is generally absorbed by the trading city. It was sent to the mines, plantations and factories, and the ending was not very good."
Ren nodded to express his understanding.
The cruelty of slavery was very clear to him. Whether in previous lives or Ellenus, slaves were goods in the eyes of slave owners, and it was almost impossible to be treated normally. Unless it is a slave to the transcendent, who possesses transcendent power, even if the status is low, the slave owner dare not torture easily, and sometimes has to support it.
The empire has abolished slavery a long time ago, and all slaves who enter the country will gain the status of a free citizen.
Rennes bought slaves and brought them back to his territory, and he naturally became his own leader.
"How many do you want, Lord Earl?" Swift asked.
Rennes had a plan: "Three hundred to four hundred."
"Such a large number of slave trades are rare in Shenzhen and Hong Kong. Only the largest slave owners can buy them." Swift thought for a while, "I know a friend in the slave business. Many of the slave owners are still conscientious, do you want to go now?"
Ren wanted to complain. Can the slave owner have a conscience?
He took out the Arcane Torrent Staff, "Tell me where the location is, and send it directly."
Swift said an address, located near a arena at the junction of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong City wharf area and commerce.
The extreme fighters heard the movement coming in and prepared to go together.
Ren looked at them, the image of the extreme fighters was too eye-catching, so he said: "You take off all the armors and put on ordinary armors, and give me Rambo's Spear. Just bring a giant sword."
After some adjustments, the extreme fighters no longer looked so eye-catching.
Wren opened the portal and Swift took the lead and walked in.
On the other side of the portal, there was someone passing by in a certain alley ~EbookFREE.me~. They were all taken aback. Then someone eagerly tried to get in, and saw a group of tall and strong barbarians walking out of it, surrounded by a nobleman. The looking young man quickly pretended not to see it, bowed his head and left.
Swift led the way, and soon after, entered the large courtyard behind the arena.
These yards are open to each other and occupy a very large area, but each gate is protected by iron fences. The five-meter-high wall is difficult for ordinary people to fly, and there are teams of guards patrolling, like a heavily guarded. prison.
Schweifert held a token and passed unimpeded.
After passing through seven or eight doors, he finally entered a spacious and luxurious hall, and a middle-aged man in a loose robe greeted him. Obviously he had received the news, with a smile on his face.
"Swift, is this the distinguished guest you mentioned before?"
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