Chapter 11: Mysterious guest

When Xiao Chen was discussing with Roger, across from the camp where he was, the prison car carrying slaves was parked in a square.
The mercenaries escorted silently, dismounted, and looked around with caution. One-eyed Var looked hesitantly from side to side, until a mercenary gestured to him to urge him, he turned over and dismounted. Perhaps he was distracted. When he dismounted, he nearly fell on the ground with a foot. The strong mercenary beside him Just like catching a chick, he grabbed his back collar and let him fall to the ground.
Warr thanked him, and wiped his sweat with the sleeve, but saw the black man in front of him.
"Lord, lord ..." Val is about to bend even lower, his legs trembling.
"Var, it's up to you now." The black robe is still hidden in the robe, but it can be heard from the voice that this is a woman. Her tone is serious, and she has a distinctive tone, which is surprisingly nice.
Var's eyes flickered, and he never dared to look into the eyes in the cloak, "Adult. I, I must do what you say, you must spare me." He bowed and begged for mercy as he said.
The black robe held out a hand, which was fair and flawless like a crystal jade. Fingers are imaginary in the air, and there seems to be a force appearing to stop Vaal ’s stooped figure out of thin air. "You are atonement, and your ending depends on how deep your sins are. Help us find them. You are best now Pray that they are safe and sound. "
"I know, I know. Nature, the of nature bless." Var murmured.
"Less nonsense." The strong mercenary beside him scolded, "Go in for a while, think about what you say, I'll be right behind you."
"Yes, yes. Master Sol." Val nodded again and again.
"Straighten your waist. What you usually do today, what you do today." The mercenary named Sol has dark brown hair, dark skin, and bulging tendons. His body is extremely strong. He slapped him on the back of the wall, staggering against the unpredictable Walton.
Saul sneered contemptuously, and no longer ignored him. Instead, he said to the black robe with a flattering tone: "Miss Sally, please be assured that my people will not let you down."
"Thank you, Sol. I really don't know how to thank you."
"It's my pleasure to help you." Sol looked at the graceful figure that the black robe couldn't conceal before him, and smiled slightly.
A side door of the small square opened, and surrounded by four soldiers, a middle-aged man in a red robe came out. The middle-aged man was thin, with a pair of small eyes showing shrewdness. He spotted the one-eyed Val at a glance, opened his hands with a smile, and greeted him.
"Kaufman is in charge, my friend." The two hugged, like old friends who haven't seen for many days.
After the greeting, Kauffman glanced at the mercenaries around him. He was a little strange and said: "Hey, Val, how come you have so many faces. Are you not confusing with the boss?"
"Hehe." Var grinned and smiled stiffly, but this guy was obviously quite capable of acting, and soon recovered his character, he shrugged and said: "If you have worked for more than ten years, all the householders are still pretending to be dissatisfied. A parcel, you will also think so. "
"I said long ago, Var, you have short fingers and can't hold your money. Ha, Suero, who doesn't know that the wine you drink can drown a village."
Var's swarthy face turned red. Wasn't he caught by this group of guys when he was drunk? He coughed and pointed to the mercenaries around him: "Coffman is in charge, this is my new, new friends. We have done a big business together this time. Really big business. Look, follow others, My life is the life of drinking soup. I come out to dry myself ... Ha ha, but there will be meat. ".
"You old bastard, I know you're so smart that you won't be a buddy forever." Kaufman looked at the strong Saul and reached out and squeezed on his arm. "You can find some good guys, See how strong this kid is. With such a team of people, the harvest is definitely good? "
Walter smiled and dealt with, "We have a group of people from the prisoners of war. You can see that it is no worse than the imperials sold by the Dyne family."
"Oh?" Kaufman walked to the side of the prison car, lifted the curtains, and looked inside, and found that the people sitting and lying were really strong men, and their spirits were passable. This kind of slave can be counted as a boutique The best. He nodded approvingly: "It's really good, the master will definitely be satisfied. We all want these people, let them get off the car, check the goods one by one."
"Wait a minute, Kauffman is in charge. I'm not in a hurry to check out. I would like to ask Lord Oaks today." Varla stopped Kauffman who was about to call someone to the slave.
"Wal, what do you mean, Lord Oaks is very busy, you know, he never sees guests lightly, it has always been like this ..." Kaufman said that he quietly took out a gold coin. Tucked in his hands.
"Brother Kauffman, that's not what I mean. Did you see the lady wearing a black cloak? That's my new partner." Var tilted his head and gestured the black robe humanely, "their freedom in the south. The city-state is very powerful. The big family is born and has a relationship with the Hai people. You can get any kind of goods. You know, there are many good things in the south that are not available here ... "
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"Good stuff, you mean ..."
"Haimin, Mermaid, Siren, Naga, as long as you can think of ..."
"But I can't bring the unclear people in, what if the old man crashes. I have to look at her first. At least I know who she is." Kaufman frowned, looking at the black robe .
"Don't you trust me! Why do we offend those adults for these little things? They have a reason for keeping secrets and they don't want their whereabouts to be known. This lady is an important person in the family. Master Oaks has been doing big business for a long time, and I do n’t deserve to go with her.
Val once again stuffed a gold coin.
Kaufman picked up the two gold coins in his hand and was quite surprised by Val's boldness. The old boy had good luck, he thought.
"Okay. Come with me."

The black-robed woman stood in Oaks' parlor and picked up a small ornament on the side table. It was a swan made of pure gold, and its eyes, beaks, and claws were made of various gems. In her eyes, the rough workmanship has no advantages other than the consumption of materials. She looked absently and put it back on the table.
"Miss Sally, you are so well-preserved, and you are so calm when you reach the enemy's nest." Sol, the mercenary leader, looked at the room with his sword hilt in hand. The two soldiers that followed him looked left and right, looking very nervous. But Val sat on the chair with his head in his mouth, chanting words, not knowing what to pray for.
"The of nature doesn't like killing for no reason. As long as my countrymen can come back safe and sound, these people can also vow to never make this kind of mistake again, and I don't want to have any disputes." Sally's voice is so beautiful and enduring Can't stop trying to take off her cloak to see what happened.
"These slave traders don't have a good thing. Before they started, they were either thugs or bastards. I think they can talk to them with a sword. Huh, but with me, you can rest assured that I will rescue those companions for you. Saul said vowedly.
"You and me will not forget the help you gave me."
"Hey, it is the greatest honor of my life to be able to serve you."
As soon as Saul's voice fell, Kaufman, who had just left, came in again. Behind him were dozens of soldiers, and finally a man in his forties, surrounded by two good-looking female slaves. Slowly came out.
The soldiers stood in all corners of the room, four of them were steady, and the guy with extraordinary strength seemed to stand in the middle of the room, obscuring Sharile and the others.
The middle-aged man was naturally Mr. Oaks. His eyes were sunken and dark, his skin was pale, and he had an over-indulgent look. He wore a silk robe. Unfortunately, his bright clothes could not cover his fatigue. color.
Oaks sat down, and looked across the room indifferently. His eyes fell on Sharil, staying for a long time, looking up and down, as if to see her through.
"Large family in the South?" Oaks leaned on the back of the chair with his fingers intersecting and placed in front of him. "Few people know that my mother is a Souther, and I have some experience of their customs. Boating on the sea, the most taboo woman, Which of the big families of the Free City State is not a pirate, and letting them send a woman agent is simply a shameful thing, do n’t you know? "
The atmosphere in the room became tense as soon as the words came out, Sol's sword was out of the sheath, and the soldiers under Oaks also pulled out their weapons.
Kaufman's face was a bit ugly, and he shouted to Var: "Var, you, what the are you doing?"
At this moment, the one-eyed Val was silent. He knew that it was no longer his turn to speak.
"Yes, the big family in the south is just a guise. I came here just to meet you." Sally said slowly, taking the hood off her head.
There was a burst of inhalation and exclamation in the room.
It was an exquisite face with pure white skin and no flaws. Only the cheeks were stained with a little blush, and the rare dark green long hair was sprinkled naturally on the shoulders. The eyes are wide and long, a full circle larger than ordinary people, but it gives a strange beauty. The most special thing is her pair of narrow and long ears, which have been growing to the back of the head.
"Elf!" Kaufman shouted in surprise.
"Humph, elf!" Oaks' face was a little surprised at first, but then his face sank.