Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 692 The conspiracy after the slave trade

Looking at the cabin below the deck, Hill couldn't help but tsk.

A creature like a semi-succubus is indeed quite corrupt in thinking.

The slaves below, both male and female, were tied into a strange posture, but some of them were particularly good-looking. It was estimated that the half-succubus was bored and wanted to train them, so he hung them on the iron frame with ropes.

There were several elves inside, and Hill just heard the desperate cry of one of them.

Hill was actually not sure if he was a half-elf, but as long as he heard Elvish, it was enough for him to start a war with reason.

The manager on the port seemed to run over with his men.

Hill glanced back.

The red-robed businessman, who knew what it means to be able to bend and stretch, bowed deeply to Hill, who was floating in mid-air: "Honorable Mr. Archmage, I don't know if we have the honor to do something for you."

Hill nodded slightly: "Untie."

Then he waved his staff and sent a big fireball to each of the sailors hiding in the shadows in the corner.

Hill would definitely not engage in any trial to see if these people had any dark past, he could only take shelter under the half-succubus, and he would not care how much their bitter past was worth giving another chance to live.

He knew very well what kind of creature a half-succubus was, and those who really had a hint of kindness would only be tied to these iron frames.

Hill glanced at the released man.

No matter what race it is, those who can attract the attention of a half-succubus have a certain charm. He turned to the businessman and asked, "Where is that half-succubus going to sell these people?"

"Dear Mr. Archmage, we only know that every 20 years, she will bring a batch of goods to Longyan Star, but her power is definitely not something that ordinary businessmen like us can fight against.

In the past... there were 16 big merchants in Longyanxing, but the courageous ones have lost all their families. "

He lowered his head, his tone was humble, but his attitude was very firm. Now they don't want to get involved in any fights.

Hill frowned: "Tom, it's impossible not to answer the pious prayers of his followers."

"Mr. Archmage, as long as you are a businessman, you cannot be absolutely devout to any god." The businessman's tone was a little helpless, "If you want to become the top businessman, our most pious belief... can only be the moving jingle of gold coins .

Tom's willingness to admit that we are his believers is already the best reward for us, and no one can count on the rest. "

Hill finally understood a little bit about the ecology of Longyan Star.

Tom's believers... Sometimes it's just an adjective, just to prove that they are indeed lawful and kind, and the loyal god who seldom compromises has also softened his heart on a rare occasion.

He couldn't help pressing his forehead: Although the merchant families of Longyanxing gave up the trading goddess Wojin and changed their beliefs when all the gods fell into Toril in the turbulent years, they did Stick to their bottom line.

So this should be Tom's payback for them.

This time Hill took it for granted.

He really didn't expect that Thom, who has always been super die-hard in Toril, would be so reasonable outside the planet.

Hill glanced at the panicked slaves, it was impossible for him to take them to the astral world.

"I still have something to do. I need to go to the Star Realm." Hill said slowly to the outstanding businessman, "I remember that there is a hotel on Longyan Star, please help me take care of them for half a month. remuneration."

Hill dropped him a purse.

The red-robed businessman who kept his head down was just as he said, extremely sensitive to the sound of the gold coins, and he didn't even need to lift his head to catch the money bag with both hands.

There is a full 500 gold in it, even if the price of Longyan Star is high, it is enough for the more than 20 slaves to live for half a year.

"I paid enough." Hill said word by word.

"Longyanxing will definitely serve you wholeheartedly." The businessman answered immediately, "Before you come back, we will definitely ensure their safe and healthy lives, and there will be no one missing."

Hill sneered: "I don't think anyone would want to see my pillar of fire again."

He solemnly said: "If one is missing, I definitely don't mind burning the entire Longyan Star."

Hill didn't say much to those slaves, but when the male elf who was clearly different from the other male elves staggered to their feet, he explained in elf language that they were waiting for him at Longyan Star for a while, and he would try his best to Come back early to take them back to Toril.

The male elf soon realized that he was saved by his own kind.

Then he turned around and rushed into the bright pink bedroom in the back of the cabin, which was obviously very luxurious.

Hill actually kept looking away from the bedroom that made him a little sick, and when he saw that, he decided he would never say that Barbie fans were cute again.

But seeing the elf's reaction, Hill pursed his lips. His adventure experience is still too little.

The elf came out holding a big box: "Mr. Archmage, this is all the property of that slave trader, please keep it."

Hill beckoned and took the box into his hand, and put it away without even looking at it: "I will try to come back as soon as possible, you take care of your health first."

If it wasn't for the half-succubus who wanted to sell them for a good price, these elves would not only have more than half of their energy left now, but they were also damaged a lot. They need to recover for a few years, otherwise their lifespan will be affected of.

Hill did nothing more, but threw a small purse to the elf as a reward.

He was very indifferent, and a few of the slaves who had been trying to win his sympathy could only follow behind the businessman dejectedly.

When Hill returned to his magic ship and was about to leave directly, he received a product catalog of Longyan Star.

This directory is a small oddity linked to the trading board in the Longyan star hall, and usually those magic captains with huge trading volume can get a copy.

Of course, there are also powerful ones. This is because the slave trader doesn't need to disembark at all. Whatever she wants, as long as she confirms it in the catalog, she can directly let the other party deliver it to her door.

This typical cash-on-delivery transaction relies on the honesty and trustworthiness of Longyanxing as an intermediary. Even the evil camp, as long as they abide by their rules, they will provide certain services, but they are absolutely not allowed to enter the port.

Hill shook his head helplessly, opened the catalog and glanced at it, and then commanded the magic ship to fly into the star realm.

In his territory, although villains like half-demons are not allowed to appear, some evil auras are not so strong, and they are allowed to enter the shopping street.

Long Yanxing just did a little more than he did, and happened to exceed Hill's bottom line, but it was really nothing in Toril.

In the eyes of many people, Hill is actually meddling.

Although Hill was so powerful, he also felt a lot of hostility at that time, until he and the elf spoke alone, and those hostility disappeared instantly.

This is the benefit that the ancestors of the elves left for future generations with their own iron and blood. Everyone understands that if the elves are captured as slaves, it is best not to be discovered by any elves, otherwise, they will definitely die forever.

If the elves are sure that they cannot save their own clansmen, the final solution must be to kill them, and then make a blood oath to spend the rest of their lives chasing and killing those who dare to buy and sell elves, even demons.

And the blood oath hunting of elves is based on blood relationship, that is, the sins of ancestors. Even if there are descendants secretly left behind, as long as they are discovered by elves, they will be hunted down to death.

That blood oath... can be felt by all elves, including dark elves.

They may strike out and skin their fellow Whiteskins, but they will also suddenly kill humans or demons who humiliate Whiteskins and turn them into slaves.

This also means that in the abyss where the evil camp is located, it is impossible to guarantee the safety of yourself and your family.

Of course, the power was strong enough to make those dark elves choose to suppress their own nature, and they let go, but how many such existences would be interested in slaves?
They already have countless willing followers in their hands, so there is no need for such trouble.

Freedom is the deepest obsession Corellon has planted in all elf blood.

Although the elf slaves who are captured will be put in the magic circle, once they find the opportunity, they will directly commit suicide and swear a blood oath with their own lives.

Choosing an elf slave is no ordinary adventure.

Therefore, corrupt people who are generally interested in elves will basically choose half-elf slaves. If their blood is not pure enough, they will not be able to swear this kind of blood oath.

Of course, there will always be unlucky ghosts who hit the iron plate, and more than half of the half-elf slaves, the elves will choose to save half of them.

Generally, human beings who are really capable of getting elves are actually asked to make a follower oath. Although it is also binding, followers can refuse unreasonable requests.

Elves can't brainwash them, they have inherited memories.

Hill transferred the letters in the big box directly into his pendant, which was specially marked by the male elf with a few thin gold bars.

Hill could see the symbol, which was a sign that the elves hinted at the danger of other companions when they were in crisis.

Although he didn't know who he was guarding against, Hill decided not to show it until he returned to Toril.

Hill hit the box in the storage ring with mental strength, making everything inside even more chaotic, and suddenly felt like he hit the jackpot.

That male elf was probably caught just to investigate this half-succubus.

The slaves of those other races were obviously very well-trained.

Hill looked at the storage ring on his hand indifferently. Most of it contained gold coins, gold bars and jewelry, as well as a few pieces of pure gold and mithril. If someone has the ability to see through it, I hope he will not be stimulated. Come to rob.

Knowing how to predict doesn't necessarily mean that there will be a fight, and Hill is on fire right now!

(End of this chapter)