Miss Elf Dragon

Seeing that the elf had not responded, the great martial artist was a little frustrated.

It's not that he hasn't thought about using force, but the elf is related to the Son of God of the Holy See, and its own existence is also very precious. If he was just an inconspicuous little slave girl, he would beg for mercy from the leader and exchange it for his contribution to the slave group over the years, but this was not the case for Perotina.

"Elf, do you choose to follow me from now on or be sold to those noble lords?"

Perotina was shocked. She didn't expect that the other party would put the choice in her hands. Naturally, she didn't know that in addition to the ideological constraints imposed by the female kingdom, the great martial artist was also restricted by the strict discipline of the slave regiment.

Looking at the great martial artist, Perotina didn't speak for a moment. She didn't know if the other person was teasing her.

The great martial artist's expression also changed from vague expectation to calmness. How could he hope that this little guy who should regard himself as his enemy would like him.

"Okay, you go back."

The great martial artist turned his head and stopped looking at her.

The application report still needs to be filed, but he will no longer have the crazy idea of ​​kidnapping her from the slave group, although this young girl whom he has never met a few times is really attractive to him.

So, Perotina came and left without saying a word. The short time and the simplicity of the process made Delia, who was looking forward to her humiliation, even more aggrieved.

After walking for a few more days, the slave hunting group arrived at Pattaya, one of the major cities in the female country, which was also their destination.

Without hearing any news about Nero along the way, Perotina knew that something was not going well. He might have been handed over to the financial backer in advance.

Thinking of the tribesmen who had almost arrived in the country where the Holy See was stationed, Pelotina was very worried, not knowing how they would be arranged and treated.

"Everyone come down, hurry up"

The guard waved his whip and drove the drug-controlled slaves out of the iron cage car and walked into a very ordinary-looking but very large hall. It was empty except for a few scattered shops working as workers.

"Boss, all the goods are here."

Passing through the trembling slaves, the leader walked to the person receiving him in the hall and handed over to him.

The owner of this auction house is their regular customer. Every time he brings goods back, he has to come here first and let the boss pick them. The rest will be sold in the slave market or given to nobles to exchange feelings.

“Bringing the best to the front.”

There were so many heads in Wuyangyang that the boss couldn't stand it.

"okay."

The leader and several hunters began to pull out the high-quality slaves, and even those who thought they might be of interest to the boss were pulled out. People are chosen by them and captured, so they naturally know which ones are good and which ones are bad.

"Okay, okay, this is an auction, not a slave farm. I only want the best goods, and I can't digest more. Just 20 people."

Seeing the slave group trying to pull all the slaves in front of him, the boss frowned.

This was not the first time they had done business, but every time the Golden Leopard Slave Group acted like country bumpkins who were greedy for money, which made him a little unhappy after being in contact with high-ranking nobles all day long.

"That's it then."

Thirty slaves were selected and stood in three lines at the front for the owner of the auction house to choose from. Among them, there were twenty beautiful uncles, beautiful young men and beautiful boys, and ten beauties of various races.

This is because women are in power in women's countries, and the male-to-female ratio in the aristocratic class is roughly 11. It is more popular to keep male pets than to control female slaves, so male slaves are relatively more popular.

Perotina, with her head lowered, stood among the thirty people, at the end of the line.

Her appearance is not outstanding among the crowd, and her temperament and presence are also very ordinary as she is deliberately low-key. She was chosen mainly because of her strange appearance.

"This, this doesn't count."

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Lotina was among them, and the leader glared at the hunter who pulled her out without understanding the situation, indicating that she was not for sale.

"what"

The pudgy boss was originally blocked and dazzled by the tall and handsome men in the front row, but when he heard what the leader said, he noticed the special Pelotina.

"Is this an elf or a dragon?"

Being looked at like a piece of merchandise, Perotina waved her dragon tail uncomfortably, hating that she now had no power and could not disguise herself. It's not that she feels inferior because of her strangeness, but that she finds it annoying to be paid attention to by unkind eyes.

"I heard that she is the descendant of elves and dragons, which is quite rare. However, our slave group has some other uses for her, so we won't sell her yet."

Even if it is sold, it will be handled by the big benefactor. She is with Shenzi, so there is always some trouble.

The leader didn't know Perotina's identity in the Elf Forest, nor did he know how miraculous it was for an elf and a dragon to combine and give birth to offspring. In his opinion, this is just like the demons and the half-demon born from human beings. They are both existences with impure blood. It's just that she is lucky enough to have a pleasing appearance.

The pudgy boss knew the rarity in it. He rolled his eyes at the leader with disgust, and thought that he was indeed a rude warrior who only knew how to practice. No wonder the power behind the Golden Leopard Slave Group was so strong and there were so many opportunities for development, but he could only be the leader of a small group over the years.

The pudgy boss pushed aside the blocking boss and circled around Perotina, looking at her from front to back, up and down.

"I'll tell you the price for this elf dragon, you can give it whatever you want."

The short, fat boss waved his fat hand, indicating that he was going to book her.

"This"

The leader hesitated. On the one hand, it was routine to hand over the problematic goods to the gold owner. If something happened, he would not be able to handle it as a team leader. On the other hand, he was really eager for the gold coins she could exchange for. The boss always has one thing in mind when doing business, and his words always count.

Perotina lowered her head, not caring whether the deal would be completed.

With Nero gone, she had no reason to stay in the slave group. But her strength is limited and she cannot open the storage equipment. She can only find another opportunity or wait for rescue. It doesn't matter where she is.

It was here that Perotina suddenly felt something and raised her head. In front of the empty shop opposite, a man stood holding a dog and smiling at her. It turned out to be the necromancer Gargamel.

Before Perotina could show her joy, she heard Gargamel's message transmitted to her through her spiritual power.

"Find a way to stay."

The voice was short and strong, and when Perotina looked at his upright figure and rosy face, she knew that his injuries were probably not serious.

very nice.

Perotina exhaled slowly and turned to look at the fat boss who was still persuading the leader.

She didn't say anything, she just relaxed her body and no longer deliberately controlled her breath.

Dad once said that she is the most special existence, and she will not be ignored wherever she stands.

Thinking of her father whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Perotina smiled warmly.

Although I know that my father is trying to make me happy, it seems that I might as well give it a try.

So, now have you noticed my presence?

Perotina placed her hands naturally by her sides, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked forward.

The pudgy boss, who was glanced at by Perotina, flashed his eyes, and as if he had received a signal, he slapped the leader on the shoulder.

"Brother, one thousand amethyst coins, I want this little elf dragon."

Amethyst coins are the most valuable currency in mainland China. One amethyst coin is equivalent to one hundred gold coins. The pudgy boss wants to buy Pelotina with one hundred thousand gold coins.

The leader's hands trembled a little and he immediately agreed to the deal.