Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Kashin couldn't help feeling frightened, his eyes burned with anger, and his teeth were clenched tightly together.

In his opinion, death was not scary, as he had already put life and death aside in countless adventures. However, the scene of being humiliated and trampled like this was simply outrageous.

This ruthless trampling on human dignity caused a strong impulse to surge from the depths of his heart. He would rather pick up his weapon at this moment and kill them desperately to let these people know what respect and awe are.

At this moment, Kashen felt a deep sense of powerlessness because his space bag and space ring were in the hands of the old wizard.

This meant that he was now unarmed, like a beast that had lost its sharp teeth and claws. He could only stand there helplessly, waiting to be humiliated by these so-called "untouchables" in his eyes.

His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into the flesh of his palms, but he was unable to put up any resistance.

Seeing this, the old wizard patted Kashin on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you are my slave, and no one dares to disrespect you in this place.

This time, I am short of money for the trip, so I can only reluctantly give up the warriors of the Yasen tribe that I trained. You should know that you are different from them. You are the most prestigious slave. "

Although the old wizard tried to comfort Kashin with his words, it was still difficult for Kashin to accept them.

"No matter what, I am still a slave, fuck! Is there any other way..."

After receiving it, Kashin responded angrily: "Don't blame me for not being able to resist killing people when the time comes."

There was a determination in his eyes, as if warning the old wizard that his patience had its limits.

"Don't worry, I will go on stage with you, and let me explain your various benefits. Don't worry, with your ability, even if you become a slave and go to the master's house, you can still enjoy the treatment of a noble master. The food and drink will definitely be top-notch. You can't bear the suffering."

The old wizard tried to make Kashin put his worries aside.

After listening to the old wizard's words, Kashin calmed down a little, but the anger in his heart was still difficult to calm down:

"Well! That'd better be the case, otherwise, I don't mind sending them to see their master!"

There was a strong threat in his words.

About an hour passed, during which time all the low-level slaves were sold out.

Soon, it was the turn of the senior slave traders. The old wizard slowly walked onto the stage and whispered a few words to the traders.

He offered to give the trafficker a 20% commission on the condition that he just watch from the side and not interfere too much. The trafficker looked up at the old master and immediately became respectful.

The wizard had a high status and authority, so the dealer had to give him face. So he tactfully gave the venue to the old wizard.

Then, Kashin walked onto the stage numbly, his steps heavy and slow, his heart full of resistance, but he still cooperated with the old wizard temporarily.

The guests in the audience were amazed at Kashin's appearance. Kashin's strong body was like a small hill, with bulging muscles and full of strength.

Some distinguished guests exclaimed that the best slaves had arrived, however, when they looked at the prices, some of them immediately lost interest.

The price was really too high. In their opinion, wouldn’t it be more cost-effective to exchange twenty slaves for the same money?

In fact, in this slave trading system, slaves like Kashin usually have only two uses.

The first is breeding. In their view, such strong slaves are definitely a good breed. If they are allowed to mate with female slaves, the offspring born will also inherit this strong physique, thereby improving the physical fitness of the entire slave group. This is a way for slave owners to increase their wealth.

The second is war. Once these strong slaves are sent to the battlefield, they can win military merits for their masters with their physique and strength.

As long as they make achievements on the battlefield, they can quickly recoup their investment, so for those wealthy and ambitious masters, no matter how expensive it is, it is not a problem.

As for breeding, there is a strict rule here that ordinary slaves do not have the right to mate.

This is because slave owners are worried that the bloodlines of ordinary slaves are not good, and if they are allowed to mate at will, it will affect the quality of the slave cubs.

This practice is actually a very cruel and inhumane human intervention.

Here we can refer to the history of black slaves in European and American countries. There is a reason why those black descendants look very strong.

In the slave trade era, those black slaves who were considered inferior were not qualified to mate with female slaves. After many generations of human intervention, the ones who remained were the descendants of the strong slaves.

This historical phenomenon reflects the darkness and cruelty of human nature under the slavery system at that time. The authentic blacks were of varying quality, with most of them being deformed and ugly, and definitely not as physically fit as European and American blacks.

What is even more shocking is that the predecessor of the Olympics was actually slave competitions.

At that time, slaves who won championships in slave competitions would be sold at sky-high prices and then bought to work as breeders.

This fact profoundly reveals the darkness and suffering of slaves at that time. They were no different from animals.

The old wizard walked up to the stage with a staggering gait. His weather-beaten face revealed a deep and mysterious look. He slowly opened his mouth and spoke in a slightly weathered voice:

"Hello, distinguished slave owners! Today, I, the old wizard, am short of money and have no money to pay for the journey. I have no choice but to reluctantly sell the warriors of the Yasen tribe that I have carefully cultivated for many years."

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of noise from the audience. People were talking and talking, full of curiosity and expectation about the slave who was about to be sold.

However, the old wizard just pressed his hand lightly, and the originally noisy scene instantly became silent. It was as if he had a magical power that could easily control everyone's emotions and behaviors.

At this moment, the old wizard exuded a solemnity and majesty in his every move. Compared with those ordinary traffickers, he seemed more solemn and dignified.

He didn't need to use sweet words to attract the buyer's attention. He just continued to talk about the slave's characteristics in a steady and slow pace.

"Look, everyone. This man is strong and powerful. He can even knock a ferocious giant bear unconscious with one punch. His innate power makes him an excellent candidate for charging into battle on the battlefield.

But...” The old wizard paused for a moment, and then continued, “He has an amazing appetite, and the daily food expenses are not something that ordinary people can afford! In addition, if a noble lady feels lonely in life and wants to find a companion to relieve boredom, then he is also a very good choice...”

With the old wizard's calm but highly inflammatory words, the value of the slave Kashin instantly skyrocketed several times.

The auction price started at 500 gold coins, and there was no upper limit, allowing all the sponsors to bid freely. After all, with such a strong physique and the abilities described by the old wizard, even if there was some exaggeration in them, for any slave owner, buying such a slave would be a sure win.

Not only can he kill enemies and make merit on the battlefield, but he can also serve as a guard at home or spend time with noble ladies, or even breed, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.