Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 242 Yuta

The slave business is one of the pillar industries of Blizzard City. The major slave traders in the Luying Empire have raised a large number of slave capture teams in the north, specializing in capturing slaves.

The trolls, ice giants, and demihumans of the three major races of the ice field are popular commodities in the slave market.

There are also some rare small groups, such as the little people with transparent wings like dragonflies that are less than one foot in a bird cage, which are "flower elves". They are not low in intelligence, and they are good at some simple magic of planting flowers. They are often treated as pets and kept in the back gardens of the great nobles.

There are also gnomes, lizardmen, cavemen, half-elves, and snow women. As long as they are not human, all humanoid intelligent races are the targets of slave traders' arrest and trafficking.

These rare slaves are very popular in the upper class of Lu Ying.

Blizzard City has planned a large market for slave trading, just in the East City.

It was a burgundy roof, like a huge building of a train station.

When Su Lun came, it was the busiest time for market transactions in the evening.

The streets are lined with slave shops with various signboards. There are large iron cages at the entrance of each shop, containing some "samples" for display.

The price of the goods hangs on the door.

"Boutique Asian ￡10-20W risso/piece, large quantity favorably"

"Adult giant £800,000/piece"

"Rare kind of snow girl from £5 million/piece"

This is the place of origin, and the prices marked on these cards are much cheaper than the Port of Luinga du Rant.

After all, the loss rate of slave transportation is also very high.

Ferry to Lu Ying's territory, there will be a series of uncertain factors such as storms, plagues, and pirates, and there is also the possibility of annihilation. In the end, it would be very good to have a survival rate of 50 to 60%.

In addition to shops, there are also some retail stalls for neutral adventure groups and slave hunters. Those scattered slaves were chained in a row by forbidden chains, and they were led and sold on the street like livestock.

The streets are crowded with people, and here you can choose first-hand, most affordable and best slaves. Each well-dressed rich man and his wife are wearing gas masks, selecting slaves they like, and bargaining.

The aborigines on the icefield rarely bathe, and the animal hides they wear have a strong smell. Especially like a troll with thick hair and a rough man who never takes a bath in his life, he can smell a pungent smell from far away. The slaves also did not have toilets, and they were all in cages to eat, drink, and drink, so that there was a strange smell in the air of the slave market.

Su Lun was walking down the street, looking for a shop that sold Asians.

If he could, he wouldn't mind buying slaves from the Daru tribe. But there are too many slaves here, and it is impossible for his financial ability to buy them. What's more, there are a steady stream of slaves being arrested every day. In this world of the jungle, buying and selling cannot solve the fundamental problem.

Su Lun had seen many shops, and he was looking for someone who could speak common language and communicate. Just like the Pasu elder who was prophesied to him by the Daru people last time.

but not found.

In the end, it took a long time to turn around and came to the large slave trading area in the market.

When I just came over, I was watching the stewards of several large slave firms chatting at the door of the warehouse.

Even without listening intently, some information is captured.

"Damn it, several good slave-hunting teams in our chamber of commerce have been attacked recently. They have caught a lot of good goods, but the slaves have been released!"

"It should be "Fist of Justice" Hodge. I heard that that guy is now fighting the resistance army and resisting the slave business. I heard that the guy has united some aliens to resist the arrest of slaves on the icefield. The slave groups of major commercial firms are frequently attacked, and many times it is those people who are making trouble. "

"That goddamn guy, he is a good bounty hunter, and he is involved in the slave business! This is a regular business allowed by the laws of the empire! Oh, those guys who say 'slave business is shameful', know that we created the empire for the empire. How much tax? Without us, the empire's fleet would be at least 20% less! 20%!"

"Yeah, business is getting worse and worse."

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Su Lun walked over.

A goatee steward with sharp eyes saw him and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Guest, you want to buy slaves? Oh, you are right, our 'Sun Slave Firm' has the most complete variety of slaves with the highest quality!"

Then, he looked at Su Lun, the attire of the hunter, and reminded vaguely, "How many slaves do you need, sir?"

This is a bulk wholesale, not a small business.

Su Lun had an impression of this "Sun Slave Firm", one of the largest slave firms in the imperial capital. The batch of slaves bought in the port of Kadurante happened to be sold by this firm.

He threw a silver coin tip and said, "Show me. I want to buy some demihumans."

The goatee steward looked at Su Lun's lavish spending with a smile on his face: "Okay. Sir, please, please, there are some samples in the shop. If you are not satisfied, let's go to the warehouse, where there are more."

Su Lun was silent and walked over.

There are a lot of slaves in the big business, like a farm, and the slaves are locked in rows of iron cages in different categories.

In order to facilitate the inspection of the goods, many slaves, especially female slaves, only wear thin animal skins for display. They were shivering in the cold wind, and their skin showed signs of frostbite.

"Do you have any requirements for demihumans, such as type, skin color, age, gender, height?"

The goatee steward grinned professionally at Su Lun all the time.

When asking, he pointed to the caged man and introduced: "If you want to buy a maid, I recommend buying the deer demi-human, who are relatively docile and easy to tame. If you want a more pleasant life experience, rabbit and fox species Asians are even better. I dare to guarantee with the reputation of the firm that what we sell is all first-hand goods, and no one has ever touched them! This is not comparable to those inferior goods outside who do not know how many goods are first-hand."

Su Lun had a blank face and asked, "Are there any demi-humans who can speak a little common language?"

The goatee steward looked embarrassed: "Oh~ that's rare. Only a few demihumans can speak common language. Usually they're not easy to catch."

Su Lun said in a rich and rich tone, "Price is not a problem."

Hearing this, the goatee's eyes lit up, and then he said, "I'm not too sure. Or, let's go to the warehouse and see?"

Su Lun nodded silently.

After Su Lun followed the steward to the shop, he passed through a tightly guarded iron gate and came to a large underground warehouse.

The lights were very dim, and there was an iron cage, mostly covered with canvas.

Su Lun felt the soul fire, there were probably hundreds of people.

When I heard someone come down, there was a rustling sound from the cage.

"Crash" sounded.

The steward greeted the workers behind him, lifted the canvas of an iron cage, and introduced: "This is what the hunting group just got back the day before yesterday. Most of them are very precious snow fox clan and wolf clan demihumans. This is the real high-quality goods. "

Su Lun took a look, and these demihumans were almost indistinguishable from humans, except for the furry ears on top of their heads and tails behind them, and they looked cute. Most of them are in their teens and twenties.

But he also saw a pair of eyes full of hatred.

At this time, the worker also threw a few brown bread into it. There were more than ten people in a cage, and no one was looting. An older demihuman picked up the bread, broke it into pieces, and distributed it to the crowd. That small piece of bread is about one-tenth of the amount of a normal person a day.

The steward keenly caught Su Lun's eyes and explained, "Sir, you know, the demihumans that we just caught are very wild. Don't feed them too much, otherwise they will have the strength to toss and it will be very troublesome."

He actually knew for a long time that there should be no demihumans who can speak common languages ​​in this batch.

Even if there were, they would hide and never communicate with humans.

The reason for bringing Su Lun down is to show him the good stuff.

If it can be sold here, relatively speaking, the profit will be higher.

Naturally, Su Lun also knew this problem. He was thinking about how to select people who knew the common language.

Ben wanted to try again in the only Daru language he knew, like last time. Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a shattering sound of "crashing" from the iron cage in the distance. It was like a caged beast suddenly woke up and was struggling violently.

In the perception, the fire of the soul is higher than all the demihumans here, and it is roughly equivalent to the appearance of a third-order professional.

Su Lun cast a suspicious look, "That's it?"

The steward showed a hint of embarrassment, shrugged and said, "That was a demihuman who was just caught yesterday. It is very wild and fierce. According to the hunting team, she seems to have slipped through the net when catching this demihuman tribe. I followed all the way and came to Blizzard City. Yesterday I entered the warehouse and wanted to save these slaves. Haha. She almost succeeded."

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Su Lun naturally sensed that the warehouse seemed to be poorly guarded, but in the darkness, there were actually fourth-order guards lurking.

As soon as he heard it, he became interested, "Show me."

In the Daru tribe, the stronger the strength, the greater the possibility of being able to speak the common language.

The steward seemed reluctant, and led him to the iron box in the corner.

When I opened the canvas, I saw that it was not a person, but a huge beast. Like a fox, like a wolf, with a snow-white fur that looks noble, but full of blood. The rune chain penetrated the limbs of this snow fox, and blood flowed.

But even so, she still struggled, trying to break free from the chains.

Seeing someone coming, she stared viciously at Su Lun and the two outside the cage, and a terrifying roar came out of her throat.

This murderous look made the butler's scalp numb, and explained, "I don't know why she has been able to keep beast-like, it should be a very rare breed. In order to catch her, several people died in our firm."

After a pause, he said to Su Lun again: "Dear guest, let's look at the others. This kind of slave domestication will be very troublesome. If you buy it, it may be dangerous to you."

However, Su Lun ignored this, walked to the iron cage, and asked, "Do you know the common language? If so, I will buy you."

As soon as he finished speaking, as expected, the snow fox in the cage only responded with a roar.

Seeing this, Su Lun didn't say much. He tilted his head and glanced at the steward, and suddenly said, "You're a little sleepy."

That steward just happened to meet the light in Su Lun's eyes, his head hadn't reacted yet, his pupils slackened for a moment, as if he stayed there.

This is visual hypnosis.

With Su Lun's current mental power, it couldn't be easier to hypnotize an ordinary person.

He didn't care about this anymore, turned his head towards the snow fox in the cage again, and said, "&*%ф%￥ё￥"

That was the only Daru language he knew.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the Xuehu immediately became quiet.

Useful as always.

Those azure blue eyes stared at the human being in front of him in disbelief.

Su Lun did not delay, and continued: "If you can understand the common language, nod your head. I have no ill will towards you. I know Elder Pasu, if he is still alive."

The white fox obviously understood, she looked at Su Lun, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly.

Really understand!

Su Lun was overjoyed, but knew it wasn't the time to chat.

The guards lurking in the distance have discovered something.

The steward also came back to his senses from the momentary trance, as if he didn't remember what happened just now, and patted his head, "Oh, what did I just say? Oh, sir, are we going to see something else?"

Su Lun pointed at the quiet snow fox in the cage and said, "I think this is good, how do you sell it?"

The manager looked embarrassed: "But."

Su Lun shook his head and said, "It's fine to ask for the price. I'll be responsible for anything that happens."

When the steward heard this, he didn't say much. The businessman only cared about interests, and his mind immediately became active: "This is a rare breed that can be completely beasted. If it were at the Imperial Capital Auction House, I think she could sell at least ten million lisos!"

This is obviously a random bidding.

Su Lun doesn't want to be taken advantage of, besides, he doesn't have much money on him now, "It's because I see her as a rare breed that makes me interested. One price, three million! This is ten times the price of an ordinary slave. !"

There was a shrewd look in the steward's eyes, and he pretended to be embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I can't control this. I have to ask the boss. Of course, if you can pay five million, I think I sold it, and the boss also won't blame me"

Su Lun knew there was room for bargaining, but didn't want to waste time, "Okay!"

As he said that, he took out two large bags of coins from the storage ring and handed them over, "Click on the money."

The manager didn't expect the business to be achieved so easily, and he secretly scolded himself that the price was too low.

But the money had already been handed to him, so he had to take it and nodded, then said, "Sir, this slave is yours."

Not long after, the slave trader sent the iron cages wrapped in canvas to the warehouse of the "Owl Hotel" rented by Su Lun.

Waiting for the people to leave, Su Lun lifted the canvas and saw the weak white fox in the cage.

With such a serious injury, he was starved for two days, and the ferocity in the business just now was obviously forced with the last of his strength.

Su Lun opened the iron cage and undid the runic chains that penetrated her limbs. The iron chain has toxins that prevent the wound from healing, and because of the previous struggle, it is bloody. When the chain was pulled out, there was another big pool of thick blood.

The white fox's complexion became weaker.

Su Lun showed him the ring engraved with the Isaac family's coat of arms, and while dismantling the chain, he introduced himself: "My name is Su Lun. I need your help. Even better, the heirs of the Isaac family asked me to bring a few words"

After saying these words, the last trace of tension in the eyes of the white fox loosened, and she spoke in a weak voice: "My name is Yuta, and I am the Druid of the 'White Wolf Tribe'. "

Su Lun nodded, indicating that she didn't need to say more.

But looking at her white fox body of four or five meters, she frowned.

It's not very convenient to enter the hotel like this.

He asked, "By the way, can you change back into human form?"

As soon as the voice came out, the white fox wanted to say something, his eyes dimmed, and suddenly fainted.

Then the huge beast body shrunk visibly to the naked eye, and the snow-white hair receded like a tide, turning into a naked human shape. This is a female demihuman with short snow-white hair and a red inverted triangle totem on her face.

Su Lun looked at Yuta who was shrunk in the corner of the iron cage and sighed slightly.

He was so weak that he couldn't hold on.

The hotel warehouse was cold and not a place to deal with injuries. He took out a cloak, wrapped it around the white-haired girl, and hugged it.

After treating the blood stains in the cage with medicine, he carried the person and walked up the stairs of the hotel.

Then came to room 303 on the third floor.

There is a heater in the room, which is very warm.

After entering the house, Su Lun put the person on the bed.

The blood from the wound was still flowing, and soon a large area of ​​red was soaked on the snow-white sheets.

If not dealt with as soon as possible, this injury may kill her.

Su Lun did not delay, took out the medicine for the wound, carefully cleaned her wound, and then the eight-armed spider spear manipulator surgical gas device, quickly sutured the wound.

He is multi-tasking, and one person is equivalent to a whole medical team. A surgical operation that is not too difficult is basically solved after half an hour.

Yuta still had a fever and was injected with another healing potion.

The Daru people and humans are completely two races, and Su Lun is not sure if human medicine is useful.

But after watching for a few minutes, the injury is improving and it seems to be useful.

Su Lun dealt with the blood on the bed and covered Yuta with a quilt to hide her graceful figure.

No wonder the Daru people are so sought after by the wealthy in the slave market, and there is nothing to fault with their appearance and figure. Their limbs, waist and abdomen are all symmetrical and powerful, and they do have a wild beauty that is different from human women.

However, Su Lun was also curious as to what kind of demihuman this Yuta was.

When I was dealing with the wound just now, I also saw that her hair was that kind of high-level snow-white color, with a pair of furry pointed ears, and a soft-touch tail on her tailbone. Others are the same as humans.

Su Lun wasn't sure if she was a fox or a wolf.

Hearing that his breathing calmed down, he was completely relieved.

It was dark outside the window, and night fell.

Snowflakes had accumulated a thick layer on the windowsill, and looking out, you could see the orange lights in the opposite room, and the blue smoke from the chimney.

It will probably take a while until Yuta wakes up.

After finding the right person, Su Lun is no longer in a hurry.

He sat by the window and began to fiddle with the witch's hair.

Eight-armed Spider Lance took out a micro-carving knife and began to carve runes.

After he has advanced now, to reach enemies that exceed the third rank, the untreated witch's hair is obviously not enough.

Just like killing "Poison Frog" Bonn before, the silk thread is easily corroded and broken by toxins.

He needs stronger strands.

Fortunately, after killing the guy, the almost complete "fourth-order water element law" was stripped away. After the rune was inscribed, the water element was wrapped, which was enough to increase the toughness of the hair several times. The next time I encounter a Tier 4 professional, it will not break so easily.

"Shuh", "Shuh", "Shuh", "Shuh".

There was a screeching sound in the house.

Su Lun is sculpting fast.

Before, the rune that increases the toughness was engraved on the hair, and it took only a few dozen meters a day.

Now that I have awakened to multi-purpose and multi-purpose, I can sculpt the clouds and flow, and the efficiency has increased dozens of times.

In a short time, he made a lot of rune hair.

In the second half of the night, he thought the carving was too boring, and while a few spider lances were making hair, he also took out the puppets and mechanical materials he bought from the black market during the day, and started fiddling with his new puppet.

[Cold Iron Ore], a specialty product of the Northland Icefields, is a rare material that can carry ice runes of Tier 4 or higher. With this thing, Su Lun can mass-produce new varieties of 【Frost Doll】. At that time, as soon as this kind of puppet army takes shape, it spit out frost, and the shortcomings of his puppet army's lack of control will also be supplemented a lot.

There is also the [Alchemy Golem] studied by teacher Seria. With the high-level magic core, he can also start researching.

Su Lun bought Yuta, and he didn't know that, a group of people from Blizzard City were also staring at those demi-human slaves.

"What, that Druid was bought by someone?"

"Yes. Just half an hour ago."

"Damn it! I finally found a tribe with a Druid. Seeing that it was going to sea, it disappeared again?"

"No, Boss, not yet. The man lives at the Owl Hotel, and the Nayan slaves are there."

"Keep an eye on it! As soon as that person takes him out of the city, notify me immediately. This 'rescue plan' cannot fail again."

"Yes, boss."

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