I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

[Ding, the healing value of the healing target Odrose has increased by 5, and the current total healing value of the healing target is 5, please keep up the good work of the host! 】

An electronic sound suddenly sounded in Su Duan's mind.

The healing value has increased?

But he obviously did nothing.

"……belch."

Su Duan was confused again and hiccupped a little.

He hiccups whenever he cries, and the more he cries the longer the hiccups last.I don't know how I got this problem, and I haven't cured it after living with Qin Zhi for so long, so it looks like it won't get better.

Hearing this watery belch, the eyes of the man in the black cloak moved, and a little inexplicable darkness appeared in his eyes.

Even through the glove, he could feel how soft and lovely the cheek under the palm was, and he could guarantee that as long as he used a little force, he would be able to leave obvious red marks on it.

The feeling of the glove rubbing against his face was very rough. Su Duan was initially interrupted by the reminder that the healing value had increased. After a moment of stunned, he realized that this person was touching his face, and immediately stepped back several steps vigilantly. , retreated until his back touched the hard metal vertical bar, then shrank there, opened his eyes defensively and looked at his new healing target, hiccupping softly from time to time.

Leaning his back against the cold cage, Su Duan realized belatedly: "My situation doesn't seem to be very good, System."

The system affirmed his conjecture: "Yes, host, the slave trade in this world is legal, and your current identity is a slave waiting to be sold, but because you are a rare black-haired and black-eyed person in this star field, your worth is relatively high." expensive."

Su Duan: "..." Sure enough, the premonition just now was correct, and he became an inferior slave as soon as he came, it was so miserable.

Even the more expensive ones can't change the nature of slaves.

"System, what do I look like now? Is it still the same as in the first world?" Hearing the black hair and black eyes, Su Duan suddenly remembered his appearance.

The system said: "Yes, the world information is constructed by data flow. When the host enters the world, the specific data will be adjusted according to the host's situation, so even if the identity changes, the host's appearance will not change. .”

Su Duan touched his face: "I know. So is this what I will look like after my transformation?"

The system said: "It should be like this, host."

After a little discussion about the appearance, the system then introduced it to Su Duan in more detail: "The situation in this world is somewhat similar to our original world, with highly developed technology and evolved people, but different Yes, the evolution direction of our world is supernatural powers, both spiritual and physical, and the evolution direction of this world is unified on the spiritual level."

"Odros..." Su Duan tried hard to recall the name the system told him just now, and asked, "Is Odros also an evolutionary group?"

The system said: "Yes, the subject was cured just now, and he used mental power to directly destroy the power supply system of the cage."

Su Duan let out a groan, and recalled the pain he felt when the electric current passed through his body just now. The aftertaste of the pain still lingered in the nerve endings, which made his eyes sore reflexively, and he almost shed tears again.

"Host, the system mall has been opened. A bottle of painkiller with 10 experience points can block 90.00% of the pain sensation. The effect lasts for an hour. Would the host want some?" the system asked in a timely manner.

Ten experience points is worth a bottle. Although it looks cheap, since his total deposit is only [-] experience points, he should be cautious.

Little Fuling thought about it, and decided frugally: "Buy five bottles."

The system said, "OK."

Then, with a bang, fifty experience points were deducted, and five bottles of painkillers were credited.

The system asked: "Host host, the system has detected that you are still unwell, would you like a bottle now?"

The little Fuling who was not willing to waste it declined and said: "Don't use it for now, just put it away." The most painful time has passed, and now there is still some remaining pain, bear with it and it will pass, there is no need to waste a bottle of painkiller.

Ten experience points are worth a bottle.

However, as he thought about it, the person looking at him outside the cage frowned slightly.

As the prince and marshal of the empire, although Odrose's mansion had a large number of slaves, he actually seldom asked about those slaves, and usually the housekeeper was responsible for the purchases.

In fact, he was not in his mansion most of the time, but was fighting outside, sometimes for several years, and he didn't care about these trivial matters in the mansion.

He came to the market, of course, not to buy slaves, but to talk about his mecha maintenance with a senior mecha builder who lived here, and just happened to pass by here.

However, with just a casual glance from the corner of his eye, Prince Odrose quickly forgot about the mecha that he was lying in the space with a broken arm waiting to be repaired, and moved uncontrollably to this place specially used to hold expensive slaves. In front of the silver cage, he reached out and touched the slave's face.

After the little slave voluntarily escaped from his grasp, Prince Odrose realized what he had done belatedly.

He actually touched a slave's face in public?

And this slave is obviously not used to work...

In the Delore Empire, slaves are roughly divided into two types. One is to work for the master and undertake the heavy physical labor in the house, and the other is to "play". This type of slave usually has smooth The skin and beautiful appearance are for the owner to vent his desire.

Of course, sometimes, these two uses can also appear at the same time. After all, under the status of a slave, even life is in the hands of the master, and of course it is at will.

Prince Odrose is notoriously indifferent in the empire. The slaves in his mansion are all used for the first purpose. For the excess energy, he is more keen to vent them on the battlefield and gain pleasure from the wailing of the enemy. Not lingering on the bed with another body that doesn't know how to wash it.

Thinking of that scene, Prince Odrosas, who has become more and more obsessed with cleanliness in recent years, twitched his lips in disgust.

Anyway, he thinks that slaves should work peacefully in the yard, even if someone sends him slaves for fun, he will throw them into the garden or kitchen, and do the same work as other slaves .

As for those slaves who are carefully raised to please their masters, can they stand the sudden heavy work?That's something they need to worry about, and he doesn't have the kindness to care about it.

There was once an extremely beautiful slave who came to him crying and begging him, but the result was that he was punished and then sold to the lowest slave trader.

Since then, those slaves in his mansion who have strange thoughts have become more peaceful, and no one who has no eyes will bump into him and try to seduce him.

But now, looking at the fair-skinned little slave in the cage who was confirmed to be soft and slippery just now, Prince Odrosser suddenly felt that if this little slave begged him not to work with tears in his eyes, he would Not only will he not be punished, but he may even agree to it in a moment of soft-heartedness.

After all, he looked too squeamish.

This is a slave with black hair and black eyes.

Black-haired and black-eyed slaves are rare in the market. They do not have the genes for hair color and eye pupils in their star domains. Slaves with this appearance are usually smuggled from outer star domains. of.

Because of the rare appearance and expensive transportation costs, the price of this kind of slave is generally much higher than that of ordinary slaves for fun.

Due to the genetic gap, this kind of slave is also weaker than other slaves, and it is easy to get injured and get sick.

This rare and fragile sense of conflict has fascinated many nobles. Even if they are likely to be killed in a short time after buying it back, it is not high in terms of cost performance, but there are still many nobles who are obsessed with it, so black hair and black eyes Slaves are generally very popular in the market. Once they appear, no matter how expensive the price is, they will be bought within a week.

Odrosse had seen a few black-haired and black-eyed slaves around others before, but he had never comprehended the legendary "fatal allure", but when he saw this little slave, he felt Suddenly there was a little vague feeling.

The black hair falls on the fair skin, and the round eyes are also pure black, like the precious obsidian at the finale of the auction, it looks especially clear after tears, making the already fair skin more delicate and beautiful His lips were a little pale because of the pain, and the corners of his lips were tightly pressed, shrinking in the corner of the cage, like a cornered little animal, resisting the malice from the outside world in vain.

For such a fragile gadget, Odrose dared to say that he could crush two of them with one hand.

However, looking at the black-haired slave in the cage who wrinkled his little nose because of the pain at this moment, Odrose suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but his natural emotions were too indifferent, and he had never felt pity for others, so he always Time did not understand what was going on.

I had no choice but to turn my gaze to the slave trader who was getting up from the ground tremblingly, raised his chin indifferently at him, and said in a cold tone, "Open the cage, I will take this slave away, how much is it?"

The slave trader said the price with a trembling voice, it was indeed very high, it was almost worth the price of a high-end mech, in normal times, if the steward told him that a slave would cost so much, he would definitely not hesitate Tell the housekeeper to fuck off.

——Although he has money that he can't squander in several lifetimes, he doesn't like to spend it unnecessary.

But this time Odrose did not hesitate. He opened his personal terminal and simply swiped over at the price the slave trader said.

The slave trader looked at the huge amount of money that had been drawn on the card, and a greedy chuckle flickered in his eyes.

Although black-haired slaves are rare, some time ago there was a nasty incident that some people used new technology to change the hair and eye color of ordinary slaves, so now the entire market is depressed, and those suspicious nobles are always suspicious of them Fakes fool people.

So this slave has been here for three days and has not been sold.

"Okay, okay, Your Royal Highness, I will release him right away."

The slaver pressed the switch button, and the silver cage clicked open.

"Come out!" Seeing that the slave was huddled inside and motionless, he anxiously shouted towards the inside.

——Then he was kicked by His Royal Highness behind him again. Although this kick was not as hard as before, unfortunately his head hit the hard metal pole, so it hurt more than before.

Odrose stepped over the obtrusive slave trader and stepped into the tall metal cage, his hard leather boots stepping on the crossbar, making a cold crashing sound.

Su Duan looked at him with vigilant eyes, and tried his best to stuff himself into the corner of the cage.

He is resisting.

Resist the man who just bought himself out.

Su Juan doesn't like being someone else's property, even if this person is the task object that he has to find a way to get close to.

He is homesick.

Su Duan tentatively asked the system in his heart: "If I hit the healing target, will the healing value drop?"

System: "According to the logic, there is no direct relationship between the two. However, the host, the system has concluded after analysis that it takes about fourteen of your strength to add up to cause damage to the healing target in front of you." Minor injuries and above injuries."

Su Duan fell silent.

The system tentatively asked, "Are you going to use painkillers? Host."

Su Duan looked at Odrose's hand reaching out to him again, and said, "Probably... I don't know either."

Seeing the little slave sniffling and about to cry again, Odrose slowly stopped with his half-stretched hand.

Why are you so scared?Does he look fierce?

His Royal Highness thought for a while, took off the glove of his right hand, and covered his cheek under the little slave's eyes that wanted to bite.

Sure enough, it is very soft, but it is a bit cold. I don't know how long it has been blown outside.

Su Duan blinked stupidly.When Odrose touched his cheek, he was going to bite it down, but looking at those blue eyes, he was suddenly in a daze for some reason, and his cheek was touched by the warm and broad palm.

Of course, it is still too late to bite, but Su Duan suddenly fell into hesitation.

There was a slight numbness where the cheeks and palms touched, as if every nerve ending was stretching quietly.

The touch of this person's palm is so familiar, so familiar that he wants to lazily close his eyes, nestle his cheeks on it, and have a good sleep.

—as he had done countless times over the past nearly eight years.

Su Duan froze his head and didn't dare to move. He hated being touched by strangers, but he was even more afraid that if he moved, the familiarity would disappear in an instant.

In that way, he could not even get a little hope.

He asked cautiously in his heart: "System... where do these healing targets come from?"

The system said: "The characters in each world, including the healing target, are constructed from the data flow simulated by the host, so the healing target is just a piece of data, but it is a bit more complicated than ordinary data composition."

Hearing what the system said, Su Duan suddenly realized that the world he lived in was constructed by the system, but those experiences were too real. Everyone he met had his own vivid personality and unique personality. Su Duan couldn't see them as pieces of data without emotion.

Su Duan asked again: "Is it possible to repeat the data of that character?"

The system said: "Each character is composed of tens of thousands of data, and there are countless types of combinations among these data. According to the probability, the probability that the character data is exactly the same is infinitely close to zero. But the system has no authority to know What kind of arrangement algorithm is used by the host, so we can’t jump to conclusions.”

Su Duan was actually a little dizzy, but he still managed to grasp the point: "So is it possible?"

The system said: "That's true, but even if the arrangement algorithm used by the host is the one with the highest coincidence rate, the probability of tens of thousands of data being the same is really too small, about one in a billion. We are calculating Usually, such a small probability is not taken into consideration."

Su Duan said, "I know."

System: "..." I always feel that the host is thinking of something strange.

The covered palm on the cheek rubbed slightly, Su Duan came back to his senses.

Although the palm moved, the sense of familiarity did not disappear. It was unclear whether he felt more confused or more chaotic joy. Su Duan raised his head and met Odrose's downcast gaze.

Those eyes were as deep blue as the ocean, but it was an ocean on a cloudy day, looking a bit gloomy, and the slender eyelashes drooped slightly, thickly forming two small brushes.

Although it was a completely different color from black, Su Duan still found something unmistakable in the depths of those pupils.

A person's name can be changed, his appearance can be changed, and his memory can be wrong, but only the eyes are the unique symbol of the soul.

As a goblin who has lived for thousands of years, although Su Duan has no ability to transform into form, he still has the intuition of being a goblin.

In fact, not only does he have it, but his intuition is also very accurate, otherwise he would not have escaped countless natural and man-made disasters so thrillingly in thousands of years.

Su Duan tentatively rubbed his cheek against that hand.

It's warm and comfortable.

I sniffed it gently with the tip of my nose, and even the taste was exactly the same.

Odrose looked at the little slave who wanted to bite him just a second ago, and suddenly began to rub him intimately, and rubbed his palm with the tip of his small, upturned nose, leaving some wonderful tactile sensations, his whole body Not imperceptibly stiffened.

He had never been so close to anyone before, and had been so soft...spoiled by someone.

Just when His Royal Highness was worrying about how to respond to the little slave's sudden coquettishness, he suddenly felt wet on his palm.

With a slight force on his hand, the little slave raised his head, and sure enough, he saw that the little slave's face was covered with tears.

But those black jewel-like eyes were bright, as if hiding the tiny and gentle galaxy he saw when he was fighting at the border, it didn't look like he was sad.

"Hic." Still hiccupping.

Odrose took out his handkerchief to help him wipe his tears, and the little slave obediently let him wipe his head up, except for hiccups from time to time, he didn't move at all.

After wiping off all the water stains on the little slave's face, Odrose pulled his arm with the gentlest strength in his life and stood up, announcing, "Come back with me."

Although I haven't figured out what to do with this little slave, I have to take him home before I can rest assured.

Su Duan nodded, and he obediently pulled him out of the cage, asking him to do whatever he wanted.

General Odrose was very pleased with his little slave being so obedient, and he liked obedient slaves.

"Do you need to mark your slaves now? We have perfect machines and equipment here, as long as you send me the image of the mark, we will be able to complete the work within 10 minutes." A slave trader waiting outside flattering to say.

It seems that the high-ranking prince is very satisfied with this slave, and hopes that after the business spreads among the nobles, it will save his recently depressed appearance.

Hearing the slave trader mention it, Odrose remembered that there was such a process.

After the slave is sold, it will be marked with a special mark to prove that he is the property of the master.The raw material of the mark is a special paint stipulated by the empire. Once it is engraved, it cannot be washed off for life, and it will accompany the slave for a lifetime.

Usually, things like buying slaves and marking them are taken care of by the housekeeper. He seldom cares about these things, so he didn't remember them for a while.

Su Juan, who was unfamiliar with the place, didn't know about the markings, so he asked the system.

When the system said that the people here did not use anesthesia when they marked the slaves, they were so frightened that they shrank behind Odrose reflexively.

It must have hurt, he didn't want to fight.

Odrose was aware of his movement in an instant.

This is certainly an asylum-seeking move, which is... afraid of being marked?

Odrose didn't move, let the little slave use him as a shield, and casually refused: "No need."

Even if he wants to mark it, he won't mark his little slave here. Who knows how many slaves have used the machine here, and how many people's bacteria have been stained on it?

It feels dirty just thinking about it.

After coming out of the market, Odrose returned to his mansion with the little slave he bought on a whim.

Let the servant take the little slave to take a bath and change clothes, His Royal Highness sat in his study, thinking about where to arrange the servant to work.