In the last days, I became the young former commander

Soon, several people came to the slave market.

There was a foul smell in the whole market, from the old men to the young girls, all of them were sitting by the wall with chains on their feet.

Some women will be slightly dressed up by slave traders and wait for buyers in revealing clothing.

Since Mi Zhou and La Muremu are both very outstanding in appearance, and they are not very old, many slave traders looked at the three of them with impolite eyes... thinking about how much they could sell. what kind of price.

"Ram, teach these disrespectful guys a lesson."

Faced with this kind of gaze, Mi Zhou ordered in a displeased manner.

She is a majestic god, and it is so disrespectful for a bunch of ordinary people to estimate the price of a commodity as a commodity!

But, she didn't go to kill with a single thought, unlike Moyin who has mastered the source of killing...that is, Godhead, she felt that if she started to kill at will, the switch would not be turned off, so She just asked Ram to teach these slave traders a lesson.

"Yes, Miss Mi Zhou."

Ram nodded, then raised his hand, and the invisible wind blade instantly swept across the face of the slave trader who had stared at the three of them impolitely.

A cloud of blood suddenly appeared on the faces of more than a dozen slave traders.

"Stinky bitches, you actually hurt people at will?!"

A slave trader suddenly couldn't sit still and yelled, he usually beats and scolds slaves wantonly, how can he bear this kind of grievance.

However, in the next second, more than 20 wind blades wrapped his body again, and a second later, the slave trader's blood overflowed from more than 20 wounds like a fountain.

Then Ram's calm voice reached everyone in the slave market.

"If I can hurt your face, I can cut your throats. I am disrespectful to Miss Mi Zhou. This is the punishment you deserve. If you want to call the patrol knight, just call it."

Ram said coldly.

She has recovered her horns and acquired the silent silver power with Rem, and she has few opponents in this world, so she speaks more domineeringly.

The slave traders hesitated for a while, but in the end they didn't run to find trouble.

On the one hand, Ram did have the strength to warn them. The invisible wind blade cutting was not cutting, but Ram hadn't thought about killing people yet.

On the other hand, their injuries were not serious, and the wounds on their faces would be healed after a few days. There was no need to fight a powerful existence for such a small injury.

The slave trader who fell to the ground and turned into a blood man wanted to find the knight to punish Ram.

But the problem is that these slave traders themselves don't have a good relationship with the knights, and he really felt an extremely strong killing intent from Ram. In prison, he can guarantee that his throat will be wiped by the wind blade tonight.

So in the end he gave up his plan to find the knight, and just asked his slaves to help him heal his injuries.

"Hmph, well done."

Mi Zhou nodded in satisfaction, then walked up to a slave trader whose face was not injured, pointed to a weak catwoman and asked.

"How much is she?"

The ones that Ram injured just now were impolite slave traders, and those with wounds on their faces were marked. She basically didn't plan to go to those slave traders to buy slaves.

"You have taken a fancy to this. How about a holy gold coin? Although this guy is a little weak, but because he has been hungry for two days, he should be able to get better after going home and eating a few meals."

said the slave trader obsequiously.

"Is it easy to bully you when you are our eldest lady? Ordinary slaves can be bought for five silver coins, and you are so sick that you ask for a holy gold coin?"

Rem scolded unceremoniously.

"Ahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because the identities of the three don't look like big shots who would come to a small place like ours. I didn't expect this maid lady to be so knowledgeable. I admit, I saw the three dressed so gorgeously. I want to kill you, but since there are people who know how to do it, I apologize."

"In order to express my apology, I will sell this child for a silver coin below the market price as an apology, what do you think?"

The slave trader looked at Mi Zhou with a smile on his face and asked.

Previously, he quoted a lady like Mi Zhou who was not short of money, so he asked for a little more. Now that Rem has exposed him, he has to be careful. If he wants to keep a customer like Mi Zhou, he must pay a little more. blood.

Fortunately, the cat girl that Mi Zhou had a crush on was sick, and she couldn't sell for much money, so he didn't feel bad about selling it at a low price.

After all, to keep these slaves alive, he also had to invest in feed fees. If such sick ones died in his own hands, he would lose a sum of feed fees in vain.

"Row."

Mi Zhou took out a silver coin from the interspatial bag and handed it to the slave trader, then waved to the weak catwoman.

The slave trader took out the key and opened the heavy anklet on the catwoman's feet, and then the catwoman walked timidly to Mi Zhou's side.

"Master meow."

"Well~~ I will be your master from now on, my name is Mi Zhou, this candy is for you~"

Mi Zhou took out a strawberry candy from the space bag and handed it to the cat girl, who gratefully took the candy and put it in her mouth.

The moment the candy entered, catgirl's eyes lit up.

Since becoming a slave... No, she had never eaten such sweet things before becoming a slave. She is very happy now!

"Well, let's call you Moon Meow~"

Mi Zhou casually named the cat girl, and then began to rub the cat girl's soft cat ears.

"Okay, ahem, master."

Yue Miaomiao coughed a few times, and then responded obediently.

"Miss, are you interested in other slaves? We also have men with good physical strength who are suitable for coolies, old people who want to be abused, or ugly boys and girls who want to serve at night There are also handsome men and beautiful women, and we have cultivated all kinds of skills."

The slave trader opened his mouth to sell his slaves.

The sick cat girl he just sold was sold at the price of cabbage. If Mi Zhou didn't sell it with something else, he would lose money.

"Well, not for men, but for women, well, let me give you a package price."

"Hit, pack? Do you want it all?" The slave trader froze for a moment.

"Well, if the price is right, anyway, I plan to form a maid team."

Mi Zhou said while rubbing his cat ears.

"Then... what do you think of a total of thirteen holy gold coins? Let me earn a little bit, the price is already very low."

The slave trader hesitated for a moment, then asked Mi Zhou for a price.

His profit at this price is indeed not high, but because of small profits but quick turnover, he can take slaves again, and generally speaking, he still makes some money.

"Well...it's really not expensive, you have everything."

Mi Zhou took out thirteen holy gold coins and handed them to the slave trader.

"Thank you for your patronage, miss, these slave contracts are proof that they are your hard work, my personal suggestion is that you go over there and give them the seal representing||| representing your family, so that they are slaves with masters, representing| ||It means that they are your people, and they will not be taken away when they walk outside, otherwise they may still be taken away without branding."

The slave trader reminded.

"What if you have a seal and are still taken away?"

Mi Zhou asked.

"Please rest assured that this kind of behavior is strictly prohibited in the labor union, because selling the left hand and grabbing the right hand back is a fraudulent behavior in the eyes of the very eyes, which is not conducive to the development of the market. Only the former owner of the slave with the slave seal issued a certificate to be sold.”

"Slaves who have stamped your seal represent||| represent your people. They will break away from their status as masterless slaves, and the power they enjoy is the right of servants in your family."

"If the slave with your seal is caught, you can not only notify the knights to hunt down the person who violated the rules and capture your slave, our slave guild will find that such a slave with a seal will also hand over the merchant who sold it to you for questioning, please Don't worry, we slave traders are all committed to building a good market, after all, only you customers are willing to buy our slaves if you are relieved."

The slave trader promised.

"I can't see that you are doing this in a serious way."

Mi Zhou commented.

"After all, this is what we live on."

The slave trader said happily.

Of course he was happy to meet such a generous and big client as Mi Zhou.

"Let's give a package price for the rest, and I'll give them to my friends."

Mi Zhou thought for a moment, then spoke.

This friend, of course, is Emilia. It is definitely better for the remaining slaves to live with Emilia than to be sold to others as slaves here. After all, they can Live as a human being, not a slave.

Anyway, the price of these slaves is not expensive, it's just a little money for her.

"If you want all the rest, how about a total of fifteen holy gold coins? Except for beautiful women ||| slaves, adult men will be more expensive because they can do manual work. These old ones will be given to you."

The slave trader opened his mouth to discuss with Mi Zhou.

"Okay, I bought it and bought it."

Mi Zhou took out fifteen holy gold coins and handed them to the slave trader.

"If you are interested in slaves, should we sign a long-term cooperative relationship? Just tell me what slaves you need, and I will definitely find them for you."

The slave trader who took the holy gold coin said overjoyed.

"Hey! Tetris! You've made so much money, let's do some business!"

The surrounding slave traders came up and surrounded Mi Zhou, all of them fawning over Mi Zhou with obsequious smiles.

"Miss, our slaves are strong and good looking, would you like to come and see us too?"

"Come to my house, my price is very cheap, [-]% cheaper than Tetris."

"Okay, let's take a look later, take your time."

Mi Zhou quite enjoyed the feeling of being queuing up to please, since it didn't cost much anyway, she decided to buy more slaves.

Two hours later, Mi Zhou walked out of the slave market with all the slaves.

"Ram, you take these maids to Shaoqian World to let them wash their bodies, and then let them have a meal, find an agent to arrange some people to see them, and then train me a group of maids, Rem and I will take these male ||| slaves to Emilia's camp, and I will give them their freedom back."

While talking, Mi Zhou opened a cross-boundary passage and a door of space.

"Yes, miss, you follow me."

Ram greeted the women|||slaves, and then walked into the cross-boundary passage, and Mi Zhou walked with Rem and the rest of the slaves into the space gate leading to Emilia's slum camp. .

"Hey, Mi Zhou, who are these people?"

Seeing the slaves continuously appearing in the space gate, Emilia asked in confusion.

"They, I bought them at a cheap price when I visited the slave market, but it's useless for my family to want them, so give them back their freedom, you won't discriminate against them here, right, they are all poor people anyway, I just wanted to let them come to live with you, and there are quite a few of them who are laborers, so they will help you build your camp."

Mi Zhou explained.

"Ok."

Emilia nodded.

Mi Zhou then turned to look at the slave who walked out of the space gate.

"From today onwards, you are free and can live in this camp without worrying about being taken away as slaves again like in the Kingdom of Luknica."

Mi Zhou spoke.

If freedom was returned to these slaves in the Kingdom of Luknica, they would eventually be captured as slaves if they had no means of earning a living, which was meaningless, so she brought them to Emilia's side.

"Thank you Miss, we will pray to Shenlong for your blessings throughout our lives and thank you for giving us freedom."

The slaves knelt down on the ground and said gratefully to Mi Zhou.

"Ha, praying to the dragon is better than praying to me, I am the goddess."

Mi Zhou said proudly.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to recruit a group of believers so conveniently? Although compared with Moyin, this number of believers is too small, but no matter how few people there are, they are still believers.

"Then we will pray to you every day."

Hearing what Mi Zhou said, the slaves spoke one after another.

After all, Mi Zhou not only gave them back their freedom, but also helped them find a living environment where they could live, which was equivalent to giving them a new life, and they would naturally be willing to believe in Mi Zhou.

"Okay, then Emilia, find someone to take over and arrange them."

Mi Zhou spoke.

"Well, that's right, Miss Anastasia is ready, you can go there."

Emilia reminded.

"Okay, let's find an elf to take us there."

Mi Zhou nodded.