Chapter 36 Tears of the Elf

{Today's first one is a little late. I'm sorry, I'm too tired. I've slept too much. Don't apologize}

Four beautiful girls in knee-length leather skirts, with unchanging touching smiles on their faces, came in through the only channel in the field.

The first handsome young samurai who came out behind these four hot beauties was Zhong Li's acquaintance, the silver captain Araki Nan.

Behind him was a large group of warriors surrounded by a man dressed as a scribe, with a slightly gloomy face, about 30 years old, and a pair of half-open and half- closed small eyes occasionally flashed out.

This is an extremely difficult and vicious role, and Zhong Li first made such an evaluation to this person in his heart.

A large group of guards stood armed on both sides of the passage, and only the four beautiful girls led Araki and the scribe to the front of the platform.

There was no such thing as the situation. The scribe and Araki almost flew lightly onto the three-meter-high platform in no particular order, and the four girls went up to the small square platform on the side of the stage.

Araki raised his hands, signaled to be quiet around, and then retreated to the side of the table, leaving the scribe standing alone in the middle of the huge table.

Zhong Li noticed that although the scribe did not wear the samurai medal, his strength was absolutely not low, at least not much lower than the Araki standing behind him. It seems that the operator of this meat market is really full of talents. A few women who participated in the auction are at least between intermediate and senior, which shows the strong strength and * of this operator.

"Dear distinguished guests, welcome to the beef Chinese meat market! Wang Yuna is deeply honored to be the host of this auction. Today's auction is different from the past. After receiving the order from the owner, in view of the temporary suspension of the slave arrest after this auction, today's auction will be the last auction in the near future. Please seize this rare opportunity! Take action when it's time to take action. Don't miss the opportunity!" Although Wang Yuna's voice was not loud, it was very slender and penetrating, and faintly covered every part of the auction house.

His words immediately set off a big ** in the crowd.

"What? Stop the slave arrest! Why haven't you heard anyone talk about it?"

"Yes, what the hell! Isn't this an obvious trap? If I had known, I wouldn't have been in a hurry to open the mine--

"Bad, it seems that today's slaves will be much more popular than before, and I don't know whether I have enough money——"

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For a while, the noise was endless. Obviously, Wang Damao's notice caused the panic of most mine owners. Without the source of slaves to supply this cheap labor, their mines will be difficult and difficult to last long. What's more, those who had just expanded their production scale and originally planned to Divided into several batches and slowly went to various places to buy slaves to enrich them. This sudden change caught them off guard.

Wang Yuna still had a gloomy face, but he turned his head and glanced at the barren wood standing behind him.

Araki came to the middle of the stage again and suddenly shouted loudly: "All-shut-mouth!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, the hotly discussed rich and nobles all closed their mouths, and the scene temporarily returned to calm.

"Don't forget what this place is! Since Lord Wang announced the order of the owner, there is no need for everyone to discuss it again. Those who don't want to participate in the auction can leave immediately. If you want to stay, just follow the rules and don't find it boring. No matter what your identity or status is, as long as you don't follow the rules, you will lose your qualification to participate in the auction. Please be cautious!"

There was no implicit euphemism in this statement. After hearing this, Zhong Li couldn't help but be even more surprised when he saw that no one of the guests had refuted the extreme threat of Araki. What is the owner behind this market? It can make a small escort captain arrogant and domineering to this extent!

After saying this, Araki Nan still retreated, but Wang Yuna, dressed as a scribe, smiled and laughed around.

"Guys, everyone, I'm sorry. Although Captain Araki's words are reasonable, they must also make the distinguished guests very uncomfortable. I'm here to make amends for you. Please take a look at the fear of our owners and understand the fear of those of us who work for our owners. Captain Araki is also responsible. Please forgive me!"

This Wang Yuna really has a set of things. It was difficult for Araki to do the things that offend people quietly. Instead, he was good, and in turn, he did everything to flatter him.

Zhong Li looked at it and sighed secretly.

Talent, this is also a talent!

"In order of the owner, the price of slaves will be adjusted like this: the starting price of each slave will be increased from 5 to 10 silver coins to 5 to 10 gold coins! One hundred people for an auction round.

This sentence is like a blockbuster, blowing up fiercely among the people who came to participate in the auction!

Why is the human flesh market so popular?

Price!

The cheap price of slaves is the root cause of its popularity.

The announced price has increased ten times compared with the original. How many people can withstand this huge contrast at this time?

So, the hard-won auction house boiled again, with a faint smell of gunpowder.

Wang Yanna obviously expected such a result for a long time, and no longer made it difficult for Araki to intervene to stop the noisy scene, but gently patted his chest a few times.

The hot skirt beauty on the four small square platforms raised their hands and rang the little golden bell on their heads, but this time the bell was very different from before. The voice was sharp and long. At that, the chaotic scene gradually calmed down.

The one-eyed dragon selling the golden cave, the little golden bell in the meat market!

This sentence that has been circulating quietly in Niu Hua is exactly the warning bell that is ringing now. As for the one-eyed dragon, he is the most famous captain of the law enforcement team in the Golden Grottoes.

The scene was once again stable. Wang Yuna slowly swept the audience, raised his hands and shouted, "The auction officially begins, the first round."

Zhong Li couldn't help sitting up straight and couldn't wait to see the appearance of those alien slaves.

Kachi tasted the tea unmoved, and his eyes wandered between the boxes.

The boss asked him to talk about every representative force participating in the auction, but there were several people in several rooms, who had been thinking about it for a long time and could never guess what the way came from.

Only in these rooms, khaki felt a sense of murder.

*******

The closed thick iron door made a loud noise and was opened from the outside. The yellow crystal light made Xue Buyue's eyes hurt slightly. Her heart tightened. Is she coming? Are you finally going to see the sunshine again?

Surrounded by a large group of people, Xue Buyue still felt very cold and bone cold.

Two dungeon guards came in outside the door, and their cold eyes swept back and forth on them.

After a few brief moments, the two guards pointed the whips in their hands to several of them.

"You, you, and you, come out..."

Xue Yuyue's hands were cold, and her long nails pierced the palms of her hands. She was still clenching her fists hard. It seemed that only in this way could she relieve some of the pain and sadness in her heart.

She silently counted in her heart that there were ten sisters who went out this time. The oldest was Irene, 39 years old, and the youngest was Colin, 11 years old.

Every person who is ordered will nod gently to the snow moon at the moment they step out of the prison door. They are completely no different from human beings, but they are still regarded as aliens and slaves by human beings. Even when they are generally pulled out and sold as livestock, they are all I have never forgotten to nod my head and send blessings to the snow burial moon, leaving the blessings to the snow burial moon and their princesses.

Snow Funeral Moon can't bear to let tears fall. Even if she wants to cry, she can't let them see it. She wants to let the strong image be engraved in their hearts forever. No matter what kind of hardships they will encounter and what kind of pain they will experience after they go out of this door, she will follow their hearts and accompany her forever. Until they turn into a little light green in the arms of the god of the earth.

She hates why she can't have a broad and strong heart to protect these people who love her deeply in her arms? Maybe she should have found the bow earlier. If she had that bow in her hand, maybe everything today could be avoided...

The door closed again, and the prison room was dark again. Some people began to sob in the dark, and some people were praying in a low voice.

The tears in Xue Buyue's eyes slid down silently and fell on the back of her cold hand, scalding her last strength...

*******

" boss, boss, wake up, wake up--"

The unique cry of the grass woke up the exhausted ten generals from muddleheadedness. Excessive tension and fatigue, even if it is as hard as him, can't support the invasion of hunger.

Ten generals felt that his lips had completely dry, and his eyes, which had been open for countless days and nights, suddenly became very comfortable, because they seemed to have entered a quiet dark space.

"Small... Grass, now... Why is it so dark now?

When asked this question, he almost exhausted all the strength accumulated by ten people. He felt that the world was so dark.

"Big boss, what's wrong with you? By the way, I think our auction has begun. I saw those guys pick people out from various cells. Boss, it will soon be our turn--"

Xiaocao's voice seemed a little excited, and he didn't know what was going on. Everyone in this cell was dying of hunger, but he had been full of energy. For a long time, he was the only one talking in the whole cell, and no one paid attention to him, because the others were the same as the ten generals, and they even lost their strength to speak.

Maybe it will soon be our turn to think weakly, but why did he keep his eyes wide open and there is always endless darkness in front of the cloth?

The grass carefully sat up from his shoulder well, put his arms around his neck, slid to his other shoulder, and still sat in the shoulder well.

The sound of the opening and closing of the big iron door kept coming from the ears of the ten generals, as well as sharp abuse mixed with chaotic footsteps.

Soon, there will be food and food. Ten generals will have strength, strength, and hope.

Yes, only with strength can there be hope.