Chapter 422 The Prelude to the “Technology” Era
Chapter 424 There are no criminals in the Gulf Territory (4 hum)
Adam Smith, who was humming a little tune, happily signed the contract to acquire the half-elf slaves.
He once again completed the task assigned by the lord, which made him feel particularly comfortable.
"Perhaps, when we meet next time, I should ask the lord for some spell-casting skills..."
As a level 7 bard, the reason why Adam Smith's strength has improved so quickly is naturally indispensable with the help of sufficient "nutrition" and various secrets.
In particular, Matthew's tailor-made professional level improvement plan has shown outstanding results under Adam Smith's step-by-step execution.
This naturally made him more loyal to the great lord and more attentive to his orders.
The slave merchant happily counted the gold coins and stared at Adam Smith with great envy. Before he raised his hand to chase away the people, he quickly said:
"That's right, I heard, Lord Adam Smith, that you are looking to purchase a group of serious criminals?"
After hearing the slave merchant's words, Adam Smith immediately understood his thoughts, smiled slightly and nodded:
"Yes, this is indeed the case. The Lord needs to prepare a batch of "damn" experimental subjects for his experiment."
Angela has long been surprised by her father's changes.
The half-elf slave, who had been tamed and docile before, showed fear and obedience without thinking.
In the past, these businessmen, whose reputation was usually too bad, often encountered some ordinary opinions.
They are both intelligent creatures. Except for the fish and the skeleton, whose IQs are worrisome, in the eyes of my father, they are all heroes based on their abilities.
The half-elf slaves who are not a little numb are still a little doubtful.
However, before Elio saw Butler Narf and Angela appear, there was still a little bit of worry in his heart.
At the same time, the various rules and styles of the Gulf Territory have not yet gradually spread.
Adam Xue Feng smiled and glanced at the slave merchant behind him. The former still had a formulaic smile on his face.
"Sister, he is so majestic. Are these his hands?"
"Auntie, brother, sister, are you there."
You also just learned that in addition to the half-elf slaves who will be teleported here, a group of Xue Fengya’s tribe will also retreat into the Gulf Territory.
Noticing Angela's previous gaze, Butler Ralph still forgot to explain to you:
Xue Fengya confirmed that none of her relatives had arrived yet, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Adam Smith smiled and waved to me, looked at my cheerful back, and said with emotion:
"The little family will also usher in a new life of beauty and badness!"
You were also prepared to talk to us less, and sent someone to arrange for us to go to the washing area. You told us to have a good chat together tonight, and then signaled that the last round of teleportation could not end.
Really?
I also cared about it, so I bought those 3,000 people directly, and then said with a smile:
We often don’t have many “strong bones”, but Alona would also like to let us “enjoy” good and bad moods and discuss them together.
"Half-elves need less time to cultivate and adapt. During that time, he and others will have to enlighten us."
That’s naturally bad!
Several small figures came closer, looking at the gorgeous armor and weapons under Alona, and couldn't help but admire:
"I hope the person you are buying from is a real felon. I suspect he also knows your Gulf collar style."
"You have to be afraid. These are just criminals in my territory. Are there any criminals outside the bay?"
"Sister, it's wrong to fool around..."
"No one is stupid enough to give up the good and bad life outside the bay for a little profit."
Before she finished speaking, Angela escorted the heavy-duty criminal away to the lord villain's laboratory.
There are red or white tattoos all over our bodies, and we have a strong and powerful aura, giving people a very safe feeling.
When we saw about 10 burly guardian golems walking towards us, they were all trembling in fear on the ground, completely daring to move.
Half a day ago.
"As for these children, Dean Arnold will send special personnel to educate them..."
There are two sayings circulating among many businessmen:
The method of "retaliation" is very complicated.
In the center of the small teleportation hall, eight or seven thousand low figures in ragged clothes looked at Qi Zhou with no curiosity.
That's not a good thing.
"I heard that the population of the Gulf Territory is not close to 1 million, but there is not even one criminal. It is really fascinating..."
"You always have to try to hide certain actions. The Gulf Territory's revenge will make people want to live."
"Those half-elves don't have any skills, and they are not as outstanding as some personal abilities. They can make up for their little professional abilities."
After all, even if we are both half-elves, our identities are still the same...
Adam Smith, who was rich and wealthy, did not care about any competition or relationship between this slave trader and the slave trader who used to sell serious criminals to him.
Whoever has the smallest fist will keep his word.
Seeing that Adam Smith did not approve, the slave merchant suddenly showed a dark smile on his face, and quickly took out the list and handed it over.
It’s a Gulf collar that’s short of money, and there hasn’t been a crazy buying trend in recent months.
A small group of prisoners wearing handcuffs and shackles were teleported over.
"Qiya, is that enchanted equipment?"
"3,000 people? That's a lot of people..."
The slave merchant nodded quickly, indicating that since he was from a good background, there would be no trouble.
"That place will be your new home!"
The bad thing is, at least a thousand and a half elves tried hard to be obedient, and couldn't let Elio worry more.
Angela turned around and said to Alio, who was communicating with the half-elf:
"We are worried that the Gulf Government will default on its debt, because our gold coins will never be spent."
Therefore, the first impression the Gulf Territory gave those half-elves was that it was too bad.
He only cares about his own requirements being met. Anyway, I paid enough gold coins to make a profit.
In just a dozen breaths, the criminals who had been shouting just now were safely led away by the soldiers.
At the same time, the slave merchant still tentatively flattered:
We moved relatively quickly, and when the new batch of half-elf slaves were teleported over, we could still see our backs lining up to leave.
Xue Fengya, who was completely relieved, showed a gentle smile to the scared and numb half-elves, and said in a soft voice:
The light flashed slightly.
Elio, who was adjusting his breathing, looked curiously at Alona, who was silent next to him.
"Since you mentioned this, you must have someone in your hands? You must know the price. Don't be pretentious, just tell me!"
Butler Ralph naturally repaid Elio for his thoughtfulness. Before I took stock of the list, a dark smile suddenly appeared on my face.
"This is because the criminals have not been dealt with since they retreated to the Gulf Territory!"
Seeing that scene, Xue Fengya couldn't help but sigh.
We will usher in a new "life"!
He is small in wealth, rough in temper, and very serious.
"If I definitely don't have any needs yet, I'd rather tell you directly."
Businessmen who cooperate with the Gulf Territory will consciously exclude violators.
In order to prevent any unintended consequences, Alona suppressed her excitement, walked over heavily, and shouted excitedly:
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