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Chapter 88 Slave Market 1

"You... why do you guys carry so many magic scrolls on your body? Doesn't it cost? Damn, how many magic scrolls do you have?" Looking at the dense magic scrolls in my slightly bloated jacket, Carlo almost seemed to be watching an idiot. But would I be an idiot?

"Didn't I just put 200 magic scrolls in my pocket? I don't need 10,000 gold coins in total, but this can ensure that I don't get abused like that just now. Do you think? My Lord Carlo!" Hehe, I don't have that much money. These are all exchanged for those large pieces of magic crystals. I just used 20 large magic crystals. Of course, there are 200 in my pocket in front of me, but in scattered places, at least a small pile of medium and high-level magic scrolls can be found...

"10,000 gold coins? Little guy, I don't know where your money comes from, but I advise you not to misappropriate the money of the Duke or even the Emperor, otherwise I will definitely not spare you...

Also, don’t you know that a top-level magic war is usually less than 10,000 gold coins. A magic war with magic crystals inlaid is different from this magic scroll and can be reused, but your magic scroll is gone after it is used.

It seems that you are determined to go to the Imperial Magic and Martial Arts Academy, so I will not advise you anymore. But I hope you are careful. It is best to find someone to sign a challenge with you immediately after completing the admission procedures, so as not to be beaten to a disabled boy from the Finance Minister at the end of the month. Cough..." Sighing, Carlo turned around and left. The old magicians quickly removed the magic cover and took the magicians away.

Hey, a magic battle of tens of thousands of gold coins looks very practical, on the battlefield, such a magic battle can accumulate at most 20 intermediate magic. If he is just an intermediate magician, then I can make him die now very ugly. All my thoughts, or have been eroded by the disposable items on the earth.

After seeing off Carlo, I returned to my residence. In addition to being really tired, I also had to make a plan to see how much money and supplies it would take to equip a division of longbow soldiers, and how many longbow soldiers would need to be armed...

After returning to my residence, I found that the blacksmith who was sent to me as an assistant during the time I was delayed in Carlo had been taken away by Sach himself. Even the scraps I discarded were completely sorted out, and even every corner of the simple factory was cleaned.

After listening to Yaruo's explanation, I no longer care about him. Anyway, those who came to take the people, except for being silenced, must have been taken to the secret base outside the city of the Holy Dragon Legion.

To be honest, even if the blacksmith was not taken away by Sach, but was taken away by the other two strengths, I wouldn't worry. Even if the blacksmith knew how to build parts, or even how to assemble those longbows, with such a high defective and scrap rate and without the ability to identify which products can be used and which products cannot be used, what can he do? Assemble them casually and go to the battlefield?

Then I was really laughing to death. With such a high defect rate, it is estimated that when I fought with that army, how many weapons the opponent's opponent could have were intact is a big problem.

"Master, do you... do you still have money?" A weak voice woke me up from the sudden break of countless people in the battle between the enemy and our side.

"What? There is not much cash, but I still have many crystals. I sell them when needed or use them directly for exchange. How much do you need now?" I felt strange when I heard Yaru ask for money. Almost everyone I know told me that these elves who have signed contracts by humans have never spoken. Many times, even when they are dying, they refuse to talk to humans in a somewhat shy and pleading tone.

"I... On my way back, I saw that there seemed to be a big female elf for sale in the slave market in the imperial capital. I think... I want..." Hesitating, hesitating, looking at me carefully, Yaruo was like a little girl on the earth who had never seen the world, and was so pure that she was infinitely pityful.

"Okay, I'll go now... Well, call Roger. He is familiar with the imperial capital, or he is a local snake. We may save a lot of money!" Without much hesitation, I immediately agreed to Yaruo's request. In addition to the so-called special feeling of beautiful life in my heart (or just for beauties), I have another idea, that is, I need to hold enough people in my hands and be able to use it for me. Now, the best choice is this kind of elves with strong combat power and extremely beautiful.

When I learned that I was going to buy a elves, the headmaster of the Duke's Mansion looked at me and immediately showed a smile that could be reminiscent of the meaning of normal men.

After asking me to wait, Roger immediately arranged his job and took us to the slave market. Thinking about the expression Roger showed to me, I felt annoyed. Damn, am I a little fucking on Earth now, what does the dog skin rules on Earth have to do with me? But why am I still sticking to those dog skin things? Anyway, I have killed everyone, and I still keeping the most basic etiquette and laws! Thinking of this, I immediately felt relaxed. The rules of the game on Earth...at least they should be the rules of modern society, and a large part of them are no longer adapting to me.

"Hanlong, what kind of beauty is there in the imperial capital? And you already have such a beautiful young elves, why would you still want to go to the slave market to buy elves? In fact, if you need it, there are many beautiful girls in the Duke's Mansion. If you speak, then with your position in the hearts of the young master and the Duke, there is no problem with a few." With a few followers, Roger kept talking in my ears along the way.

"I'm about to go to the academy. I may rarely go back to the Duke's Mansion in the short term. I was afraid that Yaruo would be too boring alone, so I kept thinking about finding her a companion. Just now, on the way back, I saw an elf for sale in the slave market, so I wanted to buy her." Although I also knew that this was not a good excuse, I think Roger was also a smart person and would never ask me too much. Moreover, this would not cause Yaruo to misunderstand, making her think that I didn't have any good intentions in the middle, but only I knew my true intentions.
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