With Sean's light ejaculation, everyone couldn't help but follow Sean's gaze.

That was a savage.

He was not very different from ordinary barbarians. He had a beard on his face, his hair that looked dirty due to bonding, and his figure was obviously more burly and strong than ordinary people. The muscles on his body were clearly divided and full of masculinity. The only difference to say is that his skin was not the wheat or bronze color that was common to barbarians, but a light red similar to red copper.

This is the unique skin color of the barbarians in the wilderness.

Under the ground of the wild land, there are various mineral veins with extremely rich reserves, the most of which is red copper. Because the red copper veins are relatively close to the surface, their mineral quality has completely affected the groundwater of the oasis and the daily necessities of some other tribes. This has led to the skin of the barbarians in the wild land showing a light red color, but the magical thing is that this has no effect on other races.

Cecilia looked at the barbarian and then said in surprise: "Why is that... called "the hammer?"

"Heavy hammer." Sean narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Former deputy commander of the Snake Mercenary Group of Habind, and one of the candidates for a certain tribe chief here in the Wild Land. Andre, are you sure that those who stand there are slaves?"

"Yes, yes." Andre was a little surprised. "Those people are indeed slaves, at least they are... chief candidates, and their value is different."

"What does it mean?" asked Sean.

"At the very least, the potential is absolutely excellent," Andre explained. "Slaves like this are not easy to capture, because every tribe will have some protection for these candidates. However, once captured, they can usually be sold at a high price. Even if these trade points are not afraid to sell slaves in them due to rules, they will usually send people to contact them in advance."

"So do you think the other party knows the value of this person?"

"This is hard to say." Andre hesitated for a moment, but still did not dare to draw a conclusion.

"Go and take a look."

Since Sean came to the conclusion, naturally no one dared not to follow, so people immediately took a step to follow.

But at this moment, there were no less than a hundred people surrounding the gate of Zhufeng Tribe. The noise was loud and the messy shouting was hard to tell. Perhaps it was because he saw that Sean's team was indeed very elite, so when the troops came towards him, the noise began to gradually become lighter, and even finally became completely quiet. Most people were naturally very curious about the sudden arrival of this troops.

After all, Sean's team has forty bears.

As the beasts, they have extremely burly bodies and are naturally better than the barbarians. However, in the wilderness, bears are usually synonymous with slaves, and slaves are equivalent to gold coins in the wilderness. Therefore, the bears who are alone usually won’t have much better outcomes. Even if the bears appear in groups, as long as the number is not too large, there will still be outstanding slave hunting teams who dare to eat them.

It is precisely because of this that even if a tribe dares to disguise himself and come to trade here, it will only be barbarians, not orcs, gray elves or other races. So when Sean's team approaches, everyone present looks at the eyes of the bear man, and they are completely like a ferocious hungry beast.

But no matter how vicious the slaves are, they are definitely the smartest group of people.

The equipment of the bears cannot be much sophisticated. After all, although there is no shortage of mineral veins in the wilderness, it lacks forging technology. No merchant dares to sell excellent equipment here at all, and even smuggle it. These bears led by Sean, not to mention the impact shield, which is no different from the tower shield, is just a heavy hammer, chest protection on the body, etc., which is obviously of high-quality level!

The combat power of a bear man armed like this is absolutely terrifying. No slave capture will act rashly before he can figure out the other party's bottom line.

Of course, the most important thing is that in addition to these 35 bears, dozens of people who came with them were wearing cloaks unique to the wilderness. People like this were usually accompanied by others, so no one took action.

The crowd naturally divided a passage, but there were only four people entering the passage, while the others stood aside in tight defensive formations. A silent and solemn feeling made the faces of many slave-captured people change slightly in an instant.

This is definitely a strong and well-off colleague.

Andre knew his identity very well, so when he got closer, he lifted his hood up.

"It's Andre, he's still alive."

"That sand wolf? Didn't he say he died a year ago?"

"It seems that not only is he not dead, but the team's strength has also become stronger."

After seeing Andre revealing his appearance, many whispers of exclamation rang out in the crowd. It was obvious that many people here knew Andre. As for whether Andre knew them, it would be a different matter.

However, when she heard the whispers in the crowd, Sean was still a little surprised. Because Andre never mentioned his name before, nor did he say how powerful he was. His performance has always been very normal, and it seems to be similar to those of the tour guides on Earth before. However, Sean knew that it was definitely not easy to have his own name in the wilderness, and it was even more difficult than Alfred's name "The Scarlet Wrathful Lion".

"Do your slaves sell in batches?" In the crowd, Andre showed aura more in line with the style of a master who was at the peak of silver. He was not as modest as before in front of Sean. He said straight to the slave trader.

"How to plant it! If you want to buy us, dream!" Without waiting for the person in charge to reply, the heavy hammer that Sean called to buy was already cursed.

But what responded to him was a long whip.

The long whip whipped the chest like a snake. Just a whip, you could clearly see the sudden change of the face of the heavy hammer, and the facial features were almost completely distorted together. The beads of sweat as big as beans were immediately covered on the face.

Sean has now officially entered the silver realm, and his vision and sensitivity have naturally increased significantly, so he clearly saw that the whip had used the power of fighting spirit. This force penetrated the skin and muscles without reservation, completely hitting the bones of the heavy hammer, and obviously used vibration methods, which greatly aggravated the pain. The heavy hammer did not scream under the whip, which was already his ability.

"So it's not tamed yet." Andrey let out a contemptuous sneer, "You have the nerve to take out such a slave."

"You are also a fellow traveler, and I think you know our difficulties." The person in charge looked a little ugly. The curse just now was obviously ruining his business. How could he be happy? "It's okay to buy it alone or in batches. But if you buy it in batches, I can be considered a bit cheaper."

Andre glanced at all the slaves present.

There were not many slaves, only thirteen. Each of them wore heavy iron shackles on their feet, and their weight was probably no less than 100 kilograms. Even the barbarians here in this size and weight could not move freely. Even if they walked, they could only move in small steps. Their hands were also tied up by iron chains, all of them were tied behind them, and connected to the iron shackles on their feet. This binding method was enough to make these slaves have no combat ability.

"This group of slaves are all covered with double lock iron shackles... It's very dangerous." Andrei's eyes were already showing an impatient look.

"They are all warriors, and their strength is no less than silver masters." The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead. "We have worked a lot to capture these slaves. Even the captain was seriously injured. Now we can only return to China for treatment, but the journey along the way is not short, so we can only make this decision."

"What is the cheap way?" Andrei said lightly.

"Each person has fifty gold coins, you can take them all away." The person in charge immediately replied, "If you want to buy them alone, you will have sixty gold coins."

"Thirty, everyone." Andre turned his head and looked at the person in charge, "They are too dangerous and it is not easy to tame. Moreover, you have used the punishment once, and you don't know how many people will survive in the end."

“Forty-five!”

"I don't like bargaining." Andre said in a deep voice, "and you know the rules."

When he heard the word "rules", the face of the person in charge suddenly changed. However, although he was the person in charge, it seemed that he was not the one who made the decision. This can be seen from the struggle and hesitation on his face.

"Each person has 40 gold coins, you will take them all away." Seeing that the situation seemed a bit deadlocked, a middle-aged man who had been standing in the crowd suddenly spoke, "I am the deputy captain of this slave hunting team. This time, a lot of people have been sacrificed. In addition to the supply costs along the way, we also have to pay the blood-blood gold and the captain's treatment fee. Otherwise, as long as we leave the wild land, the value of these slaves will definitely double. You know the market, so we don't waste time."

Sean's hand moved slightly. Although the movement was very slight, many people present caught it. Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Sean.

"It seems that you are the real leader of this team." The middle-aged man's perception ability was also extremely sharp, and he immediately turned his head and looked at Sean.
Chapter completed!