Xiao Ming, who had fallen asleep again at some point, was woken up again by the sound of knocking on the iron door, "Everyone, get up, stand in line for me, and follow me. If you don't want to be beaten, just be honest!"
Following the footsteps of the guards in front of him, Xiao Ming was also looking at the surrounding environment. On both sides of the corridor were iron doors similar to the cell he was in. They were bare and had no style. Originally, Xiao Ming thought they were in the style of another world.
Maybe there will be some difference, but now it seems that, at least as far as the so-called prison is concerned, it is just that.
In a wider hall, perhaps a place where certain activities usually take place, in addition to Xiao Ming and his group, there are some men and women standing there, as if waiting for something. Xiao Ming did not see the faces of everyone clearly last night
, Today he saw clearly that the people here looked more like white people, and their skin color was more Asian. Maybe it was caused by the geographical environment here, especially among the many people, Xiao Ming also saw an orc! That’s right.
, there’s no mistaking it, it’s an orc!
The ears are longer than normal humans, with hair on the tips of the ears. There is a hole in the pants, and a furry tail sticks out from the inside, swaying constantly. "A very beautiful catwoman~" Xiao Ming thought in his heart,
But she looked scared.
"Okay, everyone stand here for me. People from the Slave Chamber of Commerce will come to select you in a while. Those who are selected will follow them. Those who are not selected, follow the people who lead you back to their respective cells!"
In front of everyone, the chief guard of the prison shouted. "Are all the new slaves here?" A man with a very magnetic voice walked into the hall, with a long knife on his waist. Why can he be sure that he is a long-term slave?
What about the knife? Because this knife has no scabbard at all.
"Yes, brother Safi, I will let you be the first to pick out the latest batch!" He was accompanied by a big fat man, who seemed to be the warden. After all, he was buying and selling goods in the prison.
Slave, it's unreasonable for the warden not to show up.
"I wonder how much you want to buy this time, brother?"
The man named Safi calmly avoided the warden's fat hand and walked towards the slave, "As long as it is good, you can have as much as you want."
Somehow, Xiao Ming felt that the man in front of him was like a knife that smelled of blood. When he got closer to the crowd, wherever the man looked, everyone seemed to involuntarily slow down their breathing.
Speed, even hold your breath..
While he was looking at the many slaves in the hall, Xiao Ming also looked at this man curiously. Who did he do? In Xiao Ming's opinion, this guy with a murderous aura like a soldier did not look like a slave.
People who buy and sell, of course, this is just a simple feeling of Xiao Ming.
Xiao Ming, who was a little distracted thinking about it, suddenly felt a tingling sensation. It turned out that it was true that the eyes made people feel tingling. Xiao Ming felt that he just glanced at him casually, and there was a kind of pain all over his body.
There was a stinging feeling, but Xiao Ming was not deterred by this look. Just kidding, for Xiao Ming, he is afraid of everything but not death. Besides, he has already died once, will he be afraid of death again? How do people feel about death?
Fear is due to the unknown, but Xiao Ming, who knows what death is like, will not be afraid of this. The worst he can do is die again.
"Huh?" Safi stopped in her tracks and looked at Xiao Ming with a little interest. He was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with silver-white hair. Although his eyes were a little wandering, he was surprisingly indifferent to his murderous intent.
I don’t care, and she looks pretty chic, so yes, thinking of this, Safi raised her finger and pointed at Xiao Ming, “Come here.”
Xiao Ming didn't understand his language, so he just shrugged and said he didn't understand.
Safi's entourage said to Ming, "Master Safi has chosen you, now let you go in front of the master."
Ming nodded and walked slowly to Safi's side, while Safi continued to select slaves.
According to Xiao Ming's temperament, he is not afraid of death, so why didn't he resist after knowing that he was a slave? That's because Xiao Ming is very interested in this new world, just like a child encountering a new toy.
As for his identity, whether he is a slave or a noble, he doesn't care. Moreover, although Xiao Ming's character is extreme, it does not mean that he is stupid. At this time, in this place, his identity is in a fart place.
In a world that can destroy people, your dignity and your glory are worthless. If you squat down honestly, make a decision and then act, you may still have a glimmer of life, otherwise you will just die stupidly.
After about half a month, I finally crossed the Arami Mountains, took a steam locomotive through the Sudor City in the British Empire, and finally took a boat to reach the destination, which is the city of Arachis where the slave chamber of commerce is located!
Naturally, what surprised Ming the most during this journey was the steam locomotive, which is what we call a train. There are actually trains in this world! However, this kind of train is only functionally the same as the one on Earth, and both in appearance and operation
The method, in Xiao Ming's opinion, is completely different. It is a different style. There are thick exhaust pipes on both sides of the locomotive pointing toward the sky, spraying water vapor from time to time. Normally, burning coal smoke should be sprayed out here.
, so this is definitely not a coal-burning train.
"Are you curious? What is this jet monster?" The attendant who could speak An Ruiwen language saw Xiao Ming looking at the steam locomotives outside and laughed. Not only Xiao Ming, but also other slaves
They are also very curious. Of course, they don't dare to ask questions casually. Experience tells them that as slaves, they should keep a low profile and talk as little as possible in order to live longer.
Although the slave did not respond, the attendant continued to talk to himself, "This is a steam locomotive that is only available in Britain. It is said that the British alchemist Watt saw Arncro volcano when he passed by the Lake of Steam.
It was invented suddenly during the eruption, of course, who knows what exactly happened?"
"What is the source of power for these locomotives?" Others didn't dare to ask, but it didn't mean that Wang Xiaoming didn't. First of all, there was a reason why Wang Xiaoming was not afraid of them at all, but more importantly, after half a month, Wang Xiaoming also understood
In view of the temperament of these guards who guarded them, as long as they did not make any movements to escape or attack, they were usually very talkative. At the same time, this was also the only day during this period when this group of people could eat enough.
They all have meat to eat, can you believe this?
Are they raising slaves or raising masters? They can eat meat and wheat bread for every meal, and there is a ration of fruit every day. This makes the complexions of these slaves carefully selected by Safi gradually become better.
So Xiao Ming probably guessed that this man named Safi should take the route of exquisite packaging. There may not be many slaves, but every carefully selected slave will definitely be able to be sold after training.
Last very good price..
Hearing Xiao Ming's words, the attendant was a little curious, "Do you still know this?"
"That's right. I learned some similar knowledge from my father when I was not a slave."
The attendant nodded, "This kind of steam locomotive relies on the energy released by the magic crystal to boil water, and then uses the water vapor to activate the mechanical device inside, so that the locomotive can run."
At the end of this carriage is Safi, who is leaning back on the seat. Xiao Ming, who is not far away, is listening to Xiao Ming discussing with his subordinates whether this damn steam or jet locomotive is. This little guy is quite interesting.
, courageous and knowledgeable, if not a slave, he might be a figure in the future...
Bored, he picked up a Harper Alliance newspaper and read it. The huge title on the first page read, "The Fury of the Royal Family - King Char Jack Slovakia personally came out to refute the rumors." As Feren
The largest intelligence organization in the mainland, we immediately confirmed that the king of the Char Empire, Char Jack Slovakia, had not divorced the queen. At the same time, the king expressed great anger at the rumor makers...
"Boring~" Safi slapped the newspaper on her face, closed her eyes and rested, not knowing what to think.