"My name is Zhao Feng. From today on, I am your master. What is your name?" Zhao Feng walked up to the little girl and asked as he looked up and down at the disfigured lolita.
"Alice." The dirty blond girl looked up at Zhao Feng, hesitated, and said timidly.
"Follow me. From today on, you are mine!" Zhao Feng bent down slightly and extended his big hand to Alice.
Alice held Zhao Feng's big hand tightly, and stood up with tears in her eyes. Because of the ugly scar on her face, she had been discriminated against, bullied, and despised for a long time. In
She has been in this slave market for several months. At the lowest point, she only had one silver coin, and no one was willing to buy her. No one needed her.
As a worthless commodity, those slave merchants would naturally not look kindly on Alice. What they fed her every day was some thin black bread soaked in water, and they vented their anger on her at every turn. Her body was almost full of
They were all covered with scars. Zhao Feng's appearance at this time was undoubtedly a ray of light in hell for her.
Zhao Feng doesn't mind the ugly scar on Alice's face. As long as he has enough resources, he has more than a thousand ways to get rid of the scar. What he values is Alice's hidden talent in mecha piloting.
Holding Alice's little hand, Zhao Feng continued to look around the slave market, but did not see any particularly promising talents.
"Talents are rare! Why hasn't a down-and-out ninth-level great mage been sold here? If that were the case, I could easily become the top-level figure in the mainland." Looking at the bronzes one by one.
There are no human slaves with level four or above potential at level one and level Bronze, Zhao Feng cursed in his heart.
"Do you have any higher-level human slaves here?" Zhao Feng asked aloud as he walked up to a slave merchant.
"Dear Master Mage, most of the more advanced human slaves have been reserved. There are only a few scholar-type slaves left. I don't know if they are what you want." The slave merchant said respectfully.
"Take me to see it!" Zhao Feng said calmly.
"Yes! Sir!"
The slave merchant responded, and then led Zhao Feng and Alice to a room.
In that room, there were four neatly dressed men with bookish aura sitting in it. These four people were very valuable high-level slaves, not comparable to those worthless low-level slaves.
"These four are all scholars from the Kingdom of Tyran. The youngest one is a legal expert from the Kingdom of Tyran, the one wearing glasses is an expert in the economic field of the Kingdom of Tyran, and the one who is a member of the Kingdom of Tyran
The former baron’s housekeeper, that one is the internal affairs officer of the former baron in the Kingdom of Tyron.” The slave trader pointed at the four men inside and introduced Zhao Feng.
"How much?" Zhao Feng asked.
"Twenty gold coins for legal experts, 40 gold coins for experts in the economic field, 50 gold coins for housekeepers, and 50 gold coins for internal affairs officers." The slave merchant quickly quoted the price.
These four slaves, even the cheapest legal expert, are twice as expensive as the tauren warrior with the strength of a fifth-level intermediate swordsman.
"I want a housekeeper and an internal affairs officer." Zhao Feng thought for a while and then said.
A steward of a noble family can help Zhao Feng understand some taboos and etiquette in the noble circle, and can also help Zhao Feng take care of internal affairs. An internal affairs officer can help Zhao Feng take care of his future territory.
Although Zhao Feng currently does not have a territory, he already has his own plan and will definitely be able to obtain a territory of his own in the future. At this time, he is just laying the foundation for the future.
Zhao Feng took out a bag containing one hundred gold coins and handed it to the slave merchant. The slave merchant quickly handed the two documents to Zhao Feng and at the same time led the two high-level slaves out.
"John, I have met the master!" The well-dressed butler, who was about thirty years old, bowed slightly to Zhao Feng and said respectfully.
"Brace, I have met the master!" The internal affairs officer, who was about forty years old and had a shrewd light in his eyes, saluted Zhao Feng.
"My name is Zhao Feng. From today on, I am your master. As long as you serve me well and make meritorious deeds, I can give you your freedom." Zhao Feng glanced at the two of them and said calmly.
"Yes, Master!" John and Blaise both showed happy expressions. It turns out that although they are not nobles, they are also capable and high-ranking people. They deeply hate the status of slaves. Most people buy slaves.
Basically, they would not let the other party have their freedom, but Zhao Feng promised to give them their freedom if they performed meritorious deeds in the future. This made them feel hope and became more loyal to Zhao Feng, their master.
After buying Alice, John, and Brace, Zhao Feng and his party left the slave market.
In a large and extremely luxurious villa on the outskirts near the royal capital Padolic City, there is a man in his sixties, with white beard and hair, but there is power between his eyebrows, and he has the aura of a superior.
The old man was reading a book leisurely in the back garden with countless precious flowers.
This old man is Earl Russell, one of the thirteen actual earls with extremely vast fiefdoms in the Kingdom of Panturo. He has great power and strength in the Kingdom of Panturo, even His Majesty the King wants to
Give him three cents of face.
A butler held an invitation letter and walked up to Earl Russell and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Bollie Auction House has sent an invitation letter and hopes to invite you to attend the auction in five days.
.It is said that in this auction, a colorful pearl bred by a thousand-year-old magic clam will be auctioned!"
Earl Lussel originally looked calm and unconcerned, but after hearing the name of Colorful Pearl, his eyes flashed, he took the invitation from the butler, opened it and took a look.
He thought quietly for a while, and then ordered, "Fadoli, go and collect 600,000 gold coins for me immediately, and deliver the gold tickets to me in four days."
"Yes! Your Majesty the Earl!" The butler responded and then withdrew.
"The colorful pearl is actually a colorful pearl. With it, I can regain my youth!" Earl Russell looked at his sagging skin and slightly wrinkled hands, and a burning light burst out from his eyes.
Restoring youth is the dream of many old people. Now that this dream is in front of him, Earl Russell will never allow this opportunity to pass from his hands.