In the slave market, the most valuable things are beautiful female slaves, especially elves, death banshees, abyss succubi, etc. These are races that are famous for producing beautiful women. Once they appear on the market, they will definitely be driven crazy.
Rob.
Of course, it is impossible to see these cherished female slaves even in the Xueman Empire, let alone the third-rate country of Frankfurt. They can only be seen in the auction houses of the nine empires.
In addition to the beautiful slaves, there are powerful warriors who are usually sent to the gladiatorial arena, followed by strong laborers. If they have some special blood, they can be sold at high prices. The most mediocre ones are prisoners of war and refugees who cannot survive.
It’s not that no one has ever sold hilly natives, but what they caught were jungle safari and so on. They still have some value in terms of rarity, but what happened to these ogres and bugbears?
Throughout the entire border, these guys with bad reputations had countless victories. If they were caught, they would only end up with one fate: hanged on the spot.
When slaves are sold? Their ugly appearance, bad temper, and underlying intelligence make them as dangerous as time bombs. No noble will keep them around.
Downton realized that he seemed to have made a mistake. In the eyes of the people in the capital, these natives were lower than the common people on the border and had no appreciation value at all. Even if they were sent to fight in the Colosseum and given free tickets, they would not
Will go and see it.
"Go away, who is the owner of the caravan? Come out and speak."
The ten captains did not kick Abagong, which was already a great honor.
"I am the master's steward, and I can take full responsibility for it." Abagong felt angry at being ignored and squeezed in front of the ten men.
"Haha, did you hear that a dirty goblin actually said he was a butler?"
"Goblin Butler? This is definitely the best joke I've heard this year!"
"Its owner must be out of his mind."
The citizens laughed heartily, and more and more people heard the noise and gathered around. They pointed at Abagon and became interested in its owner.
"Don't insult the master." Because Downton was humiliated due to his own reasons, Abagong blamed himself very much and couldn't help but roared.
"Go away, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
The leader of ten urged.
"Wait here." After appeasing Hu Tao, Downton jumped out of the carriage.
The citizens thought Downton was a servant. They looked past him and continued to stare at the carriage, but no one got out.
"Are you the boss?"
The ten people looked stunned. Downton's clothes were very ordinary and he didn't look like a boss.
"Well, I want to enter the city. Do I need to go through any formalities?"
Being surrounded by so many people, Downton felt a little uncomfortable and tried to keep his voice calm.
"Stop joking. Ask your master to come out. If a caravan of more than twenty people enters the city, they must sign. Otherwise, you won't be able to afford trouble."
The ten men impatiently stretched out their hands to push Downton, and at the same time took steps toward the carriage, "Get down quickly, my patience is limited."
Jackson, who had already come over, grabbed the ten-man-long arm.
"You must apologize to my master for your reckless behavior."
Abagong was very angry.
The ten-man leader's face darkened, and just as he was about to kick the goblin, he heard the ogres nearby roaring in unison. The huge sound swept around and silenced all the ridicule.
The citizens were stunned. They suddenly remembered that adult ogres have very high combat effectiveness. Even if they are not magic users, they can still kill nearly a hundred human soldiers. To be able to capture so many ogres, the boss's power
It certainly shouldn’t be underestimated.
After the sound disappeared, the soldiers reacted and pointed their spears at them in unison.
"How many times are you going to make me say this? I am the boss of this caravan." Downton was very depressed. He was just wearing ordinary clothes, but he actually caused such a big trouble.
"Watch your attitude." Jackson warned, letting go of his hand.
Downton looked at Dwayne Johnson. He nodded and bowed with a smile on his face. He was extremely flattering. He knew that he would definitely not be able to sell it. If he wanted to survive, he had to satisfy his new owner.
Johnson's prestige is not small, and these prisoners all obey him. His naturally violent character makes them look fierce in everything they look at.
"Come and register!" The ten-man leader was restrained and shouted towards Downton.
"I'll go." Abagong volunteered.
"Follow him!" Downton asked the six demon servants to follow him, and then nodded towards Johnson, "You did a good job, you will have enough for today's dinner."
"Thank you, Master!"
Johnson was five meters tall, and he smiled apologetically at a human who was nearly half his height, which further highlighted Downton's aura. Seeing this scene, the comments around him became much quieter.
"Master, it's done."
Abagong came back with a pass, indicating that he was ready to go.
"Captain, why don't you ask them to be 'filial'?"
Looking at the leaving slave caravan, several soldiers were puzzled. According to past habits, when this kind of caravan passed by, the city gate guards would ask for some bribes according to the size, which was also their extra money.
"Didn't you see the look in that boy's eyes? He was young, energetic, and full of ambition. I have seen similar situations. If I asked for money, I would definitely be beaten up."
"No way? We are regular troops after all. How dare he take action?" The soldiers didn't believe it.
"He will definitely take action. I can smell the murderous aura in him. He can make so many ogres docile and obedient. You can imagine the value of his force."
The ten-man leader looked at the unwilling expressions of his subordinates and snorted coldly, "If you don't believe it, you can try it."
The soldiers were eager to give it a try, but in the end their eyes fell on the ogre's broad-shouldered body. It was like being drenched by a handful of cold water, and they didn't have the guts to catch up.
"I am Di Polo. Fortunately, there is a carriage blocking my path, otherwise I would have lost my life."
Downton opened a gap in the curtains and saw the passersby paying attention to the caravan. He was extremely embarrassed.
The indigenous slaves were so eye-catching that the citizens completely regarded them as circus monkeys, and some children even chased them, yelled, and threw stones at them.
"I'll find a hotel for one night first. I'm going to St. George's College to find my sister. After we meet up, we'll rent a house tomorrow."
Downton will live in the capital for more than a month, so renting a house is naturally a good deal.
"What to do with these natives?" Celes frowned. It was too inconvenient to carry them around. "Should we sell them as soon as possible?"
"Sell it tomorrow!" Downton estimated that this business was very likely to be lost. If he had known this, he might as well have dealt with it in Morning Mist Town.
"Master, leave it to me!" Abagong had been following the carriage and heard the conversation inside. He immediately recommended himself.
"Is that okay?" Downton opened the window.
"No problem." Abagong wanted to exchange these slaves for a large sum of money to prove his worth.
"Okay, take action as soon as possible. If necessary, hire some mercenaries to protect you." Downton explained, "There are too many priests in the royal capital, so I won't give you demon servants to protect you."
All the passing Paladins were staring at the demon servants, which made Downton extremely stressed, fearing that some fanatics would come up to challenge him for a duel.
At an intersection, Downton stopped, not knowing which way to go.
"You want to stay in a hotel, right? I know a place that's very cheap." Melissa teased, "Don't worry, the backyard is wide enough to accommodate these ogres. You won't let them stay in the guest room, right?"
"Okay, can you please lead the way?"
Downton didn't have a better choice. Melissa was familiar with the situation and didn't have to worry about being cheated. It was his first time in the capital, but he was actually cheated out of money by a black shop. He felt distressed and helpless.
It took several days of black bread to carry through those days.
"You should go find Elaine first. If you have time, I think it would be more cost-effective for you to rent a house." Melissa reported the hotel address.
"Well, Xia Luo, please take care of them."
Xia Luo was about to say goodbye. After hearing these words, she could only agree.
"This kid is quite cunning!" Homer chuckled to himself. Downton was obviously using this excuse to stop the wise wolf.
"I want to go too." Hutao grabbed Downton's hand.
"No." Downton refused. He didn't even know the road himself. Bringing a naughty Hu Tao would definitely cause trouble.
Ignoring Walnut, who was pouting and sulking, Downton jumped off the carriage, asked a pedestrian for directions, and headed to St. George's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"There is a taxi, why not do it?" Homer was puzzled.
"I'm used to it." Downton was used to being thrifty. He didn't care how much money he spent on Hu Tao and Celes, but when it was his turn, he still instinctively saved.
"You are also a billionaire after all, okay? You're losing your wealth just by walking." Homer teased.
"Let's have a bit of luxury today." Downton stopped a carriage. The driver's service was pretty good. He didn't bully him because he was an outsider, and he took more detours to deceive him.
Standing in front of the school gate, looking at the statue of the first principal, Downton popped out a gold coin with his thumb.
"You can't tell a person by his appearance!" The coachman caught him and couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at Downton's back. He didn't expect to meet a generous guest.
Downton had been to the school before and knew that he could not enter casually and had to register. Sure enough, as soon as he approached the door, the guard had already stood up.
"I'm looking for someone, Elaine from the seminary."
"Who are you Elaine?" the doorman made a routine inquiry.
"elder brother!"
"Sign here!" The guard looked at Downton curiously. He thought they were Elaine's suitors. As a beauty, there were many people who came to see her.
After signing his name, Downton entered the school and looked at the students wearing neat college robes with envy on his face.
If his family hadn't been too poor, he would have been qualified to study here given his qualifications.
Downton, who was browsing the scenery, did not notice that his conversation with the guard was overheard by a group of passing students.
"Elaine's brother?" A female student was stunned, "Did I hear correctly?"
"Huh? That's the brother that Elaine always talks about and admires so much? He looks like a country bumpkin no matter what?"
"Let's go, follow, this is a good opportunity!" A sinister smile escaped from the corner of a girl with an oval face.
"What do you want to do?" The companion knew that she and Elaine had conflicts, and might want to punish her brother. (To be continued...)
