"Isn't it right? I can't see your strength at level seven, how is this possible?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.
"This is my secret. I can't tell you. You just need to know that I am at level seven." The little girl Aini pouted and puffed up her chest and said.
"Well, okay, since it's a secret, we won't ask. However, there are only five of you, so we are still not qualified to be a mercenary group." Lin Feng shook his head and said.
"We can go buy some people." Aini replied with a smile, her white teeth exposed, and she looked very good-looking.
"Buying people? Is there any mistake? Can people be bought?" Lin Feng immediately asked.
"Why not? Is the slave trade legal?" Ani replied, blinking her eyes.
"Isn't it? Isn't this dirty transaction forbidden?!" In Lin Feng's heart, people are at least equal. There is no such thing as rich or poor. He can respect everyone. For those slaves in history
He has always hated buying and selling. He didn't expect that slave trading was legal in this world.
"Well, I heard my grandpa tell me that the slave trade gives those slaves an extra chance of survival, for those traffickers, an extra income, and for those who buy it, an extra helper. This
It’s something that benefits everyone, so it’s acquiesced,” Aini explained.
"It's a fallacy. It's a fallacy. If you encourage it like this, doesn't it mean that those slave traders will turn civilians into slaves? How many people will be put into pain?" Lin Feng shook his head and disagreed with Aini's grandfather Butler's statement.
"On this continent, it is not allowed to turn civilians into slaves. The sources of these slaves are those who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated, as well as prisoners of war from the war between the two countries, and first-level aliens who were captured." Seeing Lin Feng, Lin Feng was a little confused.
Something was wrong, Aini quickly explained.
"Alien?" Lin Feng felt a little pained when he heard this word. In the entire human society, many people regard them as aliens. Think about it, many of their tribesmen were also sold as slaves. They worked for others all their lives and then died of illness.
Or die of old age.
"Brother Lin Feng, what's wrong? Why are you looking so pale?" Aini asked in a panic.
"It's okay, I just remembered some bad things. Let's go to the place where slaves are auctioned." Lin Feng took a long breath. He wanted to see if there were any aliens there, buy them, and let them
Regain your freedom. At the same time, you can also join their mercenary group, which can be regarded as strengthening your own side.
Under the leadership of Aini, Lin Feng and the others were lucky enough to see the slave trading place in Guangming City. Unlike other places, the more conspicuous the better, the slave trading place is in a very hidden place, and it is underground. If no one is there to guide the way, it is still possible.
I really can't find it here. Although the slave trade is tacitly allowed to be legal, they are not allowed to trade openly in front of people. That kind of impact is very bad.
"Aini, do you come to this place often?" Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.
"How is it possible? This kind of place, this kind of smell is really bad. I just know this place. I have never been there. This is my first time here today. It smells really bad. The conditions here are really bad.
Is this a place for people to stay?" After entering the underground, Aini kept fanning the surrounding air with her hands.
"Guys, welcome to the slave trading place. What do you need?" Not long after they arrived underground, a man greeted them and said to them enthusiastically.
"Foreign race, stronger ones." Lin Feng gave him the answer directly, which made the others very strange. They didn't know why Lin Feng made such a choice? But they also had no objection to Lin Feng's choice.
"The prices of foreign races are more expensive, and those with stronger strength are even more expensive. I have to remind you first." The man saw that Lin Feng and others were not familiar faces, so he reminded him to avoid trouble later, and be ready.
, no matter how expensive it is, I won’t buy it.
"This is not a problem." Lin Feng waved his hand.
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll have someone prepare it. How many do you need?" The man asked Lin Feng, because he felt that Lin Feng was the one who could make the decision among these people.
"About ten." Lin Feng said. As long as he can form a mercenary group for the time being. This is Lin Feng's idea. After all, it is his first time to come into contact with a foreign race and he doesn't know how to get along with them. Too many are not good.
"Well, then I'll make arrangements right away." The man said and was about to walk inside.
"Wait." Lin Feng called him.
"What? Do you have any other requirements?" The man looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"Why can't we go in?" Lin Feng asked the question in his heart, because the person in front of him seemed not to allow them to go in at all.
"It's not that I can't, but people in that place will be disgusted by seeing it, so you'd better not go there." The man shook his head and replied. He thought Lin Feng had something to ask for, but it turned out to be this question.
"I want to take a look. Is that okay? I'm not afraid." Lin Feng patted his chest and said. Only when you see the darkest side of society will you cherish your current life more. Lin Feng wanted to see it. There must be the dark side of society.
.
"Since you are not afraid, I will naturally have no objection. Then follow me in." The man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly agreed readily.
"Are you going in?" Lin Feng turned to the other four people and said.
They all expressed their intentions by taking a step back.
Lin Feng shook his head, and then followed the slave merchant alone into the place where slaves were kept.
"Give me something to eat."
"I'm hungry." This was the first thing he heard when he entered, and what came into his eyes next was an unforgettable scene for Lin Feng. Skinny people were locked in cages, and they could only lie down.
There was nothing to eat on the ground, and the stench inside was even stronger. The slaves lived on the spot and were not allowed to leave the cage. You can imagine the harsh living conditions for them.
"You are very special. You don't feel sick when you see this. I'm used to it. I vomited for a few days when I first took over." The businessman saw Lin Feng's look and said with admiration.
"No, I feel they are pitiful. How can I feel disgusted? Compared to them, my conditions are much better." Lin Feng clenched his fists.