Hearing Zhang Yunfeng's words, a wry smile appeared on the middle-aged uncle's serious face. He was about to say something, but he caught a glimpse of the flow of people around the shop from the corner of his eyes, and he immediately swallowed the words that had just reached his mouth back in his throat.
Taking a step forward, the middle-aged uncle put his head to Zhang Yunfeng's ear and whispered: "Brother, this is not the place we agreed to. Come with me."
Although he was unsure of the middle-aged uncle's intentions, Zhang Yunfeng was also curious about the reason for the middle-aged uncle's fear, so he nodded.
Seeing Zhang Yunfeng nod, the middle-aged uncle immediately led Zhang Yunfeng to a small courtyard behind the shop.
This courtyard is quite luxurious, with furniture made of Warcraft furs and magical lighting. It can be seen that this is where the slave shop receives distinguished guests.
"What happened, and why did it become so mysterious?" Zhang Yunfeng couldn't wait to ask after the middle-aged uncle closed the door.
"Hey!" He sat down on the high-end leather chair made of Warcraft fur. The middle-aged uncle's wretched face was smiling bitterly. He sighed deeply, then pointed to the soft chair opposite and signaled.
Zhang Yunfeng sat down.
Da Ma calmly sat down on the soft chair, and Zhang Yunfeng continued to ask, "If anything happens, just tell me. Are you in any trouble?"
"Hey! It's not just a trouble, it's a huge disaster!" Sighing again, the middle-aged man buried his whole body in the soft fur chair behind him, his tone revealing a hint of panic.
"disaster?"
Zhang Yunfeng was very puzzled by the disaster mentioned by the middle-aged uncle, but his tone did not sound like he was lying, so he jokingly said, "There is no war now, and there are no natural or man-made disasters. Where did the disaster come from?"
"This disaster only happens to people in our line of work. As long as nobles like me are tight-lipped, there won't be any problem."
Hearing what he said, Zhang Yunfeng was even more confused and had no idea what the middle-aged uncle was saying.
"Forget it, I'll tell you clearly!"
After a pause, the middle-aged uncle glanced at Zhang Yunfeng again with a confused face, exhaled slowly and said, "I heard that there is a situation with the elves, and a group of elves will leave the elves forest and enter the human kingdom recently.
....."
"This should be a good thing for you, right?" Zhang Yunfeng asked in confusion; "Elves have always lived deep in the elf forest and rarely traveled to the human country. This time, it is rare to encounter a group of elves coming out. Those who hunted
Wouldn’t the slave group and the slave owners be overjoyed? I’m sure they would send out masters to capture those elves as soon as possible. What would happen if there was a disaster? It’s not like you divided the spoils evenly and fought for the slaves, but ended up getting nothing.
?”
"Brother! Stop making fun of me." Shaking his head helplessly, the middle-aged man sighed; "My boss is indeed the elves who sent masters to capture, not only our boss, but also other slave-catching groups.
and the slave-trading forces have also sent out manpower one after another, but do you know the strength of those elves?"
"Is it a holy level?" Zhang Yunfeng asked tentatively.
"Yes, it's the holy level, and there are more than one."
"Five holy elves, five in total!" The middle-aged uncle raised his right hand and pointed five fingers, his voice full of powerlessness.
Hearing this, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly froze, the playful look on his face suddenly disappeared, he took a breath, and a wave of panic arose in his heart.
Five saint-level elves, what is this concept?
This is equivalent to the super powerful combat power of five magic and martial arts masters at the holy level!
With the elves' unique magical attainments, almost all saint-level elves can cast ninth-level magic instantly. Moreover, the elves' archery skills are unparalleled in the world and their power cannot be underestimated. If these five saint-level elves specialize in magic and archery respectively,
, then the combat power of the five elves working together is almost comparable to that of ten ordinary saint-level warriors.
And no matter how powerful those slave owners and slave-catching groups are, they cannot gather together ten saint-level experts!
It is foreseeable that those who go to capture those elves will definitely be bombarded into scum by these powerful elves.
Zhang Yunfeng is now mourning for those who have died tragically in the hands of elves: What poor children! They originally thought they could become elves and buy them at a good price, but when they got there, they discovered that the little sheep in their eyes suddenly changed.
, and became a tiger that came out of the forest! Hey! Forget it, those guys deserved it anyway. Who told them to take advantage of those elves? They deserved to die.
"The five saint-level elves are not the only ones dispatched by the elves this time." The weak voice sounded again, and the middle-aged uncle said slightly dejectedly; "Except for the five strong elves who appeared in the human country this time,
Saint-level elves, as well as a group of gold-level and silver-level masters."
"Three days ago, this group of elves fought in a forest in the Nat Kingdom close to the Elf Forest with the human slave-catching group who rushed after hearing the news. At that time, there were a total of four thousand human forces, including a mid-level sword master.
, a low-level holy magician, no less than twenty gold swordsmen and a large number of silver swordsmen and bronze swordsmen. The elves only have more than a hundred people, but the two sides have been fighting for less than an hour. The middle-level swordsmen
The Sword Master and the lower-level Holy Magister were shot through the heart by an arrow from the Elf Tribe's Archer Saint, while the others were all killed by the Elf Tribe's Dharma Saint using three forbidden spells. All four thousand people were wiped out.
"
"So fierce..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunfeng grinned and sighed in a low voice; "The strength of the elves is really terrifying!"
"Yes! The strength of those elves is really terrifying!" The middle-aged uncle also sighed sadly.
Rolling his eyes, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly asked: "I remember that the three empires seemed to have unwritten regulations with other intelligent races on the mainland. Humans are not allowed to kill aliens indiscriminately, and other alien races are not allowed to kill humans indiscriminately. The masters of the elves.
This time they walked out of the Elf Forest in such a high-profile manner and slaughtered four thousand humans in one fell swoop. Aren't they afraid that the three major empires will send saint-level warriors to encircle and annihilate them?"
"There is an unwritten rule, but this time things are different."
Shaking his head with a wry smile, the middle-aged uncle explained: "This time, in the name of rescuing the tribe, the elves specifically targeted us, the forces engaged in slave trading and the slave-catching group. We have always been unable to deal with the issue of alien slaves.
When it comes to matters on the table, the three empires know better than anyone about this kind of thing, but they don't stop it. They always turn a blind eye or close an eye. Sometimes they even condone and cover up. But this time the situation is different.
There is no reason for the three empires to be partial anymore. If the three empires dare to obstruct this time, it may trigger another round of racial war. The consequences are not something that the empire, or even the entire human race, can bear. That’s why I say this is a race war.
A disaster.”
After listening to the middle-aged uncle's explanation, Zhang Yunfeng finally understood the whole story.
The feeling is that now the slaves are coming to seek revenge? And the three empires that have always provided them with a protective umbrella cannot take action. In this case, they slave-catching groups and slave traders will suffer.
There is almost no other way out except to clean the neck and be slaughtered.
However, Zhang Yunfeng will not sympathize with those people. This is entirely the root planted by them, and the bitter fruits should naturally be borne by them. Tit-for-tat, it's not that there will be no retribution, but the time has not yet come.
Looking at Zhang Yunfeng again, the middle-aged uncle said: "Brother, I advise you to hide the elf slaves you bought before those elves enter the Rockwell Empire, or to kill them all.
, otherwise, once the strong men of the elves find out that you have elf slaves there, you will be in catastrophe."
"It doesn't matter. If the day comes, even if I hide it like this, it won't help. I'd better just let nature take its course and enjoy the beautiful days now." Zhang Yunfeng said sternly, as if he were one of those peerless masters who have seen through the world of mortals.
After talking for a while, he finally asked, "By the way, do you have any elf slaves here?"
"Isn't it? You still want an elf slave?"
As if he couldn't stand Zhang Yunfeng's words, the middle-aged uncle was sweating profusely. He jumped up from the soft chair and said in a loud voice, "Brother! Don't you understand the current situation? Now we are the elves.
A strong man came out to fight for those elven slaves. Why do you still have the intention to collect elven slaves? Aren't you afraid that the elves will find you?"
"Anyway, don't worry about it. I just want to ask, do you have any elf slaves here?" Zhang Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure.
"Yes, yes, of course!" Seeing Zhang Yunfeng's appearance, the middle-aged uncle also knew that it would be in vain to continue to dissuade him. Besides, elf slaves are hot commodities now, so it would be a good thing for him to take action early.
After completing this transaction, I will resign after receiving the bonus.
Wiping the cold sweat from his head, the middle-aged uncle immediately put on a professional smile and asked flatteringly, "I wonder how many elf slaves you want, brother?"
"I want as much as you have." Zhang Yunfeng said grandly, patting his chest.
"That's good!"
The middle-aged uncle quickly took out a ledger from his body, looked at it, and then said directly: "We now have a total of thirty-one elf slaves in our shop. The original price was fifteen thousand gold coins each, but now the situation is special.
, I count you 12,000 gold coins each and thirty-one elf slaves, which is 372,000 gold coins. If you include fifty human slaves, the total is 422,000 gold coins."
As soon as gold coins were mentioned, the middle-aged uncle's fear of the powerful elves immediately disappeared. He calculated the price for Zhang Yunfeng very smoothly, and then reported a general ledger himself!
Upon hearing the last price quoted by the middle-aged uncle, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly showed a wry smile on his face.
Zhang Yunfeng has a lot of property. The unexpected windfall he made in the Forest of Despair, plus the 500,000 gold coins given by Austin, and the gold coins in the crystal cards on his body add up to exactly 430,000.
gold.
If he pays this amount, his family fortune will be completely wiped out.