Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 126 Legal Slave?
Li An secretly glanced at the beautiful girl opposite and said: "The Dark Swamp was occupied by orcs. At that time, the orc soldiers raped human women and gave birth to many mixed-race babies. Some of the baby girls inherited human genes, and when they grew up, they had violent personalities.
, in addition to having a somewhat barbaric look on his face, he has an incredible figure and a very strong sexual desire. Nowadays, nobles like to enjoy conquering a half-orc in bed."
Shen Zhimo nodded: "The nobles don't want to make progress. No wonder they haven't been able to sign an armistice agreement with the orcs after negotiating with them for so long."
The young man over there said displeasedly: "Don't fool me, I want Miss Portia and call her over right away."
The madam unconsciously looked at Shen Zhimo and said awkwardly: "It's really not possible. Miss Portia is accompanying the customer. How about you choose another girl and our store will give you a 20% discount?"
The young man followed the madam's gaze and saw that Miss Portia, whom he was deeply infatuated with, was pouring wine for a black-haired man. He couldn't help but burst into anger and shouted: "Okay, I'm spending time with someone else!" The leader was furious.
He walked over and stood behind Shen Zhimo, and suddenly found that there was a white-robed mage of high rank on their table. He couldn't care less and patted Shen Zhimo on the shoulder and said: "Hey, brother, I'll give it to you.
For double the price, you can hand over Miss Portia to me immediately."
Mrs. Ogden, who was watching from a distance, was suddenly shocked, thinking that there would be another massacre in the tavern tonight. However, Shen Zhimo didn't realize it, so she waved her hand and said: "Very good, I like rich people, Percy
Ya, you all go and accompany him, and leave some money for me when you pay the bill."
The young man led the girl away with satisfaction. Julian complimented: "Mr. Saga is really thoughtful." Shen Zhimo smiled indifferently and thought to himself: "I am competing with others for prostitutes. How should I behave if word spreads about it?
Can you afford to lose this face?"
Seeing that there was no noise everywhere, Julian silently recited a spell and secretly pulled out a small magic soundproof cover. He took out a booklet from his pocket and said: "This is some experience I gained after practicing and studying neurological magic. Please
You take a look."
Shen Zhimo took it and read it, which read "A Narrative of Nervous System Magic". He opened it casually and read it. First of all, there was a summary introduction: "Today, with the increasingly developed magical civilization, various systems of magic are highly developed. However, magic
The frailty of the master's physique is worrisome. Under such circumstances, only by changing the inherent thinking, breaking through the limitations of the original framework, and creating a brand new magic can it better serve the empire. Nervous magic changes the circulation in the body by running demonic energy.
The system can greatly enhance the practitioner's physique, and can even achieve effects comparable to those of the Paladin..."
The following are some methods of meditation, spiritual thinking, and Qi guidance. They are written in a confused and disorderly way. Shen Zhimo did not translate many acupuncture points, so he directly replaced them with serial numbers "one, two, three, four", which was dizzying. For example, three at noon
At every moment, the demonic energy was transferred from point 175 to point 236, and at every moment it was directed from point 066 back to point 314, making people dizzy and miserable. Julian was right
I have insufficient knowledge of internal strength, and only wrote a few pages about how to conduct qi. Then a large amount of space was used to describe the magic of the nervous system. There were many exaggerated rhetorical techniques, and I also cited the fact that I had rheumatoid arthritis and was incompetent.
It is an example of healing with medicine, calling it a new type of magic that is unparalleled in the world and can change the fate of the entire empire. The word "broad and profound" was used several times.
Shen Zhimo said in astonishment: "What is this for?"
"I wrote it a few days ago. Please point out the shortcomings."
Shen Zhimo guessed that the old guy must have another purpose, shook his head and said: "The nervous system magic is not perfect, I can't give you any advice."
"You are the founder of neurological magic. I know there are many mistakes in my practice. You must teach me."
Shen Zhimo didn't like beating around the bush. He said with a sneer: "The Prime Minister reorganized the cabinet. Do you want to show off the neurological magic as a result? You hope that the Prime Minister will recognize you and your official career will be further advanced?"
Julian said anxiously: "No, no, absolutely nothing! Please believe that I will not lie."
Shen Zhimo continued to look at him coldly.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time and were silent for more than ten minutes. Julian finally couldn't bear it anymore, his face collapsed, and he whispered: "Yes, I showed it to our Minister of Magic, Count Mephisto. My skills are limited.
, no matter how I explained it, he just couldn’t understand it. He said that I was wishful thinking and that a new subject could be created so easily. But when I raised my leg, I easily jumped up to a platform as high as a person and even bent a finger.
Thick steel bars, he kind of believed what I said and ordered me to reorganize the information."
Shen Zhimo held his cheek with his hand and smiled gloomily: "You tell others about neurological magic without my consent?"
Julian suddenly felt an unspeakable force rushing toward him from all directions. The pressure was so great that even the air was shaking. His heartbeat was irregular and it was difficult to breathe normally. He regretted it for a moment and thought to himself: "It's such a strong sense of oppression. This feeling is so strong."
It's all coming from Saga. It's amazing... Nervous magic is indeed more powerful than I thought..." He quickly said, "Mr. Saga, don't be angry. For the future of the empire, I am feeling dizzy.
I accidentally told Count Mephisto that you can punish me however you want."
"Hmph, what do you mean by what you said? Are you bragging to the Minister of Magic that you created neurological magic by yourself? Well, I won't hold you accountable for your fault. I will arrange a meeting with Count Mephisto tomorrow, and I will meet him in person.
Let’s talk.”
Julian wiped his cold sweat and said: "No problem, I think Mr. Mephisto will understand that this is a great and epoch-making new system." Then he thought: "I am not capable enough to take credit for the neurological magic as my own.
I'm really stupid. I'm just satisfied with learning more new maps from Mr. Saga. Who dares to speak loudly in front of me when he reaches this level? It doesn't matter whether he is the director of the Discipline Department or not."
Shen Zhimo put on the air of a master, picked up a napkin to wipe off the greasy lips, ignored him, and walked towards the proprietress, Mrs. Ogden. Julian quickly stood up and followed behind.
"Madam, thank you for your hospitality. This is a sumptuous dinner that makes me feel the beauty of life. Well, I heard that a group of female orcs have just arrived in the store. Can you let me visit?"
Mrs. Ogden was worried that she had no chance to please him. Hearing this, she smiled and said: "They have just smuggled in from the Dark Swamp and are resting in the room on the second floor. There are two of them with hot bodies. They are the best of the best. Do you want to give it a try?" she waved to her.
Madam: "Send someone to sort out the gems on the third floor.
No matter who is inside, kick them out and pay them double the price. This is the most luxurious suite in Xiangnaier.
"Oh, no, I just wanted to take a look."
"Really? Then I will lead you up." Mrs. Ogden held up the hem of her skirt to clear the way. Yingying climbed up the steps to the second floor. The skin on her exposed back was smooth and delicate, and the skirt hugged her hips, showing a seductive curve. In an instant,
, Shen Zhimo really wanted to reach out and squeeze a handful, but thinking of the teachings of Senior Brother Yue of the Huashan Sect, he had no choice but to look away and cough sanctimoniously.
At the end of the stairs on the second floor is a north-south corridor, with guest rooms on the left and right. In the innermost part of the corridor is the place where the girls rest. Their accommodation is much worse than the bright-looking guest rooms, and the two of them share one room.
The room is narrow, has no balcony or bathroom, and is not very ventilated. It is especially hot and stuffy in the summer. Mrs. Ogden has said that she wants to improve life and seek welfare for prostitutes, but it is still in the process of planning.
The fourteen female half-orcs all stayed in the large living room where there were no outsiders. Mrs. Ogden opened the door and stretched out her hand to signal. She saw these young alien girls under the age of twenty. Due to genetic differences, some had dark red skin, some had light red skin.
Green skin, and many have pink and white skin like humans, which look rougher to the naked eye. They are tall, with thick hands and feet, and thin hair. They have braids in a twist-like shape and hang on their back shoulders.
It is the custom of dressing up women in dark swamps.
Most people have prominent brow bones, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and still have traces of the orc appearance, but there are also some people with soft facial lines, who are much more beautiful than ordinary people because of their excellent mixed-race genes.
They wore very shabby clothes, and some simply went topless, exposing their huge breasts and not caring about other people's eyes. All the female orcs had haggard faces and dull expressions. No one even wanted to look at the uninvited guest who had just walked in.
Shen Zhimo asked: "Where did they come from?"
Mrs. Ogden did not dare to hide it and replied: "Mr. Saga, the girls from the slave family come in through legal channels, please don't worry. The Dark Swamp has been war-torn for years, the people are in dire straits, there are ruins everywhere, and farmers have been unable to produce. Since the beginning of summer this year
, the continuous rainy season in the Black Rain Jungle brought a devastating blow to agricultural production, and many local indigenous people began to leave their homes. Most people fled to the towns of the Principality of Lawrence near the border to work in the lowest jobs just to live a subsistence life.
But they knew almost nothing, so many women volunteered to work as prostitutes to support their families. I sent people to the Principality of Lawrence to select a group of virgins to be smuggled back. But I immediately provided them with identity documents and obtained a ten-year residence permit in Elida City.
, I just arrived yesterday afternoon, and I haven’t had time to teach them how to serve guests. If you like someone, I will ask Mama Sang to train them immediately. They will definitely become a first-class red card in three days. Look, how good their figures are.
How healthy you are."
Julian swallowed unconsciously.
Shen Zhimo sighed: "It's really pitiful to be forced by life. Are you all willing to do this kind of work?"
A foreign girl boldly said in a strange dialect with a strong voice: "Sir, in April, the Senian army and the dark orcs fought in our village, and all my houses were destroyed. When the rainy season came, my father starved to death.
I was the only one left in the family who fled to Lawrence. I knew nothing. Thanks to Mrs. Ogden for taking me in, I was willing to do whatever she asked me to do. It is a woman's duty to serve men."
Most of the people's answers were similar. Shen Zhimo smiled and said: "Madam, I don't see that you have done a good deed, which is worthy of admiration. This month's management fee is waived. Just don't deduct their hard-earned money." His eyes fell.
On the last mixed-race girl. This girl has big eyes, a childish appearance, looks less than fifteen years old, and is very tall. According to visual inspection, she is only half a head shorter than Shen Zhimo, but she is very thin, and her legs are as thick as bean sprouts.
She pursed her lips tightly, and the light in her eyes was very cold, as if no one had anything to do with her, and the girl next to her didn't talk to her.
Mrs. Ogden said: "Her name is Ysera. I really wonder if she is mute. She has always been like this when I saw her in the Lawrence City slave market."
When the girls saw that his wife was extremely respectful to him, they guessed that a big shot was coming and did not dare to act presumptuously.
Shen Zhimo smiled and said: "Very good, you have made much progress than before, and finally you have not done anything to abduct or coerce women from good families. If you continue to do this, I can consider exempting you from part of the tax." Among the imperial taxes, the entertainment tax rate was the highest.
For a period of time, it reached 40%. The nobles spent money in it and wanted to get it back. Later, the workers organized a strike and it was adjusted to 30%. Every businessman's dream is to get a card stamped with Senia.
A tax-free certificate with the seal of the Imperial Regent. "Okay, one last question, do you all come here voluntarily?"
No one answered, Shen Zhimo turned around and left, joking with Julian: "It seems that the madam is good at training. You will have to ask her to teach the maid in your house another day."
Julian smiled bitterly: "If my wife knew that I was talking to the proprietress of Xiang Nai Er, she would kill me."
Suddenly, the girl named Ysera said coldly: "No, I don't want to be a prostitute." She still lowered her eyes and didn't look at anyone. Many female orcs were startled.
Mrs. Ogden's face became extremely ugly on the spot, and she laughed in a low voice: "Child, what are you talking about? Your hometown has been destroyed by the war. What can you do if you don't accompany a man? But if you think about it clearly, why don't I send you away?
You will only starve to death if you go back."
Ysela was still very calm and her tone was calm: "You said that you are here just to serve as a maid to serve the master." Her tone was as flat as if she were studying. But her voice was very sweet, with a little bit of a nasal sound, and it was consistent with her voice.
The overly cold tone is extremely inconsistent.
Mrs. Ogden cautiously glanced at Shen Zhimo, suppressed her anger, and said in a very gentle voice: "Ysela, it is clearly written in the contract that you are coming to our place to sleep with the master. You have already stamped your fingerprints and stated it in advance.
, no one forced you in the beginning. Well, since you don’t want to do it, I won’t be embarrassed. For Lord Saga’s sake, I am generous and kind, and I won’t ask you to pay the ransom. If you are willing, you can leave immediately. I will ask someone to
I'll give you the contract." If Shen Zhimo hadn't been present, she would have torn that girl's hateful mouth to pieces on the spot.
Ysera said: "I don't know the words, so I will sign whatever you say."