Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 242

　　 Slave business is one of the pillar industries of Blizzard City. The major slave merchants of the Ruying Empire raised a large number of slave traps in the Northland to capture slaves.

　　 The trolls, ice giants, and demihumans of the three major races of the ice field are popular commodities in the slave market.

　　 There are also some rare small ethnic groups, like the “flower elves” who are less than one foot in a bird cage and have transparent wings like dragonflies. They are not low in intelligence, and they are good at some simple magic to cultivate flowers. They were often treated as pets and kept in the back gardens of those nobles.

　　There are also gnomes, lizardmen, crypt people, half-elves, and snow women...As long as they are not humans, various humanoid intelligent races are the targets of slave merchants to capture and sell.

　　 These rare slaves are very popular in Luying's upper class. .

　　 Blizzard City has planned a large-scale market specifically for the sale of slaves, located in the East Side.

　　 That is a burgundy roof, like a huge building with a railway station.

　　 When Su Lun came, it was the most lively market in the evening.

　　 There are slave shops with various signs on both sides of the street. There is a large iron cage at the door of each shop, which contains some "samples" for display.

　　 The price of the goods hangs at the door.

　　 "Boutique Asian ￡ 10-20W risor/piece, large quantity favorably"

　　 "Adult giant ￡800,000 liso/each"

　　 "Rare Snow Girl ￡5 million/piece"

　　 This is the place of origin. The prices marked on these brands are much cheaper than Luyinga Durangt Port.

　　 After all, the loss rate of the slave transportation process is also very high.

　　 Shipped to Luying's territory by sea by sea will encounter a series of uncertain factors such as storms, plagues, and pirates, and the entire army may be annihilated. In the end, a survival rate of 50% to 60% is very good.

　　 In addition to shops, there are also retail stalls of neutral adventure groups and slave hunting teams. The scattered slaves were chained in a row by the Forbidden Demon chains and sold on the street like cattle.

　　The streets are full of people, and here you can pick the most affordable and best slaves. The rich and well-dressed old ladies are wearing gas masks, choosing the slaves they like, and bargaining.

　　 The aborigines on the ice field rarely bathe, and the skins they wear have a strong smell. Especially like a troll, the hair is thick, and he will never take a bath for a lifetime, and he can smell a rush of nose even far away. Slaves didn't have toilets, and the food and drink were all in cages, so that the air in the slave market was filled with a strange smell.

　　Su Lun walked on the street, looking for a shop that sells Asian people.

　　 If he can, he doesn't mind buying the slaves of the Daru tribe. But there are too many slaves here, and his financial ability is impossible to buy. What's more, there are still a steady stream of slaves being captured every day. In this world of the weak and the strong, the fundamental problem cannot be solved by buying and selling.

　　Su Lun saw a lot of shops, he wanted to find a common language, can communicate. It's like the elder Pasu who the Dalu tribe prophesied to him last time.

　　 But it was not found.

　　 finally turned around for a long time, and came to the large slave trade area in the market.

　　 When he first walked over, he was watching a few big slave firm's managers chatting at the door of the warehouse.

　　 Even if I didn't listen to it intentionally, some information was captured.

　　 "Damn it, recently several good slave hunting teams in our Chamber of Commerce that went to Silent Forest have been attacked. Obviously they have caught a lot of good goods, and they were actually released from slaves!"

　　 "It should be the "Fist of Justice" Hodge did it... I heard that the guy is now making the Resistance Army and rebelling against the slave genius doctor. I heard that the guy united some foreign races to resist the capture of slaves on the ice sheet. The slave hunting groups of major trading houses were frequently attacked, and many of them were doing tricks. "

"That **** guy, his own good bounty hunter is improper, come to mix in some slave business! This is a formal business allowed by the laws of the empire! Oh, those guys who are swearing "the slave business is shameful" know that we created for the empire How much tax? Without us, the empire's fleet would be at least 20% less! Twenty%!"

　　 "Yes, business is getting worse and worse..."

　　Su Lun walked over.

　　 A goatee with sharp eyes, saw him with a smiley face immediately greeted him, "Guest, are you buying a slave? Oh, you are right, our 'Sun Slave Firm' has the most complete variety and the best quality of slaves!"

　　 As he said, he looked at Su Lun, the clothes hunter attire, and then vaguely reminded: "How many slaves do you need, sir?"

　　 This is a bulk wholesale, no small business.

　　 Su Lun had an impression of this "sun slave firm", one of the largest slave firms in the imperial capital. That batch of slaves bought in the port of Catalunante happened to be sold by this firm.

　　 He threw a silver coin tip and said, "Take me a look. I want to buy some demi people."

　　 The goatee steward looked at Su Lun's arrogance, and his face was happy: "Yes. Sir, please, there are some samples in the shop. If you are not satisfied, let's go to the warehouse, there are more."

　　 Su Lun was silent, and walked over.

　　 There were a lot of slaves in the big trading houses. Like a breeding farm, the slaves were locked in rows of iron cages in different categories.

　　 In order to facilitate the inspection of the customers, many slaves, especially female officials, only wore thin animal skins on display. They were shivering in the cold wind, and bruises of frostbite appeared on their skin.

　　 "Do you have any requirements for demihumans, such as type, skin color, age, gender, height?"

　　 The goatee steward gave Su Lun a professional smile all the time.

When inquiring, he pointed to the caged Riyaman and introduced: "If you want to buy a maid, I recommend buying a deer deer, with a relatively docile personality and easy to tame. If you want a more enjoyable life experience, rabbit breeds and fox breeds Yaren is even better...I dare to guarantee with the firm's reputation that we sell first-hand products and no one has ever touched them! This is not comparable to the inferior products outside who don't know how many hand-made products..."

　　 Su Lun was expressionless and asked, "Is there any common language among the demihumans?"

　　 The goatee steward showed a look of embarrassment: "Oh, that's rare. Only a few of the demihumans can speak linguistically. Usually they are not easy to be caught..."

　　 Su Lun was full of rich and powerful voice, and said lightly: "Price is not a problem."

　　 Hearing this, the goatee's eyes lit up, and then he said, "I'm not too sure. Or, let's go to the warehouse to check it out?"

　　 Su Lun nodded silently.

　　 Su Lun followed the steward to the shop and passed through a tightly guarded iron gate to a large underground warehouse.

　　 The light was very dim, and there was an iron cage, mostly covered with canvas.

　　 Su Lun felt the flame of the soul, there were probably hundreds of people.

　　 A rustling sound came from the cage when someone came down.

　　 "Wow!"

The steward greeted the workers behind him and lifted the canvas of an iron cage, and introduced: "This was just obtained by the hunting group the day before yesterday. Most of them are very precious Snow Fox and Wolf clan demihumans. This is truly top-quality. .."

　　 Su Lun took a look. These demihumans are almost indistinguishable from humans, except for the furry ears on the top of their heads and the tails behind them, and they look cute. The age happens to be the best age for a teenager to a twenties.

　　 But he also saw a pair of eyes full of hatred.

　　 At this time, the worker also lost some brown bread in. There were more than ten people in a cage, no one robbed it. An older demi-human picked up the bread, broke it into pieces, and distributed it to everyone. That small piece of bread is about one-tenth of a normal person's daily amount.

　　 The manager keenly caught Su Lun's gaze and explained: "Sir, you know, the demihumans who have just been caught are very wild. Don't feed them too much, otherwise they will have the strength to toss and it will be very troublesome."

　　 He actually knew long ago that there were no demi-humans who could speak lingua franca in this batch of goods.

　　Even if they did, they would hide them and would never communicate with humans.

　　 invited Su Lun down, just to show him the goods. If it can be sold here, relatively speaking, the profit will be higher.

　　Su Lun naturally also knew this question, he was thinking about how to choose people who understand the common language.

　　 I wanted to try again in the only Daru language he knew like last time. Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a "crashing" iron chain from the iron cage in the distance. It was as if in a cage, the locked beast suddenly awakened, struggling violently.

　　 In perception, that group of soul fire is higher than all the demihumans here, and is roughly equivalent to the appearance of a Tier 3 professional.

　　Su Lun cast a suspicious look, "That's it?"

The steward was embarrassed and said, "That is the demihuman who was just caught yesterday. She is very ferocious. According to the hunting team, she seems to be a slippery fish of this fox tribe, and she followed all the way to Blizzard City. I got into the warehouse yesterday and wanted to save these slaves. Ha ha... Almost let her succeed."

　　Su Lun naturally knew that the warehouse looked lax, but in the darkness, there were actually Tier 4 guards lurking.

　　 When he heard it, he became interested, "Take me a look."

　　 In the Dalu clan, the stronger the strength, the greater the possibility of being able to speak lingua franca.

　　 Manager seemed reluctant, and led him to the iron box in the corner. I opened the canvas and saw that it was not a person, but a huge beast, like a fox and a wolf. The white fur looked noble, but it was full of blood. The rune chain penetrated through the limbs of this snow fox, blood flowed.

　　 But even so, she was still struggling, trying to break free of the chains.

　　 Seeing someone coming, she stared at the two Sulun outside the cage fiercely, and a terrifying roar came from her throat.

　　 This murderous look made his scalp prickly, and he explained: "I don't know why she still keeps being animalized. It should be a very rare breed. In order to catch her, many people in our firm died."

　　 After a pause, he said to Sulun again: "Dear guest, let's look at the others. This kind of slave domestication will be very troublesome. If you buy it, it may be dangerous to you..."

　　 Su Lun shook his head, walked to the iron cage, and asked: "Do you know the lingua franca? If so, I will buy you."

　　As soon as he finished speaking, as expected, the snow fox in the cage would only roar in response to him.

　　 And at this time, Su Lun didn't say much. He turned his head and glanced at the steward, and suddenly said: "You are a little sleepy..."

　　 Guan Shiti happened to look at the light in Su Lun's eyes. Before his head could react, his pupils dilated for a moment, as if staying there.

　　 This is visual hypnosis.

　　Su Lun's current mental power, hypnotizing an ordinary person couldn't be easier.

　　 He didn't care about this anymore, turned his head and turned to the snow fox in the cage, and said: "&*%ф%￥ё￥..."

　　 This is the only Daru that he knows.

　　 Sure enough, when these words came out, the Xuehu suddenly became quiet.

　　 Those azure blue eyes stared at the human in front of him incredulously.

　　 Su Lun did not delay, and said: "If you can understand the lingua franca, just nod your head, I have no malice against you. I know Elder Pasu, if he is still alive."

　　 The white fox clearly understood. She looked at Su Lun, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly.

　　 really understand!

　　 Su Lun was happy, but knew it was not the time to chat.

　　 The guard lurking in the distance has discovered something.

　　 Guan Shi also returned to God from a moment of trance, as if he didn't remember what happened just now, and patted his head, "Oh, what did I just say? Oh, sir, are we going to see something else?"

　　Su Lun pointed to the quiet snow fox in the cage and said, "I think this is good, how can it be sold?"

　　 The manager looked embarrassed: "But..."

　　Su Lun shook his head and said, "Just ask for a price, and I'll be responsible for something wrong."

　　 When I heard this, the steward didn't say much. The merchant only cares about profit, and his mind immediately becomes active: "This is a rare species that can be completely beastly. If it's in the Imperial Capital Auction House, I think she can sell at least 10 million risos!"

Su Lun doesn't want to be taken advantage of. What's more, he doesn't have much money now. “I'm only interested in seeing her as a rare species. The price is three million! This is already ten times the price of an ordinary slave. !"

A shrewd look flashed in the steward's eyes, pretending to be embarrassed, "Sorry, I can't be the master. I have to ask the boss. Of course, if you can pay five million, I think I'll sell it, and the boss will do it too." Won't blame me..."

　　Su Lun knew there was still room for bargaining, but didn't want to delay time, "Okay!"

　　 As he said, he took out two large bags of coins from the storage ring and handed them over, "You can click on the money."

　　 The manager didn't think that the business could be achieved so simply, and secretly scolded himself for asking for too low a price.

　　 But the money was already in his hand, and he had to take it, nodded, and said, "Sir, this slave is yours."

　　 Not long after, the slave shop sent someone to move the iron cage wrapped in canvas to the warehouse of the "Owl Hotel" rented by Sulun.

　　Waiting for people to leave, Su Lun lifted the canvas and saw the weakened white fox in the cage.

　　 With such a serious injury, he was hungry for two days, and his fierceness in the firm just now was obviously a pretense.

　　 Suren opened the iron cage, and then unfastened the rune chains that penetrated her limbs. There are toxins on the iron chain that prevent the wound from healing, and because of the previous struggle, the injury is not light. When it was pulled out, another puddle of blood shed.

　　 The white fox's complexion is weaker.

Su Lun temporarily gave him his ring with the coat of arms of the Isaac family. While disassembling the chain, he introduced himself: "My name is Su Lun. I need your help. If I can meet the Dalui of the Dalu clan Even better, the descendant of the Isaac family asked me to bring a few words..."

After saying these words, the last tense expression in the white fox's eyes also loosened, she uttered a word, and her voice was very weak: "My name is Yuta, and I am a druid of the'White Wolf Tribe'. .."

　　Su Lun nodded and motioned to her without saying more.

　　 But looking at her four or five-meter white fox body, she frowned.

　　 It's not very convenient to get into the hotel like this.

　　 He asked: "By the way, can you change back into a human form?"

　　 Just when the voice came out, the white fox wanted to say something, and suddenly fainted.

　　 Then the huge beast body shrank visible to the naked eye, and the snow-white hair receded like a tide, turning into a bare human form. This is a female demihuman with short snow-white hair and a red inverted triangle totem on her face.

　　 Suren looked at Youta who was shrinking in the corner of the iron cage, and sighed slightly.

　　 was too weak, and finally passed out.

　　 The warehouse of the hotel is very cold, and it is not the time to deal with injuries. He took out a cloak, wrapped it around the white-haired girl, and then hugged it up.

　　 treated the blood stains in the cage with medicine. He carried the people and walked up the stairs of the hotel.

　　 Then came to the third floor 303.

　　 There is heating in the room. After entering the room, Su Lun put the person on the bed.

　　The blood was still there, and soon a large swath of red was soaked on the snow-white sheets.

　　 If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, this injury may kill her.

　　 Suren delayed, took out the medicine for treating the wound, carefully cleaned her wound, and then the eight-armed spider spear manipulator operated on the breath instrument and sutured the wound quickly.

　　Su Lun is multi-hearted and multi-purpose, one person is equivalent to a whole medical team, and the operation is orderly.

　　 A surgical operation that is not too tricky will basically be resolved in half an hour.

　　 Yuta was still feverish, and he injected another healing potion.

　　The Dalu tribe and human beings are completely two races, and Suren is not sure whether human medicine is useful.

　　 But after a few minutes of observation, the injury is improving, which seems to be useful.

　　 Su Lun dealt with the blood stains on the bed, and covered Uta with a quilt to cover up his graceful figure.

　　 No wonder the Dalu tribe is so sought after by the rich in the slave market. Their limbs, waist and abdomen are full of strength and symmetry, and there is indeed a wild beauty different from human women.

　　 However, Suren is also very curious about what kind of demihuman this Yuta is.

　　 When dealing with the wound just now, she also saw that her hair was the kind of high-quality snow-white color, she had a pair of furry pointed ears, and there was a soft-touch tail on the coccyx. Everything else is the same as humans.

　　 Su Lun is not sure whether she is a fox or a wolf.

　　 Hearing his breathing calmed down, he also completely let go of his mind.

　　 It was dark outside the window, and night fell.

　　 Snow has accumulated a thick layer on the window sill. Looking out, you can see the orange light in the opposite room.

　　 Waiting for Yuta to wake up, it will probably take a while.

　　Su Lun sat in front of the window and began to fiddle with his hair.

　　 The eight-armed spider spear took out the micro-carving knife and began to carve the hair.

　　 Now that he has advanced to the ranks, to reach enemies beyond the third rank, the hair of the witch that has not been dealt with is not enough.

　　 Just like killing the "poison frog" Bonn before, the silk thread is easily corroded and broken by toxins.

　　 He needs tougher hair.

　　 Fortunately, after killing that guy, he stripped off the almost complete "Fourth-Order Water Elemental Law". After the rune was inscribed, the water element was wrapped, enough to increase the toughness of the hair several times. Next time you meet Tier 4 professionals, it won't break so easily.

　　 There was a lot of fine noise in the room.

　　 Su Lun's carving speed is very fast.

　　 Before inscribed a rune to increase toughness on the hair, only tens of meters in a day.

　　 Now that I have awakened a lot of attention and use, I have carved a lot of water, and my efficiency has increased dozens of times.

　　 After a short while, he made a lot of rune hair.

In the latter half of the night~www.mtlnovel.com~ he thought that carving was too boring. While a few spider spears were making hair, he also got out the puppets and mechanical materials bought from the black market during the day, and began to fiddle with his new puppets. Come.

　　[Cold Iron Ore], a specialty of Northland Ice Field, is a rare material that can carry Tier 4 ice runes. With this thing, Su Lun can manufacture new varieties of [Frost Doll] in batches. When this kind of puppet takes shape and spit out frost, his puppet army's lack of control will also make up for a lot of shortcomings.

　　 There is also the [Alchemy Golem] researched by teacher Seleya, which has high-level magic cores, and he can also start researching.

　　 Suren bought Uta, and he didn't know that a group of people in Blizzard City also stared at the demi slaves.

　　 "What, the druid was bought?"

　　 "Yes. Half a quarter of an hour ago."

　　 "Damn it! It's hard to find a tribe with druids. Seeing that it's going to sea, it's gone again?"

　　 "No, boss, I haven't seen him yet. That man lives in the'Owl Hotel', and the Naya slaves are there."

　　 "Keep your eyes on it! Once that person is taken out of the city, notify me immediately. This time the 'rescue plan' can't fail again."

　　 "Yes, boss."

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