"So I asked Andy to come over to help me make money."

"But we are warriors, we can't make money and only fight." Lucill's head became even more dizzy.

"Then the robbery."

Lucille is not stupid. He is the first in the military academy and has a very smart head.

When Ryan talked about this, if he didn't understand it, it would be really stupid.

"Sir, do you let us grab it?"

"Yes, I'll give you the early funding, but after your legion is formed, your task is to help me make money. My enemies cannot be maintained, so you can grab them as long as they are my enemies."

"I understand, sir, let me support the war."

"That's the same. Your task in the future is to make money for me. As long as it is valuable, you will move it back to me even if it is a castle."

"I understand, sir."

The two of them chatted while walking, and Ryan introduced some things to Lucille to the Demon World.

After leaving the castle, it is a town. In just a few months, the small town has been expanded several times, and the number of people has reached 10,000.

If it weren't for the existence of a earth magician, it would be really not easy to expand a town in such a short time.

When the slave exchange was selected, Ryan went to the scene.

The three largest slave traders in the west are all high-level demons.

The difference between a demon and a higher demon genius is its appearance.

The demon is more like a human, such as Leriya.

There are many differences between higher demons, such as Rota, a demon with blood patterns on his forehead, and Bience, a demon with a horn on his forehead.

The only flaw of the demon is that strength needs training, not naturally increasing as it grows.

There are many kinds of low-level demons.

But what is easier to distinguish is that the denser the blood patterns on the lower-level demons, the lower the level.

The three demons controlled the slave transactions in the west and had several demon generals under their command. This is why they sold slaves in the west and no one dared to provoke them easily.

Arrive at the slave exchange.

At the door are two demon soldiers standing guard.

Because the interior of the exchange is still being renovated and has not opened.

The two demon soldiers had seen Ryan and the three bosses. When they saw Ryan coming, they immediately stepped forward respectfully and said, "Sir, you are here."

"Are your boss here?"

"The three bosses left because of something, and Mr. Hart is now responsible."

"Is it the demon who is responsible for managing the slaves?"

"Yes. Do you look for Mr. Hart?"

"Well, I brought someone here, and he will come over if needed in the future. I hope Mr. Hart can get to know my friend."

"Then you wait."

A demon soldier turned around and went in quickly.

It took less than a while.

The demon soldier ran out together with a demon.

At the age of thirties, when he saw Ryan, he quickly smiled and said, "Why have the time to come? I heard from my subordinates that you also brought a friend here?"

Ryan pointed at Lucill and said, "Mr. Hart, this is Lucill. He may come to your exchange often in the future. I hope you take care of it."

"Of course there is no problem with this. How dare we neglect the people you brought with you? The boss had already told us when he left, so he must be polite and respectful to you."

Lucill opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't close it, and said in his heart: Just kidding. Is this a demon? Oh my God, the demons that compete with the gods are so polite to us humans.

"Mr. Hart, you have new slaves here."

"Yes, of course there. If someone comes here, we will say no, because these slaves were selected from all over the country just to make a reputation for opening the business. Since you asked, of course you have it." Hart answered quickly when he heard this, he was afraid of angering this person.

The performance of this person at the Elders' Council of Egrey City had long been spreading, and even a demon general could not stand down and completely pass by this person.

What's more, this demon general and mage under his command angered this person, it's really possible that he didn't even have a life.

"That happens that we need slaves, please take us to see."

"This is OK. Wait for a moment, these slaves are not very honest, so they are locked up. I will ask people to watch over these slaves and save some trouble."

Hart came back shortly after a while and said, "Sir, please, you are all ready. I'll lead the way."

Hart walked ahead after saying that.

Ryan followed Hart.

Lucill could only follow behind, but looking at the house that was similar to the mainland, I couldn't get excited, which was much different from what I expected.

Walk through the corridor and hall and head straight to the backyard, where it was designed as four high walls when it was originally built to prevent slaves from escaping.

There are observation decks at the four corners of the high wall, and people stand on it.

There were 300 slaves in the courtyard. These people were ragged and stood there with a garish face. More than 300 people were locked together by a long chain.

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There are demons, demon soldiers, demon warriors and demon generals.

Ryan couldn't help but frown and said, "Why do you look like this?"

Hart also heard about some things that Ryan didn't like slave trade. A layer of cold sweat broke out in his palm and quickly explained: "Sir, there is nothing to do about this. It's harder to take care of them when they are full. Besides, you know how strong the demons are. If these demons don't lock them and break free, the high wall will not trap them at all. Moreover, they have all been treated with a drug that suppresses power. After you have finished choosing, I will give you an antidote."

Ryan frowned and looked at the slaves.

Some slaves immediately looked angry when they saw that it was humans who were picking them.

A demon suddenly wanted to rush out, but was pulled back by the chain.

"Dawson, be honest, if you don't be honest, I will break your legs." Hart was startled and screamed in anger.

"Hart, if you have the habit, break my legs. I will not be a slave to you humans even if I die."

Hart bit his ill voice and said, "You are a slave now. You should know the day you are arrested. Resist and be careful I will kill you."

"Then you kill me." Dawson raised his head.

"How much does this call Dawson?" Ryan spoke without waiting for Hart to order.

"Sir, this guy is a famous hard-core guy. He hasn't bought it for many times. If he hadn't had his strength, he would have been slaughtered long ago. You're sure you want him."

Hart was worried that Dawson would be sold. He wasted money every day and not only had to be careful of the guy running away. However, it was necessary to remind him that if something happened, it would be troublesome.

"It's okay, I want him."

Dawson is a high-ranking demon. The minimum horn has confirmed his identity, a demon who will never be as low as possible.

"Thirty thousand gold bricks." Hart studied in his head for a long time and quoted a similar price. This almost only made a few thousand gold bricks. If Dawson hadn't been too troublesome, the price would have doubled.

You should know that the slave business makes a lot and the risks are also high.

Who would like to be slaves? Small families can’t afford them, but big families can’t say they can control them. So what the slave merchants earn is a high price difference.

"Gudu." Lucier swallowed and spitted. He didn't know what the gold brick was. He could tell at least hundreds of times the gold coins. The price of this gold brick would be employed by a god-level warrior on the mainland, but he could buy a demon slave in the demon world. It was really a place and one price.

"Boy, don't think that if you buy me, I will help you with your work. I will never be a slave to humans even if I die." Dawson screamed.

Of course no one paid attention to him.

Two demon soldiers stepped forward and pulled Dawson out, then tied the chains alone and pressed them to one side.

Ryan signaled to Lucill: "Come on the rest, as long as you like it."

Lucill rubbed his hands and stood forward and said, "Who is thick-skinned and hard-boned here? The one who has the strongest strength stands up for me."

Brush...

All demons took a step forward.

Hart almost choked to death with saliva and said quickly: "Sir, the demons are born with thick skin, hard bones, and strong strength, and have amazing recovery. As long as the head is not cut off, even one-third of the body can be restored."

Lucill smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm really sorry for this. I just came here and didn't understand."

Hart said helplessly: "You can change your question."

Lucill thought for a moment and said, "Whoever has special abilities?"

Hurry...

This time everyone took a step back.

"Damn, you guys are obviously lying to me." Lucill's face was so angry that he was dark.

A demon slave said coldly: "I just lied to you to play. What can you do to us? I have the ability to kill us."

Hart angrily said, "Be honest with me, I can tell you. I know all of you. I know all of you. I know who has any skills. I don't want me to stand up with a whip, otherwise I will wait for me to get whip."
To be continued...