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In the midst of expectations.

As the blackout curtain was put down, the huge manor hall seemed to fall into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

However, the servant quickly lit the lamps, and the entire hall became bright and warm. Even the air seemed to add a faint fragrance due to the burning of these lamps.

"This is beeswax, pure beeswax."

Daniel whispered to Wu Hui beside him, "But there seems to be some special incense added to it. You know, they are all things that rich people like. If you don't like Brother Wu Hui, I have some cooling paste here to relieve some... well... that kind of heat."

"There is no need to worry about this little dose of gadget." Wu Hui waved his hand and signaled not to care.

Wu Hui has been in this world for a long time and has already gained a certain understanding of this world.

Speaking of beeswax, it is a precious good thing. In addition to its high medicinal value, beeswax is different from the paraffin that will emit black smoke when burned by civilians.

Candles made from beeswax not only do not produce dirty pollution, but can also produce brighter flames after ignition, and also have the effect of purifying the air and strengthening the mind.

Because it is difficult to obtain and is of high value, it is usually only the capital to use beeswax lighting in high-quality nobles like Black, Daniel, or the Grand Theater of the Royal.

Of course, although the price is expensive, the effect is also very obvious. Lighting with beeswax and under the carefully designed mirror reflection of the lamp, the whole room will definitely become brilliant and magnificent.

But now Viscount Taylor lit dozens of lights and used hundreds of beeswaxes of large sizes. This is no longer a magnificent style, but it is simply a luxury!

As for some incense in Daniel's mouth, it was a little special potion added to beeswax by some wealthy and nobles who were obsessed with pleasure.

After all, the noble and wealthy businessmen who indulge in excessive lust all day long usually have some desire but lack strength. Therefore, it is often better to use a little bit of incense to help you in the happy moments.

Daniel is also a careful person. He was worried that Wu Hui, who had only level 2 power, would be affected by these incense, so he gave a reminder.

But don’t forget that Wu Hui’s true identity is a god with a powerful spirit. Even if he is really poisoned, he can be cured in minutes.

However, many wealthy businessmen and nobles present, together with their followers, began to turn red and their emotions high. The greedy aura had already filled every corner of the hall.

"It's really a waste of time."

Wu Hui touched his chin and looked around slowly, thinking that this fat pig-like Viscount Taylor had long been in control of the maritime trade in Amproportion and surrounding areas. It seemed that he was already rich.

There are also the wealthy businessmen and nobles on the scene who are so arrogant and extravagant that they are so arrogant that they will be scared if they are scratched.

"Crazy!"

At this moment, a series of sounds of iron chains pulling suddenly came in from the side door.

The guests whispering in the hall subconsciously calmed down, and they all turned their eyes to the side door of the hall. The first batch of "goods" tonight were about to be sent.

"Dear masters, the goods that are about to be sent into the market are the best... male slaves in our Thorn Ridge so far!"

With the old housekeeper of Viscount Taylor standing in the middle of the hall, the main show tonight was officially begun.

However, the word "male slave" made Wu Hui breathe and suddenly lost too much interest.

As an outsider, he already had a certain understanding of the slavery in this world.

Generally speaking, female slaves are often more valuable than male slaves, especially young and beautiful female slaves, who are popular everywhere. Male slaves are much inferior. At least in many cases, the price of male slaves is much cheaper than female slaves.

After all, in this world, patriarchy accounts for a large proportion. Most of the people in power and dignitaries are men. Their preferences and needs naturally determine the price trend of this market.

However, one thing is certain: once a man or a woman becomes a slave, her life will be dark. Apart from tragic death, there will be no hope for the rest of her life.

The good program arranged by Viscount Taylor now is probably a slave transaction that is popular among the aristocratic class.

A few moments.

As the sound of the chains of "crashing" gets closer, tonight's "cargo" finally walked to the center of the hall under the drag of several servants.

Wu Hui, who had just frowned, couldn't help but brows when he saw this group of male slaves and immediately looked at him with admiration.

There were a total of hundreds of male slaves. They were naked and had only a piece of crotch on their bodies. Each hand and foot was locked by iron chains. They were wearing rough collars that symbolized slaves around their necks, and iron chains were connected to each other in the middle, so that they could not act arbitrarily.

After entering the venue, they lined up neatly in the hall, with either numbness or grief and anger. Many of them also had scars from swords, but there was no doubt that they were all powerful and heroic.

Wu Hui looked carefully and saw that these male slaves were different from the oriental men he was familiar with. These male slaves had dark brown hair, distinct faces, high nose bridges, and far taller bodies than everyone around him, especially their strong legs, strong arms, and large bulges of strong chest muscles. None of them was exposed to the strong male masculinity.

In order to sell for a good price, Viscount Taylor ordered people to apply essential oil to these male slaves, making the muscle texture more obvious.

At first glance, it looks like the Greek sculptures that Wu Hui had seen on Earth before. Each body is full of the beauty of combining wildness and power.

"Divine nature, scan these male slaves."

Wu Hui glanced in secret and found that the physical fitness of these male slaves was as strong as wild beasts, and their strength reached level 2 at the lowest level, and 30% of the male slaves even reached level 3. As a soldier, it was just like the king's guards!

Even the Templars carefully cultivated by Wu Hui, they are probably a little more powerful.

There is no way, perhaps because of the characteristics of the race, these male slaves from the foreign land are tall and big, and in terms of physical fitness alone, they are obviously much stronger.

However, these strong and powerful warriors actually became the lowest slaves, which surprised Wu Hui a little.

"Haha, Lord Black and friends, are you open your eyes?"

Perhaps seeing the surprise of Black, Wu Hui and others, Viscount Taylor touched his fat belly and smiled proudly, "They are all Herusians, natural warriors!"

"Hrussians? I've heard of this race."

Daniel's eyes lit up, as if he had remembered something, so he turned sideways to Wu Hui and Black and said, "The Hrussians are not our empires. They live on the distant West Sea coast. Where did they establish a united city-state based on large tribes and a fighting nation where the whole nation is a soldier."

"This friend is very knowledgeable!"

Viscount Taylor did not recognize Daniel's true identity, but in order to curry favor with the count Black, he still smiled politely, "The Heruses are the enemies of our empire. Half a year ago, the powerful West Sea overlord Henry, robbed a Herus' town. Through the middleman, he finally bought a batch of strong Herus male slaves from the black skeleton."

"The Black Skeleton Henry is a notorious pirate in the West Sea. Even the King's Navy has no choice but to do with him." Daniel reminded Wu Huier again.

Wu Hui nodded in response, and at the same time secretly praised in his heart that Daniel, the grandson of the Duke, is indeed knowledgeable, and it is indeed a lucky thing for him to subdue him, the God of Light.

However, now it seems that not only sea tribes are causing trouble on the sea, but also pirates dominate the side, and neither sea tribes nor pirates seem to be underestimated.

At present, it is not easy for him, the God of Light, to expand his faith and territory to the entire world.

It can be seen from this that upgrading the divine nature is imminent.

"The total number of male Herus slaves I bought is 350, but after three months of sailing at sea, only one hundred people survived!"

Speaking of this, Viscount Taylor had already faced around and deliberately raised the volume. "These hundred people are the healthiest and strongest Herus fighters!"

"Now, one hundred male Herus slaves are all packaged for auction!"

The old housekeeper standing in the middle of the hall received a look from Viscount Taylor and immediately announced loudly, "The starting price is 80 Jinfrank!"

"Wow!"

The many wealthy businessmen and nobles on the scene, as well as their personal servants, immediately began a noisy discussion and auction.

80 Jinfranks are not cheap. Ordinary farmers work hard for a year and can’t earn a Jinfrank. Moreover, a good young female slave on the market is only a dozen Silver Zacks.

However, for a hundred strong Herus fighters, the starting price of 80 Jinfranks is undoubtedly a very fair price.

You should know that if you buy these hundred Herus male slaves, they will be good bodyguards, mercenaries, and gladiators. Of course, if you have some special hobbies, these hundred male slaves are undoubtedly the best male servants in the entire Thorn Ridge and even the entire Principality.

In short, only one-time consumption is required, which is much cheaper than slowly raising an army of 100 people.

"Wow, Brother Wu Hui, foreign land, pirates, slaves, and strong Herus warriors... Together, it's a mythical story that looks like an epic! I really want to write a poem to express my surging feelings!"

Black Litton, who was full of literary bacteria in his body, once again imagined countless plots. He grabbed Wu Hui's hand and wanted to sing loudly.

However, Wu Hui pressed it down: "Okay, okay, just pretend that the materials have been accumulated. Didn't you see that it is being auctioned now?"

Black said "Oh" and sat down with great agreement.

The current auction has quickly entered a white-hot stage, and the price has also risen to 135 Jinfranks!

According to the discussions of people around, Wu Hui learned that the two most competitive people are now the housekeeper of Baron Daisy and the other is a slave owner from a nearby city.

This slave owner is not simple. He owns an underground arena and is a very famous rich man in the local area. If he wins these hundred male Herus slaves, whether they act as guards or let them enter the arena and become gladiators, he will definitely increase his reputation and make a fortune.

As for Baron Daisy, her origin is also quite large, but as soon as her deeds were told, Wu Hui shuddered.

This Baron Daisy was originally a nobleman. When he was young, he married a well-known hereditary count in the kingdom. However, Baron Daisy was arrogant and licentious. He died in a few years and then inherited hereditary title of her husband.

She has a family backer behind her, so naturally no one will have any objections to hereditary title, and no one dares to have any objections to her.

So Baron Daisy owns a large estate and real estate, and her arrogant life began to become more and more powerful, especially her male sex. Her Earl's mansion is filled with all kinds of handsome men.

She also often exchanges male servants with other barbarians and ladies, or organizes parties to enjoy all day long. Every year, many great young people are tortured to death by them.

Now Basil Daisy is nearly forty years old and weighs more than 15 years old. Her hobbies have become more and more bizarre in recent years. If these hundred male Herus slaves were in her hands, no one of them would have a good ending.

At this time, most of the guests, including Wu Hui and Daniel, were full of sympathy for these pitiful male slaves of Herus.

"I, I will give 140 Jinfranks! Mr. Pock, you also know your baron's strange hobbies. These Heruses are excellent warriors. If they fall into your baron's hands, it will be ruined in vain!"

The slave owner, who was close to the city, had already fought with Poke, the housekeeper of Baron Daisy, for two rounds. At this time, the forced face glared at the other party with a cold expression.

"Haha, Hodge, you know they are the goods that the Baron wants, but you dare to fight?"

Poke, the housekeeper of Baron Daisy, disagreed. Instead, after carefully looking at these male Hrussian slaves and their bulging crotch, he sneered even more firmly, "I will bid 150 Jinfranks instead of Baron Daisy!"

"You, you...ah!" The slave owner Hodge wanted to speak several times, but in the end he swallowed the stuffy breath that was held in his chest.

After all, Baron Daisy was rich and powerful. Poke, the housekeeper who attended the event on her behalf, added 10 Jinfranks in one breath, and she had a strong aura of being with her to the end.

In addition, Baron Daisy has a noble status and a deep background. No one of the guests present is willing to offend a great noble for the sake of a few male slaves.

At this point, the bidding price was finally over. The old butler who presided over the bid immediately waved his hand and announced loudly that the winner of the bid was Poke, the butler of Baron Daisy.
To be continued...