Chapter 94, Slave Trader (please vote for recommendation, collect and read...)
Tongniu's expression was solemn, and Fang Hao's brows also knitted together for an instant.
He never expected that Tongniu would mention the city of the undead to the west of Manim Market.
Needless to say, it refers to one's own territory.
Is there something related to my territory?
With curiosity in his heart, Fang Hao continued: "There is a city of the undead. What's the problem?"
"It seems that your territory is not far from the city of the undead. You'd better take advantage of this period to move the city farther away, otherwise I'm afraid it will be affected." Tongniu continued.
Fang Hao's brows furrowed deeper and he felt a little nervous.
spread…….
This has to remind people of war.
His mind even began to think about what happened in the territory recently that could cause a war.
Even here at Manim Market, they have to worry about whether it will affect them and suspend cooperation first.
Could it be because last night, the news that he killed a vampire was revealed?
What kind of Hamilton family is going to cause trouble for me?
It shouldn't be. Given the circumstances at that time, the vampire was subdued by Nelson and sent to the Organ Museum without even giving him a chance to fart.
There is no chance to convey the message.
It shouldn't be.
An unknown sense of threat surrounded Fang Hao's heart.
Disturbing.
"Chief Tyrok, moving the city is not a trivial matter. At least you can tell me why, so that I can explain it to everyone when I go back." Fang Hao continued.
Tongniu became somewhat silent.
There seems to be something cryptic about it, so I can’t say more.
The hall was quiet for a while before Tongniu looked at Fang Hao seriously and continued: "Well, there is a skull-crushing tribe in the land of cold wind. There is news that they are preparing to attack the city of the undead. Wage war.”
"Orc tribe?" Fang Hao asked.
Generally, those who become tribes are orcs, not vampires.
"Yes, a powerful and brutal tribe." Tongniu shook his head slightly.
It seems that this skull-crushing tribe is deeply afraid of even a powerful hero like Tongniu.
"Then how many troops will be sent by the Skull-Crushing Tribe, and what's the situation of the heroes?" Fang Hao continued to ask.
Tongniu glanced at Fang Hao curiously and shook his head slightly, "I don't know this yet, but Skull Crusher is famous for brutal killings. As a human, you may be more dangerous."
Tongniu doesn't know much about too much information.
Being able to remind Fang Hao means that the cooperation has been relatively smooth during this period. I don't want Fang Hao to be affected and lose his life in this battle.
But Tongniu didn't know that the city of the undead he mentioned was Fang Hao's territory.
He couldn't avoid it no matter what.
Fang Hao took a deep breath and continued: "Okay, I will think about it after I go back."
The two continued to chat.
The inventory of equipment was completed, and a large box of war coins was also delivered.
With a loud bang, it was placed in front of Fang Hao.
[Obtained: 180,000 war coins. 】
Slowly, a large box of coins was placed in front of Fang Hao.
This Manim market, as the trading market for all tribes in this area, has accumulated so much wealth.
The reserves of war coins have reached an astonishing level.
I'm afraid that even large tribes cannot compare with Tongniu's coin savings.
This also made Fang Hao notice that if he could set up a market, would it have the same effect?
The final payment was obtained, but Tongniu had no new orders.
The two chatted for a few words and then parted ways.
Fang Hao asked Bolton to come in, carry the box full of war coins, and load it onto the carriage.
……
Exit the Hall of Chiefs.
A tall and burly demon orc walked towards him. The whole body is dressed in a loose robe.
The thick fingers are covered with gemstone rings.
A gold chain as thick as a thumb around his neck shone brightly in the sun, blinding people.
A complete portrayal of a nouveau riche showing off his wealth.
"Good afternoon, human friends, I didn't expect that we would meet again." The orc came up and greeted him warmly.
Fang Hao looked at the other party carefully.
It was difficult for him to identify the differences in the appearance of the orcs. If there were no special characteristics, he would think that the orcs of the same race all looked the same, and he would not be able to tell who was who.
But as soon as he walked out of the chief's hall, he saw the other party coming towards him.
Rather than meeting him, he felt that the orc was waiting for him.
"Good afternoon, what's the matter?" Fang Hao asked curiously.
The orc coughed lightly, turned the big ring on his finger slightly, got a little closer and said softly: "Friend, how does the bunny tribe taste? Isn't it good?"
Fang Hao frowned and instantly thought of this orc.
He is the slave trader from before, who used Yi'er to exchange the iron sword in his hand.
"What do you want from me?" Fang Hao took a step back and avoided his tone.
"Hey, friend, I have another batch of goods here. The procedures are complete. Do you want to take a look?" The orc followed another step, "You are so strong, a rabbit man will definitely not be able to satisfy you."
Compared with the orcs, Fang Hao's physique can only be described as thin.
With a meaningful smile on his face, he can also understand what the other person wants to express.
Fang Hao thought for a moment and realized that there was indeed a shortage of manpower in the territory.
He said softly: "Bolton, take a few people to follow me, and let's go and have a look with him."
"Yes, my lord." Bolton replied respectfully.
20 people were immediately selected to follow Fang Hao, while the rest guarded the cash box.
When the slave trader heard Fang Hao's promise, his face immediately showed a look of joy, "Friend, please come with me."
With that said, he took a few people and walked towards the market.
"Friend, you don't know. In this area, our team's products are highly praised. Many tribes trade with us all year round. If you have needs, we can also deliver the goods directly to your territory." The orc led the way and introduced them endlessly.
Proving that we have sufficient supply, we also provide door-to-door delivery.
This kind of slave trader has never been a small force of three or five people.
Being able to capture slaves everywhere has a lot of power behind it.
Even, it is one of the businesses of a large tribe.
"You also do business with humans?" Fang Hao followed behind and asked.
When I came to this world, I had already come into contact with orcs, vampires, and undead, but I had never seen any native humans.
"Yes, of course we did." The orc glanced at Fang Hao and immediately said, "But don't worry, we don't sell humans, hehe, don't worry."
I don't know where I thought of it, but I suddenly made an explanation.
Moving forward, we soon came to the place where the slaves were parked.
The old warehouse was filled with a pungent smell, like walking into a sewer.
He unconsciously covered his mouth and nose.
The warehouse is very large, covered with black iron cages. The iron cages are covered with greasy and black linen, blocking the view.
Dozens of fully armed orcs stood guard in front of the warehouse.
"Dear friend, please take a look." The orc said, lifting the linen covering. (End of chapter)