Warhammer Wizard

Chapter 316: The epitome of war

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Ryan glanced at the slave trader, and the Soul Eye revealed that the other party was a high-level wizard.

For a high-ranking wizard to run such a large slave market, it is obvious that either the backer is very hard or he comes from a powerful family.

However, judging from the soul's emotions, this person's mood is fairly peaceful, and he believes in the **** of trade and wealth.

In Shenzhen and Hong Kong, the followers of Wojin, the **** of trade and wealth, rank second, second only to the goddess of magic, and more followers than the other two of the three imperial gods, the **** of justice and the mother goddess.

The Temple of Wealth, located in the coastal area, is the headquarters of Woking Church in the world.

"Let me introduce it to both of you."

Swift pointed to the middle-aged man who came out, "This is Compass*Grave, the owner of this place. Your Excellency, the grandfather of Compass is a student of Lord Hastaf."

He clearly pointed out the origin of Compass, and then he was going to introduce Rennes.

"Wait..." Compass had been staring at Rennes, his eyes swept over the six powerful extreme fighters, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Your Excellency is the Earl of Glamorgan?"

"Happy meeting." Renn nodded and admitted, and took the initiative to shake hands with him.

As soon as he stretched out half of his hand, he was eagerly grasped by Compass, and said excitedly, "Lord Earl, welcome! No wonder when he prayed to our lord this morning, he seemed to have some enlightenment. It turned out to be Lord Earl. It's really expensive to come!"

While flattering, Campus kept shaking his hand, almost as enthusiastic as meeting his benefactor.

Renn remained unmoved and gently pulled his hand back.

Compass's soul mood fluctuates a bit, but it is not so exaggerated on the surface. It is obviously the businessmen's set of dramas, and he respectfully said: "Lord Earl, please come in soon. I must entertain the adults and satisfy you."

"There's no need to entertain, you take me to see the slave." Renn said lightly.

"Okay, okay." Compass was taken aback. He reacted quickly and asked: "I don't know what kind of slaves the adults want to buy. Do you have any specific requirements?"

Before Renn could answer, he quickly introduced: "I have more than 20 extraordinary people in my hand, but most of them are Iron Guards, Gunners and Rangers, all of which are below level 3. The strongest is one. Berserker, reach level 7, if the adults are interested, they can take it away with only two thousand golden shields."

"If adults don't like transcendents, alien races other than humans, I have a lot of them."

"There are several elves, dwarves, trolls, and orcs. The most sought-after is a female high elves, very young, with not weak spellcasting ability, probably a fourth-level mage, she is the best as a personal servant..."

Compass talked endlessly, with a frothy mouth, like a telemarketer in his previous life, without giving anyone a chance to interrupt.

Ren had a headache when he heard it. He was not interested in any slave girl.

He slightly triggered the body of the true dragon, his pupils were erected, and a faint dragon's might radiated out, making Kangbas and the entire team of extraordinary guards behind him feel that their hairs were standing upside down, as if there was a terrible danger approaching, there were two guards holding it. Without holding the weapon in his hand, he fell to the ground with two cries.

Unexpectedly, Compass himself was not affected much. He should have carried some kind of protective amulet on his body, but he finally closed his mouth.

Rehn restrained his power and said softly: "I only want ordinary people's slaves, about 300 to 400."

"Ah..." Compass's expression was startled, and then he was surprised that hundreds of slaves, even if they were just ordinary people, were a big deal.

"Is there?" Renn asked with a frown.

"Yes, there are..." Compass nodded again and again. He probably figured out Ren's temper. He didn't talk nonsense, and replied simply and neatly: "I just took over a group of people here not long ago. There are more than a thousand people who have been transported by sea, all of them from Kemel."

"Citizens of the Principality of Kemel?" Ren searched for information on his phone.

Both the Venar and the Kemel are ethnic branches on the Misau Peninsula. They are not much different from the Orion of the Empire. They are only slightly smaller in size and darker in skin color, making it difficult to distinguish their appearance.

The Misau Peninsula borders the southwestern border of the empire. It is densely forested and rich in resources. Its area is only one-third of the empire, but it is divided into a dozen large and small kingdom principalities, and wars continue throughout the year.

The main contradiction in these countries originated from belief.

The residents and countries on the coast of the peninsula are all believers in the Lord of the Storm; while the inland countries on the peninsula believe in the Mother of the Earth.

These two gods are mortal enemies known to the world!

The Mother Earth God is an extremely peaceful god. He is one of the oldest gods. He has a lofty position and maintains a good relationship with the gods. There is only one enemy, and that is the Lord of the Storm.

The Lord of the Storm has a moody personality and cannot be estimated by common sense. There are almost no allies in the gods' camp, and he has many enemies. He has the priesthood of "sky" and "ocean", and has coveted the priesthood of "earth" for a long time. Therefore, his followers all over the world have provoked disputes with the churches on the earth and weakened the faith of their opponents.

Attack the believers, weaken the power of faith, and finally confront each other.

This is the step of war between gods.

The Mishao Peninsula is just a microcosm of the divine battle that took place in the mortal world, and the resulting slaves are not even cannon fodder.

The Kingdom of Vena is close to the sea, and the people of the whole country are believers of the Lord of the Storm. However, the Principality of Kemel widely believes in the Mother Earth God, because of its weak national power, it is in passive defense all the year round and is invaded by the Vena.

For hundreds of years, the two sides have long been a sea of ​​blood and feud.

The Lord of the Storm himself is a cruel and ruthless god, and his followers are also affected, acting brutal and cold-blooded, burning, killing and looting at every turn.

It's not uncommon for the Vinars to rob the Kemers and sell them as slaves.

Both nobles and commoners in the Principality of Kemel are deeply influenced by the culture of the empire. Most people can speak a few words in the empire. The children of the nobility must come to study in the empire. The ruler can tell the empire to take action and defeat if he wishes. Kingdom of Vera.

Rehn thought for a while and said, "Bring a few people up and I'll take a look."

"Please wait a moment."

Compass whispered a few words to a guard, and the guard led the way.

While waiting, Rehn inquired in detail about the conditions of these Kemelites.

Before they were sent to the empire, the Venus had already screened them again. More than a thousand slaves were healthy young adults. Between the ages of 18 and 30, they should be residents from a small town that had just been slaughtered. Among them, men accounted for 70%, with more than 800, and women were few, with fewer than 300.

A few minutes later, twenty young men and women walked into the hall.

Everyone has shackles on their wrists, and they are tied together with a chain. Under the urging of the guards, they walked to Renne and stopped, and let them watch like goods.

According to Compass, these people became slaves for less than a month. The Vinarians did not torture them in order to sell them for a good price. They had not had time to tame them, so they were in good health.

However, their faces were numb and gloomy, lacking energy.

Renn understands this.

No matter who is burned down by a hostile country, killed his family, and sold himself as a slave, it is impossible to maintain an optimistic spirit. If these people are not believers of the Mother Earth God and possess outstanding patience, they would have already collapsed, just like walking dead.

"Raise your head." A guard shouted.

The slaves raised their heads reluctantly and saw Renn standing in front of them, a trace of curiosity flashed in their hollow eyes, and hope ignited inexplicably in their hearts.

Renn smiled amicably at them.

At the same time, they are also observing with the eyes of souls. The strength of the souls of these Kemelites is mostly average. Everyone has a blood soul curse. Only a few two or three men are above the average. However, it is only a little higher, and it is almost impossible to succeed if the soul-changing ceremony is performed after exercise.

Using normal methods, their chances of becoming extraordinary are extremely low.

But Ren didn't care. The method he found out on his own was extraordinary and did not require high soul strength. If it went well, the chance of becoming a transcendent would be more than 90%!

Of course, this requires investing a lot of golden shields and resources.

And also to ensure their loyalty.

"Change another batch."

Rehn did not show any intention to buy. Compass thought he was dissatisfied, and hurriedly sent another twenty Kemelites to come in.

"Change another batch." "Change another batch..."

After watching more than a dozen batches of slaves, totaling more than 300 people, Renn still asked for continued replacement.

Compass couldn't help asking, "Master Earl, do you look down on these ordinary people? Do you want to change to an extraordinary one?"

"No need." Rehn has already figured out the potential of these Kemelites, and it won’t be useful to look at it. It’s better to go back and choose carefully, so he said directly: “I buy all Kemelites. Yes, you make a price."

Compass was overjoyed and said flatly: "Your Lord Earl is so refreshing!"

"The Kemel people are hard-working workers and farmers. The price of a male slave is 20 gold dongs, while a female slave is cheaper, only 15 gold dongs..." He calculated quickly, and there was a result in a blink of an eye. , All the slaves add up to twenty-four thousand gold shields. I will erase the fraction for you, as long as the whole number."

Ryan saw from the eyes of the soul that Compass did not make a false report.

This price should be normal~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The other party must have made a fortune, but the price is not too outrageous. Swift next to him also nodded slightly, indicating that there was no problem.

Ryan did not bargain, took out the golden ticket and paid.

Then he said: "You arrange a ship for me to send people to Highbridge Port in Glamorgan. I will settle the freight and **** costs separately, but you must ensure that there is no less than one person. Personally, I will deduct as much money."

"Okay, no problem." Compass quickly agreed, "Don't worry, my lord, I'm professional in transporting people, and it's on me."

Ren nodded and turned around to leave.

As Compass's eyes rolled, he suddenly said, "Master Earl, it's rare for you to come to Shenzhen Hong Kong City. There will be a grand trade fair in the black market in a few days. It is said that this time there are many good things, even super elements and epic equipment. I wonder if the adults are interested?"

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