Law of the Devil

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(second today)

Chapter 174 [Little Smart Ghost] (Bottom)

Speaking of which, the Dewey trail is moving forward. Jolyn glanced at the little witch and casually grabbed a coin out of her pocket and threw it away, and Sandy immediately grabbed it with his agile hands - a move he was so skilled at, he obviously had to repeat several times a day. But as soon as he caught the coin, both eyes stared at each other!

I threw up my mouth in my hand, wiped it hard, then placed it in front of my eyes and looked closely. It's amazing how hard I bit it with my teeth...

Is it gold?!

Sandy was amazed and immediately realized that she was meeting someone big today!

Often those who serve themselves end up throwing themselves a few bronze horns, and the best part is just a silver coin.

But this is a gold coin!

A gold coin, but enough for a family of three to live for over a month! It also allows fathers to drink a small glass of the cheapest wheat wine every day. Buy yourself an old pair of leather boots as you wish!

Hurry up and put the coin in your pocket, Sandy chased it up hard, picked it up next to Dewey and worked hard.

“Are you familiar with this place? So I ask you, if I'm going to buy some slaves, where should I go first? ”

“It depends on what you're going to buy back.” Sandy took the money and never dared to keep it when he worked. His skinny body was in a crowded crowd without blocking it. It was as flexible as mud and mud. The voice in his mouth was quick and clear: “If you want to buy a few maids, I suggest you go to the official slave shop, where slaves are from large households, trained and know the manners of the best people, and you won't be ashamed to buy them back. If you only need a few hard work, I can recommend a few great places for you. Listen to your accent. Doesn't it look like you're from Teito?” At the end of the day, Sandy had a sly test.

But this little psychic was wrong.

Dewey's accent does differ somewhat from that of Dido, because he comes from the Rollins, because traditionally, people in the Rollins' house talk, including Count Raymond, with some of the Rollins' accents, and Dewey has lived in the Rollins for another year, and the accent marks are even heavier.

As soon as Dewey smiled without saying anything, Sandy lowered her voice: "So let me remind you that in this place, outsiders like you, even though all business is allowed and protected by the Imperial Code, need to be aware of some rules. Especially some people who don't want to offend, those who are all powerful in the Emperor... Last month, several foreign businessmen, in order to rob the purchase of two beautiful slaves, and a noble housekeeper in the Emperor's house quarreled here, they were finally taught a harsh lesson and thrown by the moat outside the city! ”

Watching this little fortune god still doesn't talk, Sandy felt a little restless and hurriedly introduced himself: “Generally speaking, slaves here are also of several ranks, first class, most expensive, of course, official slaves. After some of the original large families were ransacked for their crimes, the family members were deprived of their free citizenship and turned into slaves. Those official slaves were the most desperate. I heard that there were several daughters of the fallen aristocracy and concubines who had recently become slaves. The day before yesterday, at the auction, several buyers almost got into a fight... Alas, everyone wanted to buy a daughter of the aristocracy to go back to being a female slave, so how honorable it would look after that. ”

Dewey frowned slightly. He understands very well who the boy calls "the recently fallen aristocrat”. To be precise, his Rollins have also recently collapsed. It is only because of their existence that people in the family have not suffered the tragic fate of becoming slaves.

Sandy continued: "Besides the official slaves, the second-class slaves are the savages from the northwest. Each of those guys is strong, strong, and definitely a good worker. But it would be a waste if you bought that kind of person back just to do the rough work. ”

“Why?” Dewey finally asked. And it gave Sandison a sigh of relief, and he hurried, "Because of the barbarians from the northwest, the greatest value is not hard work. It's... raising a horse! The barbarians from the northwest are very good at raising horses, riding horses and caring for livestock. If you have a ranch in your home, buy some barbarians from the Northwest and go back to work to make sure your ranch gets better after next year! ”

Dewey nodded.

“However, these savages are good slaves, but they must also be bought back with special care. Those guys are especially wild, sexually aggressive, and difficult to discipline, especially for running away. If we don't send more guards, maybe a bunch of bees will escape. Those guys are fierce dead men, fighting for their lives. ”

“Anything else ”

“Also, the third class... the third class are all our empire people, but they are some poor people who can't survive, and most of them don't have any craft, but these people are honest, so long as they eat by mouth, they can eat their bellies, they are loyal to their owners, and they won't run away. It's also convenient to discipline. ”

Speaking of this, Sandy revealed a few points on her face that did not fit her age. She couldn't help but whisper: “Alas, these days, if it wasn't impossible, no one would be willing to sell into slavery. ”

Duvido glanced at the kid.

“And finally, those guys from the South. Those indigenous peoples are the cheapest and most enslaved here. But these people, if you want to buy them, choose carefully. Because it's always good and bad. Those black-hearted slave traders always sell a strong slave with a few old and weak or small ones. The indigenous peoples of the Southern Ocean are also divided into several kinds, the best of which are those who have lived in the empire for many years or even generations, so that they can speak, if not speak, and understand the words of our empire. It's also convenient to buy back. People like that are called" slaves. "But there's another one that just got caught by the Imperial Army, doesn't know what we're talking about, doesn't know what we're talking about, and always wants to escape. Slaves like this are usually called ‘slaves.’ Generally speaking, slaves are much cheaper than slaves. Of course, if it's some particularly beautiful slave, it's hard to tell. ”

Introducing him, Sandy suddenly turned around and shouted out to two or three dirty boys who snuck up to Dewey: "Fuck off, Dick! This is my guest! Can't you see I'm here? Want to do business somewhere else! ”

Those two or three boys look at the thief's eyebrows, they're only three or five steps away from Dewey. They look at Sandy screaming, and one of the tallest guys cursed uncomfortably, muttering: “Sandy little liar! You're always bad for my business! ”

After that, he glanced at Dewey and Jolyn and turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

Sandison sighed and laughed: "Forget the guys, they're all golden fingers eating on this street. But with me, they won't bother you. But be careful, there are many gold fingers here. ”

When Dewey glanced at Jolyn, he didn't worry about the thieves at all. Although Jolyn's strength wasn't much of a master, he had no problem dealing with these street gangsters and coming to hundreds of them. And your strength, let alone your strength. But he got more and more curious about the kid: "Were those guys just thieves? ”

“Shh!!” Sandy's face changed and he whispered, "Don't say that! Don't say the name ’thief'. If those guys hear you, they'll think it's an insult. They'll get you in trouble. Even when we talk about these guys, we have to say 'goldfinger’. It's the rules of the road. ”

Dewey laughed in the heart and said, "But you ruined their business. Won't they bother you? ”

“Humph.” Sandy leaves his mouth open: “We all grew up together in this street, fighting since we were kids. People here, even if they bully people, bully only outsiders, and they don't usually do it to their own people. And... my brother used to be one of their little bosses, and they wouldn't embarrass me in front of my brother. Everyone eats mixed meals, no one really remembers each other until they tear their faces apart... and, you see, there are a lot of people out there every day, and they don't have to worry about doing business. ”

Actually, Sandy said half true and half false. He had to sin a few gold fingers to make money in this business. Although he said that everyone grew up on a street and didn't really turn their faces around, he had to be beaten a few times. But you can earn a few bronze horns back at a time, even if you get a few punches, it's worth it.

And I actually got a gold coin today, and even if I went back and got beaten up by those guys, Sandy felt it was worth it.

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