Law of the Devil

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(Fourth today)

Chapter 176 [Halfway Out]

Dewey glanced at him and Sandy quickly lowered her voice: “You're from out of town. You don't know that fat guy is famous here. He is the chief administrative officer of a large aristocratic family in Didu. His name is Guro. Many of the slave traders here recognize him. He is an old buyer here, and he is not a mess. Please don't rob him. ”

Dewey smiled, and instead of waiting for Jolyn to say it, he smiled and said in no small voice: "Ten... gold coins! ”

It's so loud!

Watching this young man scream out the price of ten gold coins... although it's not much then, ten gold coins, that is, 100 silver coins.

A hundred silver coins for ten slaves, three of them old and weak. It's particularly curious to buy and sell at such a loss.

Besides, there are a lot of people in the crowd who recognize the middle-aged fat guy and know he's not a good mess. A lot of people were also aware of the product, and they were going to yell at the price, and the fat guy opened his mouth and shut it. All of a sudden Dewey, a facial kid, was killed, and everyone sighed:

Someone's going to be in bad luck.

The fat guy named Guro, he's not a reckless guy, and his eyes are poisonous. When he looked at Dewey, he also saw that Dewey seemed a little extraordinary to be able to hang around in the Emperor. Nor was this fat man a fool, hesitated for a moment, and did not want to easily offend Dewey, a seemingly mediocre teenager, but also through a wealthy young man.

After all, this is Emperor Du, under the Emperor's feet, I don't know how many noble families there are. He is also a bit arrogant on weekdays, but he also only bullies some out-of-the-box customers and doesn't foolishly cause trouble.

He thought about it, smiled at Dewey from afar, nodded, sort of greeted her.

Dewey didn't even look at him, looked at him and looked at the stage.

Jolyn went to pay the money, and then the slave trader immediately jumped off the stage and sent Jolyn a sign, which means he could take the sign and go anytime behind them to pick up someone.

But then, a bunch of slaves in the back, Dewey was going to buy them. Sandy had a good eye for people, and the quality of the slaves behind him was two points better than the previous one, and what was more interesting to Dewey was:

The slaves behind, fifteen in all, thirteen strong young men, with dark skin, strong muscles and standing on the table... well, how to put it. Tell them they're honest, but all eyes are gorgeous. They are difficult to tame, but they all stand there by the rules, even very straight and neat.

Especially curious to Dewey is that behind the queue, there's an old man and a young man. An old man with white hair, skinny and bones, but still with his chin high, with a hint of arrogance on his face that doesn't match his slave status... arrogance?

And the teenager next to him, he was always drooling over his head, and his naked upper body didn't look as thin as he imagined, and seemed clean.

The old man held the teenager's hand tightly and stood next to the group of young slaves, who seemed to be hiding behind him.

As soon as Sandy looked at these people, his eyes lit up and he whispered: "Dear Sir, this is the best! Best batch I've seen in days! Look at the old man. He's an indigenous man! Maybe a sheik or something! Look, he also has a tattoo on him, and I heard that only some honorable people in the Nanyang are qualified to tattoo! People like this buy it back enough to keep a lot of slaves who want to escape. With this baby in hand, no other slaves will ever escape! ”

But this time, Dewey hasn't spoken, and the middle-aged fat man has seen the value of the slaves first.

Eighty silver coins. ”Guro's offer immediately sighed in the crowd.

Many eye-poisoning buyers, afraid to compete with Guro, helplessly gave up.

“Ten gold coins.” Dewey is still not in a hurry to talk.

Guro is somewhat discontentented this time.

Why does this teenager always fight against himself? I already gave him face once, but this guy doesn't know what's good for him?

Guro glanced at Dewey and laughed coldly and whispered to a servant in green beside him about something. The servant nodded and walked towards Dewey from the crowd, all around him inadvertently making way.

The servant walked over and was kind enough to give Dewey a courtesy. Looks like the big family really came out, it's still very proportionate to do things.

“The Young Master.” The servant whispered: “Our lord Guro said that he had just given you a face, this batch he liked, please don't hurt the peace. Today's event is the selection of gardeners for Lord Count of Villa. ”

That statement was very standard, not soft or hard, was perfect, and he nicely named himself.

Count Billia?

Dewey smiled.

So it's Count Billia's house. Count Billia has always been on Prince Chen's side, and after the coup d 'état, his position also rose upwards. After the fall of the Marquis of Solomon, I heard that a number of royal properties were handed over to the Count of Villa by Prince Chen's family. Recently in the aristocratic circle of Didu, it was also very windy.

The servant was satisfied that he had identified himself. In accordance with past practice, the servant would be polite and give in. There's no harm in everyone's face.

But when Dewey finished laughing, she didn't say anything, just glanced at Jolyn and nodded.

If Lynn will, she touches something out of her arms and hands it to the servant, waving his hand back to him.

Guro looked at his men and came back. He took a look at them and immediately changed his face!

This is a small wooden brand with just a few simple engravings. It's not Dewey's badge, it's Dewey's shop logo.

Guro looked at his heart in shock and his face immediately changed. He looked closely at Dewey and suddenly his eyes shined!

He saw Dewey wearing an ordinary but casual back, wrist, revealing a subtle bracelet underneath his clothes, which was gold with a green jewel on it.

As a steward from the county of Villa, Guro had a natural vision and immediately recognized that the magic bracelet was only used by magicians!

Looking at this sign in his hand, he saw Dewey's bracelet again. He can't even guess who Dewey is!

The arrogance on his face immediately subsided to no avail, he sweated on his forehead, hurriedly pushed away the people around him, tried to squeeze the crowd, ran to Dewey's side, was about to salute him, saw Dewey in plain clothes, moved his heart, stopped the movement, changed to bow, and then stacked a humble smile on his face: “Dewey... My noble young master, I really didn't recognize you! I... I didn't expect such a noble identity to come to this lowly place... I am damned! Shit!”

After that, without waiting for Dewey to speak, Guro raised his head and shouted out to the table: "Twenty gold coins! Twenty!”

After that, he took a step back and laughed respectfully: "Honorable Young Master, these slaves, let me buy them for you! Please also accept! ”

Sandy is already stunned... and many of the people around him recognize Guro, know his identity, look at this arrogant guy on a weekday, but smile like a habbard dog, spend dozens of gold coins buying slaves to give to this teenager, while still wiping sweat on his forehead, as if he was scared that the other party would show no dissatisfaction.

This teenager... what is his identity?!

Dewey smiled slightly and glanced at Guro: "Well, it seems Count Billia's men are very good at doing things. In that case, Jolyn, take it. ”

“Thanks! Thank you, My Lord!” Gouro is almost on his knees. He's just a little family steward, and there's a lot of stewardship in the family like him. There is a duke more honorable than his master, Lord Count Billia!

The slave trader dressed like a clown above also saw Dewey extraordinary, he also recognized Guro as an old buyer, looking at Guro as such a respectful young man, where does he not yet know to go in and out?

Generally speaking, after someone shouts, he should drink a few more, lure more people out of higher guys, but where does he still have the guts to do that right now?

Just about to announce the success of the transaction, then tell your owner afterwards, it's best to send someone to please this strange teenager...

But it seems like a lot of things are coming together today.

Right at the end of the crowd, a cold male voice came: "Twenty-five gold coins, these slaves, we want. ”

The whole place is loud!

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