Law of the Devil

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(Sixth today!!

Chapter 178 [No one shall be guilty]

When Dewey heard the cry, he looked at the official slave, and saw him standing on the high platform, in a very well-dressed row, unlike the savages and the natives, who were clearly servants or housekeepers of the fallen noblemen's house. And the man who called himself, he was the last of the slaves.

A guy with a pointy-mouthed monkey's cheek, wearing a broken robe, which seemed to be fine in its essence, but now it's dirty and rotten. The man's body was trembling. He suddenly shouted at this voice and was immediately chased up by a slave trader in the back to smoke a few lashes.

The man stared dead at Dewey, ignoring the whip on his body, and shouted out loudly: "Young master! Master Dewey, please buy me! Buy me! ”

Dewey glanced at the guy and seemed a little familiar, but she forgot where she had actually seen him.

He stood in his footsteps and walked toward the official hall. Someone flashed the road immediately next to him. The slave trader on the high ground saw Dewey and quickly put the whip away. Now, as Dewey, everyone saw him. Dewey pointed at the guy on the high ground and frowned: “Who are you? Do I know you? ”

“Young Master Dewey...” The guy looked around in anxiety, embarrassed, and then as if biting his teeth, shouted: “I am the Marquis of Solomon...”

As soon as Dewey's eyes lit up and looked at the wrecked clothes on this guy, he interrupted his words and laughed: “I get it! ”

After that, she glanced at Lauryn: "Buy it! No matter how much it cost, buy this guy and bring him back to me. ”

"Sandy, take me out for a spin."

Sandy stunned and suddenly there was a glimmer of happiness in her eyes, and she followed.

Out of the slave market as quickly as possible, Dewey glanced at the boy, who ran pantily, and he asked softly: "I ask you, if I want to buy a bunch of official slaves, and I'm going to pick the person I designated! But I'm worried that other nobles will rob me, and I don't want to offend too many people. How can I do that? ”

“This...” Sandy had some difficulty: "Duke... sir...” He took a breath and whispered: “Sir, I know your identity is noble, but the house is royal, and the people in it are not like the average slave traders, they have rules, who buy it, who sell it, they are predetermined, some can sell it, some can't sell it, and some are special, they have been booked away a long time ago, so you don't necessarily get the people you want... like some ladies in distress in the house... that's very snatchy. ”

“Fuck off!” Dewey scolded and kicked the kid: “I don't want a woman, I want a bunch of men. ”

“Man? That's it.” Sandison took a breath.

Judge Nouri, often the most desperate children of the aristocratic families in distress, especially some beautiful ladies, were bought back as private spouses. Imagine an aristocratic lady who was once tall enough to be bought by herself and ravaged at will, a tune that many men love.

And the men... the nobleman's children, or some of the housekeepers, although they are also robbers, as Duchess, it shouldn't be difficult to get a bunch of people.

“Just spend a little money, that's fine.” Sandy thought about it: “But you know, I'm just a street foodie, I don't know, but I know there's a guy who has a way...”

Dewey glanced at the kid and said, "Well, you go back with me. I think you're smart, and if you want, you can hang out with me later. I'll leave this to you later, um... I can't come to places like this often. This is done. I have a lot of rewards. ”

Why would Dewey buy that Solomon guy?

Because he saw the identity of the slave who called himself a slave! Invisible, I feel like I saw this guy in the closest proximity of the Marquis Solomon in that pin hole on the outskirts!

The man who called Dewey, Dewey didn't remember his face very well, but when he looked at the ruined robe on his body, he recognized it!

Generally speaking, noblemen, the housekeepers, wear robes like that!

Who's missing from Dewey's crew? He needs someone who can help him run his business!

Who's Solomon? It was once the imperial merchant! Specializing in many royal properties! After he collapsed, the family's property was taken back… but there must have been a group of business people who had helped him manage those industries!

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As soon as the guy named Guro returned, he carefully reported on the encounter with Lord Dewey in the slave market today. Surprisingly, Count Billia summoned him to himself for questioning.

In his capacity, Guro, who was originally only one of the directors of the Count of Villa, was not always able to be personally approached for questioning by the Count of Villa once a year. This time the Earl of Billia called him, enough to ask him all night. The Count of Villa seemed satisfied by Gouro's detailed account of today, but at the end of the day, the Count of Villa suddenly smiled and looked at the management of his men: "Gouro, I have something I need you to do now, but I want you to suffer a little. But don't worry, when it's done, I'll send you to the north, and you'll be in full charge of the north business. How's it going?”

As soon as Guro heard it, it was a big surprise, and he pounced down on his knees: “My lord... you? ”

Full responsibility for business in the North? That's a big fat fuck!

Though it is good to stay in the emperor, in the emperor, the countess has so many stewards, he is just one of them. But if you go out to the north, it's much more spectacular to be in charge of one side than to stay in the emperor and be a kowtow everywhere! And there's so much business every year, so much oil and water!

“Very well!” Count Billia nodded: "Then I am going to entrust you today. ”

After that, he suddenly stood up, his face sank, and he drank aloud: "Somebody! ”

Two guards flew in quickly outside the door. Count Billia pointed to Guro, who was kneeling in front of him: "Get him out of here and hit him hard! Break his legs and send someone to take him to Lord Dewey's house! Put it on the street in front of the Duke's house and bring it back to me in the morning! ”

Looking at the uninhabited Guro, Count Billia smiled "gently”: “Rest assured, Guro, I will find a good healer to heal your wounds. ”

Guro's face was dragged out by the guards in panic, and moments later, Guro's screams were heard in the courtyard.

“Somebody.” Count Billia sighed and whispered. Soon after, two servants in green appeared at the door.

“Go to the house outside the city, pick four 13-4-year-old girls from among the trained ones, look clean, and send them to the temple for Her Highness the Princess, saying that I heard that Her Highness lacked several servants to clean the altar, deliberately sending them to serve Her Highness the Princess. ”

After all this, Count Billia picked up a glass of red wine in front of him, drank it and whispered to himself: “Humph, one is the Grand Duke of Red, one is Her Highness the Princess of the Royal Family, I am not guilty of anyone, nobody is guilty...”

The bright red reflection of the liquor reflected on the face of the Count of Villa, making his original pale face seem to be stained with a faint red faint, the Count holding a cup of laughter.

“I am not guilty of anyone... Alas, it is still our Regent... He killed the Grand Prince, but now he treats this princess so kindly. God knows what the heart of this Regent is... I can't move, I can't move now. We must wait until the Regent's intentions are clear! Otherwise, it's not a joke to be on the wrong team. ”

Almost simultaneously.

Dewey has returned to his house, and the little Sandy he brought back threw directly at Mudd: "Find him a room, and he will be my companion in the future, and you will teach him the rules. ”

After a pause, Dewey was about to go back to her room, and suddenly stopped for a moment, thinking about it, and told Mudd, "I'm afraid it'll be a little lively at our door in the morning. But then you close the door, no matter what strange things are going on out in the street, no one in our family is allowed to go out to see the noise, no matter what happens out there, just pretend you can't see it. Do you understand?”

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