Overgod Ascension

“My lord, come with me! ”

After the identification of Wu Ming, Mouse Quark respectfully led the way, leading Wu Ming to the southern district of Hou Xiaocheng, similar to a slum.

It brings together a large number of impoverished and defenceless citizens who have no dignity, no wealth and do nothing but live.

Theft, robbery, fraud… all kinds of crime, from time to time here.

Every day in the gutter, there are several more bodies, and everything that can be used on them is stripped away, like a bare pig.

Disorder in law and order led to the City Guard not daring to rush deeper without gathering dozens of soldiers.

These people have nothing, they dare to do anything!

In this dark place, the rules of darkness that prevail have reached a point where noble lords do not want to touch easily.

“This is…”

Seeing Quark stop in front of a large building, Wu Ming looked up slightly surprised: “Slave market? ”

“Nice, this is the biggest place in Wuthering City! The biggest slave market in the entire Fluorescent Plains! Here you can find slaves of any breed, even unspeakable high-end colours...”

Quark squeezed his eyebrows for the tunnel.

‘Aristocrat blood? ’

Wu Ming understood that, although it sounded rather incredible, there was nothing they would dare to do compared to lawless slave traders.

Slavery of an aristocrat of noble descent is sure to satisfy the psychology of many of the great figures.

Of course, for reasons of nobility, such matters should naturally be banned on the surface.

‘Perhaps this black market and the slave trade... have the image of Count Blue Mountain behind them! ’

Wu Minghe instantly understood everything.

He followed Quark into the market and immediately poured his nose with a rich scent, seemingly trying to mask the smell of sweat and shame.

The market as a whole looks like a special little street, with shops on both sides filled with slaves of all kinds, from the most basic adult men and women, to serfs who know how to farm, and finally advanced craftsmen.

There are even more special features that are reserved for each store and are not visible until the Guest has shown some sincerity and financial resources.

“Come and see! My slaves are the strongest! In order to capture these wildlings, I have died of eight warriors! ”

A fat slave owner smoked a whip, a loud whip, and more than a dozen wildling slaves in front of him were half naked, revealing strong muscles, stubborn and numb, performing various demonstrations of power.

“The best female slaves, one strong and strong, take it back and pair it with the serfs! ”

On the other side, a row of more than a dozen women stood apart, barely frayed, just like those male slaves, namely, they had a mark on them representing slaves, and they were branded with iron, deliberately in a prominent position, to ensure that they could not escape to the corner of the heavens to escape the status of slaves.

“Really...”

Wu Ming looked at the scar on the face of a female slave and was somewhat speechless.

“Do adults want to buy women slaves because they don't look pretty? ”

The quark next to him obviously misunderstood what he meant: “These are the bastard wildling daughters. The slaves who really serve the big characters are all behind them. They are carefully cultivated and have the same appearance and temperament...”

“Do they also have slave brands on their faces? ”

Wu Ming was somewhat uncomfortable with this approach.

“Of course… this is proof of all slaves! However, in order to preserve beauty, it can be branded in less obvious places, such as behind the neck or on the shoulder...”

Quark Hey, smile, it smells a little horny: “There is also a superior female slave, with silk and porcelain skin, who will be treated with a necklace marked with a slave...”

He mumbled and looked very sorry: “Unfortunately... I've only seen slaves of this level once, at the highest auction on the black market...”

“Where's the black market? You didn't bring me here to buy slaves, did you? ”

Wu Ming asked.

“Naturally… I am bringing you to the reviewer! ”

Quark took Wu Ming into a very ordinary slave shop and knocked on the counter with a regular voice: "I want to see your boss! ”

The sleepy waiter, when he heard the voice, was awake with a spirit: "I'll take you there! ”

Behind the mall, Wu Ming met the auditor in Quark Mouth, who was, of course, an old man with one-sided golden glasses.

He wore a dark red tuxedo and his silver hair combed meticulously, as if an old scholar was about to go to the banquet. He looked deeply at Wu Ming and Quark and said in a candied voice: “Night gives us black eyes! ”

“For those who seek light! ”

Kwaksumu replied that the old man only looked at Wu Ming after the ritual of gang incision, hey smile: “Welcome, new guests, first time to the black market need to be verified by our reviewers... we will be strictly neutral, but ask the identity and intentions of the customer, as long as you show enough strength, you will be our most noble guest! ”

“Enough strength? ”

Wu Ming threw a small leather bag over him: “How about these? ”

The leather bag contains all his savings so far, like a hundred Kinderons, enough for a typical farmer to live in for decades.

“Hey hey... barely enough! ”

The old man left his mouth, seemed somewhat unsatisfied, and said to the respectful quark beside him: “You little mouse, this time introducing an official guest, you will be rewarded. The next thing, you can't participate...”

“I get it! ”

Quark bows: “Goodbye, my lords! ”

He turned around and left without hesitation.

“This…”

Wu Ming was somewhat surprised.

“Please come with me! ”

The old man had his hands on his back, and hey, hey, smile: "Does the guest think that rats in the sewer can be involved in our deal? ”

“Sounds like a very high specification... I'm looking forward to it...”

Wu Ming Yigao was bold, not afraid of what the owner was up to, followed him to the backyard.

There, a carriage with no windows and a tight cover on all sides was already waiting.

“It will take you to the table and wish you what you want, sir! ”

The old man bowed slightly and watched Wu Ming get in the carriage. He gently took the door and fell into darkness on all sides.

Squeak!

The carriage started to move when the rider was sniffing and the axle was rolling.

Wu Ming lay half in his seat, comfortably pillowing his hands, but his amazing perception was to watch his surroundings all the time.

In a whirlwind, he discovered very silently that the carriage had taken him to the South Side, even very close to the slave market, after he had spared a large circle inside the city of Wuthering.

“Here it is!”

The door opens and the driver outside sounds like a rock.

Wu Ming stepped out of the carriage and saw that it was a huge yard, surrounded by tall walls, and a group of guys with fierce breath watched him with vigilance.

“The black market is in there, please follow me! ”

A waiter with a tie smiled up and led Wu Ming into the courtyard, holding a candlestick and opening a downward organ.

“Are you so cautious about every guest? ”

Wu Ming followed the waiter into the aisle and went down another way, seemingly deep into hell, he couldn't help but ask.

“When we get to know each other… we don't have to be so troublesome! ”

The waiter smiled and opened the door in front of him: "Welcome to the nest! ”

Wow!

A wave of heat and hustle came along, with tremendous infectivity.

Appearing in front of Wu Ming, Hershey is a huge underground melting hole, erected many tents, various mercenaries, adventurers, assassins, thieves, and hidden nobles and knights, enthusiastically gathered around an item pointing point, or fiercely bidding, compared to the staller every Kinderon.

From time to time, there are more people coming from around, gathering in the black market, and a lot of people going out, everything is orderly and constant.

“Precise, complex nest...”

At a glance, Wu Ming made sure that there were countless passages in this cave, more clearly.

Whoever owns this place is the king of the whole whistling castle in the dark!

“As a guide, last word! ”

“Cherish every Kinderon in your pocket," the waiter smiled. "Today is the day of the monthly auction. There's nothing you can't buy here! ”

He owed himself a little, and the rolling stone in front of him automatically covered the passage, tight thread seams, as if it were a rock wall.

“It must be an organ master who built this place and used supernatural powers...”

Wu Ming was very certain of this and started wandering around randomly.

“It's the black market! ”

He stopped in front of an arms stall and looked at the setting above, with a slight jump in the corner.

At the center of this stall, Hershey is a complete set of knight armor, hand guards, knee guards, helmets, steel boots, inner armor, outer armor… one that is indispensable and more prominent, above armor, a complex and considered noble crest!

“Who dares to buy something like this and wait and die with the family of the knight? ”

Wu Ming swept slightly and saw more murder weapons, even military crossbows such as crossbows.

“As long as you have enough Kinderon, I can get you a bed crossbow! ”

The arms dealer patted his chest and promised that Wu Ming had left with gratitude.

“It turns out... there's a lot more good stuff out there...”

After just a few laps, Wu Ming lamented that this trip was definitely a good one.