I, Emperor Ursus!

Little people, there are also stories about little people, and the kindness of little people.

"Let me see your true skills! Come on, let's continue~"

Even underground boxers are no exception.

"good…"

Let Nicholas, who was watching from the audience, involuntarily express his heartfelt comments on the behavior of the bee hunter. Naturally, he can see the intention of the bee hunter to let Gennady go. He is not a complete single cell, but also has his own thinking ,My own opinion.

It is indeed a rare quality to stick to one's heart in such a dark place.

Then, when Nikolai was still preparing to watch the match between Hunting Bee and Gennady, the beautiful girl who had just left and liked to stretch her butt suddenly walked to Nikolai's side for no apparent reason.

"Sir, our boss has invited you, can you come here conveniently?"

This invitation to Nicholas did not know that it was exactly what the sitting Nicholas wanted.

The original purpose was exactly this, and he specially invested 1000W of Usas coins in a swaggering way, in order to attract the attention of the boss of this underground boxing gym.

After all, just like this underground boxing ring, money can make ghosts work, isn't it?

And he is the one who catches ghosts, no, to be precise, he is the emperor who catches ghosts.

The miller ghost he wanted to catch had already taken the bait.

……

[I know what you want to say, but please forgive the author today. The author failed the blind review of the thesis for the first time, so he spent a whole day on revision. Originally, this chapter was prepared to code 1W words, but today it is gone The time code is over, and I would like to say sorry to everyone, the graduation will be postponed if there is no more blind review, I really ask for your understanding, the author will definitely make it up! 】

Chapter 112 Chapter 66: The Girl's Light

Following the beautiful girl who led the way, Nicholas and Boris walked into the room of an underground boxing gym under the guidance of the beautiful girl. The room was large and luxuriously decorated. The magnificent collection already highlights the wealth of the owner of the room, so it must be the room of the boss of the underground boxing ring.

"Welcome to my underground boxing ring. This young master, you are so generous with your shots, it really impresses me. If it is convenient, can we get to know each other? Besides, young master, it is also the first time you have come to my underground boxing ring. Master, I don't want to ignore you as a regular customer in the future~"

On the sofa directly in front of the room, a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby figure was watching Nicholas who entered the door with great interest, and opened his hands to welcome Nicholas who was walking towards him. There are many guards wearing black clothes beside them, and sharp machetes are hung on their waists blatantly. It is one of the commonly used weapons in the world of Terra, and most of them cannot afford the expensive weapon such as guns.

A veritable mafia, it is not surprising that it started the black industry of underground boxing gyms. It can be found in any country, and Ursas is no exception.

"It's okay to get to know each other. I'm actually just a traveler from Syracuse. I happened to hear that this is the largest underground boxing gym in Moscow City of Ursas, so I came to have a look. It's really great to see it today. Eye-opening, the appearance is still an elegant and luxurious underground tavern, it seems that boss, you have a lot of business~"

Nicholas said with a bright smile, and sat down on the sofa opposite the middle-aged man with his legs crossed, without being polite. When meeting this kind of person, he also knows that there is no need to talk about modesty. All right, the premise is to have confidence.

It just so happened that in Ursus, he was more confident than anyone else.

"Don't dare to be the biggest one. You can't talk nonsense. We are here to do some small business. Compared with your 'slave market', my boxing gym is nothing at all. I know this~" The middle-aged man chuckled and waved his hands, which was very modest on the one hand.

Although what you said is true, Syracuse, where the mafia gathers, has long been recognized as a gathering place for human trafficking in Terra. In the black market there, as long as you have money, people of any race and age can buy it. Many rich merchants in the world of Terra will participate in their slave trading venues, buy a few fresh women, or buy some strong warriors to arm themselves.

Is it sad?But the country dominated by the mafia is so sad. The world of Terra, which has entered the modern society, has a slave market with cultural regression. The government that protects the people has become a joke. The country itself is the evil mafia dominating the entire society. , The incompetence of the government created all of this, and made the people of Syracuse live in dire straits.

Even the most ridiculous thing is that Syracuse is still a parliamentary country, a country that talks about 'democracy', and many Syracuse civilians are still proud of it.

Unless there is a revolution, it is impossible to get rid of the status quo controlled by the mafia, let alone a new life for the country and a future for the nation.

Don't want the rise of a big country, just the dignity of the small people.

This sentence does not apply anywhere.

Especially Tyra.

"Then let me be straightforward, I don't have that much time~"

Afterwards, Nicholas directly opened the skylight and said with a light smile.

"Here, can I buy 'people'~?"

When he said that, he took the bag from Boris and poured all the money on the table. With the loud sound of "dong dong" when a large number of Usas coins in the bag fell, the atmosphere in the luxurious and splendid room was immediately lifeless, as if no one was there. as silent.

"I want to bring some Ursas back to Syracuse for personal reasons, but I know there is no slave market in Ursas. If so, do you have one here? If so, I want to pick a few."

One side was asking questions and waiting to speak, while the other side was staring at the large amount of Usas coins on the table, his eyes never deviated for a moment, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The middle-aged man immediately deduced that the money on the table was at least 3000W The Ursas coin was left and right, and he was ecstatic in his heart. He naturally understood what Nicholas meant.

Isn't it just buying 'people'? It's not like no one has bought them before. It just so happens that he also runs this 'side business'. The middle-aged man is not surprised at all.

What's more, the speculation that Nicholas is a policeman, how could the police have so much money to test him, and the police station also has a lot of his eyeliner, it is impossible for him not to receive any feng shui.

"Okay, how old are you, I'll sell it to you!"

The middle-aged man nodded his head frantically and was overjoyed. He immediately treated Nicholas like an old man. The Syracuse mafia is really different. He can say as much as he wants. The middle-aged man thought that this Nicholas is definitely A descendant of the great Syracuse mafia, came to Ursas to buy people to deceive others.

If they can make friends and form a long-term "cooperative" relationship, middle-aged men can already imagine how much money they can make in the future.

God helped him when he met Nicholas!

The heart of the middle-aged man jumped up with joy.

"First of all, the woman named Bee Hunter I want to fight in the ring, she has good skills, I like wild women, it suits my appetite." Then, Nicholas immediately offered his own price, with the corner of his mouth raised sermon.

"On the other side... I want some tender skinned ones, aged around 12 years old, do you have them here~"

Especially mentioning this point, Nicholas looked playful.

"That's natural. It seems that the young master also has the sexual interest in alchemy. I understand, I understand, I must have the goods here ~ please wait a moment, young master. Come on, quickly call Hunter Bee, and those children are too , pick a few of the most beautiful ones and show them to the young master, hurry up!"

How can a middle-aged man not understand what Nicholas means? He readily agrees to Nicholas and urges his subordinates to go to work quickly without saying a word. satisfy.

Not long after, the bee hunter who had just finished a boxing match was brought into the room by several mafia gangsters.

"...Boss, what's the matter?"

The clear beads of sweat wet the girl's delicate cheeks like crystal clear morning dew, bringing a unique sense of beauty. Standing beside the middle-aged man without even wiping off the sweat, Ravens asked, and the slender fingers of Hunter Bee slightly Zhang Dong seemed to be expressing his feelings invisibly. At this moment, the mighty boxer was as elegant as a daughter of the Huang family, which was incompatible with the image he showed in the ring at first.

This is true even if it is the image in the "setting" or the image in the plot.

As if he was afraid of middle-aged men, Nicholas was keenly aware of this.

"Tsk, stupid, don't call me boss from now on, from now on, your boss is him!" Then, looking at the timid hunter bee in disgust, the middle-aged man said impatiently.

"Congratulations, the young master on the opposite side has taken a fancy to you, an orphan! From now on, you are his woman, and you have nothing to do with me whether you live or die, and I don't bother to have anything to do with you."

A single word made Hunter Bee stunned, looking at the middle-aged man on the sofa in disbelief, a trace of obvious panic and anger flashed across Hunter Bee's expression.

Clenching her hands angrily, the girl wanted to say something to the middle-aged man.

"…Well!"

It’s just that before Hunter Bee asked, he had expected that Hunter Bee would have a reactionary reaction. A mafia who was originally at the side of Hunter Bee took out an electric baton hanging from his body and quickly swung it at Hunter Bee. On the undefended back of the hunting bee, the paralyzing current instantly penetrated the hunting bee's whole body, knocking the hunting bee to the ground with a cry of pain.

"...Why did you treat me like this, isn't it what we talked about!?"

And he yelled angrily at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa watching the show. Even though his limbs were extremely numb due to the influence of the electric current, Hunter Bee was still struggling to get rid of the shackles of several mafia, but lost The first opportunity was firmly held down by the mafia, unable to move.

"Didn't you say that as long as I boxed with you until I was 35 years old, you would give me a sum of money and let me go!? Why did you sell me to someone else, what did I do wrong! I have always been a performance The hardest one, why are you doing this to me!?"

Realizing that she had been betrayed by a middle-aged man, she wanted an answer. The girl's silver teeth clenched tightly together and blood oozes out. The grief and anger in her heart intensified, but she couldn't beat the cruel reality and could only suppress it in her mind. Unable to pour.

"Let you go, why?"

The result was a disdainful response from a middle-aged man.

"Did you forget something, who picked you up from the garbage dump for training back then, and who wants you to have clothes and food now?"

He sneered as if hearing some interesting joke, and the middle-aged man looked at the bee hunter with playful eyes.

"Your parents don't want you to throw you into the garbage dump, or send you to an intermediary for money. I spent money to raise you up. Without me, you only deserve to starve to death. Your life is I bestowed it, so what if you do something for me!? You are not worthy of living, I gave you the right to live, what qualifications do you have to object to me?"

The corner of his mouth raised his mouth and said in contempt for the bee hunter. The middle-aged man showed his attitude without any concealment. He didn't take the agreement with the bee hunter seriously from the beginning to the end.

It is also a common phenomenon in the world of Terra. Due to the influence of war, protolith disease, and the gap between the rich and the poor, there are orphans everywhere in the Terra world, and the fate of these orphans has always been only three endings. Good-hearted people take them in as children, one kind is taken in by people with ulterior motives as tools, and the other kind is trapped in remote corners or wilderness and starved to death.

There is a proverb in the world of Terra, "Life is a kind of happiness", which is not unreasonable. In this world full of discrimination, war and turmoil, countless families have already been destroyed, such as Speaking of those Sarkaz mercenaries, for example, people living in the dark crevices, who among them knows their parents, and who remembers their parents.

Either not, or long forgotten.

This world is far more cruel than the world he was in before.

Nicholas was undoubtedly aware of this.

Then, upon hearing the middle-aged man's reply, Hunting Bee's pretty purple eyes widened, Man Li's delicate body trembled, and she didn't even struggle a bit.

At the end, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he lowered his head without saying anything.

"..."

Remaining silent, the sluggish eyes implied were filled with endless despair.

Give up hope, give up fantasy, knowing that your ending is impossible to change.

Treated as commodities, as 'things', sold casually.

Like many orphans on Terra, there was never any hope.

Let Nicholas, who saw it in his eyes, think to himself, maybe this is the reason why W is obsessed with Theresia.

When a person in the dark sees the only person who can bring him a ray of light, under normal circumstances, the person who can bring light is usually not a 'person'.

is God'.

A God who can save others, a God who can give people hope.

And it turns out that there is no 'god' in the world of Terra.

Accompanied by the sound of the door opening of the room one after another, several girls came into Nicholas' sight.

"Master, let's take a look. How about these goods? It's enough for you to sell them at a good price in Syracuse. You can also play by yourself. Our Ursus girls are usually more cost-effective than other races." Times, not as susceptible as Sarkaz, just pay attention."

No, to be precise, it was a few girls, with their hands and feet chained and standing obediently in front of Nicholas. The clothes on their bodies were all single white cloth, as if they wanted to remind the girls of their identities. Different pupils stared at Nicholas together, except for a few who were a little timid and turned their heads, most of the girls looked calm, without any tension or panic.

It's possible that he didn't understand that he was standing in front of Nicholas, but he just listened to what the person who 'raised' him said, and obediently followed the orders.

It is also possible that they understand, but it is useless to talk, and they accept their fate as a commodity, and they just want to have enough food and put on clothes so that they will not freeze to death.

Regardless of the two, it was like a sharp knife piercing into Nicholas' heart, and both body and mind felt the same pain as being cut by a knife.

So that Nicholas thought back to his childhood, when the country was not yet rich and powerful, why did children of his age put on various pitiful postures to beg on the street, and it was the same in other countries, as long as one country was poor, only one National poverty, this phenomenon is not uncommon at all.

Is it because these children are voluntary?No, it was forced.

Just like these girls who are used as commodities, because they are orphans, they are specially taken in as tools to make money. When they grow up, they can make money by boxing like bee hunters, and they can be bought by some buyers when they are young. Buying it away is completely incomparable with the cost of raising these girls, an absolute net income.

As for the fate of these girls, who would care about those buyers and those sellers?

There's no need to care because none of them are human.