Warhammer Wizard

Ren glanced at the slave trader, and the eye of the soul showed that the other party was a high-level wizard.

For a high-level wizard to be able to run such a large slave market, it is obvious that he either has a strong backer or comes from a powerful family.

However, judging from the emotions of the soul, this person's mood is fairly peaceful, and he believes in the **** of trade and wealth.

In Shenzhen Hong Kong City, the followers of Wojin, the **** of trade and wealth, ranked second, next to the goddess of magic, and had more followers than the other two of the three imperial gods, the **** of justice and the goddess of the earth.

The Temple of Wealth located in the coastal area is also the headquarters of the Woking Church in the mortal world.

"I'll introduce you to the two of you."

Swift pointed to the middle-aged man who came out, "This is Combas Grave, the owner of this place. Your Excellency, Combas' grandfather was a student of Lord Hasstaff."

He clearly pointed out the origin of Combas, and then introduced Ren.

"Wait..." Combas has been staring at Ren, his eyes swept over the six powerful Ultramarines, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Is your Excellency the Earl of Glamorgan?"

"It's a pleasure to meet." Ren nodded and admitted, and took the initiative to shake his hand.

Just as he stretched out his hand halfway, he was eagerly grabbed by Combas, and said excitedly: "Lord Count, welcome! No wonder when I prayed to my Lord this morning, I seemed to have received some revelation. It turned out to be Lord Count. It's really precious to be here!"

Combas flattered and shook his hand, almost as enthusiastic as he had met his benefactor.

Ren was unmoved, and pulled his hand back gently.

Combas's soul fluctuated a bit, but it was not as exaggerated as it seemed on the surface. It was obviously a businessman's way of acting on the scene. He said very respectfully, "Sir Count, please come in, I must entertain you well and make you satisfied."

"I don't need to entertain, you take me to see the slaves." Ren said lightly.

"Okay, okay." Combas was stunned for a moment. He responded quickly and asked, "I don't know what kind of slaves your lord wants to buy. Do you have any specific requirements?"

Without waiting for Ren to answer, he quickly introduced: "I have more than 20 extraordinary people in my hands now, but most of them are iron guards, gunmen and rangers, all of which are below level three. The strongest is a Berserker, reaching level 7, if you are interested, you can take it with you as long as two thousand gold shields."

"If adults don't like transcendents, aliens other than humans, I also have a lot of them."

"There are several elves, dwarves, trolls, and orcs. The most sought-after is a female high elf. She is very young and has a good spellcasting ability. She is probably a fourth-level mage. As a personal maid, she is the best..."

Combas spoke incessantly, his mouth foaming, like a telemarketer in his previous life, and he didn't give anyone a chance to interrupt.

Ren had a headache when he heard it. He had no interest in any elf slave girl.

He slightly triggered the body of the real dragon, the pupils stood up, and a faint dragon's might emanated, making Kangbas and the entire team of extraordinary guards behind him feel their hairs stand on end, as if a terrifying danger was approaching, with two guards holding Unable to hold the weapon in his hand, it fell to the ground with a bang.

Unexpectedly, Combas himself was not affected much. He should be wearing some kind of amulet to protect his soul, but he finally closed his mouth.

Ren restrained Longwei and said softly, "I only want ordinary people's slaves, about three to four hundred."

"Ah..." Combas was startled for a moment, and then he was surprised. Even if they were just ordinary people, hundreds of slaves were a big deal.

"Is there?" Ren asked with a frown.

"Yes, yes..." Combas nodded again and again, he probably understood Ren's temper, and without talking nonsense, he simply replied: "I just took over a group of people here not long ago. There are more than a thousand in total, all from Kemer."

"A citizen of the Principality of Kemer?" Ren searched for information on his mobile phone.

The Venerians and the Kemers are both ethnic branches on the Misau Peninsula. They are not much different from the Oriens of the Empire, but they are slightly smaller in stature and darker in skin color, making it difficult to distinguish their appearance.

The Missau Peninsula borders the southwestern border of the empire. It is densely covered with jungles and rich in resources. Its area is only one-third of the empire's area, but it is divided into more than a dozen large and small kingdoms and principalities, and there are constant wars and chaos all year round.

The main contradiction in these countries stems from belief.

Residents and countries along the coast of the peninsula are all believers of the Lord of Storms; while most countries in the interior of the peninsula believe in the Mother Earth.

These two gods are mortal enemies known to the world!

The Mother Earth is an extremely peaceful deity. He is one of the oldest deities. He has a high status and maintains a good relationship with the gods. There is only one enemy, and that is the Lord of the Storm.

The Lord of Storms has a temperamental personality and cannot be inferred with common sense. He has almost no allies in the **** camp, and has many enemies. He has the priesthood of "sky" and "ocean", and has coveted the priesthood of "earth" for a long time. Therefore, his followers are all over the world, provoking disputes with the earth church and weakening the faith of their opponents.

Attack believers, weaken the power of faith, and finally confront each other head-on.

This is the step of war between the gods.

The Misao Peninsula is just a microcosm of the war of gods that took place in the mortal world, and the slaves produced from it are not even cannon fodder.

The Kingdom of Vera is close to the sea, and all the people in the country are followers of the Lord of Storms, while the Principality of Kemer widely believes in the Mother Earth Goddess. Because of its weak national strength, it is in passive defense all year round and is invaded by the Verna people.

After hundreds of years, the two sides have long been a **** feud, and they are inseparable.

The Lord of the Storm himself is a ruthless god, and his followers are also affected, acting brutally and cold-blooded, burning, killing and looting at every turn.

It is not uncommon for the Venars to loot the Kemers and sell them as slaves.

Both nobles and commoners in the Principality of Kemeier are deeply influenced by the culture of the empire. Most people can speak a few words of the imperial language. The children of nobles must come to the empire to study. The ruler's greatest willingness can persuade the empire to take action and defeat Kingdom of Verna.

Ren thought for a while and said, "Bring a few people up and I'll take a look."

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency."

Combas whispered a few words to a guard, and the guard led the way.

While waiting, Ren inquired about the situation of the Kemer people in detail.

Before they were sent to the empire, the Vera people had already screened them. More than a thousand slaves were all healthy young adults, between the ages of eighteen and thirty, they should be residents of a small town that had just been slaughtered. Among them, men account for 70%, with more than 800 people, and there are less than 300 women.

A few minutes later, twenty young men and women entered the hall.

Everyone had shackles on their wrists, and a chain was used to string everyone into a string. Under the urging of the guards, they walked to Renn and stood up, like a cargo for everyone to watch.

According to Combas, these people were kept as slaves for no more than a month. In order to sell them at a good price, the Weiners did not abuse them. They had not yet had time to tame them, so they were in good health.

However, their faces were numb and gray, lacking in energy.

Ren can understand this.

No matter who they are, their homes are burned down by a hostile country, their families are killed, and they are sold as slaves. It is impossible for them to maintain an optimistic spirit. If these people were all followers of the Mother Earth Goddess, they would have collapsed long ago, like walking dead.

"Raise your heads." A guard shouted loudly.

The slaves raised their heads reluctantly and saw Ren standing in front of them. A trace of curiosity flashed in their empty eyes, and hope was inexplicably ignited in their hearts.

Ren smiled genially at them.

At the same time, I was observing with the eyes of the soul. Most of these Kemer people have average soul strength. Everyone has the curse of blood and soul, and only a few men are above the average. However, it is only a little higher. If after training, the soul transformation ceremony is almost impossible to succeed.

Using normal methods, their chances of becoming extraordinary are extremely low.

However, Ren didn't care. The method he discovered by himself was unusual and did not require high soul strength. If it goes well, the probability of becoming an extraordinary person is over 90%!

Of course, this requires a lot of investment in gold shields and resources.

And also to ensure their loyalty.

"Change a batch."

Ren didn't show any intention to buy. Combas thought he was not satisfied, so he quickly let another twenty Kemers come in.

"Change a batch." "Change another batch..."

After seeing more than a dozen batches of slaves in a row, the total number was more than 300, but Ren still demanded to continue to be replaced.

Combas couldn't help but ask: "Lord Count, don't you like these ordinary people? Would you like to replace them with extraordinary people?"

"No need." Ren had already figured out the potential of these Kemers, and it was useless to look at them further. It was better to choose carefully after going back, so he said directly: "I will buy all the Kemers. Now, you make a price."

Combas was overjoyed, UU reading www.uukanshu. com slapped his **** and said, "Lord Earl is so refreshing!"

"The Kemer people are hard-working and hard-working. They are very sought-after workers and farmers. The price of a male slave is 20 gold shields, while a female slave is cheaper, only 15 gold shields..." He calculated quickly, and the result came in a blink of an eye, "Sir, The sum of all the slaves is more than twenty-four thousand gold shields, I will erase the fraction for you, as long as it is a whole number."

Ren saw from the eyes of the soul that Combas did not falsely report.

This price should be normal, the other party must have made a fortune, but the price is not outrageous. Swift next to him also nodded slightly, indicating that there is no problem.

Ren didn't bargain, he took out the golden ticket and paid.

Then he said: "You arrange a ship for me to send everyone to Highbridge Port in Glamorgan. I will pay you the cost of shipping and escort, but you must ensure that no one is less than a few. Personally, I will deduct how much."

"Okay, no problem." Compass agreed quickly, "Don't worry, my lord, I am a professional in transporting people, and I will cover it."

Ren nodded and turned to leave.

Combas rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Lord Earl, it's rare for you to come to Shenzhen Hong Kong City. In a few days, there will be a grand trade fair in the black market. It is said that this time there are many good things, even transcendent elements and epic equipment. I wonder if the adults are interested?"

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