What are feelings? It's just a weak person's excuse for his incompetence.
Because we are afraid, we are cowardly, because we flaunt kindness, so we are hypocritical, because we are competitive, so we are jealous, because we
Therefore, emotions should be closed. As the heir of Sunrise Valley, all emotions must be closed. Those meaningless discharges in the brain will only destroy the thousand-year inheritance of Sunrise Valley.
Not only a thousand-year inheritance, but also
"What a headache. I hate expressionless Sanwu the most. He talks about feelings being useless information. If your feelings are useless, then why am I collecting so many harems?"
After chatting a lot, Wang Ming finally got tired of shouting and stopped talking to stare at the girl floating beside him.
"Look at me, what are you doing?"
"Waiting for your reply, don't you feel anything after I've been talking for so long?"
"What do you think?"
Putting his hand on his face, Wang Ming now wanted to hit the wall.
Cangyang stared at Wang Ming with eyes with dilated pupils, making the latter's back covered with goosebumps.
"If you have extra energy to complain about me, how about working for another four hours?"
Wang Ming stepped aside with a wry smile and started doing the business he came here for.
"Take a look, the strong animals from the northern countries have rough skin and thick flesh, and can do heavy work, whether it is farming or mining, they are all capable!"
"The newly arrived goods are all prisoners of the regular army. Master, do you want to buy a batch and take them back to look after the home?"
"The finely tuned high-quality products can only be purchased by nobles and will not be sold to commoners."
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The slave market.
This is the slave market in Jerusalem.
Rainbow City always claims to be a civilized city, so the slave market is an underground industry and cannot be brought to the forefront by the official for development. Therefore, although there are many good goods there, it cannot meet the needs of the Knights.
Jerusalem is different. In the huge city jointly ruled by the three empires, the slave industry is still very developed.
Since there are three governments co-governing, it means that this government will either fall apart or be a puppet selected by the three giants. No matter which way it is, there is no so-called "authority", so this kind of gray industry has always been a problem in a place like this. All are very developed.
Not only the slave industry, but also illegal drugs, arms trade, assassin organizations, red light districts, etc., are also very developed, so this so-called holy city is actually in a very embarrassing environment. On the one hand, the devout believers On pilgrimage to the Holy Land, on the other hand, merchants dealing in contraband are peddling the devil's wine.
No way, another name for prohibition is profiteering. This is what Capital says: "If there is a profit of 10%, capitalism is guaranteed to be used everywhere; if there is a profit of 20%, it will become active." ; With 50% profit, it will take desperate risks; for 100% profit, it will dare to trample all human laws; with 300% profit, it will dare to commit any crime, even risk hanging. The danger of the head.¡±
Among other things, the profit from the slave industry is said to be 400%.
"It turns out that the source of our soldiers is slaves"
Wang Ming looked at the slave stalls on both sides silently.
Cangyang didn¡¯t even turn around. He held the notebook and read it while saying calmly: ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter, Xinglian is here, I promise to build them into a qualified army within two months.¡±
Don¡¯t brainwash others casually, you soul!
"Brainwashing? No, no, no, it's just psychological counseling. It's called political work in your country."
Isn¡¯t it the same thing?
¡°It¡¯s different, my method is gentler.¡±
Wang Ming knew that everything he said was useless, so he just let her go. Anyway, those slaves were already miserable enough, I believe they won't be more miserable.
However, the problem now is
"How on earth are we going to buy it?"
"The slave market in Jerusalem gathers the best sources of goods in the entire continent. Basically, you can buy all the races you want to buy, including celestial creatures and demonic creatures. The main body of the slave market is built underground, and there are tens of thousands of slaves there. The food consumption is astronomical but fortunately the slaves are not picky eaters.
"You just watch me buy it, then follow behind and pay."
Cangyang danced for a while, and unknown detection spells were cast one after another, constantly scanning the slaves beside him. The stall owner who saw this scene naturally had a sad expression on his face.Look, but don¡¯t dare to say it. If you dare to express dissatisfaction with a spell caster, do you want to die or something?
After looking around for a while and not finding any suitable products, Cang Yang walked towards the underground entrance holding the huge spell book.
Wang Ming hesitated at the entrance for a while, but chose to follow in.
The closed underground ventilation was very poor. Although many vents were dug, the crowd was still slightly crowded. The smell of tobacco, sweat, and excrement mixed together and penetrated into the nostrils. Wang Ming almost retreated. .
He cast [Underwater Breathing] on himself and Cang Yang, who was completely unaffected. When the film formed by the spell began to absorb oxygen from the surroundings, Wang Ming walked in again.
"No need, these are just messy smell molecules, so there is no need to waste magic power."
¡°¡Anyway, don¡¯t you think the smell is annoying?¡±
Cangyang¡¯s brisk walking suddenly stopped, and Wang Ming almost bumped into him.
"Whatwhat happened?"
"Hate? Yes, what?"
Looking at Cang Yang with a confused face, Wang Ming explained hesitantly: "Roughly speaking, if you can freely choose one of the two, but there is one option that you instinctively avoid, then it is annoying right? ?¡±
"Do you hate it? I still don't feel it"
Wang Ming followed the girl forward again with a wry smile on his face.
¡°Boss, this, this and this, I bought them.¡±
Those are mountain people from the northwest of the continent. They seem to be residents of some small country. They are not strong in body, but compared to their companions next to them, the eyes of these slaves are much more lively.
The resentment hidden under the fatigue, hunger and pain is completely different from the numb strong men next to them.
"Yes, they are archer materials. Although archer training is very troublesome, I have prepared a batch of crossbows. You must learn how to use crossbows within two months, otherwise you will be used as cannon fodder."
Immediately, the girl snapped her fingers, and Wang Ming hurried to bargain with the boss.
"One hundred and thirteen gold? Why don't you go and grab it!"
"Miss, these mountain men are originally a rare breed used for operations in thin air zones. Our slave-catching team is equipped with flying mounts. It took many years of training to capture such a batch. The cost of capturing is very high, so ¡¡±
Wang Ming automatically ignored the boss's "Miss" and retorted: "How painful do you have to be to capture these mountain people that no one will buy?"
The boss rubbed his hands, and his beard tilted up because he smelled the smell of gold: "Mountain people are very suitable for high-altitude operations. You also know that the three major empires have been developing aerial armies, and those great nobles"
Wang Ming covered his forehead: "Forget it, we are not going to fight in an air battle anyway"
Cangyang pointed at the other slaves: "Then I want these few to be taken away."
The sound of the chains dragging on the ground gave Wang Ming a headache. He turned his head and said to the leading slave: "You guys, please take off the shackles."
Cangyang stopped and said, "When we get back to the station, let them hold on for ten minutes."
"Damn, they can't escape anyway, if they get off now they can speed up"
¡°We are not in a hurry, and we have to continue purchasing, so we don¡¯t have much energy to take care of them.¡±
Wang Ming turned his head with a dark face and said to the slaves: "You guys, if I take off your shackles, will you escape?"
Looking at Wang Ming with horrified eyes, those poor people replied: "No don't dare, we don't dare, miss!"
Wang Ming's face turned darker: "You can just call me captain from now on, don't call me miss anymore, I am a man"
Cangyang grabbed Wang Ming's collar and carried him to a stall: "Stop talking nonsense, these guys can be bargained down to less than fifty gold coins."
Wang Ming started to charm the stall owner with a face full of grief and anger.
"Of course, of course. Since you are such a beautiful lady, it is reasonable to want to buy a few slaves as guards. I understand, how can I charge you so much money? What do you think of fifty gold coins each?"
Wang Ming took out six platinum coins from his dimensional bag and handed them to the boss reluctantly. The team behind him increased by twelve people.
"No matter what, buying slaves is cheaper than conscription, isn't it?"
Cangyang explained.
"Morale? What are [Invigoration Techniques] and [Heroism] for? Did you learn all your mental magic in vain?"
Wang Ming was sweating profusely: "No, I always feel??It is very immoral to manipulate other people's free will at will"
"Morality? What is that?"
Never discuss morality with a San Wu.
One afternoon passed, and three thousand gold coins were replaced by more than seventy slaves.
"Okay, the crossbowmen have been purchased. Next, just buy some orcs to use as human shields and cannon fodder."
Looking at those muscular orcs, Wang Ming felt a little inferior. He had a physique that could not grow muscles no matter how hard he exercised. Although he was already a ferocious existence on earth that was one to one against ten, he was even ambushed by a local gang once. It was because he was swinging two chairs with backrests and he was fighting "unparalleled" all the way, but his arms were still as thin as bamboo poles.
"The price of the orcs is indeed a little higher, but it doesn't matter. Five thousand gold coins is enough to buy a hundred of them. Mia, you can buy the orcs from the Boer tribe for me. The maximum is 200 gold each. You must buy them. , the excess amount will be deducted from your account."
Wang Ming shed two tears and turned his pitiful eyes to the shop owner.
"No, no, no, dear Miss Mia, I always pay a thousand gold coins for such good goods."
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ps: in shortI want to dig out the dark history of all the girls