V1.Chapter 9

"What is an atomic bomb?" Ghana asked puzzled.

"Cough" Wen Yu coughed awkwardly twice and said foolingly, "a weapon."

"Weapon? Why haven't I heard of this weapon? Is it an artifact?" Ghana was more curious.

"Aha -" Wen Yu stretched out and asked, "Why are there few soul mages and space mages?"

"If you want to become a magician, you must first have a spiritual power that is 100 times stronger than ordinary people. Another point is that you have the affinity for magic elements. However, soul magicians are stronger, because their attack method is to manipulate other people's spirit. If their spiritual power is not strong enough, they will be swallowed by magic. Therefore, ordinary people rarely choose to become soul magicians. Few people can achieve it Meet the requirements.

The space mage is even more difficult. For example, the six elements of wind, fire, water, soil, thunder, light and darkness exist, but the space element is an illusory existence. It can not be said that the space element does exist, but it has no entity, which is imagined by people. Not one of the 10000 magicians can understand the existence of the space element. "

"It's really hard enough!" Wen Yu nodded and agreed. "The attack method of soul mage is to attack each other's spirit. I can do that too." What is required is a breakthrough in mental strength. In the future, it only needs to be a little defensive when meeting this enemy. This space mage is a bit troublesome. The earth's science and technology is so developed, and he has not studied what space is all about. However, there are such talents in this technologically backward continent. It's better to hide when meeting this enemy before he doesn't think of a solution, in case of him If you send me to the primitive society, don't I want to run naked in the street. When you meet such a person, you must hide and stay far away. "

"Young master, the strongest wine is sold here. Wait here for a while. I'll go in and bring out two jars." Ghana said, pointing to a tavern on the side of the road.

"En" Wen Yu nodded.

Ghana ran out of the tavern in less than ten seconds, but he was followed by a man who shouted at the top of his voice, "Sir, you haven't given me the money yet." Ghana impatiently took out a handful of coins from his arms, threw them in front of the man, strode to Wenyu and said with a smile, "the wine is ready. Let's meet the strange dwarf."

"Grandpa Ghana, why are those people wearing chains around their necks?" Wenyu asked curiously, pointing to a group of people passing by.

"These people are slaves. The collar around their neck is the symbol of the slave. This collar is specially made by Lei magician. Once it is installed, it will never be taken down unless a higher-level Lei magician is found. Once the slave is far away from his master, this collar will explode, so the person wearing the collar will lose the courage to escape unless he doesn't want to live "It's too late," Ghana explained.

"Slaves are the lowest people on the continent and the object of all races..." Wen Yu quickly flashed the comments on slaves in the book.

"Where will these people be taken? Who will buy so many slaves at once?" Wen Yu asked curiously.

Ghana glanced at the slaves passing by and said with a smile, "these faces have angry and unwilling expressions. It seems that they have just been caught. Now they should be taken to the auction house by the slave owner."

"It's really cheap for living people to be auctioned as objects." Wen Yu sighed, but he didn't pity these people, because he was forcing himself to adapt to this continent. Each civilization has its own characteristics. Only when it develops slowly can it be transformed into the most advanced civilization. Wen Yu was restricting and changing himself. He didn't want to impose the civilization on this continent.

Wen Yu took his eyes back from the passing slaves and said with a smile, "let's go!"

"Well," Ghana smiled and nodded. He would never sympathize with these slaves.

When the last slave and Wen Yu passed by, Wen Yu shook violently and his body froze.

"Young master, why don't you go?" Ghana asked, looking back at the stopped Wenyu.

"Grandpa Ghana, can we buy a slave?" Wenyu asked, looking back at the last slave.

"Of course!" Ghana smiled. "Young master is interested. I'll take you to the auction house tonight. It's no problem how many slaves you want to buy."

"No!" Wen Yu shook his head, pointed to the last slave in the slave team and said, "I only want the slave! And I want to buy it now. If the slave owner doesn't sell it, I'll rob it!" Wen Yu said, and then accelerated his pace to catch up with him.

"Young master, wait!" Ghana hurried up. "These are the most common slaves. As long as they pay, the slave owner will sell them. There is no need to rob them."

Wenyu was like losing his soul. He didn't hear Ghana's words at all. He caught up with the last slave and didn't let go. A guard thought Wenyu wanted to rob the slaves. He vigilantly went to Wenyu and scolded, "boy, let go quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

Wen Yu did not look at the man. His right hand stretched out at a strange angle. Before the man reacted, he nodded three times. The man snorted and collapsed to the ground.

Ghana didn't see how Wenyu subdued Carter before. This time he finally saw it, but he still didn't know why the man collapsed. In his opinion, Wenyu didn't do anything, but poked him with his fingers.

"What's the matter?!" the captain of the guard found the situation here and came over with several people.

Ghana smiled, waved his hand and said, "misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Our young master wanted to buy a slave. The elder brother didn't understand the situation and was taught a lesson by our young master." after that, he bent over and tried to help the man up from the ground, but he was surprised to find that the man was like a pool of meat mud and couldn't be pulled up. After several attempts, Ghana could only give up and said to Wenyu, "young master, untie the ban for this big brother."

Wen Yu nodded his head, bowed down and nodded again on the guard. And his left hand never let go of the slave. The guard regained his strength and struggled to get up from the ground. From beginning to end, he was in an illusory state and didn't know what happened to him.

The captain of the guard looked at Wen Yu with strange eyes, but soon he put on a flattering expression, because the clothes of Wen Yu and Ghana told the captain of the guard their identity, "please wait a moment, guys. I'll ask someone to call the master in front. It's up to him."

"Please hurry up. If the young master is angry, your master can't afford it." Ghana suddenly got cold because he saw an unhappy expression on Wenyu's face.

"Yes! Yes!" the captain of the guard nodded repeatedly, and then ran to the slave owner himself.

After a while, the slave owner ran over and recognized Ghana and Wenyu at the first sight. Without saying a word, he directly gave the slave held by Wenyu to Wenyu. He also kept scolding the guard who was disrespectful to Wen Yu. He knew that if he offended the Duke's grandson, he would not have to stay in the imperial city.

Wenyu didn't know what had happened to him. He only knew that when the slave passed by him, his soul suddenly trembled violently. And as the slave moved away, his soul seemed to be crying.

It was not until the slave owner took the slave away that Wen Yu woke up from a trance.

"Young master, this is the controller of the collar. Don't press this button, otherwise the collar will explode." Ghana handed a thumb sized thing to Wenyu and asked curiously, "young master, how did you do it just now? Why did the guard collapse when you clicked a few times, and he immediately returned to normal?"

Wenyu took over the controller and said, "I can't tell for a moment. I'll explain it to you when I have time so that you can learn the young master's skills! Can you take off this collar?"