Chapter 565

"Please follow me, my Lord!"

After confirming Wu Ming's identity, rat quark respectfully leads Wu Ming to the south of Wuthering City, a slum like place.

Here gathered a large number of poor people, they have no dignity, no wealth, in order to live is not stingy to do anything.

Theft, robbery, fraud... All kinds of crimes are staged here all the time.

Every day in the stinky ditch, there will be several more corpses, and everything that can be used above will be stripped away, just like a pig.

The chaos of public security has led to the fact that even though the city guard is in charge of its affairs, it does not dare to rush in without gathering dozens of soldiers.

These people who have nothing dare to do anything!

In this dark place, its dark rules are passed to the point where even the nobleman is unwilling to touch them easily.

"This is..."

Seeing quark stop in front of a large building, Wu Ming slightly looked up in surprise: "slave market?"

"Yes, this is the biggest place in Wuthering city! no The biggest slave market in the whole Fengying plain! Here you can find slaves of any kind, even indescribable high-grade goods... "

Quarks wink.

"The blood of the nobility?"

Wu Ming understood at a glance. Although it sounds incredible, compared with the lawless slavers, there is nothing they dare not do.

Enslave a noble noble blood, must be able to meet the psychology of many big people.

Of course, for the sake of nobility, this kind of thing should be forbidden on the surface.

"Maybe the black market and the slave trade are all behind us!"

Wu Ming understood everything in an instant.

He followed quark into the market, a strong smell immediately came, as if trying to cover up the smell of sweat and smell.

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

There are even more special items, which are reserved programs of various stores, and can't be seen before the guests show their sincerity and financial resources.

"Come and see! My slaves are the strongest! In order to catch these savages, I have killed eight soldiers

A fat slave owner was whipping a whip and playing a loud whip. In front of him, more than a dozen wild slaves were half naked, showing strong muscles, looking dull and numb, performing various performances to show their strength.

"The best female slaves are strong and strong. It's best to take them back and breed with serfs!"

On the other side, a row of more than a dozen women stood aside, with almost no trace on their bodies. The same thing as those male slaves was that they all had the mark of representing slaves, which was blanked with iron. They were specially placed in the eye-catching position to ensure that they could not get rid of the identity of slaves when they fled to the ends of the earth.

"It's really..."

Wu Ming looked at the scar on a female slave's face and said nothing.

"Do you want to buy some female slaves because they are not beautiful?"

The next quark obviously misunderstood his meaning: "these are the daughters of the humble savages. The female slaves who really serve the great people are behind them. After careful training, their appearance and temperament are first-class..."

"Will they be branded slaves, too?"

Wu Ming is not satisfied with this practice.

"Of course... This is the proof of all slaves! However, in order to keep the beauty, it can be burned in less obvious places, such as the back of the neck or on the shoulder... "

"There is also a kind of the most advanced female slaves. Their skin is as smooth as silk and porcelain. They will get preferential treatment and wear collars with slave logo..." he said

He smacked his lips, looking very sorry: "unfortunately... I have only seen female slaves of this level once, at the highest auction in the black market..."

"Where is the black market? You didn't bring me to buy slaves, did you

Wu Ming asked.

"Naturally... I'm bringing you to the auditor!"

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

The waiter, who had been sleepy, was excited when he heard the sound, and suddenly woke up: "I'll take you!"

In the back of the business, Wu Ming met the auditor in the quark mouth, who was an old man with unilateral gold glasses.

He was dressed in a crimson tuxedo and his silver hair was carefully combed. He looked like an old scholar who was preparing to attend a banquet. He gave Wu Ming and quark a deep look and said in a voice of vicissitudes: "the night has given us black eyes!"

"For those who seek light!"

Quark solemnly replied that after the ceremony of gang incision passed, the old man looked at Wu Ming and said with a smile: "welcome, new guests. People who go to the black market for the first time need to be checked by our auditors... We will strictly abide by neutrality, but we will ask the identity and intention of customers. As long as you show enough strength, you are our most respected guest!"

"Enough strength?"

Wu Ming threw a small leather bag in the past: "how about these?"

The leather bag contains all his savings so far, about 100 jindelong, which is enough for ordinary farmers to live for decades.

"Haha... Barely enough!"

The old man turned his lips and seemed not very satisfied. Then he said to the respectful quark: "you little mouse, this time you introduced a formal guest. You will get the reward you deserve. The next thing is not for you to participate in..."

"I see!"

Quark bowed: "goodbye, two adults!"

He turned and left without hesitation.

"This..."

Wu Ming was a little surprised.

"Please follow me."

The old man carried his hands and said with a smile, "do the guests think that all the rats in the sewer can participate in our trade?"

"It sounds like a high standard... I'm looking forward to it..."

Wu Mingyi is a brave man. He is not afraid of what the shopkeeper does. He follows him to the backyard.

There, a windowless, covered carriage was waiting.

"It will take you to the meeting. I hope you get what you want, sir!"

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

Squeak! Squeak!

The horses were snorting, the axles were rolling, and the carriage was moving.

Wu Ming half lies on the seat, comfortably pillow hands, amazing perception is all the time to pay attention to the surrounding.

In a moment, he found very speechless that after the carriage carried him around Wuthering city for a long time, he still came to the Southern District, even very close to the slave market.

"Here it is

The door opened, and the sound of the coachman outside was like a stone.

When Wu Ming got out of the carriage, he saw a huge courtyard surrounded by high walls. A group of guys with fierce breath were watching him with vigilance.

"The black market is in there. Please follow me!"

A waiter with a bow tie came forward with a smile and led Wu Ming into the courtyard. With a candlestick, he opened a downward mechanism.

"Are you so careful with every guest?"

Wu Ming followed the waiter into the passage and went all the way down to hell. He could not help asking.

"When we get to know each other... We don't have to be so troublesome!"

The waiter gave a sly smile and pushed open the door in front of him: "welcome to the ant nest!"

WOW!

A heat wave and noise came with great appeal.

In front of Wu Ming, there was a huge underground cave, with many tents. All kinds of mercenaries, adventurers, assassins, thieves, and hidden nobles and knights gathered together enthusiastically to point out something, or compete fiercely with the stall owner for each jindelong.

From time to time, more people flow around and gather in the black market, and many people go out. Everything is in order and never stops.

"Precise and complex nest..."

Just at a glance, Wu Ming was sure that there were countless channels in this cave, which was clearer.

Who controls here is the king in the dark of Wuthering castle!

"As a guide, one last word of caution!"

The waiter said with a smile: "cherish every gold in your pocket. Today is the day of the monthly auction. There is nothing you can't buy here!"

He leaned slightly, and the rolling stone in front of him covered the passage automatically, as if it was a rock wall.

"The man who built this place must be a mechanism master, and he used supernatural power..."

Wu Ming was sure of this and began to stroll around again.

"It's really a black market!"

He stopped in front of a weapons stand, looking at the above furnishings, a slight jump in the corner of his eye.

In the center of the booth, there is a complete set of knight armor, including hand, knee, helmet, steel boots, inner armor, outer armor... One is not missing, and the more prominent is a complex and elegant noble badge on the armor!

"Who dares to buy such a thing and wait for the knight's family to survive?"

Wu Ming swept slightly, and saw more weapons, even crossbows and other military crossbows.

"As long as you have enough jindelong, I can get you a crossbow!"

The arms dealer patted his chest to assure him that Wu Ming left without any respect.

"Sure enough... There are more good things than outside..."

After just a few rounds, Wu Ming sighed that this trip was really worthwhile.