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The Wolf Tribe was a very cunning intelligent race. Their intelligence far surpassed that of the Wolves's and the Fox's, and they were a famous Wisdom Clan of the Beamon Clan. Their chances of giving birth to a sacrifice was extremely exaggerated, almost comparable to the chances of the Elves giving birth to a Magician.

It was a pity that the Wolf Tribe was naturally handicapped, and there were many things that they could not take care of themselves, perfectly complementing their clan's werewolf s.

This individual who was as fat as a bucket in front of him, was the noble Bei Lei. He gave him a standard noble etiquette, and then introduced himself: "Wolfe family's Guardian Worshipper Sa Qia greets the respected Dragon Knight Sir Thunder, as well as the distinguished War Worshipper and Miss Magician. Sa Qia is here under orders to welcome everyone. "

The minor glanced at Sa Qia, the Wind Speaker Priest, and immediately understood why the revered priest in the Behemoths world didn't even have a follower. It was because this guy didn't look good, and his noble identity prevented him from recruiting followers.

In the human world, it was almost impossible for a low level Magician to have followers, unless they had a noble background or potential type of Magic Genius. But in the Beamon world, the chances of a sacrifice being born in Magician was much less than humans. Even the lowest level Wind Speaker Priestess could recruit strong Beamon followers, and the reason was also quite simple: Wind Speaker Priestess Guild's secret language, Battle Hymn.

The secret language war song, having the function of resonating, comforting lost souls, comforting wounded souls, restraining wild thoughts, was more effective than the calm aura of humans. It was a guarantee that the berserk Behemoth would maintain its will after going berserk, and it was also a gospel for those hot-blooded and impulsive Behemoths to prevent trouble.

The special nature of the sacrifices had created their lofty status.

No matter who it was, for the fat Bei Bei who claimed to be a priest and even a Wolfe family to appear, it was really hard to accept.

Sa Qia immediately displayed an appearance that matched his identity. First was the Wind Speaker Sacrificial Badge that was personally issued by the Empire's temple, followed by the four robust and robust werewolf s, all of whom followed Sa Qia from the place he appeared from and stood respectfully by the side.

The Sacrificial Badge and the werewolf warrior could be faked, but not the insignia of a noble. The Wolfe family Badge that he had seen countless times in the Ravensburg was pinned on the chest of the four werewolf warriors, symbolizing their noble status that surpassed ordinary warriors.

Sa Qia used his own words to prove his identity, "Sixth Young Master Mo Tabu has already sent the sparrow messenger to tell us everything about the Sir Thunder. Furthermore, he even reminded us that the esteemed Master Lai Yinsi is likely to come to the Slave Square to search for his lost human companions. Therefore, Sa Qia was able to confirm that you are the honorable and extraordinary Lord Dragon Knight. "

Mo Tabu was the sixth successor to be the Wolfe family, but as the City Lord, he already had his own fiefdom, so he didn't have the mood to fight for the higher family rights.

Indeed, even if Thunder didn't have the two big signboard names of Rice Bucket and Shadow Knight, but with Lai Yinsi, the blind guard with outstanding cultivation as a symbol, it was easy for people to differentiate between one and the other. As for the fully armed salt magic Followers, although they were rare, they were still there. At least, all the way here, Thunder had seen a salt magic with a weapon following behind a wolf-riding Warrior.

Finally, Sa Qia used a secret to convince Thunder of his identity, "Also, Sixth Young Master Mo Tabu wanted Sa Qia to thank the Sir Thunder, saying that it was because of the Sir Thunder's precious medicine and the Magician's captive's surrender, allowing Sixth Young Master to obtain quite a few unexpected rewards. If Sir Thunder has the chance, I must return to the Ravensburg so that Sixth Young Master can properly thank Sir Thunder for his friendship. "

The last sentence caused Lei Yan's heart to go numb. He only nodded and didn't say anything.

Sa Qia thought that Thunder was dissatisfied with his style of speech and immediately said: "Sa Qia has already investigated in secret, and discovered that there isn't a single Mercenary slave from Fei Erde City that has been sold here recently, but there are a few that have come from the Northern Ice Snow World."

When Lai Yinsi heard it, his expression darkened.

Sa Qia thought that he could grasp at Lai Yinsi's weakness and said: "Sir Thunder, Lai Yinsi is extremely familiar with the underground trade, especially the slave markets.

Thunder was also unafraid of death and said, "Priest Sa Qia, since you are the most familiar with the slave market, let's go there first. I heard that the War City's slave market has even sold Magical Beast s of seventh step. I wonder if we have such luck. "

Class 7 Magical Beast s, even if the professional master encountered it, would have a headache, and if they did not avoid it in time, they would only die. Generally speaking, to kill a Class 7 Magical Beast, one would need at least two professional master s; if they wanted to capture him alive, even four or five professional master s might not necessarily be able to do so.

If there was a priest who caught the Class 7 Magical Beast, he would definitely think of all sorts of ways to tame it and turn it into a Magic Pet, making him an arrogant High Priest and definitely not auctioning it off.

Although the Beamon's offering was a natural speaker of the beasts, the most outstanding beast tamer in the Grace Mainland, and the continent had the most Magical Beast Knights, they had never heard of any Class 7 Magical Beast being auctioned. They really did not know where the thunder came from.

Sa Qia laughed awkwardly, and replied: "Sir Thunder, that is only a game between nobles. Several years ago, there was indeed a Class 7 Magical Beast that was auctioned off by a mysterious priest. However, this Class 7 Magical Beast was a vicious Magical Beast that ate its master. That auction was an auction held in a small circle, and was exchanged with a bottle of pure blood marrow by the heir of a certain great noble. From then on, I have never heard of any news about that Magical Beast and that noble. "

"So that's how it is."

Thunder revealed a look of understanding.

Sa Qia did not want to let out a thunderous breath and took the opportunity to speak: "Sir Thunder, in three days it will be the monthly auction day of the empire's biggest slave trader, and there should be many new and interesting things there, I wonder if Sir Thunder would be interested to take a look?"

"We'll see."

Thunder wasn't afraid of any trap waiting for him to enter. After all, in terms of escaping techniques, he was probably number one in the world. However, he had never heard of people being "novel" before. He was somewhat tempted, but now that he had the responsibility, he didn't have the time to play games.

"Boss, look over there!"

The minor suddenly noticed something, and pointed to a slave platform that was auctioned off in the open.

Sa Qia, who seemed to be the guide, narrowed his eyes and carefully said: "That auction platform is Blood Eye Chamber of Commerce's slave platform. Although the Blood Eye Chamber of Commerce is not the biggest slave lord here, they are still able to produce some strange goods, and have secretly subdued many willing Behemoths to fight for their lives. They are one of the hegemons in the city, and it is said that there are several experts who are equivalent to human masters under their wealth and beauties.

Ka Ben didn't mind in the slightest as he replied coldly: "Masters who are subjugated to money and beauties simply don't have the qualifications to have the name of a master. Their minds are filled with desire, and the professional master isn't worth paying attention to."

Not expecting to see Thunder, he said, "It is only natural for capable people and powerful people to submit to people who are stronger than them. There is no difference between good and bad. If there really was a difference, then the only difference would be the level of cultivation of one's mental state. A professional master who is filled with desire will sometimes explode with unprecedented power for the sake of his own pursuit. "

Ka Ben seemed to have understood something and fell into silence.

Pointing to the slave platform, he asked Sa Qia: "Mr. Sa Qia, that group of male slaves all seem to have a certain level of warrior power, why is it that the difference in their expressions is so huge?"

On the platform of the Blood Eye Chamber of Commerce's slave auction house, there were two different types of robust slaves. The first was to stand on the platform expressionlessly, and no matter how many kinds of looks and opinions they cast around, they were all motionless like wooden puppets. The second was a bit rebellious, and whenever those slave traders went over, they would instinctively resist. Even if they were forced to take special poisons without being able to use even the slightest bit of strength, they would at least express their resentment with their own eyes and expressions.

The only thing these two slaves had in common was that they were casually evaluated and manipulated by others as they wished.

Sa Qia knew that this was his chance to show off again and immediately explained: "Respected War Priest, those stiff and expressionless slaves are old slaves that have been completely enslaved. They have already been tortured to the point of despair, losing all hope in life, as if they were living dead.

With regards to the novelty in front of them, the minor continued to express her curiosity. "Then why are they checking the teeth of the slaves? Although the martial arts of these slaves are not high, and none of them can cultivate to the advanced stage, but they all have a bit of foundation, and the lowest is a level two warrior power, which is enough to be a noble guard, so no matter how weak they are, they can be brought to watch the door.

Sa Qia was very good at seizing opportunities, and immediately showed off, "Respected Battle Priest, most Human Warriors s live in difficult environments. Their diet is definitely not as rich as that of the nobles. Some of the intermediate warriors may have cultivated to the third or even fourth stage, but their training conditions are very poor. They are strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and they only relied on brute force to rush up.

A strong external force but weak external force. It was a clear statement of all the benefits one could reap.

"So that's how it is."

minor s were indeed a little desolate.

Ka Luolinuo suddenly asked: "Why are most of the people here Human slaves? Could it be that there are really that many more bandits than the humans in Mongol Empire? "

"Yes!"

Sa Qia used an indignant expression and said: "Beautiful Miss Ka Luolinuo, the greed of humans is obvious to all. They would slash at us for a mere profit, not to mention the value of us beauties in the human world. Every year, there will be cases of cats, rabbits, Fox, Butterfly and other villages where beauties can be born being exterminated by brutal human bandits. And these people in front of us are infamous human bandits, many of whom are pirates who invaded us from the coastline. "

Both the minor and Ka Luolinuo were enraged by what they heard.

In the Slave Square, many things that were hidden deep within were revealed. Although he could see and learn many things he had never heard of before, it was an even more severe test on the minds of the minor and Ka Luolinuo.

"Sir Thunder, please be careful of your valuables."

Just as Sa Qia was conversing with Lei and the others, he suddenly saw a group of thin and weak Behemoths playing as they walked towards them, their eyes flashed with a killing light.

Immediately, the four werewolf warriors took a step forward, scaring away those Behemoths.

"Why?"

After all, the soft-hearted Ka Luolinuo immediately asked.

The minor also said: "Even though they are Weasel Man, they are still your clansmen after all. It doesn't seem right to treat them like this."

The Weasel Man in Behemoths also belonged to the Wolves, but their reputation was notorious. In the human world, they were innately born to be thieves and robbers, and their lustful nature was obvious to everyone who saw it. Even in this competition, the Weasel Man did not like them, even the clan members who were related to them in blood had rejected them for a thousand miles.

Sa Qia didn't want to ruin the image that he had painstakingly built up. He immediately explained, "Those weasels and kids are the local tyrants here, everyone here is very familiar with each and every one of them, even Sa Qia cannot compare to them. But we can't have any pity for them because of that. If we let them play around with us just now, all the valuable things on our bodies would have definitely been plundered by them. "

"Ah …"

The minor and Ka Luolinuo exclaimed at the same time.

"Life …"

Thunder had long known about the existence of this group of people, but he only sighed more, "In the cruel rules, this is the only way for the little Weasel Man who have no one to rely on to survive. It could be said that they were the passive victims under the rules. "This is the so-called 'The poor man must have his hateful aspects'."

"A pitiful person must have something to hate …"

The minor and Ka Luolinuo muttered the words thunder filled with philosophy, while Sa Qia re-examined the lightning with a surprised look.