Chapter 142 Human trafficking?



What's going on?

Did this really happen?

Human trafficking in public? Is there still law? Is there still law?

Don't you need to cover it up?

Lin Che was stunned for a moment before tentatively asking:

"Yan Musk~Chief Xiang..."

"Before trafficking people, ah, not recruiting soldiers, can you first take a look at the quality of the strong men in your clan? You have to know that we are going to march and fight, to make achievements, so there must be requirements."

"No problem. We have three levels here: upper, middle, and lower."

"Low-quality goods, one thousand taels of silver each. They are all normal people, capable of hunting, and are the chief's laborers."

"A medium-quality one, five thousand taels of silver each. They are skilled in martial arts and have innate supernatural powers. Their cultivation has already reached the first rank."

"Top-quality goods, they'll cost one hundred thousand taels each. They're definitely the best of the best. They've all consumed beast blood since childhood. They've also prayed in the temple, bathed in divine grace. They're sons of gods, their cultivation levels exceeding the fourth rank. One hundred taels, no bargaining!"

The difference between these three classes, upper, middle and lower, is too big.

One was a coolie, one was a first-rank official, and the other had actually reached the fourth rank.

The fourth level of controlling objects!

At the age of Lin Yaoguang, when he reached the fourth level of the realm of controlling objects, he was already hailed as a genius.

If there really is a fourth-grade realm, this money, this money... can we negotiate it?

"One hundred thousand taels is too much. Can I give you a discount, inspect the goods, and then buy on credit?"

Yan Musk smiled slyly: "You are indeed a big client. You set your sights on the 100,000 taels right from the start. I can give you a discount. You must sleep with me tonight. If you can do it once, I will give you a 10% discount. If you can do it twice, I will give you an 20% discount."

Lin Che felt a little humiliated.

But out of a man's dignity, he still asked:

"What about seven times a night?"

Yan Musk subconsciously closed her legs, her face full of anticipation: "Then I must keep you here and serve me every day. From now on, you will be the wife of the clan leader."

I'm a little moved.

Lin Che finally began to understand why Tang Sanzang was in such a predicament in the Kingdom of Women.

This is too difficult to decide.

"Don't worry about this for now. I'll go check the goods first, and then help you check them."

"Okay—"

Yan Musk lifted the curtain of the tent and raised her chin to look outside:

"Look."

There were already three people standing outside the tent.

At first glance, they were all strong men, standing silently in a row and respectfully.

The auras of the three people were completely different, and one of them actually exuded the aura of a fourth-grade realm.

This fourth-rank expert looks like a local.

He had wheat-colored skin, messy hair, and unusually sharp eyes. He should be in his forties.

When Lin Che first saw this expert, he could clearly see a faint golden light emanating from his body.

It appeared again.

"He, he is the fourth-rank master? What kind of skills does he practice?"

Lin Che took a few quick steps forward, staring directly at the fourth-rank master.

This kind of light.

It appeared several times, the first time when I saw the imperial palace, the imperial mausoleum, and in the tiankeng.

How can I see this kind of light in a person now?

Although it was far less intense than the light emitted by his Ten Thousand Demons weapon, how could such light emanate from a single person?

"You're a bit of a bad guy. Do you think that if you can buy them, you can force them to tell you their cultivation methods? It's useless."

Yan Musk seemed to have thought of this long ago, and said proudly: "The skills they practice are not very advanced. You can find out even if you ask the Arrow Clan. The real reason they are powerful is that the temple bathed them and bestowed them with divine grace. You can't wait for it!"

Lin Che's mind raced.

Is there really such a thing as bathing in divine grace?

This temple sounds extremely mysterious. It might be a terrifying existence like an imperial tomb.

Must go and see.

"Indeed, this fourth-rank expert is indeed not insignificant. Can you really make the decision and sell him outright?"

Lin Che first briefly laid the groundwork for the topic.

"Of course, I'm the clan leader. They all have to listen to me—but when I say I'm selling it to you, I don't mean I've signed a contract to sell myself. That would be too much of a loss for me."

"I know there's a kind of escort agency among you guys. They specialize in escorting people, and they pay you to hire experts to protect you. You can only hire us if you spend this money. When they get old, you have to let them go back."

Lin Che almost wanted to laugh.

so good?

When they are young and strong, they conquer the world for me, and when they retire, they don’t need pension and can just be laid off?

This is such a good deal!

"That's all easy to say. But one or two won't be enough. How many people do you have? I need a fourth-grade expert..."

"About five or six thousand. Do you have that much silver?"

Five or six thousand?

This is already a terrifying team.

"I, Lin Che, am not short of money. But I have one request. You said the temple is showering them with divine grace, and I need to go and see. I don't know if you're lying to me. What if their so-called divine grace only lasts for ten or eight days? After that, they'll return to their original state. Then I'll be at a huge loss."

Yan Musk's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"You actually doubt our great temple?"

Even Chi Feiwan immediately spoke up, "Lin Che, the temple here is even more noble than the royal mausoleum in Dagan. Generations have been kneeling and offering sacrifices to the temple. The temple also showers them with divine grace. You must not disrespect the temple!"

"Great Chief Yan Musk Xiang, I mean no disrespect to the temple. I simply feel fortunate to have encountered such a magical existence, and I want to pay my respects. Please give me this opportunity."

Lin Che had no psychological burden. He was tough when he needed to be tough, and soft when he needed to be soft.

Now he was intrigued by the temple.

No wonder, this old patriarch Wujiu doesn't look like an old stubborn man who knows nothing. But he still stays in this dangerous place and refuses to leave.

It turns out that compared to the dangers here, there is a more attractive temple here.

Thinking of this, Lin Che once again realized that his intelligence was really too backward.

Why did so many generals and officials come here to recruit soldiers before?

Is it that the population of Dagan is small? Or is it that there are few warriors outside?

The reason for all this is because there is a temple here! Being able to bathe in the grace of God is a ready source of soldiers.

No need to spend any time training!

"You can go see the temple if you want. It happens that we, the Nu people, are guarding the temple right now. Let's go now while it's still dark. The temple at night is the real temple."

Yan Musk raised her proud face and said, "Just the few of you just follow me. Let's go!"

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