"Welcome, distinguished guests! This slave auction in our Red Dragon Territory is generously sponsored by Earl Far! Let us first give a warm round of applause to our Lord Earl!"
While Reborret and Selene were still eating and drinking in the private room, the voice of the host in the hall below suddenly sounded.
Leibolt looked down and saw a short man wearing a clown mask standing on the stage, gesticulating and introducing various matters related to the auction.
Leibolet didn't pay much attention and was still chattering.
"Well, distinguished guests! Our first product today is!"
As the host finished speaking, an iron cage covered with red cloth was slowly lifted up.
As the red cloth was lifted, a beautiful elf woman who was bound was revealed.
"Our first lot is a pure-blooded elf from the Elf Forest!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, heated discussions broke out in the audience.
It is well known that female elf slaves are very popular in every world.
Reborret couldn't help but use the identification function to check her panel.
"slightly
System Evaluation: An ordinary elf that couldn't be more ordinary, but why don't you give it a try, young master~ Oh wow~"
At this time, people below began to clamor for bids and auctions. Looking at the noisy crowd, Lei Boruit was not very happy.
"Uma, please contact the organizer here and see if we can book the gray dwarf directly."
After receiving the order, Uma went out to contact the organizer. Selene looked at Reborret's expression and asked:
"The young master seems to dislike this kind of occasion."
"Nothing. I just had a lot of bad thoughts in my mind. I personally am actually very opposed to the concept of slavery."
"Then the young master doesn't like to use slaves."
"I simply don't like the concept of slaves. I'm not against making use of talented slaves, but I don't want them to consider themselves slaves."
Selene took another sip of black tea and then slowly said:
"What if some people have to be slaves?"
Reborite looked at Selene in confusion.
Selene slowly said:
"Long-armed laborers, this race is born to work. They can work hard for their masters day and night, as long as you can provide them with food."
"Well... not everyone is willing to be a slave!"
"Master, I admire your description of a world of equality and unity, but I must remind you that some racial issues are not easy to mediate. For example, how do you make the undead and the Church live in peace?"
Reborret wanted to say something but when the words came to his lips he didn't know how to refute.
While the two were still communicating, Uma had already returned from the negotiation.
“The young master and the others have already promised us that we can go to the place where the slaves are held in advance to check it out.
The condition is that they want the exclusive right to acquire the Obsidian Magic Crystal Mine."
Reborite frowned and did not answer. He just went with Uma to see his alchemist master.
Led by the fat supervisor who had greeted them at the door, the group came to an underground passage.
Walking slowly downwards along the dim passage, Reborret vaguely heard many discordant sounds.
"Oh, oh, oh, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our slave training workshop."
In this open and gloomy underground space, Leibolet saw many indescribable scenes, some of which were inconvenient to describe in detail and would not pass the review.
"The combat slave is there, take me there."
Reborret was disgusted by the scenes before him and asked the fat supervisor directly.
Uma and Selene were also very unhappy with the scene before them, and Selene had already covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.
"Oh, it seems Master Treborre isn't very interested in these things. My apologies. The combat slave training workshop is just up ahead. I'll take you there."
The group quickly left this lewd place and then arrived at the location of the combat slaves.
Combat slaves are generally stronger individuals of a special race who are captured alive by slave traders and sent here.
The training of combat slaves is generally very simple. Those who can be brainwashed will be brainwashed and the master's orders will be instilled in them that they are absolute. Those who cannot are also easily dealt with by using electric shock collars to restrain them or by engraving runes on their bodies. In short, the purpose is to retain their combat effectiveness and restrict their freedom.
Reborret roughly estimated that there were at least hundreds of combat slaves here.
There are many people who are unwilling to accept the result and are constantly resisting and shouting.
"Oh, Master Treboree, please take a look at the slaves you need. I will have someone bring them to you right away."
Reborrett kept checking their panels with appraisal. There were basically no surprises like the one Gobro had given him before. They were all pretty standard.
"I heard that you seem to have a gray dwarf slave here. I wonder where he is?"
After hearing this, the fat supervisor was stunned for a moment, then waved to the nearest staff member. After the man ran over, the fat supervisor whispered a few words in his ear, and the man ran away.
"Oh, oh, oh, wait a moment, my lords. I have already arranged for someone to look for the slave you mentioned.
But I am still very curious. The gray dwarves don't have any impressive tricks, so why would you want to buy slaves like that? "
Lei Boruit said perfunctorily:
"Someone in the family particularly likes this type, you know."
After hearing this, the fat supervisor's mouth twitched wildly, but he still forced himself to keep smiling and continued to agree.
Soon, the staff member who had left came to Reborite with three gray dwarves.
Looking at the three gray dwarves, Reborret directly used identification on the strongest one among them.
Name: Omitted
System evaluation: Long story short, this is not what you want.
Without any hesitation, Reborret used the identification on the other two.
"System evaluation: None of them. Isn't that very annoying~"
Leibolite looked at the fat supervisor with dissatisfaction. The fat supervisor felt very nervous when he saw Leibolite looking at him so angrily.
"Um, does the master have any instructions?"
Lei Boruit did not give the fat manager any face and said in a cold voice:
"Are you sure the three gray dwarves in front of me are the only ones?"
The fat manager nodded frantically without hesitation, but suddenly stopped nodding and asked with a puzzled look:
"Lord Trebor, if I have a disabled duergar slave, do you need one?"
Without any hesitation, Reborret asked the fat supervisor to bring those gray dwarves over quickly.
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