Ant nest black market.
There are the strongest armor, the sharpest weapons, the most expensive spices, and of course the most beautiful female slaves.
Wu Ming even saw an edict issued by the viscount, and a certificate of freeman status. The column for the name was blank, but there were no lack of noble seals and signatures underneath.
If this document is authentic, it means that no matter who the buyer is, as long as he fills in his name, he can obtain a new identity in an instant.
Those Jiangyang thieves, horse bandit leaders, and gang leaders who want to clean up and start over will all need this very much.
Sure enough, Wu Ming just waited for a while, and saw several high-ranking customers fighting for it. In the end, a very wealthy guy came, and directly paid a high price of two hundred Jin Delong, and took his identity certificate into his pocket.
"The lord who issued the certificate also has the obligation to guarantee the truth of what he said... There are still very few such identity certificates that can really be exiled. No wonder there is a price but no market..."
"But... more and more people are coming, are they all waiting for the auction?"
Wu Ming walked around, but found no one selling holy oil, only the square in the center was blank, and some waiters were setting up, so he didn't rush to start, and waited quietly.
Suddenly, a commotion came from the slave stalls in front, with a faint exclamation of 'blue blood'.
Wu Ming's heart moved, he pushed through the crowd and stepped forward.
What appeared in front of his eyes was a slave market.
The female slaves sold here are all beautiful and beautiful female slaves. They wear all kinds of revealing clothes, but the expressions on their faces are as holy as nuns who are praying. Provocative meaning.
Obviously, they were trained by a very good slave trader. Any noble would be willing to pay a high price for this kind of good stuff.
On the notice board next to it, it is clearly written-'Senior slave girls, proficient in various etiquette and techniques to please men, guaranteed by their reputation, each one is a virgin, and the price is 50 gold Delong each! '
But at this time, they are not the protagonists of admiration.
As far as Wu Ming could see, he saw a little girl who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and was yelled loudly by the slave trader: "The blue-blooded nobles come from the destroyed Ross family. I guarantee that there will be no trouble at all. As long as fifty Jin Delong, she is yours!"
Blue blood noble! Inherited from Thaler's blood! Wu Ming finally knew why it caused a sensation.
However, for any blue-blooded nobleman, the price of fifty Jin Delong is obviously too cheap.
But the crowd present still booed, and there was not a single bidder.
With just one glance, Wu Ming knew the reason.
Because the girl is sick, and very sick!
Her almost naked body was covered with dark red abscesses, some of which had begun to rot and pus, exuding a stench.
"My God... is this cursed by the devil?"
Wu Ming heard an exclamation from someone beside him: "Such a dirty and ugly monster, I'm afraid it won't survive the night if you buy it back!"
Young and healthy blue-blood nobles are invaluable, but this kind of dying, who may die of illness at any time, is no different from a pile of rotten meat.
"What monster?"
The slave trader's face turned red, as if he had been insulted: "Look!"
He grabbed the girl's arm and managed to find a place without sores: "What white and delicate skin, and these blue blood vessels!"
Under the light, the girl's arm seemed translucent, with blue blood vessels showing through the paleness.
This is the proof of the proud pedigree of many blue blood nobles.
"It's indeed blue blood! This kind of symbol... can't be faked!"
A voice from outside echoed in a low voice: "But... she is dying soon, and I don't know if this disease will be contagious!"
"How is it possible? Look at me, isn't there nothing wrong?"
The slave trader cried Qudao.
In fact, in his heart, he was secretly complaining.
He still remembered that when he got the last orphan of the Ross family, his skin was smoother than the best porcelain, and he was as beautiful as an angel.
He is absolutely confident that after his 'training', this girl will definitely drive all the guests crazy!
But who knew, on the second day after buying it, the girl began to get sick, and finally got such abscesses all over her body, even her face was not spared, and she turned into an ugly monster.
'That bastard who deserves to go to the Nine Hells! '
The slave trader cursed the mercenary who sold the little girl to him countless times: "He must know the truth!"
"The Rose family has perished, and the territory has been re-canonized... So, at this time, she is useless except for her status as a blue-blooded nobleman..."
Outside, a critical voice spoke.
But the eyes of the slave trader are bright, and being picky means that there is still a desire to buy.
"But... she is still a blue blood, which is worth at least one hundred Jin Delong! Now fifty, it is extremely cheap!"
At this time, he was already in a hurry to sell this money-losing monster who would get angry when he saw it, and it was best not to see it ever.
"Ten Jin Delong!"
A man wrapped in a black cloak offered the price.
"impossible!"
The slave trader would not budge.
"She looks like she's dying..." the cloaked man insisted.
"She's just sick, maybe a scholar or a doctor can cure her... just sell it, God, that's a huge profit of ten times and a hundred times!"
The slave trader said in an exaggerated tone.
In fact, he had already tried all the available methods, and was completely desperate in the end.
"Impossible, at most twenty Jin Delong... I just want to have some fun for the little ones raised at home..."
The cloaked man insisted.
"Fifty Jin Delong!"
The slave trader was making the last effort, and immediately spread his hands: "Not one piece is missing, otherwise I would rather she die here!"
This is the experience he has accumulated over the years of business, and he must not take the initiative to lower the price, otherwise, once this opening is opened, the final price will definitely make him vomit blood.
"terribly sorry!"
The cloaked man shrugged his shoulders and left directly.
"Tsk tsk... Unexpectedly, it's really blue blood!"
Seeing that they were bored, the crowd of onlookers also began to slowly disperse.
"If she's not sick, I guarantee she'll be good enough for the monthly auction!"
"Do you still remember that time years ago? That blue-blooded female slave, she auctioned a high price of 5,000 Jin Delong! My God, it is almost comparable to a knight's manor!"
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"You bloody monster, go to hell!"
Seeing the customer leave, the unsuccessful slave trader whipped the girl hard, causing her to grunt in pain.
"You can't even speak, you are dumb, why did I buy you when I was blind..."
The slave trader held his head in pain, but soon found that there was still one person who hadn't left.
"What? This gentleman, are you interested in her?"
As if seeing a life-saving straw, he looked expectantly at the remaining customers.
"The Rose family? After buying her, won't there be any trouble?"
Wu Ming asked in a deep voice.
"Of course... Its direct heirs are all dead! You can ask for information at will, and no one will embarrass you because of this girl... However, out of the honor of the blue-blooded nobles, I still suggest you not to show it in public. she!"
The slave trader reminded that, in fact, he felt that these words were completely redundant, after all, the girl might not live for a few days.
But out of professional ethics, he still said so.
"Pure blue blood..."
Wu Ming squatted down, staring at the girl's translucent pale skin and the blue blood vessels in her body.
Her face with sores moved, her eyes were like dead fish eyes, and she gave Wu Ming a cold glance. The indifference was enough to shock any adult, and it was even more unbelievable that it came from this little girl's face.
'Very good... I've been looking for a material researcher for a long time...'
Wu Ming nodded secretly, and tried to haggle the price again.
Obviously, the slave owner had been tortured by the unlucky goods and was about to have a mental breakdown. Under the successive blows, he actually made the first concession in his career: "Forty-five Jin Delong! One less gold is worthless." no!"
"make a deal!"
Wu Ming took out the gold coin, readily delivered it to the slave owner, and obtained the ownership of the girl.
"Her name is Beatrice, of course, now that she's yours, you can name her whatever you want!"
The slave owner counted Jin Delong, and immediately raised the girl's head, revealing the iron ring around her neck: "This is her slave collar, and the key!"
"Happy Trading!"
Wu Ming took the key and picked up the little girl.
The other party's body was very light, and his indifferent eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if he didn't know that he had been bought by a stranger.
"What a poor little fellow!"
Wu Ming shook his head, and looked at the black city center again.
There, a large viewing platform has been set up, and it is obvious that the monthly auction will start.
All the most precious and rare things are auctioned at the auction. If there is holy oil, it is only possible to appear here.
Of course, Wu Ming knew very well that even if he didn't make a move to buy Beatrice, with his own financial resources, he didn't have much hope of buying the holy oil.
Therefore, he played crooked ideas from the very beginning.
"Alright, the auction starts now!"
With a loud roar, the flow of people gathered at the stands in the center, and even some stall owners hurriedly put away their stalls, ignoring their own business.
On the stand, a master of ceremonies bowed to the surroundings and lifted the red cloth of the first treasure: "The full set of knight armor is made of the lightest steel and is made by craftsmen from the highlands. Ordinary plate armor is even better, and the starting price is 2,000 Jin Delong!"