Chapter 138 135: Hell

  Heath didn’t talk nonsense with them, just kicking the soldiers nearby.

   only heard a ‘boom’, and the soldier flew out dozens of meters like a flying cannonball, and then slammed his head heavily on the ground, knowing his life or death.

  A soldier's eyeball is about to fall off.

  Heath smiled at them with a smile, "Do you still want to hold the spear at me?"

  The soldiers' complexion changed drastically.

"what!"

   "Weird. Monster!"

  They screamed and dropped their weapons and then dispersed.

  Heath also didn't bother to pay attention to them. He flicked his finger lightly, and with a'ding', the silver coin in his hand flew into the air, and then rolled and fell to the ground, impartially, right in the middle of the entrance of the city gate.

  Leading the horse, Heath walked through the entrance and walked into the city.

  Outside the city is hell.

  In the city, it is still hell.

  No pedestrians can be seen on the desolate street, and occasionally seeing two people is in a hurry and looks alert.

  Hungry people can be seen everywhere, every time someone passes by, they pull others’ trouser legs and plead for ‘give me something to eat’ and ‘I’m so hungry.’

  The hungry corpses were randomly placed on the side of the road. Many of them were decayed and stinking, and flies were circling around on the decomposing corpses.

  The city walls were covered with corpses and human heads. Many of the crows pecked at them, leaving only dry bones, which looked particularly terrifying under the light of the beating torch.

  "This smell"

  The pungent rancid smell made Heath unconsciously cover his nose, he just wanted to speed up and leave here.

  But he didn't go far, he also suffered the same treatment as other pedestrians, and was grabbed by the hungry people on his trouser legs.

   "My benevolent lord, give me something to eat. I haven't eaten for several days."

   "I'm going to die soon, give me something to eat."

  "Please, my lord, you can buy me. I am willing to be your slave to my lord. I work very hard. I don’t need to pay, just give me something to eat."

  Everyone went to war, no one was engaged in production, and famine naturally bred.

   Hearing the words of the beggars, Heath seemed to think of something suddenly, and his brows moved suddenly.

  He grabbed a handful of silver coins and sprinkled it on the ground.

  The beggars were crazy. They were rushing for the silver coins on the ground, and they were grateful to Heath.

   "Oh! Silver coins! Silver coins!"

   "Thank you, thank you sir!"

   "Thank you, my benevolent lord!"

Although no one is engaged in production, there are still countless grains stored in the hands of wealthy businessmen who are struggling to make a fortune. They smelled the crisis and started to collect grain for a long time. As long as they can afford it, they can buy it. food.

  Heath asked, "Is there a slave market near here?"

When I came back this time, Heath estimated that he would live here for a long time. It's always inconvenient for him and a servant in a big manor. Moreover, his servant is still there and I don’t know if the dark gaze is a spell. Time-sensitive

  No one is under, what should I do if I clean the house, do laundry and cook? It's impossible to rely on magic for everything, right? Besides, some trivial materials need to be collected, right? It's impossible to do everything personally, isn't it?

  Now that we have this condition, buying some female slaves to use them back will make it convenient for the manor and myself, isn’t it?

  Beggars quickly replied: "In the small square on West Street, my lord."

   "Where did Duke Dylan open up the market, any slave can be bought as long as he can afford it."

  Heath said: "Thank you."

  After that, he spilled a handful of silver coins again and went over there.

  Just after Heath left, the soldiers who had been guarding the gate of the city dared to reappear.

  A few soldiers looked at their companions who were lying motionless on the ground like mud, and looked at the direction Heath was leaving, with a look of lingering fear.

  A soldier asked: "What. What should I do?"

  A soldier said in a panic: "Hurry up and find the captain, find the captain."

  After a while, the small square of Caleru City.

  Heath stood on this small square used by civilians in the past to entertain and sacrificial celebrations in peacetime, staring at the magnificent scene ahead.

   really surprised him.

  On a square about the size of a football field, there are large iron cages staggered.

  Ragged people are held in different cages. There are males and females, and most of them look very young.

  Some of them simply squatted on the side of the road, only tied a rope to their necks, and one end of the rope was tied to a pillar or held in the hands of the slave owner.

  There are also some people who can't see the slave owner, but they just squat by the side of the road with a sign in front of them with the price on the list.

  People are like livestock, and they are sold on the street at will.

  The cheapest, even a few mouthfuls of food.

  Heath opened his mouth: "This history is really driving backwards."

  You must know that, on the whole, the wizarding world is in a feudal society, and it is also a universal feudal monarchy. The definition of a feudal society is basically understood by those who have studied history.

Legally speaking, the slave trade is actually illegal in most areas. Although there are some people who enjoy de facto slavery, it is mainly concentrated in the upper class of aristocrats and gentry, and most of them are defined as servants. , Subordinates, servants, and so on, many times even the slave himself did not realize that he was a slave.

  And now, slaves have become a common business, and they are sold on the street so blatantly. The decline of society is really not a star and a half.

  Looking around, Heath walked into the market.

  "This respected guest, do you want to see a slave? There is a new slave girl from Hiran."

   "My lord, buy me, I am willing to do anything."

   "My lord, please take me away."

   "I am Lord Rawls's lover, my lord, look at me, I will not let you down"

  Seeing customers coming to the door, the market suddenly became active.

  The slave merchants piled up enthusiastic smiling faces, and the slaves inside squeezed to the side of the cage one after another, selling themselves vigorously.

Most slave merchants will not raise slaves for nothing. Most of the slaves will be killed after they cannot be sold for a period of time. Even if some merciful slave merchants will let them go, they are still very much in this era. It's hard to live.

  Because of this, they do their best to show themselves, hoping that they can be bought, even if they will lose their dignity and live as a slave after that.

   Survival of the fittest, those who can survive this time are basically those who have a strong desire to survive. They don't care about dignity or personality. As long as they can live, even if they are slaves, there is nothing wrong.

  Heath walked all the way and saw one iron cage after another.

  But when he passed a slightly larger iron cage, he suddenly stopped.

  He tilted his head and looked at the corner of the iron cage.

  In the corner of the iron cage, there was a young girl curled up, about 16 or 7 years old, with a very beautiful appearance.

  All the iron cages are filled with young women, and it can be seen that they are specially used for men's physical desires to vent. Each one has been carefully selected, with delicate features and beautiful skin.

  However, even among such a bunch of beautiful women, the appearance of this girl is very outstanding.

  Heath looked at the girl and raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

  ‘I didn’t expect to meet an acquaintance in such a place.’

  (End of this chapter)

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