Chapter 138
Heath doesn't talk nonsense with them, just like the soldiers nearby.
Only heard a'boom', the soldier flew out dozens of meters away like a flying cannonball, and then slammed his head on the ground, knowing his life or death.
A soldier's eyeball is about to fall off.
Heath faint smiled towards them: "Do you still want to take lance at me?"
The soldiers complexion greatly changed.
"Ah!"
"Weird...monster!"
They screamed as they dropped their weapons and dispersed.
Heath also disinclined to pay attention to them, with a flick of his fingers, and with a'ding', the Silver Coin in his hand flew up in the air, and then rolled and fell to the ground, impartially, just falling. In the center of the city gate entrance.
Leading the horse, Heath walked through the entrance and walked into the city.
Outside the city is hell.
The city is still hell.
No pedestrians can be seen on the desolate streets, and occasionally I see two people who are in a hurry and look alert.
The hungry people of stomach rumbling with hunger can be seen everywhere, every time someone passes by, they will pull others' trouser legs and beg 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 rotting corpses.
The city wall is covered with corpses and human heads. Many of the crows pecked at them, leaving only dry bones. Under the light of the beating torch, they looked terrifying.
"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 a few days."
"I'm going to die, give me something to eat."
"Lord, please buy me. I am willing to be your slave. I work very hard. I don’t need to pay, just give me something to eat."
Everyone I went to war, no one was engaged in production, and famine naturally bred.
Hearing what the beggars said, Heath seemed to think of something suddenly, and his brows moved suddenly.
He grabbed a handful of Silver Coin and sprinkled it on the ground.
The beggars are crazy. They are rushing for the Silver Coin on the ground, and they are grateful to Heath again and again.
"Oh! Silver Coin! Silver Coin!"
"Thank you, thank you lord!"
"Thank you, benevolent lord!"
Although no one is engaged in production, there are still countless grains in the hands of wealthy businessmen who are making money from the country. They have been collecting grain since early on when they smell the crisis. As long as they can afford the money, Can buy food.
Heath asked: "Is there a slave market around here?"
This time Heath estimates that he will live here for a long time. The big manor is his and It’s always inconvenient to have a servant... Besides, I don’t know if his servant is still there... It’s time-sensitive to stare at this spell in the dark...
There is no servant, clean up What to do about cleaning up the house, washing and cooking? It's always impossible to rely on magic for everything, right? Besides, some trivial materials need to be collected, right? Is it always impossible to do everything personally?
Now that we have this condition, buying some female slaves to use them back will make it more convenient for the manor and myself, isn’t it?
The beggars quickly replied: "In the small square on West Street, my lord."
"Where Duke Dylan opened up a market, as long as he can afford to pay, any slave can do it. I can buy it."
Heath said: "Thank you."
After that, he sprinkled a handful of Silver Coin and went over there.
Just after Heath walked away, the soldiers who had been guarding the city gate dared to reappear.
Several soldiers looked at their comrades who were lying motionless on the ground like mud and looked at the direction Heath was leaving, with lingering fears on their faces.
A soldier asked: "How...what?"
A soldier panicked and said: "Quick...Go find Captain, find Captain."
...
After a while, the small square in Kaleru city.
Heath stood on this small square that was used by civilians in peacetime for entertainment and sacrificial ceremonies, staring at the magnificent scene in front of him.
It really surprised him.
On a square about the size of a football field, there are large iron cages staggered.
People in rags 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, one end of the rope was tied to a pillar, or they were held in the hands of the slave master.
There are also some people who cannot see the slave master. They just squat by the side of the road with a sign in front of them with the price on the list.
People are just like livestock, arbitrarily selling on the street.
The cheapest, even a few mouthfuls of food.
Heath opened his mouth: "This history is really driving backwards..."
You should know that, on the whole, the wizard world is in a feudal society, and the practice is universal. What is the definition of feudal monarchy and feudal society? Anyone who has studied history knows the basics.
According to the law, it is actually illegal to sell slaves in most areas. Although there are also a group of people who enjoy the slave system, they are mainly concentrated in a few upper classes such as nobles and gentry. , And most of them are defined as servants, subordinates, helpers and other eyesight, many times even the slave himself does not realize that he is a slave.
And now, slaves have completely become a common business. They are sold on the street so blatantly. The decline of society is really not a little bit...
Looking around, Heath walked into the market.
"This distinguished guest, do you want to see a slave? There is a new female slave from Hiran."
"Sir, 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 won’t let You are disappointed..."
Seeing customers coming to the door, the market suddenly became active.
The slave merchants piled up enthusiastic smiles, and the slaves inside also squeezed to the cage to sell themselves hard.
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. In the times, it is still difficult for them to survive.
Because of this, they are doing their best to show themselves, hoping that they can be bought away, even if they will lose their dignity and personality to live as a slave.
The survival of the fittest, and 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 to do.
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 is a young girl curled up, about 16 or 7 years old, with a very beautiful appearance.
This iron cage contains all young women, and it can be seen that they are specially used for men's physiological desires to vent. Each one has been carefully selected, with delicate facial 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 with a slightly unexpected eyebrows raised.
'It's really didn't expect, I can still meet an acquaintance in this kind of place...'