Chapter 139

The slave master is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has a bald head and a leather whip in his hand. He is wearing a wrap-around robe. His clothes are simple in structure. A rope was tied around his waist.

This style of clothing is actually the style of the Sinora dynasty that has perished hundreds of years ago, but it seems very suitable to wear at this time, because the Sinora dynasty is a standard slave system era. .

After seeing Heath coming, the bald slave came over: "Would you like to see a slave?"

Heath nodded: "Just look at it."

Bald head opened the cage and introduced it along with them: "Here are the best Hiran female slaves. They are all new arrivals. We have carefully selected them in advance, and all we have left are High Level goods."

He grabbed a girl casually, pinched her chin with his hand to force her to open her mouth, and lifted her clothes to reveal her body.

Bald head introduced to Heath: "Look at this, we found her in the refugee’s den. Except for those refugees, I assure you that no one has touched her yet. These are her teeth. and tidy, this is her sex, you can see it is still ruddy, you can pinch to see if it is soft, and here..."

This girl is about 14 or 5 years old It looks like, letting the slave master do some weird displays on the body, it is not resistant, even very obedient, but it will naturally respond with a slight gasp when touching some sensitive areas.

At the end, the bald head pointed to a corner of the cage.

There, a space about one meter square is surrounded by gray cloth, which looks like the kind of simple fitting room in the Blue Star mobile clothing booth. Of course, the function here is similar. ..

The bald man said: "If you like it, you can go and try it, it doesn't matter if you buy it or not."

At the same time, the girl knelt down in front of Heath. , Like a kitten begging for food, pleaded: "Master, let Lucy serve you, Lucy will be very obedient."

Heath was silent for a while, a little at a loss: "I'll take a look first."

Seeing that Heath didn't choose a girl, the other female slaves in the cage quickly gathered around to promote themselves.

"My lord, look at me, look at me, I won't let you down."

"Buy me, I'm still very tender..."

"I'm very supportive, my lord, I'll be very obedient..."

They don’t walk over with their legs, but they don’t seem to be normal people. Kneeling over like a cat.

And there is no shame of ordinary girls at all, and she does not shy away from showing herself.

I lifted the top to reveal the double peaks and rushed to let Heath squeeze, put the carcass around Heath’s thighs, and even...In short, put out all kinds of desires That's it for the posture...

Their eyes have completely lost the human luster, just like a domesticated cat, living only by instinctive desire to survive.

Heath walked through the girls, all the way to the corner of the cage.

Here, there is a young girl sitting leaning against the cage, her bare feet wrapped in a tattered cloak, her body looks dirty, but she still can’t hide her beautiful appearance , A golden hair swayed gently in the night breeze.

She didn't gather around to please Heath like other girls, but always sat here, even curled up and stood guard when Heath walked over.

The exposed skin is covered with welts, just like an undomesticated wild cat in a domestic cat group.

Seeing Heath approaching the girl, the slave master hurried up.

He stared at the girl vigilantly, and warned: "Batch, if you dare to bite my guests anymore, I will interrupt your hands and feet and throw them into the pile of refugees, let them finish. You will roast you later and eat it."

paused, he tried hard to sell to Heath: "This woman still needs to be domesticated."

"Of course, take some time. It is worth it. You have seen her look. There are not many women with such a beautiful appearance, and her words and deeds are very elegant. I doubt whether she is a well-educated nobleman."

"There are only three or five virgins in my cage. She is one of them. How about? It's worth buying back and raising them."

Heath took a step forward and bent down.

The girl was like a cat with exploded hair, her whole body suddenly tense, and she bared her teeth with a fierce expression.

The bald head frowned, and he raised the whip vigilantly.

At this moment, Heath smiled what he thought was a gentle smile: "long time no see, beautiful lady."

The girl was taken aback, her eyes a little blank.

Heath lifted his hood, revealing the iconic black hair.

He pointed to his head and said: "You are the most beautiful girl on the field that day."

This girl is not someone else, but he has seen it in the competition before. That beautiful girl, he even put the won wreath on the other's head at that time.

Girl stared wide-eyed.

Her eyes flushed with a brush, and she hurriedly lowered her head, her whole body curled up, she kept covering her face, choked up and said: "No...you have admitted the wrong person...no. .. No... I don't know you... You have admitted the wrong person..."

A totally ashamed and unable to show one's face, ashamed and embarrassed.

Probably the last face of the nobleman.

Although most aristocrats are two-faced, one is elegant and generous, and the other is slutty, but it has to be said that most aristocrats are a bit more shameful than ordinary girls.

Of course, it is rare for people who care about dignity to fall into this category.

Heath retracted his gaze and asked straight to the point: "How much?"

When the bald slave listened to a play, the smile on his face quickly became more enthusiastic: "This guest , You have seen the appearance of this slave girl. I don’t think I need to introduce more. Although she is a bit naughty, the slave is boring and has a bit of personality..."

Heath interrupted: "I mean It's all."

The bald head was taken aback: "All? Do you mean all the female slaves here?"

Heath said: "Yes."

paused, he said boldly: "You don't have to introduce them one by one, just quote directly, and report boldly."

The slave looked up and down Heath, and probably didn't see anything expensive. Annoyed, a pair of'this stuff is not here to entertain me, right? 'Look like.

He opened his five fingers suspiciously: "500..."

Five hundred Silver Coin, the price is definitely not cheap, there are a total of thirty slaves, Counting down is that each exceeds 10 Silver Coins.

You must know that at this time, women are not worth anything at all. Two grains of food can be exchanged for one, and even if you are willing to spend time, go to the refugee gathering place to guard, and you can always find good goods.

However, what made the slave master absolutely didn't expect is that Heath promised the sky-high price without a counter-offer.

"Yes."

And then, the development of the matter was absolutely beyond his expectations.

Seeing that Heath took out a cloth bag and handed it over. At the same time, he had an easy-going attitude and said astonishingly: "Here are five hundred Gold Coins. Click on it."

"Gold...Gold Coin?" The slave stammered directly.

Heath eyebrows raised: "What?"

The slave took the bag and opened it, and it was really golden-bright and dazzling Gold Coin inside.

Under the shining of the beating firelight, the reflected golden light shook so that the slave master almost didn't faint, and there was a ghostly expression on his face, completely speechless.

Seeing Heath suddenly realized.

'The feeling is that I will be wrong, I understand the wrong unit! '

'Forget it, if it's wrong, it's wrong. '

Gold Coin, Silver Coin, and copper plates are all just the same value to him, that is--

It's worthless.

He said: "Can I take them away?"

The slave master is still hesitant to explain to Heath what he will be wrong, after all, he can come up with five hundred Gold The person at Coin is definitely not an ordinary person.

In the end, greed defeated reason.

Although he is only a part-time worker, the rewards he can get for selling female slaves at such a high price are also extraordinary.

After hearing Heath’s question, he hurriedly said: "When...Of course."

He didn’t dare to look at Heath’s eyes, and quickly turned his head towards the girls. Loudly said: "Now this gentleman is your new master, you follow him, serve him with all your heart, use your milk, use your legs, use all of your body, and do whatever he asks you to do. I heard No!"

"Yes, yes..."

"Ok..."

"Lord, master..."

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Looking at this group of beautiful girls who really called their masters and gathered around him obediently, Heath also felt an inexplicable rippling feeling in his heart.

Isn’t it too awkward to just let them clean, wash, cook?

Waiting back to the manor, tidy up, fix a big pond, make some maid skirts or something.

Besides cultivation, let’s play games, soak in a big pool together, come to some daoist hand-held conventions, hold an open-air naked pa barbecue convention, etc...

It's boring...but...it's okay...

I can barely make do with it.

"Let’s go, let’s go home."

Thinking about it, Heath greeted the girls to get out of the cage. After coming out, the slave asked Heath if he wanted to put a collar on them. , But rejected by Heath.

Is this absolutely unnecessary? Where would these girls go in this case?

Even if you really want to escape, let them run away. As a traverser, if you have to rely on collars and whips to tame your subordinates...

That several decades Capitalist baptism is too unsuccessful...

"This damn woman... You can rest assured, I will fiercely clean her up now and guarantee her..."

An episode occurred before leaving the cage.

The girl with the golden hair, the girl Heath put on her wreath, did not eagerly follow Heath's footsteps and leave the cage like other girls, but still stayed in the corner motionless.

The slave master furiously took the whip and walked inside to clean her up.

But he was stopped by Heath.

Heath looked at the girl and asked nonchalantly: "Would you like to go with us?"

The girl looked at Heath.

I looked at the group of female slaves next to me again.

Then I looked at the slave master again.

She looks very hesitant...