The slave farm is different from other places. There is a lot of space inside. There are teams of guards wearing full body armor and holding steel spears who are constantly patrolling and guarding.
These guards are very powerful, and each of them is close to the strength of a formal knight.
"Ah, distinguished guest, may I ask, you are here to buy slaves, right?" A middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes but unusually short in stature immediately rushed to Morin and said in a flattering voice.
Mo Lin looked at the middle-aged man and nodded.
"Welcome, welcome, distinguished guest. What kind of slave do you want? A strong man to take care of the manor, or a gentle and lovely woman? Distinguished guest, we have everything here. As long as you..."
The middle-aged man kept talking.
"I want high-end stuff."
Mo Lin glanced at the middle-aged man and spoke lightly.
He slowly raised his hand, and a deep red fireball slowly floated above his palm, looking extremely mysterious.
The middle-aged man was obviously frightened. He stammered, "Please...please, follow me. I will take you to see the master."
Then the middle-aged man turned around and staggered forward.
The fireball in Morin's palm dissipated, and he followed the middle-aged man slowly and steadily.
Soon, the middle-aged man took Morin to a huge room. Morin sat in the reception room, while the middle-aged man went deep into the room, probably to report something.
"Welcome, young wizard." A loud voice sounded, and a short but sturdy middle-aged man strode out. He laughed at Morin and said, "It's rare to see a young wizard apprentice who can cast witchcraft at such a young age. Sorry, it was my servant who entertained you just now."
"nothing."
Morin smiled softly. Although he was just a wizard apprentice, outsiders did not distinguish between them very carefully, and all wizard apprentices and wizards were collectively referred to as wizards.
After all, for ordinary people, the witchcraft released by either wizards or wizard apprentices is an irresistible force.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Zhu Luo. I'm one of the slave traders here. I'm glad you can come here to buy slaves, young wizard." Zhu Luo laughed. He had a thick beard and looked very generous, but he had a strong aura.
"Chip, scan Zhu Luo in front of you!" Mo Lin's heart moved.
"Ding! Scanning!"
"Zhu Luo, the peak of the upper knight, strength: 9.8, speed: 9.7, physique: 9.7, danger level: strong!"
"So strong?" Mo Lin was shocked, but he remained calm on the surface and said, "Zhu Luo, I am Mo Lin."
"Mo Lin, okay, please follow me, let's go outside and take a look together." Zhu Luo made an inviting gesture and took Mo Lin outside.
They bypassed the ordinary slave area outside, and after turning several corners, they entered a venue with stricter protection measures. The environment here was much better, and the slaves inside were obviously more advanced.
There are many cages inside, filled with various slaves. Their bodies are naked, with only one or two pieces of cloth covering their private parts. There are strong men and delicate women.
"Hey, Maureen, look at this woman. What do you think? She has been specially taught, and she's very good in bed. Besides, she's a 100% pure girl." Zhu Luo stood in front of a huge wooden cage. He stretched out his hand and patted one of the girls hard. Immediately, the girl's snow-white skin swayed.
Maureen looked around and found that these women were all very good, with fair skin, well-proportioned figures, and each with their own different temperament. There were women of different stages and ages, from noble ladies to young girls.
Of course, they have one thing in common, that is, they are all beautiful.
Those mature women looked over with arrogance and resentment in their eyes, which made people want to conquer them. And those young girls had bright eyes that kept blinking, full of pity and sorrow, which made people want to ravage them.
"Well, it seems that the wizard gathering place must have used extraordinary means to get these slaves."
"That's right. After all, these women can be exchanged for resources, so how could wizard apprentices and slave traders miss this opportunity?"
Morin thought silently in his heart and had a similar guess about the affairs of these slaves.
"How about Mo Lin? Come with some women. It would be nice to relieve boredom and have some fun."
Zhu Luo squinted his eyes and tried to persuade Mo Lin.
Morin smiled, shook his head, and said, "Okay Zhu Luo, these women are great, but I don't want women right now. I need some powerful servants, at least the strength of a mid-level knight."
"A powerful servant with the strength of a mid-level knight?"
Zhu Luo nodded, looked at Mo Lin with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and said, "Okay, come with me."
He led Maureen forward, and after a while they stopped beside a huge iron cage.
Standing in the iron cage were tall and strong men with bulging muscles and covered in scars, but their auras were extremely fierce and it was obvious at first glance that they were very powerful.
"The slaves in the iron cages here all have the strength of a mid-level knight. Morin, you make the choice." Zhu Luo looked at Morin and said with a smile.
After thinking for a while, Zhu Luo explained, "These slaves have been transformed by wizards through witchcraft experiments. They have lost a lot of memories. Once they are bought and cast a spell, they will be loyal to their masters wholeheartedly and will not betray them in the slightest."
Morin nodded, looked at the iron cage in front of him, and said nothing.
"Chip! Scan the slaves in the iron cages ahead and select a few with the strongest overall qualities!"
"Ding! Scanning!"
The sound of the chip came over.
Not long after, the scan was over. Based on the conclusion of the chip, Morin pointed to several slaves in the iron cage and said, "This one, this one, and this one. I want all of them."
"No problem, Morin." Zhu Luo clapped his hands, and immediately, several burly guards came over, took away the slaves selected by Morin, and waited for Morin to pay before completing the subsequent witchcraft confirmation.
"Zhu Luo, I also want a slave, a butler type, preferably one with extensive experience in financial management."
Mo Lin thought about it and looked at Zhu Luo.
"Have rich experience in financial management?" Zhu Luo frowned and said, "Mo Lin, there are very few slaves like this. You know, other slaves die, but slaves who can manage finances can keep their masters' finances in order. Such slaves have always been very popular and are quickly sold out."
"Zhu Luo, I have a magic stone."
Maureen raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a black bag and tossed it gently in his hand.
"Magic Stone? Okay, Morin, I admit that I can't resist the temptation of the magic stone." Zhu Luo was stunned for a moment, then a bitter smile appeared on his face.
He patted his forehead gently and said, "Let me think about it, let me think about it. A slave with rich financial experience, a slave with rich financial experience..."
After a moment, Zhu Luo slapped his forehead as if he had thought of something, and said, "I've got it. There happens to be a slave like this, but the situation is a bit special. The slave is about fifty years old. For ordinary people, he is already very old, so no one has ever bought him."
"After all, according to the life span of ordinary people, he doesn't serve his master for very long, so wizards and nobles are not very willing to buy him."
Zhu Luo looked at Mo Lin and said, "Mo Lin, do you want a slave like this?"
Mo Lin thought about it, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll buy it."
"Haha, okay, Morin, that slave used to be the court treasurer of a certain principality, and he was very good at finance." Zhu Luo laughed and looked very happy.
He brought Maureen to a tent and shouted inside, "Hank, old Hank, come out, your future master is here."
Footsteps were heard, and an old man with a serious face and meticulous clothes walked out. He had silver hair, bright eyes and a serious expression.
"Okay, Maureen, this is old Hank, take a look, what do you think?" Zhu Luo said.
Maureen looked at the old man in front of him, thought for a moment, and casually asked a few simple financial questions about his previous life. Seeing that old Hank had answered them well, he showed a hint of satisfaction.
"Okay, that's him." Morin nodded.
Then, Maureen paid for the magic stone, and then in the tent, he personally planted the witchcraft in the minds of Hank and the slaves.
A few screams of pain were heard from the tent, and then slowly subsided.
Maureen slowly walked out of the tent, and Hank and the others followed behind him, but compared to before, there was a lot more respect in their eyes when they looked at Maureen.
"Goodbye, Zhu Luo."
Mo Lin waved at Zhu Luo.
"Hey, Mo Lin, buy a few women, just for fun. Those women are very good at work. Come on, buy some. I can give you a discount." Zhu Luo was not giving up and shouted at Mo Lin.
Maureen smiled and led Hank and the others out of the slave farm.
He first took Hank and the others to buy some clothes, armor, weapons, and some daily necessities. Then, Maureen went around and bought some materials that would be used.
"Okay, Hank, you guys go first and wait for me outside." Maureen looked at Hank and the others and said lightly.
"Master, what do you want?" Hank thought for a moment and asked with a bow.
"Nothing, it's time to go take care of some things." Morin's eyes fell on the front, which was the direction of the Orit store. A cold smile gradually appeared on his face.
"You guys go out first."
Maureen glanced at Hank and the others.
Hank and a few slaves didn't dare to ask any more questions. They bowed to Maureen and walked outside.
Soon, they disappeared.
"It's time. I guess the potion has taken effect." Morin walked along the road with a calm expression on his face. He said, "In that case, it's about time to deal with it."