Banished To Another World Chapter 230

Banished To Another World 《异世流放》 Yi s.h.i.+ Liu Fang  

  

  Chapter 230: Honey, don't forget The Guide is the special bully ～ ~ ~

  

  Yan Mo did not know the opposite tribe depth, it is not good to ask if the other party is willing to exchange yuan-crystal, and he intends to look at the collection for more information.

  His first goal was to go to The Yufu Tribe who had bamboo, but did not use it as a cargo. The Yufu Tribe were not in their row and he had to go to the second row to go there.

  It is said that the entire market has a total of six rows of stalls. Yan Mo took up the convenience of standing taller than others yesterday on top of the second floor. He took the view of the  entire market to the bottom of his eyes, and he also had a general understanding of the distribution of the land.

  The stalls in the first row of the door belong to Moer Gan, and Moer Gan is also the largest tribe in the vicinity.

  The first stall in the second row belongs to the Bi Xian Tribe. The tribes who occupy the second position look very weak. The Yufu Tribe is ranked third, followed by several small tribes.

  The first stall in the third row belonged to The Snake-People Tribe, and the second stall had a powerful tribe with yuan-crystal ornaments. Yuan Zhan speculates that the tribe is likely to come from far away, that is, not belonging to Moer Gan's sphere of influence.

  The first stall in the fourth row belongs to The Earth Cliffs Tribe, and the second is Jiu Yuan.

  In the fifth and sixth rows, the first place is the more powerful tribe in the Moer Gan sphere of influence, and the second is the weaker or far away from the Moer Gan sphere of influence. After the third place they are all small tribes.

  He didn't know whether it is specially arranged or naturally formed. One or two rows, three or four rows, five or six rows are face to face, two or three rows and four or five rows are back to back, and there is a narrow pa.s.sage in the middle.

  Yan Mo has a clear goal and pointed to The Yufu Tribe.

  There are few people who say h.e.l.lo on the road. The people here have not learned to court and solicit guests, but the level of excitement is not low.

  All the tribes left a part of the guard booth, and the other part of the city concentrated around to find the desired items, so even if there is no stall owner to greet, there are still people coming to ask about the use and exchange price of the goods.

  "Hey!" The whip beats the cracking sound on the flesh.

  At the same time, a young boy's painful cry came to the ear.

  "Hey!" another whip.

  Yan Mo turned his head and saw two macho men grabbing a teenager's arm, his foot on his head and pressing him on the mud.

  The young man fell naked into the mud and he was unable to struggle, and the whip fell on his back, hips and legs.

  "Want to run away? Not afraid! Give me a pump! I don't stop, don't stop!" The tent came out with a list of turbid one-eyed man, greeted a slave and climbed over to sit on his back. The hand whip is not allowed to stop.

  The slaves of this tribe were standing on the ground numbly looked at this scene, no one begged for the boy, and no one dared to resist. People pa.s.sing by are also commonplace, no one will talk even a little.

  Yan Mo took a step back and retracted.

   He thought that the happy treasure hunt was missing, but he forgot one of the most important things, that is, and he also carried a super pothole sc.u.m guide!

  If this market is an ordinary market, you can count on hearing someone screaming in pain! Human, animal, that screams scream! This is a world where people can be used as goods and sold as food.

  You hate him for not taking a few steps, but before he reached the first goal, he saw that The Guide would never let him go.

   He was helpless. If he didn't see the young slave being whipped, and he could go straight, but he saw that and if he didn't care, if the boy will be killed, The Guide would definitely count him as seeing and not saving crime.

  Seeing that the prisoner's whip is getting heavier and heavier, the boy's back and hip has been beaten b.l.o.o.d.y, and Yan Mo walked over with a sullen face.

  Yuan Zhan just stared, who had the same opinion last night, did not intend to concentrate on trading slaves in this city. How did he suddenly change his mind?

  Yuan Zhan pointed out that the whipped teenager had a few eyes staring at him. He didn't see that the other party had anything special, but if he wanted it, then he would exchange it.

  "These slaves can all be exchanged." Yuan Zhan walked over to Yan Mo's side and pointed his chin to the row of slaves on the far right side of the tribal stall.

  Some people there have been looking at and picking up the slaves. They have opened their mouths to look at their teeth to judge whether their age is young and healthy.

  "The first thing to be exchanged are definitely the most disobedient and the worst of the group and there are fewer people coming to pick. After tomorrow, the obedient will gradually be released, and there will be more precious female slaves. If you don't want to wait, you can go directly to the tribe leader of the market, as long as you give certain benefits, you can have first pick.” Yuan Zhan attended the market in Yuan Ji and knew about it.

  Yan Mo looked at the slaves and he found that the slaves were numb, but there were still hatreds in their eyes. When someone opened their mouths and looked at their bodies, they would tremble with shame and their hands would hold a fist.

  These slaves are all naked, and they have mud on their feet and body.

  "Oh!”

  "Ah!" The young slave who had been holding back and not asking for mercy finally screamed.

  Yan Mo found that when the teenager screamed, several of the slaves used to trade began to turn red, but they did not dare to look in the direction of the teenager. Their hands were tightly clenched into fists, and blood was drawn from their hands.

  "They know him, they are probably the same people. Why don't you resist the hard work?" Yan Mo whispered.

  Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Mo with a strange look and asked him: "Do you know who we will kill first when the captured slaves try to resist?"

  "The first to rebel?"                                                        

  "No, it is The Chief's child and Priest's Disciple."

  "Priest?"

  "Priest and Chief will be killed first! The children of the Chief and the Priest's disciples will be temporarily spared, so that the slaves who are caught will not dare to resist and escape, because as long as the Priest's disciples are alive, the inheritance of this family may be pa.s.sed down. Similarly, many tribes regard the Leader's children as a continuation of the most powerful blood. Although everyone knows that any tribe is selling all the slaves, they have captured, it is certain the Priest disciples and the Leader children will all be killed, but people will always have a little hope."

  "You mean that the boy is probably the hope of those slaves?"

  "Yes. He is probably The Priest's disciples or The Chief's child, so he can escape, and only one person who ran away. "

  “I see.” it seems the young man was able to escape most probably with the help of his people, but unfortunately he was not careful, and he got caught.

  The one-eyed man landed a slap in the face of the teenager. In addition to punishment, this is also likely to be kill the chicken and scare the monkeys. They want those slaves to be docile so those slaves would not dare to resist, and even dare not look at the younger ones. They are probably afraid for the boy. They are even afraid that the one-eyed dragon will see the hatred in their eyes and really kill him.

  Yuan Zhan thinks that Yan Mo is very strange. If Yan Mo saw that the boy is being beaten and wants to save him, why is there no one to ask for it now?

  If Yan Mo knows what Yuan Zhan thinks, and he will tell the other person that his behavior is not surprising. He is planning to save the boy, but not because he wants to save, but because of The Guide. The mood of taking the initiative to save people and being forced to save people is naturally different. Although the boy is pitiful, but he has seen too many pitiful people he has heard and he has already developed a cold heart.

  Moreover, the boy's injury looked so bad that in his eyes, he saw that the boy only suffered some skin wounds from the wounded medicine.

  Besides, if the teenager does not feel hurt even a little, how can he show the greatness of his salvation? Slightly hurts and saved person and badly hurt and saved person, these people will have difference in grat.i.tude

  Well, anyway, The Guide doesn't know what he thinks, as long as the final result can make it satisfied.

  The one eyed man have long noticed these two special men.

  Because of what Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were wearing because of the second floor of the earth, and the Human-face that disappeared from their roof, almost everyone in the market today knows the two.

  "What do you want?" The one-eyed man did not stand up from the back of the slave, he only greedily looked up and down Yan Mo's body.

  Others are rumored that this pedestrian is from The Three Cities, but he can't believe it because he didn't find a little yuan-crystal jewelry on this pedestrian.

  Yan Mo has long been accustomed to this greedy look. People here look like thin sticks and Yuan Zhan did not use this look to see him.

  "Don't fight, I want this slave." Yan Mo doesn't have to adjust his expression. His kind words and kind face, as long as he changes his tone slightly, he can make people see how sympathetic and pity he is at the boy being beaten. .

  "Do you say this?" The one-eyed dragon raised his hand and the whipping stopped immediately.

  "Yes. How much..." Yan Mo almost said how much money the man wanted, and temporarily couldn't think of what to change.

  Yuan Zhan pressed his shoulders and frowned at the teenager who was half-dead on the ground. He said very coldly: "What can he do? He is almost killed. You want slaves, go to the Moer Gan booth, they have more slaves."

  Yan Mo immediately understand the meaning, do not look at Yuan Zhan and think he is a savage, where there is a bargain, and he may not act like a savage at all, Yan Mo said to him:" he is going to die just to him, I just try to take his medicine."

  Yuan Zhan, looked to the one-eyed man, one-eyed man let out a sly laugh the next, and he stretched out a hand, “1st level 5 yuan-crystal coins!"

  Whispering sound! "One eyed otter you really dare to put a price that high, for a slave, or half-dead slaves, do you dare to ask for yuan-crystal coins? And five of them too?" Tu Qiu couldn't help but pull out from behind his brother and laughed loudly.

  Yuan Zhan had long known that the Tu Hou brothers followed up when they went out. He didn't know their purpose, but since they didn't feel malicious, he didn't care about them.

  Tu Hou rubbed his brother's head, it is helpless authentic: "Zhan and Mo maybe you do not know it this fast-dead teenager slaves, a marinated beef round can change for three of them."

  The one-eyed man rolled his eyes.

  Yan Mo nodded to Tu Hou. He knew that the other person was kindly reminding him of the true price of the slave. He also accepted this.

  "We don't want beef and legs, we only need yuan-crystal coins!" The one-eyed and cold-eyed, although The Earth Cliff Tribe is strong, but their brother' tribes are The Wild Hills Tribe that they fought with. The road to the rivers of the cliffs can be blocked, and The Earth Cliff Tribesmen would not dare to offend them to death.

  Yan Mo "Oh," he turned and left. Teenager, it's not that I am not saving you, but I don't have yuan-crystal coins, there is no way to save you, and I have worked hard, goodbye!

  Everyone didn't think that Yan Mo would even turn around and bargained.

  Yuan Zhan also slowly followed.

  One-eyed man mouth open wide in disbelief: You just looked at the boy with sympathy, how can you go so now?

  Tu Qiu suddenly burst into laughter.

  One-eyed man cussed, Yuan Zhan looked at him with a cold eye, and the one eyed man immediately closed his eyes. When Yuan Zhan walked away, and they one eyed man was shocked by the fact that he was scared by a single glance.

  Tu Hou shook his head. "I went to see their booth. They brought a lot of good things. Many of them have not been able to get the yuan-crystal coins. You don't know the usage of yuan-crystal coins, and neither. Three Cities transaction, to yuan-crystal coins what's the use?"

  The one-eyed otter also fooling," Moer Gan also get yuan-crystal coins! "

  Tu Hou sneered," you want to get the yuan-crystal coins like the Moer Gan for what? Slave? "

 The one-eyed otter hum "I can change their linen! Summer is coming, can't I give my woman a linen skirt?"

  "Do you want linen?" Yuan Zhan, who walked slowly, he stopped and looked at the slaves casually. He turned his head and screaming to the one-eyed voice: "These ten slaves, plus the half of those on the ground, change the three-meter cloth."

  "What is the three meters? How wide and how long? Is that Moer Gan fabric?" One-eyed man was tempted. Although Moer Gan also trades cloth, their cloth is very expensive. Sometimes a hundred healthy slaves won't necessarily get you the cloth to make ten short skirts.

  Yuan Zhan called Yan Mo and they walked back.

  Yan Mo was very annoyed and very kind to laugh at the slaves with hatred and shame.

  Many of the dozen slaves were shocked

  Yuan Zhan scored a length on the one-eyed owl. "Our cloth which is one meter wide and one meter is probably so long."

  Yuan Zhan's expression is not concealed, and he has not covered. The weaving machines from Moer Gan last time only helped them weaved about two feet wide, but their looms could be woven to make a one-meter cloth that was much wider than Moer Gan.

  The one-eyed man was stiff and the greed in both eyes is better. So wide? That is really much wider than Moer Gan's cloth!

  But he is still not enough. "Three meters is too short, at least one person is one meter. There are a total of ..."

  One-eyed countless numbers, the number to the big newspaper: "A total of 19 people, plus this on the ground, a total of twenty meters of cloth."

  Tu Qiu mouth bent in a sneer, Tu Hou also shook his head, is this one-eyed to be a fool?

  The scarce things such as cloth are as precious as food, and the singularity of the boy does not indicate the ident.i.ty of the boy. Even the slave seller does not immediately kill the Priest disciple and the Leader child of the attacking tribe, and will not be placed in the slave of the same tribe and let them be sold ​​together. It's not a good idea to do this alone.

  Tu Hou wants to remind Yuan Zhan that he just wants to open his mouth and he saw Yan Mo shaking his head with a smile.

  Tu Hou understands that people don't know it, but they have their plans.

A/N I will update more tomorrow or the day after ... i spent an entire night downloading movies... I need some zzz... dont worry yall actually this story is the one which has progressed fast.. currently i'm translating chapter 284