on the street.

"Lord Luo Ling, why do you want to leave the job of selling medicine to others?"

"Wouldn't you make more money by selling it yourself?"

Freya asked doubtfully.

"Leave it to professional businessmen to make money faster, and there are guaranteed channels,"

"We don't have time to do business, and making money is not our main job,"

"A brave man should think about how to save the world."

Luo Ling replied.

Is selling something something a brave person should do?

If he had that time, he might as well become a doctor and learn more skills secretly. It would be much more meaningful than this.

"As expected of your lord,"

“Really well thought out,”

"Speaking of which, where are we going now?"

Freya looked curious.

"Go where slaves are bought and sold"

Luo Ling replied.

The selling price of slaves is generally not expensive. He can see his talent at a glance, and his loyalty can also be cultivated.

If you want to get strong and excellent partners, this is the most convenient shortcut.

"slave?"

Freya was surprised.

"Don't you like this kind of place?"

he asked.

"Aren't slaves very pitiful?"

"Deprived of liberty to take orders from others..."

Freya sighed.

Well?

Can you say this?

Luo Ling almost couldn't help laughing.

Freya has truly become a completely different person, with no knowledge of her past.

"Aren't adventurers much more useful than slaves?"

Freya said again.

Adventurers of level 20 are still easy to find, and in the slave market, the highest level is usually more than ten levels.

"Freya will listen to me, right?"

Luo Ling said softly, reaching out to touch her cheek.

"Um."

Freya blushed and nodded.

"Adventurers are not like Freya, those who act based on their own interests,"

"Whenever there is danger, the first thing they consider is themselves,"

"Those guys are worse than slaves at this point."

Luo Ling said.

"I see,"

"In order to save the world, Master Luo Ling needs to do this, right?"

Freya seemed to have misunderstood something.

Luo Ling smiled silently and did not deny her guess.

A few moments.

The two of them walked into a large slave shop.

The decoration in the store is very luxurious, and various slaves are imprisoned in metal cages.

Many people with status will also come here, with guards around them.

"welcome."

A short old man came out.

"I want a slave."

Luo Ling went straight to the point.

"Excuse me, customer, but the products in our store are expensive."

The old man said very tactfully.

Luo Ling's clothes didn't look like those worn by rich people. He was dressed just like ordinary adventurers.

To summarize in one sentence:

He doesn't look like a rich man.

"Is this enough?"

He threw the parcel full of gold coins.

The twenty-eight gold coins just obtained, plus the four gold coins originally carried inside, make a total of thirty-two gold coins.

"How rude,"

"You two, please go this way."

The old man smiled apologetically.

The price of most slaves will not exceed thirty gold coins, which is enough money.

"What kind of slave do you want?"

"A labor slave, a combat slave, or a sex slave?"

The old man became much more enthusiastic.

"Battle Slaves."

Luo Ling replied calmly.

He scanned the hall with his eyes and found nothing that was particularly noteworthy.

Needless to say, the level is also low-level.

"Nothing else?"

Luo Ling asked.

"Of course,"

"Please two of you come with me."

The old man carried a lighted oil lamp and led them into a wide basement.

The underground cells hold various combat slaves, most of whom are demihumans, the native race of Jioral.

Some people secretly hunt down demihumans and sell them as slaves for money.

Monkey clan, gray wolf clan, fox clan...

After visiting several cells, Luo Ling still found nothing.

Through the emerald eyes, one can clearly see that the talents of these slaves are all rubbish without exception.

The level doesn't matter, you can cultivate it slowly anyway.

But his talent is low, even he can't change it.

"Which one do you like?"

The old man smiled apologetically.

"Nothing at all, is there anything else?"

Luo Ling shook his head in disappointment.

"The rest are just defective products."
To be continued...