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"Ah, ah? No, no? I, I... didn't mean it..."

Lydia was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to see the ogre lying on the floor. She was shocked again, and stood there a little at a loss, her face full of apology.

At that time, her life was at stake. In order to save her life, Lydia naturally couldn't take care of so much. If she was kind-hearted in normal times, she would still not want to hurt anyone, even if she was a tree or a tree, she would not want to destroy too much.

"Isn't it just a waste of an ogre? What's the fuss about?"

Princess Chifu followed Wang Yan and also walked closer. She felt guilty about Lydia and was very disdainful of her. She thought that she had to find a bad guy to stab her twice in order to try her new weapon. Now, a few people died in the arena, which is normal in her opinion.

The living environment is different, and the three views are naturally different.

At this time, Wang Yan also walked closer and saw the ogre Abulon Giant lying under the booth, looking very miserable.

The ogre's body is huge, and it is a little higher than the slave booth next to it.

But he was covered in wounds. Although he was no longer bleeding at this moment, his body was covered in blood and bloody holes of all sizes, and was still bloody and cruel, shocking.

And now, the ogre is still unconscious and breathing is a little weak. It looks like life is in danger, and it does look like it is almost four.

Seeing this, Wang Yan raised his gaze and asked the slave owner who nodded and bowed, "Why is this ogre? Didn't you treat him?"

Speaking of which, Wang Yan still admires this ogre gladiator very much.

Although his brain is simple and his limbs are well developed, his strength is amazing, even better than the red tanks on earth, which are famous for their strength. If trained and tactics, he is a powerful combat power that can match a giant.

"Go back to Lord Demonic Flame, this ogre was sent by a green-skinned dwarf. He said that he lost the Gladiator and didn't want it anymore, so he sold it to me."

When the slave owner saw Wang Yan coming to ask, he nodded and explained, "Myster Demon Flame, it's really not to be hindered. I spent twenty magic crystals to buy this ogre. I originally thought that when he woke up, his injuries would recover, and he could sell it for hundreds or thousands of yuan, but I never expected that I would cheat the green short man!"

"That green-skinned dwarf is really not a thing. This ogre is obviously going to die, and he even took it to cheat me for money." The slaver swears in anger, "I have fed two recovery potions to this ogre, but it has not improved at all. Now, let alone hundreds or thousands of magic crystal coins, even if the original price is twenty, no one wants it."

"Tsk tsk, Goblin is very cunning, you don't care much." Wang Yan said with pretending to be sympathetic, then changed his tone and said with great pride, "For the sake of both you and I are of the same clan, twenty magic crystals, I will help you collect this ogre."

When the slave owner heard this, he was grateful and thanked him repeatedly. However, Wang Yan signaled that he could help take the ogre, and he needed to ask his assistant Zoe to check his injuries.

The slave owner naturally had no objection, so Zoe took out the real eye and scanned it carefully, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Master Demon Flame, this ogre is in a very bad situation." Zoe shook his head and replied, "He has broken his spleen in many places, his tendons and veins on a large scale, four ribs were broken, his hands were broken, and his brain was also shocked. The most important thing is that he lost too much blood and lost serious energy in his body. It is because of his body's cells that are strong enough. In addition, he has a strong will to survive, but if he does not rescue him, he may not have much time."

Zoe didn't really exaggerate it. At this time, the ogre was indeed seriously injured. He was hit by Lydia's multiple wind bombs, just like Lingchi. Now many wounds are not bleeding, but fishy and transparent lymph.

Even Wang Yan, who doesn't know much about medicine, understands that the ogre blood is almost gone, and being able to survive until now is really dependent on his own strong genetic cells and strong will to survive.

"Cough cough." Wang Yan deliberately coughed, saying, "It's really not that I don't help you. Look at it yourself. This ogre is almost dead. I can't let his money waste, right?"

"Master Demon Flame, I, I..." The slave owner was so anxious that he had nothing to say. If the ogre died, he would lose all his money. He had to turn around and ask Zoe, "Miss Zoe, you, you, are you talking about it? Is this ogre really going to die?"

"Can there be any fake?" Zoe glared at him coldly, then raised his hand, "Look at what kind of baby this is. With it, I can't see the situation of this ogre?"

"Real Eyes?!" The slave owner took a breath. As a slave merchant, he was selling it in black, and he still had some knowledge and hearing. In addition, he had known Zoe for a long time, so he naturally believed it.

After thinking about it, the slave owner gritted his teeth and begged: "Master Demon Flame, you are a big shot, why don't you help me? You can just offer a suitable price and sell him to you if you have a small one."

"Okay." Wang Yan deliberately frowned, then stretched out his hand, "I will probably cost a lot of money to turn back to treat his injuries. It's another matter if it can be cured, so I can only give you five magic crystal coins, no more."

The slave owner was also afraid that he would lose all his money. The five magic crystals could get some money back. Without saying a word, he nodded quickly.

Then he flattered with gratitude and tears, "Master Demon Flame, you are such a good person! You are different from those lords who are acting like a mighty outside!"

Soon, under the praise of this slave owner and several onlookers around him, Wang Yan became a great lord who would consider the little people below.

In addition, the slave owner and several slave vendors around him also took the lead in saying that if Wang Yan wanted to buy and sell slaves, they would do their best to deal with Wang Yan. The provided goods were definitely high-quality goods, and they would never let Lord Wang Yan suffer any losses.

Wang Yan thought that it was a bit of a benefit to the reputation. In addition, the slave transactions in the black market were not monopolized by the black market, but were dominated by the black market, and dozens of slave traders who rented the venues were sold together.

These vendors are all in the same circle, and some people are helping with each other, and they can indeed see more and lower-priced high-quality slaves.

In addition, Zoe, the top appraiser, is by his side. Any slave with potential cannot escape her eyes.

In this way, Wang Yan began to gather his subordinates' first step, starting from here.
Chapter completed!