Author: Monroe Wuque

After fumbled through the darkness for a short distance with a red lantern, there was a courtyard at the end. If the place they had just entered was East Street, then the area of ​​the courtyard had reached West Street.

The solemn brown courtyard door was closed, and a row of red lanterns were hung in front of the door, white walls and black tiles, and the light and shadow were lush.

Wei Miao looked at it intently and saw a human male standing next to the door, wearing a gray coat and a sword around his waist. When they approached, he asked expressionlessly: "What do you want to buy?"

Wei Miao's eyes flashed and she said in a deep voice: "Pig Head Man."

The person opposite seemed a little surprised. He thought for a while and said, "It's out of stock."

It doesn't matter whether it is really out of stock or fake out of stock, it's just an introduction.

The vertical pupils on Wei Miao's forehead were about to move, and the traces of redness became more and more bright, and they were almost impossible to check under the red light.

She quickly looked around with her light and asked, "Which family has excellent training pig head slaves? We want to go and trade."

"Training is the business of our respective leaders, and we don't know it." The man at the door said coldly.

"Then, take us to see other slaves, maybe they can stand up to a strong pig-headed man." Wei Miao continued.

The guard at the door in front of him looked very young, and the possibility of knowing Conrad was greatly reduced.

If Conrad was really a slave, it would have been more than ten years ago that he was taken away by his age.

She needs to meet people from higher levels.

"Come in with me." The man glanced at them, then turned around and pushed open the door.

The door opened was a heavy sound, responding to the faint sound of handcuffs inside.

After Wei Miao and the person in charge came in, they found that the defenses inside and outside the courtyard were completely two levels, guarding one step at five steps, patrolling and wandering, and their eagle-like eyes stared at them.

There is an exquisite main building in the courtyard, and the rest are rows of compartments similar to stables. There are all kinds of slaves in it, with most orcs and few humans.

They wore chains of handcuffs and stilettos, which were difficult to break free, and were limited in movement, not to mention that there were people outside guarding them all day.

Their eyes were dead.

The man in gray led them to look at them one by one. Wei Miao followed him seriously and calmly to the entire compartment, and then said, "Nothing I want."

Wei Miao said in a negotiated tone: "If you remember correctly, pay a certain deposit, and slaves can be customized, right?"

Slave customization, supported by top leaders of human tribes, the slave market can do this and develop it into a business.

It sounds shocking, and it makes the orcs grit their teeth with hatred.

The man in gray looked at them with surprise and looked up and down. These were the two orcs, and the rabbit-headed man who was recognized as weak, actually made a request for slave customization!

He pondered, "This... I can't make the decision. Come with me."

He walked towards the exquisite main building, and his undetectable smile flashed on Wei Miao's face.

Flying around, they met with senior figures from this slave market in a guest room. There were guards holding swords standing on both sides, with cold auras on their bodies, all of whom were fierce people who had seen blood.

The good news is that the senior executive looks quite old, with gray temples and wrinkled skin, definitely over forty years old.

The old man sat steadily on the wooden chair carved with blooming flowers, and looked at them with contempt.

"What slaves do you want to customize? We don't accept custom humans."

"Pighead cub, I wonder if you can do it?" Wei Miao smiled slightly.

The old man did not answer immediately and considered it: "The appetite is not small. If you really want it, the waiting time is not short."

"So, you really have a way? It seems that there have been such slaves before?" After laying the groundwork for so long, Wei Miao finally got back on track.

At the same time, the third eye on the forehead was squirming, the crack suddenly opened, and the bloody pupils were shocking!

In an instant, Wei Miao hooked the vertical pupils, and multiple golden ellipses stacked on the pupils, rotating in an inexplicable rhythm, silently, and everyone who saw this scene was unknowingly and unconsciously fell into a illusion.

The surrounding guards were affected little, but they changed the scene before them, making the blood-colored vertical pupils invisible to their eyes.

The main spear pointed directly at the old man, causing him to fall into a hypnotic state that others could not detect.

The Eye of Dreams is flexible and unpredictable, and has many changes.

In this case, Wei Miao is sure to make him answer questions and it is true.

But the mental burden is not small. First, the number of people is large, and second, it is actually quite laborious to maintain the illusion without revealing it.

Although the negative states such as mental emptiness and fatigue were not paid by Wei Miao, she empathized with it.

The feeling of movement at the spiritual level is very wonderful, and the perception extends. This experience is like truly gaining power in this world, which is pleasant.

"Pighead cub?" the old man murmured and repeated, his eyes a little confused. This was him recalling the past.

"The pigheads cannot tolerate that their tribe members become slaves, and they come to the door many times to break out of disputes, so there are no pigheads slaves for a long time. I still remember that eighteen years ago, there were pigheads slaves at that time, both men, women, and young people. They all wanted, and the slave market took advantage of everything they wanted."

"Who took the pighead cub away?" Wei Miao's voice was misty, and he was very tempted, trying to lead to the other party's answer.

As soon as this issue was involved, the old man's struggle suddenly became much stronger. Wei Miao couldn't control himself even though he was exhausting his energy.

This incident is like a seed buried in the darkness. Wei Miao wants it to blossom and bear fruit, but the old man hopes it will never be born.

This is the point where Wei Miao and the old man's will confrontation.

The heart feels something, and the appearance is born from the heart. The old man starts to frown, but he can't say it for a long time.

"We can afford to wait. Remember to notify me if there is any news." Wei Miao made a quick decision and stopped entangling. With her control over the Eye of Dream, it was not enough for the old man to break through his mind.

Those who can hold a high position in the slave market are not soft persimmons.

The man in gray sent them outside the yard. Wei Miao stepped onto the dark alley again, with the lantern in his hand swaying, his face calm, and his third eye had closed again.

She had expected Lai Nu City to fail. After all, the age involved was too long. Judging from the old man's attitude, there was an unknown secret behind it.

When they walked to the iron gate, the person in charge hung the red lantern again on the door, and the two walked into the crowded street market with brilliant lights.

The person in charge looked carefully at the favored person next to her, and could not guess his thoughts from her face, and they were calm and deep.

She suddenly asked, "Is there an organization specializing in intelligence trading in Chenqingzhong?"

"This... does have it, but they are uncertain and may not be able to contact them." The person in charge said seriously. "As far as I know, they have been rooted here for decades, and no one knows where their tentacles extend."

"Let's find a way to get them."

Wei Miao saw the organization's scales and half claws from the memories obtained by the gods. The "Night Watcher" intelligence organization was formed by orcs, and has taken root in many places, specializing in inquiring about various secret information.

This is Wei Miao's second path.

Ahem, this is the second update yesterday, and I currently miss the update: 3 (there is one update and the reward is added)

Thanks to the Paper Rebate Core and Chi Xiaolu for the 100-coin reward!
Chapter completed!