After a while, the boss brought out a group of alien slaves: "There are still sixty-seven slaves here, fifty-one orcs, thirteen elves and three winged people. Please check it out for the young master."

"Yeah, you can check out."

The boss calculated: "Forty human beauties are forty, forty,000, plus the previous 56,000 orcs, seventeen elves, eighty, five,000, and four winged men, forty, two hundred,100 gold coins. What if the young master made such a big deal, even if it was 200,000 gold coins?"

"Thank you, if the boss has any slaves from another race to help me keep them, I will come back in a few days." As he said that, Long Ao handed the amethyst card to the boss.

The boss stroked himself and said with a smile: "Young master is so generous. There are not many people as big as you. You are so young and promising. You have bought all the alien slaves like me. I will ask someone to collect all the alien slaves from other places later."

Then he handed the card back to Long Ao.

"Thank you, boss, then I'll leave first and not disturb your business." Then Long Ao took a large group of people home.

Along the way, no slave spoke, all with his head down, his eyes were dull and his eyes were dull, and he followed silently, just like a group of soulless walking corpses.

At the same time, in the emperor's imperial study.

Sitting was a middle-aged man who looked nearly fifty years old, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, giving people a feeling of being arrogant without anger. That was Emperor Ox of the Dragon Empire, and he was obviously a person who had always been in the upper hand.

"What do the four generals have to say now? You can say it now. There are no outsiders here."

General Crow: "Your Majesty, our children have made a young friend recently, so let's report to your Majesty."

His Majesty Oaks looked at the four generals depressedly: "Is it necessary for the children to make friends to alert you to report to me? I thought something big happened."

Weir smiled and said, "Of course it's a big deal. If you could know his skills, you wouldn't have said that."

"Can that young man still be a sword saint or a holy magician? What's there to make a fuss about?"

Weir teased and looked at His Majesty Ox: "It's not a big hit, but it's not far away. His name is Long Ao and he is seventeen years old. He is a god-level summoner. There are six level nine monsters that are used as phantom beasts."

His Majesty Oaks was shocked when he heard Vir's words: "Weier, aren't you kidding? Is it possible for the seventeen-year-old god-level? And there are six level nine phantom beasts. That's really terrifying."

Goode smiled and said to His Majesty, "Your Majesty is true. If we hadn't seen him yesterday, we would never have believed that there was a seventeen-year-old god-level master on the mainland. Taylor had just been together for several days and had already been a superior great swordsman and great magician."

"I'm so arrogant. At the age of seventeen, I'm a god-level, and I'm a summoner. That's more precious than other god-levels. He beat six god-level masters by himself, and there are only six god-level masters on the continent. And the youngest is already over ninety years old. By the way, can he be loyal to the Dragon Teng Empire? As long as he has one, he can reach several legions." His Majesty Ox said excitedly.

Goode said without any haste: "Long Ao is aloof and it is a bit difficult for him to be loyal to the empire, but it is not impossible."

"What's the solution? Tell me quickly, I'm so anxious." His Majesty Oaks asked anxiously.

"You just need to leave this matter to Bond and Weir, because Long Ao will soon become Jackie Chan's son-in-law to the two generals. I am so envious of me. If I have a daughter, I will definitely let her marry Long Ao." As he said that, he also looked at Bond and Weir with a teasing look.

"We are mainly here to inform Your Majesty. I hope you can control the nobles in the imperial capital who cause trouble and do not be as spoiled as before. If Long Ao gets angry, no one can save him, then we will take his leave first." Weir said the purpose of this trip, then saluted and went out after His Majesty Oaks nodded.
Chapter completed!