Chapter 97: Changsheng Street

The next day.

The three of them got ready and set off to Changsheng Street. Unlike the bustling place they had imagined, there were countless tall towers around and the street was a bit deserted.

Unlike the harmonious streets before, it was like a military fortress, filled with a murderous atmosphere. This atmosphere did not come from the aliens and humans communicating below, but from above.

Teams of the Eagle Clan were watching the ground below with sharp eyes. At the slightest movement, a team of Eagle Clan guards would come down to inquire about the situation.

puff!

There was a new alien who wanted to escape. Just as he ran out of Changsheng Street, there was a whistling sound that tore through the air, and several pistols fell from the sky and nailed him to death on the spot.

Then, a team of Eagle Clan guards landed, drew their pistols, and cleaned up the mess silently.

Zhou Qingshan exchanged glances with the Eagle Guard and quickly looked away.

The gaze was as sharp as a falcon, cold and almost inhuman, without any emotional fluctuations.

The Flying Eagle Clan is different from the Dog-Tooth Clan. They are extremely similar to humans, and with years of intermarriage, there is almost no difference between them except for a pair of wings and strange eagle eyes. The powerful Flying Eagle Guards can even use human spiritual soldiers.

Most of the alien and human races around have long been accustomed to this scene and are not surprised by it.

Only the pot-bellied slave trader felt sorry for the tragic death of the foreigners. He was naturally heartbroken to lose the precious Yuan, but he did not dare to complain to the Eagle Guard. He turned around and repeatedly reminded his slaves that this was the consequence of running away.

Every day, there are always a few self-righteous lucky ones who stand up and become the chicken to be slaughtered by the new aliens.

The alien slaves who can appear in Changsheng Street are all weak aliens who are used as waste. All those who are powerful have been killed outside the spiritual realm.

It was also the first time for Zhou Qingshan, Mo Yanqiu and Gao Feixue to come to such a place. The three of them got off the Passenger Bird and showed the lord's token. The Eagle Guard took a closer look and let them pass. Then they walked into Changsheng Street.

Not everyone can buy alien slaves. Only nobles, warriors, and lords are eligible to buy them, and they need to be certified for strength. The lords of the warrior realm can only buy the weakest infants, the lords of the warrior realm can buy adults, and the lords of the warrior realm are free to buy.

"What slaves do you have here?"

Zhou Qingshan walked into the shop of the pot-bellied slave trader. The room was very big, with only three humans. He looked around and saw many strange alien races whose names he could not recognize.

"Dear Lord, I am Zhu Cai. Your presence brings honor to our humble shop."

When the slave trader Zhu Cai saw that the three men were young, and especially noticed that they were equipped with fine weapons and leather armor, he immediately put on a smile, walked forward, and spoke in a flattering tone.

"I have more than thirty slaves. These mountain elves are the most popular. After a little training, they can be good at housework and farming." Zhu Cai looked at the three people and pointed to a corner of the store to sell.

Slaves were usually difficult to sell, and only noble lords would buy them on a whim. Most young slaves were not sold, but were used by the Black Dragon Army as supplies for mining in the Misty Mountains, and large numbers of adult aliens were used to fill the gaps.

The high-quality foreign slaves left in Changsheng Street became extremely scarce, making it almost impossible for these small slave owners to continue their business.

After all, the lord's treasure was not blown by the wind.

Only foreigners with special skills are popular. Those who are good at planting, blacksmithing, embroidery, and special arts are the best foreign slaves. Of course, beauty is also a high-quality specialty. Many second-generation lords like to taste foreign flavors.

There are many half-human descendants in Black Cloud City, and they also have human identity. As long as they can afford to raise them, they will not be discriminated against.

"Mountain spirit?"

Zhou Qingshan couldn't help but frown when he heard the word "mountain spirit". He turned his eyes to the corner of the store that Zhu Cai pointed to. There were several skinny creatures as big as babies curled up there. They were ugly in appearance, with abnormally bulging eyes, exuding an unpleasant aura.

"The price is fair. You can take one away for only twenty yuan." Zhu Cai continued to sell, with a hint of cunning in his tone.

When Zhou Qingshan heard this, he turned around and left with Gao Feixue and Mo Yanqiu without any hesitation.

You really think he is a fool. With twenty yuan, he can recruit a hundred farmers who can't survive.

He didn't even need any treasure. The more children a farmer had, the more land he had, but he only had so much land to support them. He could only divide the family. There were many people who had no land, no jobs, and couldn't survive. He shouted on the street that he would give him land to farm, and many people were willing to follow him.

Zhu Cai was stunned, and hurried forward, "My Lord, I am just joking with you, just joking. And, there is also, in my shop there are people with long ears, and there are also elves who can perform strange magic."

Strange technique?!
Hearing this, Zhou Qingshan stopped, turned around and said, "I am a lord, I have no shortage of treasures, but I am not a sucker, I will give you one last chance."

Zhu Cai was a little anxious. He quickly turned around and shouted to the other two people, "You two idiots, why don't you go and bring the foreign slaves from the inner room?"

"Yes." Two young men who looked like apprentices reacted quickly and quickly turned into the inner room.

Zhu Cai smiled flatteringly at Zhou Qingshan and said, "My Lord, please sit down and take a rest. Wait for a moment."

He led the three to sit down and personally brought tea, but none of them dared to drink. Not long after, two apprentices led a large group of aliens in. Zhou Qingshan took a quick look and saw about ten men and women.

The women include catwoman and snakewoman, whose clothes are clean and colorful, and whose figures are plump and fair.

The man also had a nice suit. There were also a few people of different races whose genders could not be identified. Apart from their dull eyes, they were in good physical condition, and it was obvious that they had been well fed.

hum!
When Zhou Qingshan saw the last inconspicuous little blond man, the chessboard in his mind suddenly vibrated slightly.

He was startled and the chessboard on Cloud Top vibrated. It was the first time he had encountered this.

It seems that this alien race or this alien race has something very important to the Yunding chessboard.

Either it is the missing component of the Cloud Top chessboard, or it is the second rune. This alien must buy it at all costs!
Although he thought so in his heart, Zhou Qingshan remained calm on the surface and there was no sign of anything unusual. His gaze only lingered on the little blond man for a moment and then passed by lightly.

"My Lord, what do you think? Is there anything you like?" Zhu Cai smiled beside him.

The second generation lord's gaze did not linger too long on those foreign women. It was known that the second generation lord was not a lustful man. Also, how could a man be so unfaithful as to bring two women here?

"Which one is the long-eared tribe?" Zhou Qingshan asked. He didn't know any of these alien tribes.

Zhu Cai was stunned. He reached out and pulled out a handsome man with long black hair from the crowd. He pulled his hair aside, revealing a pair of pointed ears.

“This one has long ears.”

Zhou Qingshan looked carefully and found that there was a hint of light green in the center of this person's eyes. If you don't look carefully, you can't really tell. The ears that droop down are very long and pointy, but they were covered by the hair before and couldn't be seen clearly:

"Can you activate this green eye magic?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Cai and the handsome man were both stunned.

Mo Yanqiu said, "My husband, the Long-eared Clan needs to practice to a certain level before they can activate the Green Eyes Skill. Their status is equal to that of our human warriors, and they are very rare."

The implication is that we can't afford it.

Moreover, that kind of existence would not leave any captives, but would kill them on the spot. Perhaps only the City Lord's Mansion would still have some such powerful aliens left.

Zhu Cai turned his head and said with emotion:
"This lady is really well-informed. Nowadays, the Long-Eared tribe is declining, and there are only a few members left. Few of the new generation of warriors know their history and culture. I am afraid that after two or three generations, the story of the Long-Eared tribe will only become a record in history books."

His words revealed his helplessness and regret for the fate of the long-eared people. Then, Zhu Cai adjusted his mood, turned to Zhou Qingshan, and quickly put on a flattering smile on his face, and continued his sales pitch:

"My Lord, it is becoming increasingly difficult to find a long-eared slave like this one with perfect appearance. There are only a few shops left on Changsheng Street that have long-eared slaves. For only fifty treasure yuan, you can own such a rare long-eared slave. It will be very impressive to take him out to meet your friends."

Zhou Qingshan did not show any embarrassment on his face, and was unmoved by Zhu Cai's boasting. He turned to the long-eared tribesman and asked calmly, "Can you draw a bow?"

The handsome long-eared tribesman seemed a little dull. He shook his head slowly and replied, "No."

Zhou Qingshan frowned and continued to ask: "Then what can you do?"

The long-eared people stammered for a long time and couldn't utter a complete sentence. This scene made Zhou Qingshan frown.

"Still illiterate?"

Zhu Cai noticed that Zhou Qingshan looked strange, so he immediately stepped forward and said:

"My Lord, it can be cheaper. Although Long Ears doesn't have any special skills, he is handsome. After all, the appearance of the Long Ears people is still in line with our human aesthetics, you know."

Zhu Cai winked and made a face, implying something. Some nobles prefer men with handsome and delicate looks.

Zhu Cai was anxious to sell them because he found that the long-eared tribe was not easy to sell in Black Cloud City. The nobles who were able to buy the long-eared tribe were often from families with spiritual weapons, and most of them already had more precious high-level long-eared slaves from the Black Dragon Army.

As for other lords, why would they spend precious money to buy something that looks gorgeous but has no practical value?

Zhou Qingshan felt a chill and waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, you should introduce other slaves."

Zhu Cai looked disappointed. He turned to the other alien races and began to introduce them: "We also have cat girls and snake girls..."

Just as Zhu Cai was introducing incessantly, Zhou Qingshan suddenly felt a cold light coming from the side, and he felt a chill on his neck.

"There's no need to introduce these for now. Don't you have an elf tribe with special powers here?" His heart tightened, and he made a prompt decision and interrupted Zhu Cai.

(End of this chapter)