Chapter 1349 The Enduring Slave Industry

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"Oh? Where?" Wang Yan asked curiously.

Look at Lord Chihuo's enthusiasm. It's a place that all the young men in Liuhuo City like to go to. That kind of place must not be very good.

"Actually, there's nothing special there, but it's very lively and there are many things for sale. As long as you want to buy, you can find almost everything there."

Princess Chijue held her chin with one hand, looked at Wang Yan and answered slowly, "There are about five large trading points in our Liuhuo City. Tomorrow, I want to take you to the largest trading area in the noble district of our Liuhuo City."

"Yes, it's a good place, with the largest flow of people and everything. I only sneaked there a few times when I was young."

As soon as Princess Chijue finished speaking, Chihuo followed behind and nodded in agreement. At the same time, he pointed to Lydia beside him and said excitedly, "There is also a slave trading center there. The place with the most female slaves in Liuhuo City is right there."

Wang Yan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Chihuo was so active. It turned out that he was interested in the slave trade there.

Slave trading has always existed on Earth, but with the development of modern civilization, most areas have abandoned it, and only a few areas still retain the bad habits of slaves.

However, in the world of hell, buying and selling slaves is not only not a bad habit, but a thriving legal trade.

The environment here is cruel and difficult to survive. The three great demons are hostile to each other, and the various forces of all sizes, as well as various ethnic tribes, often fight each other, which also provides an endless supply of goods for this market.

Prisoners of war can be transformed into slaves, and the people of the enemy forces can also be transformed into slaves. Those who are insolvent will all become slaves at the mercy of others. In the end, the offspring born by slaves can only be slaves.

Basically, once you become a slave, you will never be free.

Such a system is cruel and realistic. In addition, slaves can only be at the mercy of others, and the cheap labor, beauty and services that slaves can provide, as well as combat soldiers on the battlefield, etc., have too many benefits, so this industry has almost become an indispensable pillar industry in the entire world of hell.

In order to control slaves, slave traders and slave owners, in addition to cruel physical and mental torture, have gradually developed a variety of control methods.

For example, Lydia now wears a black collar on her neck that symbolizes the slave.

This collar has been machined, enchanted, tempered and other processes, and the functions attached to it are also different. In addition to suppressing the power of slaves, some collars also have hidden mechanisms, such as toxins, paralysis, etc. Some also come with severe pain, curses, weakness and other negative witchcraft magic.

Like the one worn on Lydia's neck, it is said that it can directly blow the slave's head off.

Of course, what Wang Yan put on Lydia was a fake collar, mainly used to scare her. Otherwise, if Lydia's head is really blown off by accident, when he returns to Earth, her grandfather Emmons will definitely tie a nuclear bomb to him and die together.

In addition, according to Wang Yan's understanding, this method of controlling slaves was originally used to control beasts, and later it was found that it was also applicable to humans, so the factory that produced and processed this kind of auxiliary tools also became an economic industry.

"Everyone should be free. You hell demons will sooner or later pay a huge price for slaves!"

Lydia shrank to the side of the dining table unconvinced, pouting and muttering in a low voice.

As a result, as soon as these words came out, the Lord of Chihuo burst into laughter, and even the chefs and maids who were cooking dishes on the side couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, Lord Moyan, your human female slave is really interesting. No wonder you are willing to win her back at the cost of annoying your father."

Princess Chijue laughed again and again, then picked up the mead and filled it for Wang Yan, "Lord Moyan, try the mead here, this is the best quality in Liuhuo City."

Wang Yan glanced at Lydia, didn't pay much attention, and then began to taste the mead that Princess Chijue had filled.

The honey wine of the Chijue Princess is made from the precious royal jelly of wild golden ring ants, and its taste and efficacy are unique. Wang Yan admired this slightly sweet and refreshing wine very much, which made the Chijue Princess very happy and wanted to take out everything.

As for Lydia's point of view, Wang Yan did not intend to refute it. This is a matter of opinion. Only after experiencing it personally can you determine your own correct point of view.

It's like looking at hell from the perspective of earthlings, you will find all kinds of unreasonableness, but if you force the system and concepts on earth to be placed in hell, you will find that it is impossible to implement it at all.

The two are the same truth.

Every system and custom has its reasons for existence. Looking at them from different angles will naturally produce different results.

"My lords, please enjoy."

The chef and the maid began to bring the dishes he cooked on the spot to the table one by one.

The chef had a rough appearance and a strong build, and looked like a butcher who slaughtered pigs and cows. However, Wang Yan unexpectedly discovered that the dishes he made were extremely delicate.

For example, the dish in front of us uses the thick and sturdy tongue of the rock horned lizard. It is sliced ​​with a fine knife, placed on a solidified lava block and quickly baked, and finally brushed with three layers of secret sauces, one of which is a raspberry sauce, which uses raspberries, a specialty of the bush outside the city.

Such a pure natural recipe makes the dishes emit bursts of natural meaty aroma, which makes Wang Yan's appetite grow. He feels that if he doesn't taste these exotic delicacies at this time, it would be a bit sorry for his journey to hell.

There are many such delicacies, and Wang Yan and others also enjoyed this meal very much.

Even Lydia, who was sitting in the corner of the dining table, no longer cared about how hateful the hell demon next to her was. At this time, she was starving and also ate heartily. It seemed that all the grief and anger were turned into appetite. After all, only when you are full can you have the strength to fight, right?

However, in the world of hell, slaves are not allowed to sit at the table to eat with their masters. Of course, there are some individual slave owners, just like some people on Earth, who will let their pets sit at the table to eat together. Anyway, as long as you are willing, others will not care.

Wang Yan would not treat the succubus and Lydia as slave pets, so there would be no such harsh requirements.

"Boss, there is not only slave trade, but also trading markets, underground black markets, auction houses, antique dealers, and entertainment streets. There are many places to visit."

Lord Chijue ate and chatted, and said with a twinkling look, "If you are lucky, you can find a divine weapon or a sub-divine weapon handed down from ancient times, then you will be rich!"

"Impossible." Wang Yan rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think divine weapons and sub-divine weapons are just cabbages on the street? Can you pick them up for free?"

"Lord Moyan is right." Princess Chijue followed up and said, "A country bumpkin like you, you still pick up divine weapons? If you can buy a genuine holy weapon, this princess will take your surname."

Chihuo touched the back of his head, take my surname? Isn't that the same surname?

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