Chapter 1400 Treating Female Slaves so Well

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After Wang Yan said this, Lydia's pretty face turned red.

She was stubborn by nature and didn't want to succumb to the Purgatory Demons in front of her. But just after her mouth was hard for a while, her stomach started to growl.

There was no way. She had consumed too much before. Now that she had just come to her senses, her stomach was already empty. All the functions of her body were instinctively craving for food.

This instinct of human survival cannot be controlled. Moreover, after overdrawing, if there is no corresponding supplement, even if it is a superpower, it will be seriously injured. After a long time, it may even be weakened and die due to excessive consumption.

Wang Yan had no intention of comforting Lydia now, so he still looked cold and snorted, "It's up to you whether to eat or not. If you don't eat, just starve."

"Hmph, I..." Lydia looked at Wang Yan, then at the exquisite food in front of her, and finally swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva that she couldn't control, and snorted arrogantly, "Hmph! It's a waste if you don't eat it!"

Then she didn't care about her image at all, and didn't care what the food in front of her was made of. She picked up the plate and ate it with relish.

When she choked, she picked up the wine on the table, took a big sip, and then continued to eat. After all, she now understands that if she wants to become stronger and get out of the clutches of the devil flame, she must maintain her own state.

However, Chihuo and Chizu next to her were both stunned. They thought that this human slave girl Lydia really had no consciousness of being a slave, but their boss, the Lord of the Devil Flame, just bought into this and was willing to treat this slave girl well.

This kind of biased treatment almost made them jealous. But they are not slaves after all, so they still have a sense of superiority psychologically.

The succubus still served by the side, smiling but not saying anything. She naturally understood the relationship between Lydia and the Lord of Demon Flame, who was incarnated by Wang Yan. Moreover, Wang Yan also intended to train Lydia. At least at the critical moment, she should do her best to recover her injuries and ensure her condition. As for other concerns, they are secondary.

At this time, Wang Yan saw that Lydia gradually let go of her previous ideological burden and was no longer obsessed with details, and he also showed a playful smile in secret.

"Demon, Lord Demon Flame, you, you... why are you so good to slaves?"

On the other side, appraiser Zoe looked at Lydia and Wang Yan in disbelief, and asked carefully.

The status and misery of a slave in the world of hell can be imagined. Take herself for example. Although she is now the chief appraiser of this underground black market in name, she is still a slave in essence.

Although she is well-received because of her own abilities, all her rights as a human being are controlled by this black market.

In other words, she actually had no freedom at all. This black market could let her live or die, and could treat her as a high-priced female slave, buying and selling her at will, and bullying her at will, and she had no right to resist.

This was the fate of a slave.

But the Demon Flame Lord in front of him was unexpectedly friendly to the people around him, and even the human female slave, which she had never encountered before.

"Why are you so good to the slaves?" Appraiser Zoe's question surprised Wang Yan a little. He raised his eyebrows, was slightly stunned for a moment, and then asked disapprovingly, "Why not?"

Why not?

This simple sentence stunned appraiser Zoe. Then a warm current quietly flowed out from the bottom of her heart.

This answer was also something she had never heard before.

Later, when Lydia finished eating, Wang Yan suggested going to the lower trading area, where there was the real core area of ​​the black market, that is, the auction house of the black market.

Wang Yan wanted to see if he could find some good things by chance, after all, his younger brother and female slave were too poorly equipped.

Zoe, the appraiser from the black market, naturally had no choice but to lead everyone to the second underground floor again.

Everyone was in a relatively relaxed state along the way. Lydia also recovered a lot after eating and drinking, but her head was a little empty, her body was weak, her spirit was sluggish, and her reaction became much slower.

This was the state after severe exhaustion, but fortunately it did not affect her actions. Although she was reluctant, she still followed him honestly under Wang Yan's coercion.

Soon, everyone took the floating platform again and descended to the second floor.

This is also a large underground space like a small market town, but the scale is slightly smaller than the free market on the upper floor, there is no building like the arena, and the number of tourists is much less.

But as the core area of ​​the black market, whether it is the exquisiteness of the architecture and environment, or the value and status of the tourists, it is far higher than the upper floor by at least one level.

When Wang Yan walked into this place, he felt like he was in a medieval European town. The stone streets and buildings, the filtered air, and the relatively more polite black market attendants all reflected the completely different specifications of this place from the previous level.

Lord Chihuo, who was also visiting such a place for the first time, was surprised to find that in this underground trading area, under the street lights on both sides of the road, there were actually low plants that had been cultivated and taken care of.

This made him very ignorant and exclaimed in wonder. Of course, this move naturally caused the contempt of the Chijue County Lord, who couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Hehe, these are dark plants that don't need sunlight to grow."

Appraiser Zoe smiled secretly when she saw Lord Chihuo's appearance, and then continued to lead the way, "Lord Moyan, please come this way, the auction house is in front."

As Zoe led the way, Wang Yan and others could see that there were not only hotels, casinos, red-light districts and other entertainment venues here, but also several appraisal agencies and a wide variety of shops.

This floor is no longer the first floor free market, the messy mode of mixed stalls and shops, but a high-end trading area dominated by professional appraisals and valuables.

The appraisal agency to which appraiser Zoe belongs is in the core auction house they are going to.

"Lord Moyan, here you can find everything from daily necessities of ordinary people to rare treasures handed down from the ancient war period. Our black market auction house also holds auction events regularly. It just so happens that today, there will be one later."

As appraiser Zoe guided, everyone saw a three-story, very eye-catching white building.

This building looks tall and majestic in this underground space. It is made of white stone, with large columns and arches. Although it is simple and rough, it can give people a delicate beauty close to nature.

"This way, please." Appraiser Zoe led everyone to the auction house and whispered, "As far as I know, there will be a lot of good things at today's auction, and it is very likely that there will be top-quality holy objects!"

"Top-quality holy objects?" Wang Yan and the people around him raised their eyebrows and became interested.

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