Chapter 1425 It’s Not that I Don’t Help

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"Ah, ah? No, isn't it? I, I... didn't mean it..."

Lydia was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to see the ogre lying on the floor. She was startled again, and suddenly stood there at a loss, with a look of regret and apology on her face.

There was a duel going on at that time, and her life was at stake. In order to save her life, Lydia naturally couldn't care less. If she is usually kind-hearted, she is still unwilling to hurt anyone, even if it is a plant or a tree, she is not willing to destroy too much.

"Hey, why don't we just destroy an ogre? What's the fuss about?"

Princess Chiju followed Wang Yan and came closer. She was very disdainful of Lydia's guilt. She thought that in the past, she would find an unlucky guy to stab someone twice in order to try out new weapons. Now, in her opinion, it is normal for several people to die in the arena.

The living environment is different, and the three views are naturally different.

At this time, Wang Yan also walked closer and saw the ogre Ablon Giantmaul lying under the booth. He looked really miserable.

The ogre was huge and lying on the ground was a bit taller than the slave booth next to it.

But there were wounds all over his body. Although he was no longer bleeding at the moment, the blood stains and large and small bloody holes all over his body were still bloody, cruel and shocking.

And now, this ogre is still unconscious, his breathing is a little weak, and he looks like he is dying. He does look like he is dying.

Seeing this, Wang Yan raised his eyes and asked the slave owner who was nodding and bowing next to him: "Why is this ogre acting like this? Didn't you treat him?"

Speaking of which, Wang Yan still admired this ogre gladiator.

Although his brain is simple and his limbs are well-developed, his strength is astonishing, even more powerful than the red tanks on Earth that are famous for their strength. If trained and equipped with tactics, he would be a powerful fighter capable of rivaling giants.

"Back to Lord Demon Flame, this ogre was sent by a green-skinned dwarf. He said he lost the fight and didn't want it anymore, so he sold it to me."

When the slave owner saw Wang Yan coming to ask questions, he quickly nodded and explained, "Master Demon Flame, to be honest, I spent twenty magic crystals to buy this ogre. I originally thought that when he wakes up, the injury After recovery, I could sell it for hundreds or even thousands, but I never expected that I would be deceived by that green-skinned dwarf!"

"That green-skinned dwarf is really nothing. This ogre is obviously going to die, but he actually took it to defraud me of my money." The slaver insulted angrily, "I even fed this ogre two recovery pills. The potion has not improved at all. No one wants the original price of twenty magic crystal coins, let alone hundreds or thousands of them. "

"Tsk, tsk, Goblins are very cunning, so you don't pay much attention to it." Wang Yan tutted, pretending to be sympathetic, and then changed his tone and said loudly, "For the sake of you and me being of the same race, two Ten magic crystals, this lord will help you collect this ogre."

When the slave owner heard this, he was grateful and thanked him repeatedly. However, Wang Yan indicated that he could help collect the ogre, but he needed to ask his assistant Zoe to check the injury.

Naturally, the slave owner had no objection, so Zoe took out the Eye of Truth and scanned it carefully, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Lord Demon Flame, this ogre is in very bad condition." Zoe shook her head and replied, "He has multiple damaged organs and spleens, extensive fractures of tendons, four broken ribs, broken hands, and... He suffered a concussion. The main reason was that he had lost too much blood and had a serious loss of energy in his body. His ability to survive until now was all due to the strength of his body's cells and his strong will to survive. However, if he did not rescue him, time would be running out. "

Zoe really didn't exaggerate on purpose. The ogre was indeed seriously injured at this time. He was hit by Lydia's multiple wind bombs and was almost like Ling Chi. Now the blood coming out of many wounds is not blood, but blood. Fishy, ​​transparent lymph fluid.

Even Wang Yan, who didn't know much about medicine, understood that this ogre's blood was almost drained. He could only survive to this day because of his powerful genetic cells and strong will to survive.

"Ahem." Wang Yan coughed deliberately, wondering, "It's really not that I won't help you. See for yourself. This ogre is about to die. I can't let my money go down the drain." Bar?"

"Lord Demon Flame, I, I, I..." The slave owner was so anxious that he had nothing to say. If the ogre died, he would lose all his money. I had no choice but to turn to Zoe and ask, "Miss Zoe, are you, you, you, telling the truth? Is this ogre really going to die?"

"How can that be false?" Zoe glared at him coldly, then raised one hand, "Take a closer look at what kind of treasure this is. With it, I still can't see the condition of this ogre?"

"Really... the eye of truth?!" The slave owner took a breath of cold air. As a slave trader, he also sold in the black world, so he still had some knowledge and experience. In addition, he has known Zoe for a long time, so he naturally believes it.

After thinking about it, the slave owner gritted his teeth and begged: "Lord Mo Yan, you are a big shot, how about you help me? You can just offer a suitable price, and I will sell him to you."

"Okay." Wang Yan deliberately frowned, and then stretched out one hand, "It will probably cost a lot of money for me to treat his injuries later. Whether he can be cured is another question, so I can only give it to you. Five magic crystal coins, no more."

The slave owner was also afraid of losing all his money, and five magic crystals could at least make back some of his money, so he nodded without saying anything.

Then he flattered him with tears of gratitude: "Lord Mo Yan, you are such a good person! You are nothing like those lords who act arrogantly outside!"

Soon, under the flattery of this slave owner and several slave traders watching around him, Wang Yan became a great lord who would care about the little people below.

And this slave owner and several slave traders around him also took the lead in saying that if Wang Yan wanted to buy and sell slaves, they would definitely do their best to help Wang Yan. They would definitely provide high-quality goods, and would never let Lord Wang Yan suffer any loss.

Wang Yan thought to himself that his reputation was indeed a benefit, and the slave trade in the black market was not monopolized by the black market alone, but was led by the black market, plus dozens of slave traders who rented the venue, and sold together.

These vendors are all in the same circle, and with the help of others, they can indeed see more high-quality slaves at lower prices.

In addition, Zoe, a top appraiser, is by his side, and any slave with potential will not escape her eyes.

In this way, Wang Yan began to gather his subordinates in the first step, starting from here.

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