Chapter 1447 This Is an IOU

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"Also, you can eat meat in the future, but forget about eating people."

The living habits of the ogre are too rough, not much different from those of a bear, so Wang Yan had to reiterate some rules in advance to avoid some embarrassing tragedies of eating people in front of him.

After Wang Yan finished talking about the rules he requested, he did not forget to remind him: "Abulong, did you understand what I just said?"

"Yes, I understand."

The ogre scratched his confused head and nodded in agreement.

He felt a little sorry that he was not allowed to eat people, but at least he could eat other meat, which he could accept more or less. As for other rules, his not-so-bright brain was confused, but he understood one thing, that is, his master, Lord Moyan, asked him to do whatever he wanted, and never do anything he was not allowed to do, anyway, it was definitely right to do so.

Wang Yan looked at the ogre's appearance and was speechless. It was obvious that the ogre didn't understand the rules he just said.

However, Wang Yan was very satisfied with Abron Gianthammer, a top ogre with simple ideas but daring to fight and kill.

Although this race has simple ideas and does not know any tactics, as long as they are used properly, they are unstoppable bulldozers on the battlefield. Ordinary soldiers will die if they stand in their way. Even a dragon can be dragged to the ground and rubbed repeatedly.

If it weren't for their own touching IQ and muddling through all day, they would definitely be the overlords on land in this hell world.

"Okay, take a break, it's almost time for us to leave."

Wang Yan announced that he would rest on the spot, and then he would visit the master of refining recommended by the appraiser Zoe. If he could invite this master of refining to come out of the mountain, it would be perfect.

At worst, the master of refining is also needed to repair the inherited holy artifact Raven Man Staff.

The new batch of slaves that Wang Yan collected all respected Wang Yan and were very loyal and obedient. They immediately rested on the spot.

But at this time, a miserable cry began to come from the ruins next to him.

Wang Yan turned his head and his mouth twitched slightly.

Awkward, indeed a little embarrassing, he actually forgot the owner of this hotel.

It turned out that next to the ruins, the short hotel owner was crying in front of his ruined hotel building.

It seemed that this five-story luxury hotel must have cost him a lot of money.

"Chi Zu, come here."

Seeing the pitiful hotel owner, Wang Yan called Chi Zu next to him and subconsciously patted him.

"Ah!"

"Lord Mo Yan..." There are so many people here... No, but if Lord Mo Yan likes it, I don't mind..."

As she said this, her face was still red, and she lowered her head shyly, looking like she was ready to be picked.

Wang Yan was stunned at the time, thinking that this Chijue Princess was thinking too much. Could it be that she thought that after he was done with his work, he wanted to find her to relax in public?

This behavior was too cruel and domineering.

"Ahem." Wang Yan coughed awkwardly and explained slowly, "Isn't your family a shareholder of this black market? Go and solve it. We destroyed someone's hotel, so we can't not compensate, right?"

There was no way. Wang Yan was short of money now, so it was better to let Chijue Princess solve it. He didn't want to spend precious resources on such a place.

Soon, Chijue Princess wrote a signed note and handed it to the hotel owner, saying in a cold and arrogant manner: "Take it, and go to the Princess Palace to report it later. "

The hotel owner held the signed note and cried even more sadly. This was clearly an IOU.

How could he, a small boss, dare to go to the Princess's Palace to ask the Princess for a debt? Besides, if he didn't get along with the Princess, it was the same as getting along with the Red Demon King. How dare he provoke the Red Demon King and his family?

"Shut up! If you keep making noise, the Princess will cut off your tongue! "

The hotel owner was annoyed by the noise, and immediately glared at Chi Jue with her delicate eyes. The cold and murderous aura almost scared the hotel owner to death.

The hotel owner immediately shut his mouth, but his heart was sad. He had suffered a big loss this time.

On Wang Yan's side, after a short rest, he began to greet a group of slaves and began to leave.

As a result, as soon as they walked out of the ruins of the hotel, the president of the black market, Ned, came over with two followers and several followers, smiling. It seemed that this group of people had been waiting for a long time.

"Hehe, Lord Mo Yan, I'm sorry to bother you. I wonder if you are satisfied with the service and quality of our black market?" President Ned rubbed his fat hands full of rings, and smiled flatteringly.

"Not bad." Wang Yan said perfunctorily.

"That's good, that's good. "President Ned nodded repeatedly, and then continued to flatter and curry favor, "Lord Mo Yan, I am ashamed to say that this underground black market that I manage has only three floors in total. Since Lord Mo Yan has already visited all three floors, how about I personally take you to visit other places above? There are many fun places in our Liuhuo City. With me as a guide, I guarantee you will be satisfied. "

President Ned is now afraid, fearing that if the Lord Mo Yan stays here any longer, this black market will be demolished by him.

But before he finished speaking, Wang Yan's eyes turned cold and he rejected it outright: "This Lord hasn't visited enough, what? Do you want to drive this Lord away?"

"No, no, no, I don't dare, I don't dare." President Ned was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he quickly waved his hands in denial, looking embarrassed.

Zoe, the appraiser who followed Wang Yan, remained calm, but secretly raised the corner of her mouth slightly. It was obvious that she was very happy to see President Ned, who had always wanted to attract her attention, shrivel up in front of his new master.

President Ned noticed her, with deep hatred in his eyes.

This appraiser, Zoe, is the daughter of a slave. According to the right of inheritance, she is his slave. But now, how can this Zoe mean to treat him as her master? This is like watching a fruit grow with your own eyes. Just when it is ripe for picking, it is picked away by others in front of you. This makes President Ned very angry.

But President Ned also has his own ideas.

After he was exhausted, he paused on the spot for a moment, then quickly followed Wang Yan, rolled his eyes, and continued to please.

He said flatteringly: "Lord Mo Yan, the black market business is busy. Our chief appraiser, Zoe, may have to leave for a while, but it doesn't matter. I have personally selected a high-class escort, and I can also lead Mr. Mo Yan around to visit and play. ”

As he spoke and clapped his hands, two harpies and a charming succubus immediately came over from behind him.

President Ned secretly rejoiced in his heart. No matter how beautiful these three slave girls were, they were no less beautiful than Zoe. As long as Zoe could be separated from the Demon Flame Lord, the next thing would be easy to handle.

However, what happened next was far beyond his expectation.

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