Chapter 166 Refuse to Charge Second Time

"Yes, that's right..."

The light spots in front of me are intertwining into music, and the light and beating notes make up the sound, like an ethereal song.

This is not a sound, but something more [symbolic]——

"Even if you create a mortal out of thin air... Well, whether you are a professional or a mortal, in my words, you are both a [mortal]. You need to recognize this."

"Even so I can do it, you should know this, but it is not necessary, it is not necessary, my friend."

The moving mottled light spots constitute the soft chanting above. This etheriness makes people doubt whether its existence is real.

But there is no doubt that these are true words and a true interpretation.

As for these words, the same ethereal voice also sounded, and this voice seemed more familiar.

Moreover, the sound this time is a real sound, not the twisting arrangement of the light dust above, it is just relative...

Comparable to [The Riddler].

"The traces that have been done and the road that has been passed constitute [self]. I know this and I don't need you to remind me."

The dark green voice said this. She sat quietly at the auxiliary seat of the dining table and said: "But you should know that the [answer] I long for is not like this, or... it is not just like this."

Visible to the naked eye, on such a dining table, the [Head Seat] facing the [Door] is empty.

But on the auxiliary seats on both sides of the dining table, there were dark green figures and a group of golden light spots and light symbols sitting respectively.

The light spots were dancing, and she answered the figure with dark green hair in a way that was unique to her:

"Okay, let me get it straight... I think it will be good for both of them to get to know more people, build more bonds, and travel together more, and that is [Anchor]."

"..."

"Not everyone will have the same understanding, even if you and I have long been unable to bear the title and embodiment of [human]."

In other words, she didn't agree with Guangchen's statement.

"..."

"I don't care about that. Anyway, it would be good for my child to have more friends. As for your child, I'm too lazy to care about him..."

The light dust made a clear sound. Once again, this is not a [sound] that ordinary people can recognize, but a more abstract [meaning] itself.

As for its words, the lady with dark green hair showed obvious dissatisfaction.

The flawless white environment and walls gradually began to spread dark green patterns from the surroundings.

To describe it, it looks like a snake...

The patterns on the wall are like snakes swimming from a distance, centered on the position of the light dust, and slowly surrounding it.

"Hey, I...wait, I mean...can we have a nice talk? There's no need to rush into it..."

"..."

"That is not [child], but [master]. Outsiders can call him by his first name, but if the name is too frivolous, it will be too unpleasant."

ha? Just because of this?

"Okay! I understand, then let me change my title to your master, your master, okay?!"

But obviously, it is too late for it to change its tune.

…

In an instant, the entire [restaurant] space was covered by the light of the blade that cut through it in an instant.

The space seemed to be dislocated, divided into countless fragments that fell apart and intertwined with each other.

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"How far is it?"

Belsi asked this as he walked on the streets of Beigang City...he asked Semu Nananoshima on his head.

【Hurry, hurry. 】

Nananoshima Semu answered like this, but Belsi asked her this question ten minutes ago, and she gave the same answer.

The two of them were currently on the road looking for the [Winemaker].

After using the [Directed Recruitment Voucher], Belsi and Nananoshima Semu originally thought that someone would fall out of thin air.

After all, mobile games are all like this, playing animations that seem to be novel, but are actually the same...

But in fact, novelty is nothing but novelty.

Everyone is still more concerned about whether they got the role they wanted and what kind of role they got.

But is [process] really unimportant?

Even if its meaning is just the so-called sense of substitution.

Belch is not sure, and neither is Nananoshima Semu, but it is obvious that the game named [Codename: Demon Project] has done a good job in this regard.

Because the card drawing in this game is actually quite cumbersome...

The character you drew is actually just a piece of [intelligence], a piece of information that will actually make you willing to join your character.

The representation is the specific location displayed on the system panel in real time.

And after that, Belsi and Nanajima Semu still had to travel thousands of miles to invite him to join...

Moreover, Belch doubted whether the other party would really be willing to join the Northern Territory, and whether he would still need to seriously invite him during this period.

If you mess around, the card draw coupon may be wasted.

"Tell me, when I saw the bartender we drew when we were pouring, and I directly told him that I wanted to catch him and eat him, would he still be willing to join?"

Regarding Bel Xi's words, Nananoshima Semu seemed very hesitant and said: [According to the system, the other party will definitely join, but I thought... it shouldn't be the case, right? 】

Yes, that would be outrageous, and it would fall completely into the realm of mind manipulation.

"Oh, isn't this the boss of the Northern Territory, Dragon Dragon?"

At this time, a passerby recognized Belsi and happily came up to say hello: "Thank you for saving me when we were melted last time."

In fact, there are not many people who know Bel Xi like him...

Belsi is already a relatively famous person (dragon) in the northern region, but this is the name...

Yes, what Belsi is famous for is his "kindness", in other words, it is very similar to "a handsome young man who is famous all over the country".

It is far away from the titles like [Disaster of the North], [Scarlet Dragon], and [Lord of the Abyss] in Bel Xi's heart.

"Dragon...Dragon...Okay, ugh."

Sighing, Belsey still nodded in response to the other party. After a few perfunctory words, he watched the other party go away.

After that, Belsi came to an intersection.

Nananoshima Semu, who should have taken a look at the data to determine whether it was facing left or right, suddenly fell silent, and then said: [Eh? Eh? 】the sound of.

"What's wrong?"

[It's stuck, the panel screen is blank and cannot be displayed. 】

"???"

Belxi was a little surprised. With his many years of experience in reading online novels, this was the first time he had seen someone's [system] get stuck.

Is this system a little too stretched?

Belsch began to feel a little worried. After all, the current Northern Territory was completely developed based on the system panel of Semu Nanachi.

If the system goes down one day... the development of the territory will stagnate.

I don’t know if the existing farmland and buildings will be affected.

[Okay, the page refreshed, turn left... there are still 600 feet, I can't quite figure out how many meters it is. 】

Regarding Nananoshima Semu's words, Belsi did some calculations and said: "If you divide it by three, it's over... It's almost less than two hundred meters."

But there is no need to convert, Belsi turned around and saw it...

A slave market.

Countless slave traders displayed slaves in cages and slaves tied to pillars in exchange for wealth.

There was a vague smell of blood and a slight stench, and the two fell into silence.

【……】

"..."

[I may know why the system panel says "recruiting characters who are sure to join the territory". 】

"I may also know..."

Judging from the current situation, the guidance on the Nanodeshima Semu system panel is undoubtedly pointing to a certain slave.

A certain slave was the brewer they needed.

Therefore, as long as Belsi and the others find him/her, they can recruit him/her into the Northern Territory without any doubt.

but……

[Does that mean we still have to spend gold coins to buy it? Why does this recruitment coupon cost twice? 】

Nanajima Semu complained like this, and pressed the logo on the system panel to instruct: [Brother, stop for a moment, it’s the stall on the right. 】

The stall on the right... stall?

Bersi was curious as to why Nanajima Semu used such words, and looked to the right.

Then, what stood in front of him was a real [stall]. Groups of slaves wearing only coarse cloth clothes and trousers were displayed on the carpet like merchandise.

Shouldn't we be glad that they weren't lying directly on the cold ground?

Afterwards, Belsi followed Nanajima Semu's instructions and stopped in front of a dirty woman with maroon wavy hair.

Belsi looked at the lying slave woman in silence, clearly seeing the humiliation and anger in her eyes.

Of course, when she saw that Belsi was a dragon, her expression turned into one of brief astonishment.

It's a woman, Belxi almost guessed it when she came closer... After all, all the slaves sold here are female slaves.

This posture of lying on the carpet is used to show off the slave's figure to the greatest extent, so as to sell it for a good price.

[It should be her...Osana Golden Spike, whose father's name is Ivel Golden Spike, is a prisoner of war from a small country, and has been in the brewing family for generations. 】

Semu Nanajima read the information on the card drawing interface carefully, then turned off the interface and conducted some investigation: [Let me take a look at her personal panel to see if the name matches. 】

However, there is actually no need for this.

Because even though the other person's body was full of scars and extremely dirty, Belch could still smell a lingering smell of alcohol.

Either the other party has been drinking recently, or they are already pickled.

In this case, Belsch felt it was the latter.

"Excuse me, are you the winemaker?"

Belsey asked this woman with wavy chestnut hair lying here...and this development is indeed very mysterious.

"???"

The slave woman named Osana Golden Spike was completely confused...she didn't quite understand the logic of this.

Logically speaking, shouldn't we just look at the figure, appearance, and whether the slave's personality suits his appetite?

Ask her what she does as a winemaker?

"???"

The slave merchant on the side was also confused. He was still happy just now... After all, this dragon seemed to be very interested in a certain slave and stayed there for a long time.

You know, this is a giant dragon. What is a giant dragon?

It’s synonymous with being rich!

Do you understand the dragon's treasure house? !

"..."

As a result, I was just about to introduce what this slave was like, and I was going to say some clichés like "Cleaned and absolutely beautiful".

As a result, the first thing the other person said was to ask if he was a winemaker...

This, this, this...he doesn't know this either...

*sniff sniff*

It does seem to smell a bit like alcohol, maybe it's the winemaker?

"That's for sure, respected guest Long, this..."

The slave merchant volunteered to sell, glanced at the slave list, and said: "Osana Golden Spike has been in the brewing family for generations, and the brews are all specially made for the royal family! This is the standard!"

It seemed like he was blowing nonsense, in order to sell the slave... Moreover, he actually blew some real content to him.

Bel Xi glanced at him, pretended to be casual, and said, "So, how much does she cost?"

In Belsi's words, the slave trader happily pulled up the reluctant Osana Golden Spike and roughly patted the dirt on her face.

"I'm going to talk about this carefully. Look at this face... how beautiful it is, and look at the figure... there's a lot of room for growth!"

"And this butt! Hey..."

This slave trader was very arrogant in selling slaves to a giant dragon in Belsi, but he soon realized a problem.

"Wait a minute, how old are you, Mr. Long?"

"..."

Yes, it seems that the slave trader is aware of the most serious problem, to which Belshe responded——

"I am one year old and I don't know much about the world of men and women."

"..."

Ah this...ah this...

No wonder I asked if he was the winemaker. Is he really just greedy for a drink? Then the price is hard to raise.

Thinking this way, the slave merchant looked very disappointed, but not particularly disappointed... because these slaves were in stock.

The kind that didn’t sell very well to begin with…

In terms of beauty, she is not very beautiful, and in terms of talents... they are similar to Osana Golden Spike.

A talent with very demanding requirements.

To make wine... you must at least have fruits and grains, right? Need a place to brew wine? It still takes time.

Although it would be really nice to be able to make wine.

But to be honest, in a place like the Kingdom where there are taverns everywhere, this kind of talent without guaranteeing the quality of the finished product is really nothing.

What's more, he still needs to keep these slaves... If they can't get out, they will have to keep them and then they will die in his hands.

Compared with those three melons and two dates, it is better to sell this dragon a favor.

"In this case, Boss Long, just give me some. This slave who knows how to brew wine will be half sold and half given to you. Of course, she is not necessarily good at brewing... Hey, it's time to make a friend."

"..."

Regarding this generous-looking slave trader, Belsi and Semu Nananoshima looked at each other, and he hesitated for a moment:

"No, let's deal at the normal price..."

Regarding Belsi's words, the slave merchant did not insist too much. He nodded and said: "Then ten silver coins, the market price."

Belch did the math...

Hey, this is too cheap!

【so cheap? Less than 10,000 yen? Is this... the value of slaves in this world? 】

In the midst of Semu Nananashima's emotion, Belsi handed the silver coins that Semu Nananoshima had given him to the slave trader.

The slave merchant also naturally stretched out his hand, preparing to take the money from Bel Xi's hand, just like he did when making transactions.

"..."

But for some reason, his hand stopped halfway out... Thousands of thoughts began to flood into his mind.

After brainstorming, he began to think seriously...

Are these five silver coins really important?

…

Is it important? Um……

It feels unnecessary. He is just a slave who pays for compensation... There is no need to accept money from this boss dragon.

"Hey, no, no, no, it suddenly occurred to me... I can't sell this slave at all, so I might as well give it to you! Just take care of my business in the future."

"Hahaha! Of course, next time you come, I will give you the same gift!"

"..."

The system...could it be able to distort the NPC's mind?

This is a bit daunting.