I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 133 The God of Beasts and Two Slaves (4304)

Ivita didn't want to discuss with the businessman on the street anymore, so she said to the businessman: "Take us to see your mirror, I think it's not easy for you to find a buyer for such an expensive thing. "

Jacobson smiled awkwardly, of course it was true.

Otherwise, these things would not fail to sell after so many years in his hands.

In this day and age, a mirror worth more than a hundred gold pounds is rare, but what is even rarer is the person who wants to buy this mirror.

Iveta has been regarded by Jacoson as his God of Wealth.

He let several of his employees continue to maintain performances such as the orc jumping through the fire ring, and he turned around and took Ivita to the temporary tent in the middle of each cage. Sell ​​his other products.

"What I stole from the candy house is not only a mirror, but also a hanging rope that was used by someone before. It is said that the person who hangs himself with that rope and dies will have the picture of his death tied to the rope, so that others It can be seen through the rope."

"What a tombstone, it's called [Rein of Memory], lady, do you want it?"

The old witch raised her eyebrows at him, and the next moment, she slapped him across the face and laughed strangely. "Do you think I need it?"

"Fool, mediocre businessman."

In the eyes of the Hearthstone Witch, Jaxon is already a mediocre businessman.

Jacobson originally wanted to be angry, because what he meant was actually to ask the old witch if you were interested in something perverted.

Hang your enemy on this rope, and watch it every day.

Because he looked at the old witch very much like this kind of person.

But thinking of Ivita as a big customer, he could only smile and didn't speak.

Slave merchants are like this. In the eyes of slaves, their status is like a king, but in fact, their status is not high.

If a slave trader who travels north and south can't bear things that ordinary people can't bear, he will soon be decapitated. Careful businessmen can still remember that Ivita is the boss of the blacksmith guild, the economic pillar of Parvega.

This status means that Iveta has a lot of influence in Parvaga.

Ivita noticed that most of the cages they passed by were indeed orcs, but there were still a few humans in the cages.

"Who are these humans?"

Jacobson became interested immediately. He thought that Iveta was interested in slaves. If he could sell these slaves, it would be a relief for him.

If these slaves cannot be sold, then he is not far from bankruptcy.

"Mr. Ivita, these humans are all pirates I met at sea. They robbed me, and I robbed them too."

"These pirates are all physically strong, and with a little training, they can be used as good soldiers."

"Are you interested?"

Evita frowned and shook her head. "Pirates are rebellious and unruly. They are all desperadoes who are used to robbery. Their hearts are wild. They can't bear to work slowly and accumulate wages. I bought them, and they will find a chance to escape."

"It's all trouble."

"You can't say that." Jaxon said as he walked, "In the city-state I came from, we will arrest these pirates, mark them as slaves, and castrate them, so that they will become docile. , dare not rebel against the master."

Evita was irritated by this statement.

For Ivita, this kind of speech that does not treat people as human beings at all makes him a little uncomfortable.

After all, Ambrose is a mixed country of serfdom and guild system, and although those countries in the north are feudal countries, at least they are dominated by serfdom, but the businessman in front of him seems to be from a slave city-state country.

In their world, the lower class people are no longer just serfs whose personal freedom is partially restricted, but who still retain their dignity, but these slaves who are locked in iron cages and wait naked for others to buy.

Ivita asked, "Jackson, where are you from?"

Jaxon laughed out loud, pretending to be hearty, but in fact he wanted to get closer to Ivita and make friends.

"Mr. Ivita, I come from the human country on the other side of the sea, [Ankola city-state] near the Atlas Mountains."

"On the other side of the sea, orcs and humans live together. Some countries are dominated by orcs, and some countries are dominated by humans. Moreover, these orcs and pirates are evil pagans who believe in the [God of Beasts]. "

"Of course, I have converted to the God of All Things."

Jaxson hurriedly emphasized: "The city-states near the Atlas Mountains are all believers in the God of All Things. We are there - surrounded by a group of pagan countries, struggling to support and stick to our beliefs. If If it wasn’t for the slave trade that brought us great wealth, I’m afraid we would have been too unsustainable.”

Evita nodded, indicating that he knew.

It turns out that the area where Jacobson is located is probably the most barbaric slavery merchant city-state.

Jacobson inquired: "Mr. Ivita, are you a native of Parvega?"

Ivita shook her head, "I'm not, I'm a baron nearby."

"It turns out to be the Baron, and it turns out to be a nobleman." Jacobson's eyes were even more eager, and his expression was very exaggerated. "What a disrespect."

"The title of nobility in the city-state of Ankola is extremely difficult to obtain."

"So, I may save my whole life's money to buy the title of nobility in the city-state of Ankola. Nobles in the city-state of Ankola can be purchased, because the nobles in our city-state of Ankola are neither feudal serfs. The big land aristocracy is not a military aristocrat, nor is it a merchant aristocrat of the three major republics, but the praise of outstanding people."

"But speaking of it, the citizens of our Ankola city-state are all slave owners, and we even have five kings."

Ivita raised his eyebrows in surprise, the exotic atmosphere from a foreign country made him, who was used to the life of Ambrose, feel so special.

Before arriving at the simple tent house, Ivita saw the male and female slaves locked in an iron cage alone, and the distance between the two slaves was far apart.

Both of them sat on diagonally opposite corners of the iron cage, keeping as far away from each other as possible.

Among them lay some crumpled up dirty laundry.

This is relatively rare among this group of human slaves. Most humans are pirates, and they are extremely careless.

At the same time, Evita also noticed the black-haired thin man and the blond woman in the cage.

Pan Shen said, let yourself never buy a black-haired thin man among the slaves of the slave merchant you met today, but you can buy the blond woman next to this slave.

Thinking about it, he was pointing at the man and woman in the iron cage in front of him.

The elements are all complete, and it is not easy to satisfy so many conditions at the same time.

Ivita stopped, pointed at the cage, and asked, "These two people don't look like pirates at all. You didn't arrest the Ambrose man and imprisoned them, right?"

"How could it be!" Jacobson hastily explained. "I have the slave trade license issued by the Grand Viscount to our city-state."

"The Grand Viscount allowed us to sell orc slaves in Ambrose."

Ivita captured the key information in his words, which means that strictly speaking, the slave owners of the city-state of Ankola cannot sell human slaves to the country of Ambrose.

As for Jacobson in front of him, although he didn't sell many human slaves, he still violated this law.

However, as long as he doesn't overdo it, no one will bother with him.

If you want to resolutely implement a decree, you need to invest huge manpower, material resources, and resources in this decree to supervise everyone's strict implementation of this decree, but Ambrose obviously does not have this condition now.

Jacoson walked over, kicked the iron cage, and woke up the two male and female slaves in the cage, "Wake me up, adults want to see you!"

"Mr. Ivita, look at these two slaves. The female is white and beautiful, and can do many things. What about the male..."

Jaxson tried his best to find advantages from him, but after selling too many male pirate slaves for a while, he couldn't find any advantages from this thin and fair-skinned man, so he looked at the blonde beauty again and said, "Don't let the men do it first." Said, it can be used as a supplement, anyway, they are locked together."

"Look at women, their skin is like silk, and their hands don't look like they've done physical work. I found them on a pirate ship. They were being robbed by pirate ships at that time..."

The woman suddenly grabbed the iron cage, and said to Ivita anxiously and longingly: "I am the daughter of Baron Ill, this merchant is selling Ambrose people, if you can save me, my lord, you will get my father's money." Friendship and a lot of wealth."

"I beg you, save me, Lord Baron."

"For the sake of us being nobles, don't let the hands of common people stain our nobility."

This guy was clutching the iron cage, so pitiful, he looked like a troubled noble lady.

Evita blushed.

If God Pan hadn't told me the identity of this woman long ago, I really couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

As for the man next to this woman...

Ivita looked at him curiously, God Pan warned himself not to buy this slave?

why?
You can't believe Pan Shen's words.

The name of the last person who believed in him was Witch Anna, and the ashes are gone.

Ivita had the idea of ​​using public funds to buy the two slaves, because one of them was likely to be a spy, and it was the Viscount Winchester who borrowed the hands of a foreign businessman to sneak into Parvega.

Therefore, it is not too much to buy with public funds.

Jaxson was so frightened that he went up to the woman's face and just kicked him. This accusation would cause him great trouble.

If he was expelled from Ambrose for this, he would be finished.

He was about to go bankrupt, and he couldn't afford to be expelled from Ambrose.

The beautiful woman who claimed to be the baron's daughter was holding her nose and her hands were covered with blood.

Ivita was speechless, and said to the merchant, "I bought this."

"As for the money, you will find me at the blacksmith's guild later."

Jaxon looked astonished. He thought that under such a change, Iveta would not accept a woman with a suspicious identity. Unexpectedly, he bought it anyway, but she just got a nosebleed when he kicked her.

Slave traders like Jacobson were extremely generous because the goods were essentially stolen by them.

All they have to pay is the cost of robbing people.

Jacoson felt that the thin and tall man next to the woman had no special skills, and it was generally difficult to sell, so he said to Ivita: "Mr. Ivita, thank you for your generosity, the god of all things will take care of you generous."

"Well, this woman was accidentally kicked by me just now, and I'm going to give you the man next to him as compensation."

This was probably within Ivita's expectation.

Only by holding people in your own hands can you judge their identity.

The person who caught God Pan's attention must have a special identity.

God Pan's interests are not in line with his own.

So, you have to have your own thoughts.

Hearing the words of the slave trader, the black-haired man in the iron cage suddenly raised his head, and then glanced at the two people, the trader and Ivita, in disbelief. He suddenly held his stomach and said, "Hey, my stomach hurts so much. I may be sick."

"Master, spend some money to treat my illness."

he said to the slave trader.

Jacoson just felt that he was really unlucky, why did he keep encountering things today.

After finally meeting someone who wanted to buy his slaves, all of them had various problems.

Could it be that God is going to kill him?

While blushing, Jacobson peeked at Ivita's reaction, hoping that Ivita would not terminate the transaction when he heard that the slave was sick.

"How can you have a stomachache? The food I give you is very good food."

"All of them were bought at the market and couldn't be sold last night, but they are all good. There is no mold, no moth leaves and leftovers of minced meat."

"Why does my stomach hurt!"

Slaves are his important assets, and if one dies, he will feel distressed for a long time.

Of course, Jacobson would not be so stupid as to feed these slaves spoiled food.

Jacobson said: "You...you just ate too much and needed to go to the toilet."

"Mr. Ivita, you have to trust me."

Evita waved her hand. "No matter what happens to these two people, I will buy it. As for the money, you can go to the blacksmith's guild to get it."

He took a special look at the black-haired slave in the iron cage.

This guy actually refused to buy him himself?
why?
The old witch came over and said to Ivita: "These two slaves are ordinary people, what's the use of buying them."

"And slaves are expensive."

"You have to take care of the food, drink, life and death of the slaves. The slaves have no place to live and no clothes to wear. It will cost you all, but the work may not be good."

"You might as well spend money to hire a few people, or get a few serfs. Those hired workers and serfs have their own houses to live in, their own clothes to wear, and their own families to cook for them. The most important thing is, Even if they starve to death, it's none of your business."

"Hire workers and serfs are much easier to squeeze than slaves. Slaves have nothing to squeeze."

The old witch raised her hands and smirked. "Serfdom and guilds are arguably one of the greatest inventions."

"Better than slavery."

Ivita smiled, and there is nothing wrong with saying that. This is the reason why slavery will be eliminated.

Returning the dignity that does not matter at all to people, and then exploiting them with economy and power to obtain greater benefits-this is the biggest reason for the transformation of slavery society into feudal society.

Ivita said to Jacoson, "Let your people take them to clean their bodies a little bit, I don't want smelly people to follow me."

"Then you show us your mirror."

Jacobson sold an order, feeling elated. "good."

"Originally, we had the service of cleaning the bodies of the slaves for the guests. These slaves haven't bathed for a long time, and I can't bear it."

Between the words, he had the illusion that he was talking about pigs, cattle and sheep, which made Ivita sigh.

(End of this chapter)