The Birth of the King of the Gods
Buying resources and About Slave Markets
“Hei Jing Xuan, where was my writing earlier? Why did you exchange it for this ugly writing?” Bai An's question did not accept.
But in his mind he said while enduring the embarrassment. “Why is my writing so ugly huh?”
“Eehh, what's the Young Master writing? from earlier I was here and never traded anything and it was indeed your writing,” Jing Xuan replied smiling wryly.
Bai An immediately pura pura snorted and then said. “Awas if you were caught lying.”
Elder Jing Xuan immediately nodded. But grunt in his heart.
“Well brother Pixiu, you stop laughing. You are ashamed of me,” Bai An said by telepathy.
“Hehehe, inexhaustibility you instead accuse him of covering up your shame Young master.” Pixiu said blatantly mocking Bai An.
Bai An snorted lightly.
“You write down everything I mentioned.” Said Bai An diverting the conversation to cover up his embarrassment.
Pixiu nodded then asked Jing Xuan for ink and blank paper.
Long enough Pixiu wrote everything Bai An said. After that Pixiu directly gave it to elder Jing Xuan.
“Young master, we only have a few soul grass, we can't provide all that the young master needs. And also we don't have any blood red Gingseng herbs, all we have is a white Phoenix Gingseng.”
“Hmm, well that's it just replace the blood red Gingseng. But the others are there, right?” Ask Bai An.
“There is a young master,” replied elder Jing Xuan.
“Alright,” said Bai An nodded.
“Young master wait here, enjoy his tea and snacks while waiting for me back.”
Seeing Bai An nod, elder Jing Xuan went straight out to take all of Bai An's orders.
“Hey old man Jing, do you have some level 5 pills and above that are useless to you? If there's just share it with me, because with your level. You no longer need it.” Bai An said in a small voice but could be heard by Jing Xan and Yu Fan lurking from a distance.
“There, but I'll give it to you Young Master, when you return to the Mayor's residence.” Jing Xan replied via telepathy.
Bai An nodded lightly.
Then take a cup of tea that looks quite unique. Bai An then sipped it.
“Hmm...!! This tea tastes so good. But it is still better wine made by the Duan.” clan Bai An muttered.
Then he thought about how to make good wine. He didn't wait long to smile to himself.
Pixiu who had been watching Bai An's behavior suddenly felt bad when she saw Bai An's smile. “Why is it that the longer I am with young master, I feel like he is getting weird huh?” Pixiu Mumbled.
“Xia'er dear, may I ask?”, Bai An said in a clear tone of voice.
“Can't, you find out for yourself. I know that thought of you and I will not be fooled again a second time.” Mu Xia'er replied with a frown.
Bai An's face instantly became ugly. “You are very stingy. Ah better I ask Xi Xing, it just so happens that he is very good at information,” muttered Bai An deliberately smiled pervertedly.
“You, An Gege perverted,” shouted Mu Xia'er then added. “Alright, you just come to the slave market in the corner of this city. There were a few surviving members of the Duan clan becoming slaves. But he covered his identity so as not to be hunted again by many experts who are crazy like you.”
Bai An frowned upon hearing that there was a slave market in Han City? Of course this was a question for him. Was Tang Rou not cracking down on the auctioneers? That was Bai An's question.
But because I don't want to get dizzy. He had better directly ask Tang Rou later on when he returned.
Elder Jing Xuan walked in right away.
“Young master, inside this ring all your orders are already there. Try checking first.” Elder Jing Xuan said politely.
“No need, how much is it all,” Bai An replied quickly. Because he wanted to hurry quickly to the residence of Mayor Tang Rou to ask about the slave market.
“Total all 580 mid-level Crystals, it includes 10% pieces because you are our VIP customer.” Answer elder Jing Xuan.
Bai An waved his hand then gave a low-level storage ring. “There are already 580 intermediate level crystals, you can count them.”
“No need young master, you can only trust me. How can I not believe you,” elder Jing Xuan said with a smile.
Bai An nodded then said. “Well I go first, good night.”
Elder Jing Xuan immediately nodded and escorted Bai An all the way to the front of the World Association entrance.
After Bai An's departure. Elder Jing Xuan immediately sighed in relief, then rubbed his sweat that he had been holding back from dripping.
A few minutes passed, now that Bai An had reached the gate of Mayor Tang Rou's residence. No one dared to stop them both.
It was because the city soldiers had now recognized Bai An's identity as a special guest. But the soldiers were told not to spread and cover Bai An's identity as a special guest.
Upon entering everyone had been waiting for Bai An and Pixiu.
“Greetings Young master,” greet everyone.
Bai An raised his hand. “No need to wear such respectful greetings.”
Everyone immediately nodded.
Bai An immediately looked towards Tang Rou.
“Tang Rou, did you find out here there is a slave market?” Bai An asked without further ado.
“Sure young master, the slave market happens to be the Tang clan itself who became its owner. But not the Tang clan descendant. Those are all my subordinates.” Tang Rou replied although she was a bit confused by Bai An's question.
Bai An increasingly frowned. “Why are you enslaving people?” Bai An asked, trying to calm down and trying to figure out the cause first. Because it was impossible for Tang Rou to kidnap and sell slaves or buy slaves from criminals.
“It..!! The slaves we sold were actually criminals, we also made a slave seal that cannot be destroyed by just anyone except the level of a Sky God because only the level of a Sky God to the top can destroy the slave seal we made.” Tang Rou replied quite nervously upon seeing Bai An's expression.
Bai An nodded his head. “Are you sure they're all criminals?” Bai An asked ascertained.
“Of course, we also enslaved and sold the soldiers that the young master fought a few days ago on board. We also catch the robbers, bandits, thieves for our enslaved.”
“But we are not just anyone to do that. Of course we interrogate them, because there are still many thieves. They steal out of necessity and we will release and then give them enough work to support their families. But on condition that he does not commit theft again.”
Long-drawn Tang Rou explained that to Bai An.
Bai An nodded and thought of Mu Xia'er's words earlier. He remembered that Mu Xia'er said the person was disguised to cover up his identity.
Tang Rou, Jing Xan, Yu Fan, Fanghu, Pixiu and Tang De were now confused as to why Bai An had asked about the slave market.
They all thought of some guesses. It was impossible for Bai An to suddenly ask such a question for no reason.
“Hmm, Do any of you know that place? I'm asking you to take me there.”