
“Force our mischievous slaves Lord Visitor, welcome to the Royal Capital 9 Purity, here you will find many abundant mines!”
“Not only that if you want to make a special weapon from the mines of this kingdom, then the right choice is to go to my blacksmith shop, how?”
The person who had been bullying a starving little boy, turned to directly approach Bai Chen and the others while offering his services.
His eyes as a businessman were indeed not wrong, he saw from how the way Bai Chen and the others dressed, he could deduce that they were strong cultivators.
And his name was a cultivator, never being able to escape from a weapon, however and whatever dao they learned, a weapon was still a good choice to have.
“Check sir, with medium quality, then you–”
“Stop! Take us to your shop and explain it at length! And let me carry the little boy you said this boy was, can you?” bai Chen asked, trying to be friendly.
“Don't Honoured Master! Your hands will get dirty because of that boy! Have you ever heard that coming into direct contact with a slave will cause a lot of misfortune?” prevent the Shop Owner.
“No problem, I will not care about such a small problem, which I need now, do you allow it or not?” bai Chen once again.
“May-can ... As long as you are my customer, then you are my king, all your requests will be as I can fulfill,” replied The Shop Owner.
“Good little boy, come here and get in my sling!” Bai Chen crouched down and spread out both hands, he let the little slave in his carriage.
Unfortunately the little boy was quite frightened, he who had never felt anything like this, was now quite moved and crying, between happy or sad.
Because the little boy knew, if he received Bai Chen's helping hand, then later the owner or the Shop Owner would punish him cruelly and inhumanely.
“Do not be afraid, I will protect you and will not let anyone do evil to you, or will you eat this food?” Bai Chen brought out the food.
“I want...” The little slave did not care anymore about how he would be punished, what he thought now was the food in Bai Chen's hands.
For that little slave who was only about 7 years old, cultivating qi energy was still very difficult and he still needed a lot of heavy food.
“Show the way to your shop, we will order after you show the quality of your weapons!” tell Bai Chen to the Shop Owner.
“Ba– good Sir! Let's me gentlemen..” The Owner of the Shop walked to break up the hustle of the royal capital that day and the store he owned was quite large.
The Blacksmith Shop, Divine Turtle.
“Welcome to my store gentlemen, sorry if this place is so small to make gentlemen all uncomfortable,” the pleasantries of the Shop Owner.
“How much are weapons prices in this area?” Bai Long instantly took over the question and let Bai Chen behind who was still engrossed in chatting with the little slave.
“Do you still want the food that I gave you earlier, I still have a lot,” bargain Bai Chen who was so happy to hear all the words of the little slave.
“I don't want to eat it myself Uncle, there are some friends and brothers who are employed without any wages at all in this city, I want to share with them, the innocent” of that Little Slave.
“Why do you still think of them, can't you just have all these foods yourself? And again I'm here also will take care of you?” bai Chen's little test.
“Because my grandfather used to tell me that our clan is actually just being slandered and will someday soon rise!” continue the Little Boy while crying.
The little slave spoke with sparkling eyes, there was a strong sense of pride and protection emanating from his eyes as well as his face.
“Where is your grandfather? Was he also one of the slaves of this city?” investigate Bai Chen while wiping the tears that were about to drip from the Little Slave.
“Kakek ... grandfather ... has died ... hiks ... hiks....”
“He was killed by one of the nobles of this city just for stealing a loaf of bread that was in the garbage can, because at that time I was so hungry, it was all because of me, huwaaaaa.”.
The Little Slave was crying out loud, for some reason what made him so comfortable in Bai Chen's arms, but he was finally able to feel the warmth he had long since wanted.
“Do not cry–”
“Continue your transaction, don't bother me with this little boy!” bai Chen firmly raised his hand giving the Code to the Shop Owner.
“No papa .. cry .. uncle will share this sadness with you!” bai Chen said as he gave his shoulder to where the crying Little Slave was leaning.
He also used his right hand to do a pat on the Little Slave's back to calm him down, he also walked to the corner of the shop for the slave to be more comfortable.
Unknowingly, Bai Chen also shed tears, his thoughts about his original family slightly changed, it turned out that the fate that befell the child in his carrier was no less painful than he used to be.
After the Little Slave was satisfied to cry, Bai Chen invited him to meet the Shop Owner who was making one of the Shadow Gods a weapon.
“I'll buy this Little Slave, name the price! I will also pay every weapon manufacturing price as much as 10 times!”
“I will only offer it once! Think carefully as there could be no more generous people like me in this God Realm anymore!”
The Shopkeeper who was shot with Bai Chen's words was very surprised, he thought this was a money field and could be withdrawn at any cost due to the interest in the little slave.
“How about 10 Million High Crystal Stones? That includes that little slave and the entire weapons manufacturing service, is that too high?” ask the Shop Owner.
Bai Chen turned his carrier into his left hand, then he popped out 11 bags of money, each bag would contain around 1 million High Crystal Stones.
[Sisa: 149.9 billion PS.]
“I give you a bonus because you have spoken and can be invited to cooperate well, then thank you and see you again Shop Owner,” said Bai Chen as he left the blacksmith shop.
“Ha ha ha. I'm rich now, it looks like that Little Slave was a fortune, he can even give me a big customer,” happy The Shop Owner while counting the money.
“It seems that the cost of living in this God Realm is not much different from the Devil Realm, then we better use the way to buy all the existing slaves with money alone, without a fight!” bai Chen's orders.
“Good, Young master!”