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When the big black man heard Soram's words, he immediately turned his head and looked at Soram.

"What do you want to do?"

"What? Didn't you say you wanted to save your brother? If I don't look at it, how can I save it? ”

"Can you save my brother?"

"How do I know, you have to show me, I said, you keep talking about saving him, this will make me say that you want to save him, you are chirping crookedly, do you want to save him?"

"Save! Save! Save! You see, you hurry up and see. With that, the big black man carefully carried his brother in front of Solam.

At first glance, his younger brother is a typical half-drow elf, handsome with a little bit of cruelty, white hair, dark skin, and pointed ears that are much shorter than ordinary elves, all of which remind him that he is a half-drow elf.

Now this half-drow has a very bad face, and his eyes are closed. His breathing was also very weak, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see that he was still breathing. The muscles on his back and one of his legs were completely withered, like a dried corpse.

This situation is not good, Solam can feel a strong negative energy from his body, and only this kind of energy can cause this phenomenon.

"How did this come to be?"

"When we escaped, we were by a female pastor, and I don't know what it was." The big black man said the reason very honestly.

"Oh." Soram just let out a simple sigh, and then took out a scroll of "Recovery Technique", and directly tore open the scroll to renew the life of this half-drow.

As soon as the magic light appeared here, it attracted everyone's attention, and Erdogan looked at Soram even more nervously, because he didn't know what Soram was doing, but he knew that the person who could cause this effect was definitely the spellcaster!

Solam didn't pay any attention to the eyes of the people around him, still crouching on the edge of the cage.

"That's it?" The big black man saw that Solam suddenly took out a scroll, and then a burst of white light flashed, his brother's condition was much better, at least his breathing was stronger, and some muscles that had atrophied would actually improve.

"Okay? It's far from it, it's just relief, his injuries are too serious, and to treat him well, it takes a professional priest. ”

Solam only relied on a fourth-level divine technique "Recovery Technique" scroll to alleviate his symptoms slightly, but the negative energy in his body was still not expelled, and it looked better now, but it wouldn't be long before the negative energy would still come back.

When the time comes, what should it be, or how it will be.

"Huh?" The big black man was stunned for a moment, but after waiting for a while, the big black man suddenly pushed the golden mountain and fell to the jade pillar and knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Solam.

"Please, save my brother, as long as you are willing to save him, I will do anything! Didn't you buy slaves? I am willing to be your slave, I will do whatever you ask me to do, absolutely obedient! Look at me, I'm very strong! Please! ”

Soram looked at this big black man who kept kowtowing, and he wanted to say in his heart that he was not moved at all, it was nonsense, but he didn't show it on his face, and Soram didn't like to express this kind of feeling.

"Really?"

"Really! I swear! As long as you save my brother, I will be a slave for you for the rest of my life! ”

"Good! Mark your words! With that, Soram turned to Erdogan and Mohammed, who were still haggling.

"How? Have you talked about it? ”

"It's negotiated, 10,000 gold coins!" Muhammad said to Soram with a smile on his face.

In fact, most of the credit for this success is due to Soram himself, Mohammed's role is very limited, and the reason is very simple, that is, Soram's use of the scroll to save people made Erdogan frightened.

As mentioned before, only those who have the ability to cast spells can use scrolls. Soram used the scroll to heal the half-drow, which means that Soram must be a spellcaster!

Although Erdogan doesn't know what Solam's specific strength is, he knows that he must not underestimate any spellcaster! If he provoked a spellcaster, his boss wouldn't necessarily protect him, so he didn't dare to open his mouth.

Next, Mohammed bargained with him again, it would be much smoother, and after a while, the price was pushed down, of course, Erdogan will not make concessions without a bottom line, fear is fear, and he has to make money as much as he should be, but he can't be as ruthless as before.

"Hmm." Solam actually doesn't know if the price is too much or just right, but looking at Muhammad like this, it shouldn't be too outrageous, and in this case, Soram doesn't bother to care.

"By the way, that sick seedling can be given to me." This is naturally talking about the half-drow.

"Huh?" Erdogan was stunned, what is the use of such a sick man, even if he is saved, it will cost a lot of money.

"Ahhhh Okay, give me a word. ”

Only then did Erdogan react, he didn't care if it was useful or not, but since Soram wanted that sick seedling, then this did not prevent Erdogan from earning benefits from it.

"This, this, I really can't be the master, although this guy is a sick man, but the boss always buys it with money, you have to use him as an add-on...... I wanted to say yes, but I didn't have a good time with the boss. ”

In fact, the asking price of Erdogan's preparation this time is not high, only a few hundred gold coins, such a sick man Erdogan wants to sell it for a large price, but someone has to ask for it. As for the fear of the caster, that didn't stop him from making money, and he didn't plan to make much.

"Then keep this sick seedling for yourself, my lord, let's go, this guy is obviously insincere, just such a sick seedling, even if it is given to me for nothing, I am too troublesome, this guy is still chirping crookedly, obviously when we are wronged! Let's go to the West End Arena next door! I heard that they had a new batch of goods there. ”

When Muhammad heard this, this is still worth it, and such a sick man is still ready to ask for money? So he quickly persuaded Soram to go next door to have a look, of course, this was more to put pressure on Erdogan.

You're not the only arena here!

"Don't! Other! Don't, brother, what are you talking about? I didn't say no. But this thing is not done like that, you are also familiar with the rules of this industry, which company have you ever seen doing business for nothing? ”

Not to mention, Erdogan really eats this, they have just negotiated a business of 10,000 gold coins, if it is yellow, Erdogan's draw is over. And it would be even more unlucky if Solam and the two of them really went next door.

The business is yellow, the boss won't say anything, do business, there is success, there is failure, the boss will not blame him for this, but if the business that was originally negotiated is yellow, and let the customer go next door, it will be a bit embarrassing, if the boss knows, a scolding is inevitable.

However, what Erdogan said also makes sense, it is impossible for those who are engaged in slave trading to let their slaves go in vain, even if they are sick seedlings!

"How can it be given away for nothing? We just negotiated a 10,000 gold deal, so why don't we count him into the 10,000 gold. ”

"Oh, brother, that business just now didn't include him! How can this be mixed up? Don't you embarrass me? ”

......

Sometimes, Solam admires these people of Port Carlin a little, for such a little, they can talk for a long time, and these two people say that Solam's head is big. However, Soram was too embarrassed to interrupt them.

Who said that it was Soram himself who said that he wanted to add his head in the first place, and now that Muhammad is fighting for himself, Soram is embarrassed to say anything.

In the end, after a war of words, Erdogan and Mohammed each gave in, and the sick seedling was worth 50 gold coins. Although they each gave in a step, in fact, neither of them was very satisfied.

Muhammad felt that he had suffered a loss, for such a sick man would have cost 50 gold coins, and if he had been outside, 50 gold coins would have bought a few good slaves. (I'm talking about ordinary you, a slave with no professional rank)

Erdogan also felt that he had suffered a loss, and only sold 50 gold coins, which was the smallest business he had done since the East End Arena.

Either way, the business is done. Finally, Solam also buys three "Slave Contract" scrolls!

Solam buys this thing because it's really rare and useful. Since there are some for sale here, Solam will buy a few to play with. But this thing is really expensive, a level 7 spell scroll was actually sold for 80,000 gold coins.

Solam's style can make Erdogan crazy, counting Soram for a while, he actually spent more than 250,000 gold coins, this kind of business, even in the East End Arena, is very rare.

Erdogan earned more than 20,000 gold coins just by drawing achievements, how could this not surprise Erdogan?

So after that, Erdogan was more attentive to Soram than to his own father, no way, his father couldn't let him earn more than 20,000 gold coins a day. Of course, Erdogan has no intention of letting Soram continue to spend money.

However, Solam is no longer interested in these slaves at this time, he is not interested in these slaves in the first place, he will pay for these people, it is completely a whim, and now that the money has been spent, the time is almost up, so why stay here.

Erdogan didn't dare to stay any longer, if he had money, he was an uncle, so he could only arrange a carriage to send them back. However, Soram refused, and he asked Erdogan to send them to the nearest Grand Temple, after all, the situation of the half-drow was not very good.

Since he promised to save him, Soram had no intention of delaying it any longer.

At this time, the woman bought by Soram was also dressed up at this time, and before getting into the car, Erdogan took her to Soram. Not to mention, this woman is really beautiful, dressed in a local Kalinshan costume made of silk, and the eyes of those who look at it are bright. (It's a bit like a belly dancing outfit, anyway, Kalinshan is a desert area, so it won't be cold if you wear less)

The sexy outfit and the proud figure make the men around me look straight. But her indomitable eyes and the leather chains around her neck are a bit of a.