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Half an hour later, Torwald's slave caravan moved forward again.

But now he no longer had the excitement he had just now... the scorching palm of his right hand was still aching. He still felt a little disbelief when he recalled what happened half an hour ago.

A magician, instead of using magic, easily defeated his guards with his sword skills. Then, a magic circle that looked quite mysterious was branded in his palm. The other party had only one request, that was to take him as a slave and bring him into Perth City.

Torwald looked back at the long slave team behind him. The magician just now had mixed up inside, wearing a black robe and a hood. Now even he could not recognize that the person was the terrifying magician.

The wind blew in the desert, rolling up the boiling yellow sand, which fell on his head and neck, which was unbearable. Torwald quickly put on his hood and veil.

After isolating the hot wind and hot sand in the desert, Torwad's mood suddenly became gloomy. He really didn't want to participate in the battle between the nobles, but when the other party came to him, he didn't even have any choice. The magic circle in the palm of his hand kept reminding him that his life was in the hands of others, and he had no choice.

The slave caravan slowly moved forward, Perth City was getting closer and closer, and gradually he could see the city gate clearly.

A guard next to him rode a camel and pretended to be innocent, approached Tovade, put his hand on his belly with the reins, and made several obscure gestures.

This is the code word for the caravan, and Torwald certainly knows its meaning: When you arrive at the city gate, I will cover you and find a way to alarm the city guards.

Torwad's index finger shook his finger twice, then put his right hand to the guards. The lavender magic array seal flickered in his palm.

The guard's face became ugly, and he slowly distanced himself from his master again.

Beta hid in the slave group and smiled slightly. He knew that Torvad had just made a small move with the guard. The magic circle was not a killer magic circle, but for surveillance. Magic was originally a very mysterious thing. If a magician was here, he would naturally know what the purpose of this thing was. But the problem was that the guards of this caravan were all warriors with no knowledge of magic and whose intelligence was as low as about the level line. When they encountered such a divine thing, they would definitely be very afraid.

No matter what, the slave caravan still arrived at the city gate.

Looking at such a long team, the city guards in charge of defense immediately surrounded him. Torwad raised a sign high, while the other guards raised their weapons with both hands.

In Senland Germany, this is a necessary ceremony for large merchant groups to enter the city to prove that they are not hostile.

The city guards with more than 200 people surrounded the city gates. The city guards were a middle-aged man with a long brown beard. He walked over slowly with a big belly, hooked his fingers, and signaled the visitor to take off his veil.

Torvad pulled away the black scarf on his face, looked at the other party and smiled, "Mr. Bush, long time no see."

"So it's you." The city guard looked at the long team outside the city gate and was a little shocked: "There must be at least more than 500 people. You guys have posted this time."

Torwald turned over and got off the camel, walked to Bush, shook his wrist and a few gold coins fell into the other party's pocket. The whole process was smooth and the other people could not see what had just happened.

Feeling that his pockets had become a little sank, the city guard Bush smiled with relief: "His Excellency Toward is really pioneering. You are the first person who can bring so many slaves into our desert kingdom. You will definitely achieve great things in the future."

He looked arrogant just now, and after receiving the bribe, his attitude immediately improved. Torwald had already made a regular comment on this kind of thing, and he smiled and said, "These slaves are in a hurry to ask for them, so why don't you just check it out, Mr. Bush,"

Bush's small eyes smiled even happier: "Then I'll just check it out."

With a wave of his fat hand, several city guards ran to the slave group, and casually lifted up the black hoods of several slaves, revealing their numb, thin and miserable faces.

"It seems that it's all goods, let's go to the city." Bush waved his army and made way with his city guards.

The vast slave caravan entered the city, and the streets surrounded the crowds of people, pointing and jealousy. If it were in the past, Torwald would have been floating and enjoying the gaze of others, but now he was frightened, afraid that the magicians in the slave group would start killing as soon as they entered the city.

After all, in legend, magicians have strange personalities. For example, the Earth and Fire magicians in their desert kingdom often kill people in the street with just a disagreement.

He walked all the way with fear until he came to the slave market, and he did not see the magician going crazy. The person in charge of the slave market came over. They looked at the more than 700 slaves in black robes in surprise. The thin black man in black greeted him and asked his subordinates to start removing the black robes of these slaves. He also said to Torwade in amazement: "You have transported back this time, at least 700 slaves. You have made a fortune. I didn't expect that if you add a black robes to them, you can survive so many people. You are really willing to invest money."

Torwald smiled, looking a little uncomfortable. He thought to himself, seeing that the slaves were about to hand over, why didn't the magician come out by himself... Are he going to wait for someone to mark him with a slave?

Of course, this is impossible. With the magician's self-esteem, as long as someone dares to do this, the other party will blow away the slave venue without saying a word. At that time, once the matter is held accountable, he will definitely be in trouble if he brings the magician into the city.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a coolness in his palm. He looked down and saw that the terrifying magic circle had disappeared.

The magician left? Torvader suddenly felt a little relaxed, and then he said to the person in charge of the slave farm: "Help me sell all these slaves, at a price of 10% below the market. I think it should be sold soon."

The person in charge shouted in surprise: "Toward, are you stupid? These are more than 700 slaves, and you will lose at least dozens of gold coins by less than 10% of the price."

"There's nothing to do." Torwald pretended to be helpless: "I have a more important business in other places to rush over. If I stay for a long time, it will be too late. If the price is less than 10%, I think many people are willing to take over."

"As long as I confirm that these slaves are not sick, I am willing to take over." The person in charge looked at the other party with a bright look: "The question is, are you willing to sell it to me?"

"As long as you can pay the money in one go, it will be the same for anyone to sell it."

The person in charge looked straight and shouted at the servants behind him: "Go and check the pigs transported from outside, pick out the good ones, and leave the bad ones in place. I'll give you three hours, do you understand?"

Torwald watched those people check the slaves. It was normal on the surface, but he was very anxious inside. He hoped that these people could check quickly and give him the money, and then he could leave these places of trouble quickly. He said that he felt that something big would definitely happen in this place.

At this time, Beta had already walked on the street. He was wearing a black robe of the God of the Underworld and a hood. On the surface, he looked similar to other Shamins who had just come in from outside. No one would notice that he was different from others.

Trump's estate is easy to find, and Beta stands in front of a top-floor client in a tavern and looks at the estate not far away.

And Joan of Arc had already circled in the space, monitoring the manor's every move.

Shirley, Emma, ​​and Alice were choosing magic scrolls. Although they had their own magic system and abilities, it was safer to have a few more magic scrolls on their bodies.

There was not much. A carriage entered the manor from outside. The curtains of the carriage were pulled up. Beta had a good vision and could see a beautiful young woman sitting in the car. Based on the woman's appearance, he concluded that this person was the "Ivanka" mentioned in the mouse information.

After selecting the scrolls by Beta and the three others, they turned around and said, "Ivanka has returned to the manor, but I am indeed not a vampire because she can act naturally under the light of the light. But she is very suspicious. I suspect that she has direct contact with the true vampire ancestor."

Emma was a little surprised: "How could you be so sure?"

Beta said: "Because I vaguely felt the smell of dark energy emitted by the carriage. Although the dark energy of the Temple of the Nether Temple is also gloomy, it is not very aggressive. But the dark energy just now was full of resentment. Those who can use dark energy may not necessarily be vampires, but vampires will definitely use dark energy."

"Let's attack right now?" Shirley asked from the side.

Beta looked at the sky: "Soldiers are very fast. If you drag them down, it may be bad for us."

About three minutes later, more than a dozen guards of the Trump family were standing scattered at the door, yawning. Although it was daytime now, they were in poor spirits. I don’t know why, but they felt that they were getting tired recently.

After yawning, a guard habitually looked up at the sky, and then he saw an orange-yellow fireball as big as a huge rock falling from the sky.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was transformed into ashes by the heat of moxibustion... The big fireball fell at the entrance of the manor. After a brief sound, the gate of the manor turned into a huge deep pit in an instant. Then he heard a loud bang, and the ground trembled for a while, and the stones in the sky were scattered around like rain. Watch the late-night welfare movie, please follow the WeChat official account: ok movie paradise

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