Plant Lord, I farm and rule all races.

Chapter 18

The funny thing is that most people sell themselves themselves.

Some were sold by their families.

Those who were really subdued by force and caught selling were actually a small number of ......

Karpas frowned slightly.

He didn't say a word.

However, he reached out and took the drawing.

Then, his eyes widened.

"This is?".

"The magic weapon I designed can be regarded as a test and training for you. "

"I've read your information, as a master blacksmith, your monthly income is around 1,000 gold coins. "

"But for me, money is secondary, your ability is the most important thing. "

"The salary is not less, and you can take four to six days off a month. "

"Of course, if there's something urgent, I won't let you go. "

"But now, I'm going to see your technology, and you have plenty of time. "

"What you do is what you love the most, and you can't refuse. "

"You're going to kill me?".

"No, I'll wait for you to figure it out. "

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The slaves were rather speechless.

This is, have you met a good person?

"As for you, young lady of the elves, it's time for us to have a good talk. "

"Let's talk, then why don't you untie me?".

Lancelot looked at her with a smile: "Your current identity is a prisoner, why should I untie you." "

"Even if it's an elf, there aren't many people who have spatial abilities. "

"Your identity is not simple, I saved you, shouldn't you thank you?".

"Saved me?".

Fiona snorted, "Don't put gold on your face." "

"Miss Ben doesn't need anyone to save me at all, and you saved me, you ruined my plan and arrested me, you are so thick-skinned. "

Marianne was not used to her: "Believe it or not I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Lancelot waved his hand, "What should I do with you?".

"If you don't want to provoke the anger of the elves, you let me go, and then apologize to me, and then I will consider whether to forgive you. "

Lancelot was amused: "You don't seem to be a slave." "

"What did you say?".

Fiona was fried.

"You're going to treat me like a slave!".

"A person who doesn't even understand politeness is not worthy of respect. "

"You ......

"Hmph, you are really ashamed to speak, if you want to be polite, if you don't show your true face, you will be polite!".

Ouch, this little girl is so sharp-toothed.

The reason why she is said to be a girl is because the elves who are more than 200 years old are also in their early twenties.

Lancelot undid his mask, revealing a handsome face.

And Avril is naturally also a beautiful big sister.

Fiona was stunned for a moment.

"Hmph, you, as a scumbag, are you still very easy to talk. "

Marianne's teeth and claws itched: "Honey, I'm sure I'd better tear her mouth!".

Fiona owes a lot of money.

This made Marianne very unhappy, and she was reluctant to scold, a scumbag on the left, and a robber on the right.

Is this kind of non-repair when the ancestors offer up?

"Okay, don't break it. "

Mariano's fingers snapped: "Stinky girl, see if I don't fix you." "

Looking at the sharp claws of the orc clan, Fiona shuddered: "I recruited, I ...... all moves".

Mariano was speechless: "It's not torture to extract a confession from you, what tricks do you recruit, why don't you have any backbone at all." "

Fiona was still unconvinced: "It's not fair that you sealed my magic, if it weren't for this damn slave collar." "

"You can't catch me at all, I'm so delicate, I don't want to get hurt. "

Lancelot was a little speechless: "Narcissistic guy, I don't have time to spend with you, I guess, you should be an elven royal family, and your status is not low." "

"It may be that the eldest lady of the royal family was aggrieved at home, so she ran out to do chivalrous justice. "

"You're hiding in a slave trader's cage, and if nothing else, you're trying to free the slaves. "

"That place can't trap you, can it?"

Fiona was stunned.

"You, you, I, I'm not!".

Marianne and Avril were stunned, and immediately smiled, sure enough, it was a little girl, which was too easy to understand.

Lancelot smiled, "It's really a trivial, then Miss Fiona, am I sending you back to the elves, or ......

Before Lancelot could finish speaking, Fiona exclaimed, "I'm not going back to !!."

"Well, it's your freedom to go where, my dear, and let her go. "

"You, you're going to let me go?".

"Otherwise, I can't afford to support a daughter like you in this place. "

"Hey, what's the matter with you. "

"Don't you know what to do if you arrest someone?"

Yards, what the hell is logic.

"Get out of here!".

Avril unlocked the slave collar, which was not actually a slave collar, but a sealing spell condensed with magic.

"Hey, you really let me go. "

"You can fuck off, you're not welcome here. "

Lancelot soon regretted his decision.

"Valir, you will be in charge of daily life for the time being. "

"There's no place for you to work for the time being. "

"You make a list, daily needs, I will arrange someone to connect with you for procurement, in the future, I need you to go to a place with me. "

"Yes, sir. "

Lancelot's regret began on the third day.

Uncle Mogg is going to blow up.

Why everyone's money bags are repeatedly stolen, why are the delicacies in the kitchen always short of catties and two, and why the fruits in the warehouse are always picked and lost.

Even the salt shaker has been stolen frequently!

Is this a moral degradation or a distortion of human nature?

The king's caravans were frequently stolen, and even the cages where slaves were held were ......

It's just angry.

Daddy Mogg's iron chain had a faint runic sheen.

In a fit of rage, he threw an elven girl to the ground.

He kicked her ass a few times.

"My good son, you have done a good thing, look what this stinky girl has done!".

Lancelot looked at her, the chick, with sweet and sour ribs stuffed in her mouth.

"Is that her?".

"Who else?".

Lancelot rubbed his temples, "What do you want to do?"