Chapter 230： Dont know, guess (1) (1/2)
The auction house in the center is more like a hall. It appears a semicircle, with a high platform in the center of the front, and a circle of seats below. According to the seats of different colors, the identity and assets are different.
Wang Feng only took out 10,000 Gold Soul Coins, which was naturally assigned to the last white seat as a qualification certification.
There are also many people in this area, some people wear masks, and some people don't wear masks either.
Not long after, Wang Feng saw Tang San and Xiao Wu also approaching. It is estimated that he went to the back row to auction the hidden weapon just now for identification.
”That middle-aged man should be Ning Fengzhi, right?”
Wang Feng glanced ahead and naturally saw the middle-aged man not far from Tang San and Xiao Wu.
The three of them had already started talking.
Vaguely, Wang Feng could still hear the conversation between them:
”These waiters themselves have been sold since they were young for various trainings. Their job is to serve men, so they will naturally dress like this, and they can be bought just like the auction items above.”
”Isn't this a slave? Isn't the empire prohibiting slave trading?” Tang San's surprised voice came.
Listening to the conversation between the three of them, Wang Feng felt a little emotional. What about prohibition? In his previous life, there were different things like this...
”If the girls around you want to buy these waiters and give them freedom, I suggest that you still don't have such naive thoughts, because these waiters have no skills other than serving men and they can only do After they have their own business, they will still choose to do it. Years of training have left them without their own souls. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are walking dead.”
”Maybe my words are a bit ugly, but the truth is that. You can sympathize, but don't use emotions, because that would only be a tragedy.”
That is a very refined middle-aged man.
Speaking is also from Chunchun, and it is not rushed or slow to make people feel disgusted.
”It deserves to be the master of a sect.” Wang Feng thought in his heart.
The top powers in the Douluo world, the seven major sects, the two empires, and the Hall of Souls.
None of them are easy people.
At this moment, Wang Feng moved in his heart, walked over, whispered in a hoarse voice:
”What's the point of young people if they don't use emotions, think carefully about everything, and are full of temperament? Young, don't you just want to do what you want to do?”
Hearing this, the three of them were stunned.
Without even realizing it, at some point, a black-robed man suddenly walked beside the three of them.
The middle-aged man froze for a moment, and then suddenly laughed a few times: ”This gentleman also makes some sense. You two are young, and you should do what you want to do. Try it. Just let me say, is it right? Too much effect.”
After speaking, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Feng.
Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, for a moment they felt that there was some truth to them, and they couldn't help but look at the black-robed man.
At this time, Wang Feng, wearing a black robe and a white mask, had no place up and down, but was exposed.
Even the eyes are covered under the hood of the black robe.
”September one open?”
At this moment, Tang San's pupils shrank slightly and said in a low voice.
”Brother, do you know this person?” Xiao Wu asked in surprise.
Tang San nodded and said, ”Remember to be in the Silves Arena? That one-person team, the Royal Family. September 1st opened. If I remember well, it was this outfit.”
Xiao Wu also remembered, and suddenly looked at me, Wang Feng, in surprise.
”It's him! What he said makes sense, but let's not waste the Golden Soul Coins.” Xiao Wu whispered.
They saw the battle very clearly.
The nine-one of the Royal Clan team opened, and the seven members of the God-killing Clan team were in seconds.