Chapter 11 (1/2)
The thin middle-aged man explained with confidence: ”master, the slaves you bought before are already unknown how many hands have been trained by unknown people. Although they are easy to use, they are not the first-hand things. These people are different. It's you who run to the mountains and catch them yourself. If you can train them into qualified slaves, you can train them into qualified slaves, That's a lot of accomplishment. ”
”Well, there's a point.” Although Bartley didn't like each other, what he said was reasonable. It sounded very exciting. In his group, no one seemed to have achieved such achievements. If he really trained one or two excellent slaves and took them out at the masquerade ball, it would definitely attract a circle of attention, ”go on, is there anything else? These alone are not worth the gold. ”
”It's a reward from the master. It's a matter of course if you don't give it. There's nothing worth it. It's my honor to give advice to the master.” Thin middle-aged people always have a humble face. ”If they are just the qualification of serfs, the villains will never disturb the master's elegance. However, these men are all young gladiators. If you look at their arms and legs, especially their hands, it is easy to open a strong bow with more than three stones. Maybe there are one or two archers and giant bears hidden in them Hunters, throw them to the arena to practice for a few times, and the best gladiators can survive. If you can shine in the fight, how glorious the master will be. After all, the gladiators of other slave owners are bought with money, while the master's slaves are captured by himself, which is not a matter of grade. ”
”Good, good, very good.” Bartley said three good things in a row. He threw the bag of gold coins to the thin middle-aged man. He swept away his decadence and his whole face was shining. He turned his head to the young man on the other pole. ”Benson, I didn't expect that there are such talents in your staff. Why didn't you think of such a wonderful idea before? You make a price. I'll take this man. ”
The young man named Benson seemed to have just woke up and yawned weakly. ”If you like, just take it away. What kind of money do you want? My father doesn't know how many of these people are in his hands. He has already shown his face. He can't go into the mountain again. It's useless. I said that hunting slaves is different from hunting You don't believe it. Now believe it. Oh, my waist is more tiring than fighting with those goblins in bed for a thousand rounds. ”
”No hard work!” ”If it's true What's your name? ”
”Hebrew, Hebrew cosa, it's my honor to serve the master. Although the villain will not be able to enter the mountain again in the future, the villain still knows a little bit about taming slaves and meeting people, and will never let the master down.” The thin middle-aged man is overjoyed. This is the main reason why he has been so busy these days that he has finally fulfilled his wish.
EBER himself knew that leading the slave hunting team into the mountain was a hammer deal. Once exposed, the risk of entering the mountain was extremely high. Not to mention, it might be that the identity was exposed and the mountain people's treachery might lead to the ambush of the slave hunting team. Few people would use the ghost slaves who had already taken them. Their use value in Bastille, the city of slave hunting, would be greatly reduced if they could step up The noble Lord who owns the capital will have a secure life in the future.
”Hebrew, good, good, is a talent, do well, the master will not treat you badly in the future.” When he was in a good mood, he would not feel so annoying when he looked at each other again. Bartley said with a little dancing, ”if Hebrew's plan can be achieved, master, I will be famous in Soren city. Then they dare not say that I am ignorant. It's better to kill Philip and patriam, the two stupid gladiators, to make them the biggest joke. Ha ha No, it can't be done by luck alone. When they go back, they will be trained and trained by good students. How long will it take to return to Bastille? I can't wait. ”
”It's no use being impatient.” Benson was still half dead, ”at least two days to go.”
”Two more days?! Is there no shortcut? ” Bartley asked impatiently. It was more difficult for an impatient person to have a good idea and not put it into action immediately than to have a cat scratch in his heart.
”There is a shortcut...” Hebrew, who had just joined in, did not let go of any chance to perform. He was just about to open his mouth, but was frightened back to his stomach by Benson. Compared with Bartley, he was more afraid of his original master. Although Bartley was a little irritable, he would show any kind of expression directly. As long as you can find out his character, it is better to serve him But Benson is not the same. He is sick all day long and seems to be dying at any time. However, it is really violent and frightening. Most importantly, you think that you have found out the young man, but you soon find that there is a deeper side to the other side. This kind of uncertain person is the most difficult kind of Lord to serve. Under this kind of person, many times you I don't know how to die.
Benson half sat up and glanced at EBER with a wolf's eye. He seemed to warn him not to talk about anything. However, he said in a casual way: ”who's the blame for this? It was only because of your whim that I ran so far. Two days ago, I suggested going back. This kind of thing can be done with a fresh taste. Who knows you can't be crazy enough. ””All right, all right. Preaching is just like that old man's virtue. It's because that old man can't bear to preach. I'm not here to listen to you.” Bartley turned his eyes at Benson angrily. ”Don't put on your airs here. Hebrew is already my man. You can't control it. If you have any words, you can't do anything to you.”
”This...” Hebrew secretly took a glance at Benson, the other side was still a poker face without any expression, and he could not see any joy, anger and sorrow. The more this happened, the colder he felt.