The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita didn't want to discuss with the businessman on the street anymore, so she said to the businessman: "Take us to see your mirror. I think it is not easy for you to find a buyer for such an expensive thing. "

Jakoson smiled awkwardly, of course it was true.

Otherwise, these things would have been in his hands for so many years and he would not have been unable to sell them.

In this day and age, a mirror worth more than one hundred gold pounds is rare, but even rarer is someone who wants to buy it.

Ivita has been regarded as his god of wealth by Jacobson.

He asked several of his employees to continue to maintain performances such as the orcs jumping through fire rings, while he turned around and took Ivita to the temporary tents in the middle of each cage. Along the way, Jakoson was still trying to show Ivita and the old witch Selling his other products.

"What I stole from the candy house was not only the mirror, but also a hanging rope that someone had used before. I heard that people who hang themselves with that rope and die will have their images of their life and death tied to the rope for others to see. You can see it through the rope."

"What a wonderful tombstone. Its name is [Memory Reins]. Madam, do you want it?"

The old witch raised a brow at him, and the next moment, she slapped him on the face and laughed strangely. "Do you think I need it?"

"Idiot, mediocre businessman."

In the eyes of the Great Witch of Hearthstone, Jaxson is already a mediocre businessman.

Jakoson originally wanted to be angry, because what he actually meant was to ask the old witch if you had any perverted interests.

Hang your enemies on this rope and watch them every day.

Because to him, the old witch looked like this kind of person.

But thinking of Ivita, a big customer, he could only smile and said nothing.

Slave merchants are like this. In the eyes of slaves, their status is like that of kings, but in fact, their status is not high.

If slave merchants who traveled north and south couldn't tolerate things that ordinary people couldn't tolerate, they would soon lose their heads. Careful merchants would still remember that Ivita was the owner of the blacksmith guild, the mainstay of Palvega's economy.

This status means that Ivita has great influence in Palweiga.

Ivetta noticed that most of the iron cages they passed by were indeed orcs, but there were still a few humans in the iron cages.

"Who are these humans?"

Jacobson was immediately interested. He thought Ivita was interested in slaves. If he could sell these slaves, it would be a relief for him.

If these slaves cannot be sold, then he is not far from bankruptcy.

"Mr. Ivita, these humans are pirates I met at sea. They robbed me and I robbed them."

"Each of these pirates are strong and strong. With a little training, they can be used as good soldiers."

"Are you interested?"

Ivita frowned and shook her head. "Pirates are unruly and unruly. They are all desperadoes who are used to robbery. They are wild at heart and cannot bear to work slowly and accumulate wages. If I buy them, they will also find an opportunity to escape."

"It's all trouble."

"You can't say that." Jacobson said as he walked: "In the city-state where I came from, we would capture these pirates, mark them as slaves, and castrate them so that they would become docile. , dare not resist the master."

Ivita felt irritated by this statement.

For Ivita, this kind of completely indifferent remarks made him a little uncomfortable.

Ambrose is a mixed country of serfdom and guild system. Although the countries further north are feudal countries, they are mainly based on serfdom. However, the businessman in front of him seems to be from a slave city-state country.

In their world, the people at the bottom are no longer just serfs whose personal freedoms are partially restricted but still retain their dignity, but these slaves who are locked in iron cages and wait naked for others to buy them.

Ivita asked: "Jason, where are you from?"

Jakoson laughed, pretending to be cheerful, but in fact he wanted to get close to Ivitala and make friends.

"Mr. Ivita, I come from the human country on the other side of the sea, the city-state of Ankola near the Atlas Mountains."

"On the other side of the sea, orcs and humans live together. Some countries are dominated by orcs, and some countries are dominated by humans. Moreover, these orcs and pirates are all abominable evil pagans who believe in the [God of Beasts]."

"Of course, I have converted to the God of All Things."

Jacobson quickly emphasized: "The city-states near the Atlas Mountains are all believers of the God of All Things. There we are, surrounded by a group of pagan countries, struggling to support ourselves and insist on our beliefs. If If the slave trade had not brought us huge wealth, I am afraid we would have been unsustainable."

Ivita nodded, indicating that she understood.

So, I am afraid that the area where Jacobson is located is the most barbaric slave merchant city-state.

Jacoson inquired: "Mr. Ivita, are you a local from Parvega?"

Ivita shook her head, "I'm not, I'm a baron nearby."

"It turns out to be the Baron, it turns out to be a noble." Jacobson's eyes became even more eager, and his expression was very exaggerated. "How disrespectful."

"The title of nobility in the city-state of Ankora is extremely difficult to obtain."

"So, I may save money for a lifetime before I can buy the title of nobility in the Ankola city-state. The nobles in the Ankola city-state can be purchased, because the nobles in our Ankola city-state are neither feudal serfs." It is not the great landed aristocracy, nor the military aristocracy, nor the merchant aristocracy of the three major republics, but the praise of outstanding people.”

"But speaking of it, every citizen of our city-state of Ankora is a slave owner, and we even have five kings."

Ivita raised her eyebrows in surprise. The exotic atmosphere of coming from a foreign country made him, who was used to Ambrose's life, feel so special.

Before arriving at the simple tent house, Ivita saw the male and female slaves who were locked separately in an iron cage. The two slaves sat far apart from each other.

The two of them sat at diagonally opposite corners of the iron cage, as far away from each other as possible.

Among them lay some dirty clothes crumpled into a ball.

This is relatively rare among this group of human slaves. Most humans are pirates and they are extremely careless.

At the same time, Ivita also noticed the thin black-haired man and the blonde woman in the cage.

God Pan said that he should never buy a thin black-haired man among the slave traders he met today, but he could buy the blond woman next to this slave.

Come to think of it, he was pointing at the man and woman in the iron cage in front of him.

The elements are complete, but it is not easy to meet so many conditions at the same time.

Ivita stopped, pointed to the cage, and asked: "These two people don't look like pirates at all. Didn't you capture the Ambrose people and imprison them?"

"How could that happen?" Jakoson explained hurriedly. "I have the slave trading license issued by the Grand Viscount to our city-state."

"The Grand Viscount allows us to sell orc slaves in Ambrose."

Ivita captured the key information in his words, which meant that strictly speaking, slave owners in the city-state of Ankola could not sell human slaves to the country of Ambrose.

The Jaxon in front of him, although he did not sell many human slaves, still violated this law.

However, it seems that as long as he doesn't go too far, no one will care about this with him.

If you want to resolutely implement a law, you need to invest huge manpower, material and resources in this law to supervise everyone's strict implementation of this law, and now Ambrose obviously does not have this condition.

Jakoson walked over and kicked the iron cage to wake up the two male and female slaves in the cage. "Wake up, there are adults who want to see you!"

"Mr. Ivita, look at these two slaves. The female is white and beautiful, and can do many things. The male..."

Jaxon tried hard to find advantages in him, but after selling many male pirate slaves for a while, he couldn't find any advantages in this thin and fair-skinned man. So he looked at the blonde beauty and said, "No more men." He said that he could be an extra, since they are locked up together anyway."

"Look at this woman, her skin is like silk, and her hands don't look like they have done manual labor. I found them on a pirate ship. They were being robbed by a pirate ship at that time..."

The woman suddenly grabbed the iron cage and said to Ivita anxiously and longingly: "I am the daughter of Baron Il. This businessman is selling Ambrose people. Sir, if you can save me, you will get my father." Friendship and a lot of wealth.”

"Please, help me, Lord Baron."

"For the sake of us being nobles, don't let the hands of common people tarnish our nobility."

This guy is holding on to the iron cage, looking pitiful and looking like a noble lady in distress.

Ivita was ashamed.

If Pan Shen hadn't told me the identity of this woman, I wouldn't have been able to tell the truth from the lie.

As for the men around this woman...

Ivita looked at him curiously. Pan warned him not to buy this slave?

Why?

Don’t believe everything God Pan says.

The name of the last person who fully believed in him was Witch Anna, and her ashes were gone.

Iveta came up with the idea of ​​using public funds to buy these two slaves, because one of them was most likely a spy, and it was Viscount Winchester who let him infiltrate Palvega under the guise of a foreign businessman.

Therefore, it is not excessive to use public funds to purchase it yourself.

Jakoson was so frightened that he stepped up to the woman and kicked her in the face. This accusation would cause him big trouble.

If he was kicked out of Ambrose for this, he was finished.

He was going bankrupt and there was no way he could afford to be kicked out of Ambrose.

The beauty who claimed to be the daughter of a baron covered her nose with blood on her hands.

Ivita was speechless and said to the merchant: "I bought this."

"As for the money, you can find me at the blacksmith's guild later."

Jaxon looked stunned. He thought that under such a turn of events, Ivita would not accept a woman with a suspicious identity. Unexpectedly, he bought her anyway, but he kicked her so hard that her nose bled.

Slave traders like Jacobson were extremely generous because the goods were essentially stolen from them.

All they have to pay is just the cost of robbing people.

Jaxson felt that tall and thin men around women had no special skills and were generally difficult to sell, so he said to Iveta: "Mr. Iveta, thank you for your generosity. The God of all things will favor you." of generosity.”

"Let's do this. This woman was accidentally kicked by me just now. I'm going to give you the man next to her as compensation."

This was probably what Iveta expected.

Only by holding people in your own hands can you determine their identity.

The person who caught Pan Shen's attention must have a special identity.

Pan's interests are not aligned with his own.

Therefore, you have to have some thoughts of your own.

Hearing the words of the slave merchant, the black-haired man in the iron cage suddenly raised his head, and then glanced at the merchant and Ivita in disbelief. He suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Oh, my stomach hurts. I might be sick."

"Master, spend some money to treat me."

he said to the slave traders.

Jakoson just felt that he was really unlucky. Why did he keep having trouble today?

It was not easy to meet someone who wanted to buy a slave from him, but all kinds of problems arose.

Could it be said that God is going to kill him?

Jacoson blushed while peeking at Ivita's reaction, hoping that Ivita would not terminate the transaction when she heard that the slave was sick.

"Why do you have a stomachache? The food I gave you is very good food."

"They were all bought at the market and could not be sold last night, but they are all good, with no mold, no moths, vegetable leaves and meat scraps."

"Why does my stomach hurt?"

Slaves were his important assets. If one of them died, he would feel sad for a long time.

Of course Jakoson would not be stupid enough to feed these slaves spoiled food.

Jakoson said: "You...you just ate too much and needed to go to the toilet."

"Mr. Ivita, you have to believe me."

Ivita waved her hand. "No matter what happens to these two people, I want to buy it. As for the money, you can just go to the blacksmith guild to get it."

He took a special look at the black-haired slave in the iron cage.

This guy actually refused to buy him?

Why?

The old witch came over and said to Ivita: "These two slaves are ordinary people. What is the use of buying them?"

"And slaves are expensive."

"You also have to take care of the slaves' food, drink and life and death. The slaves have no place to live and no clothes to wear. They all have to spend your money, but the work may not be good."

"You might as well spend money to hire a few people, or get a few serfs. Those hired workers and serfs have their own houses to live in, their own clothes to wear, and their own families to cook for them. The most important thing is, Even if they starve to death, it’s none of your business.”

"Hire workers and serfs are much easier to exploit than slaves. Slaves have nothing to exploit."

The old witch raised her hands and smiled evilly. "Serfdom and guild system can be said to be one of the greatest inventions."

"Far better than slavery."

Ivita smiled. It was not wrong to say that. This was the reason why slavery would be eliminated.

Returning dignity that is not important at all to people, and then exploiting them with economy and power to obtain greater benefits - this is the biggest reason for the transformation of slave society into feudal society.

Ivita said to Jacobson: "Let your people take them to clean themselves a little. I don't want smelly people to follow me."

"Then you take us to see your mirror."

Jakosen sold an order and felt very happy. "good."

"Originally, we have a service of cleaning slaves' bodies for customers. These slaves haven't had a bath for a long time, and I can't stand it."

As he spoke, he actually had the illusion that he was talking about pigs, cattle, and sheep, which made Ivita sigh.