C172 There Was a Legend in the past a Hero Who Would Become a Slave！！
The hall is in chaos, and the situation is out of control. A battle was about to break out at any moment. What surprised Ye Wentian was that Shangyue had entered room number one! When Shangyue stepped into room number one, The hall fell into silence once again. Everyone's attention was on room number one. Ye Wentian heard a very beautiful voice coming from room number one. "Sister Qiao Shiya. The slave's red card selection is about to begin. I think we should put this matter aside for now. " It was Shangyue's voice. Ye Wentian thought so because only a beautiful woman like her could have such a beautiful voice. "Sister Shangyue, what happened today. . . I will give you face and not pursue this matter anymore, Tian Ye. You better be careful! Hmph! Let's go! "
With a lion's roar, Qiao Shiya brought her people out of the room. "Sister Shangyue, when did you come? Why didn't you send someone to inform me? I can go and pick you up too!" This was Tian Ye's voice, but his voice did not seem to be so cold anymore. There was even some surprise in his voice. Ye Wentian secretly laughed in his heart. Humph! Humph! This old brat probably likes Shangyue!
"Brother Tian Ye, there is no need to be so polite. I will go back now. I'm not in the mood today. " Shangyue also came out of room number one. Ye Wentian heard Shangyue's words and could not help but feel a little anxious. Why did she not want to buy slaves? At this time, the girl among the triplets came to Shangyue's side and whispered something. Shangyue's eyes flashed. She raised her head and looked around the hall. There was a sound of breathing everywhere in the hall. It was too beautiful! What made Ye Wentian happy was that after Shangyue looked at the hall, Their room was on the leftmost side of the hall. There was no number at the door, so it was very special.
Ye Wentian thought to himself. It seemed that both Shangyue and her family had an extraordinary status in this continent. The arrogant and domineering Qiao Shiya actually gave her face. From this, it could be seen how ordinary she was. When those small nobles saw that the war had basically come to an end, the part of their performance was more or less done. They all returned to their own private rooms. The hall was quiet for a while before it returned to its usual noisy state.
"Sun Jing, follow me. The red card has begun. " Sonata's voice reached Ye Wentian's ears. Ye Wentian smiled and turned around to Sonata's side. He followed her to the back hall of the Slave Guild. They passed through a rather short corridor. There was basically no one there anymore. "After we go in later, Ye Wentian said. There was no need to do anything. Just stand where you are. When someone calls you, you can come out," Sonata reminded. Ye Wentian listened quietly. He just smiled and did not say anything. He walked to the end of the corridor. There was a big door there. Sonata opened the door and gestured for Ye Wentian to go in. Ye Wentian politely bowed to Sonata and walked in slowly. Sonata looked at Ye Wentian's majestic back and was lost in thought. "This enemy! He really loves people!" 。。。
Ye Wentian's eyes lit up. This was a round room. It wasn't very big, but it was brightly lit. Warm sunlight shone down from the ceiling. There were already more than a dozen people standing there. They did not look at Ye Wentian. He looked at them roughly. There were about six women, and the rest were men. Each of them had an arrogant look on their faces. Ye Wentian cursed in his heart. Damn! What's there to be arrogant about! No matter how powerful they were, they were still their slaves!
Ye Wentian was too lazy to bother with the people around him, so he chose a quiet corner and sat down. He leaned against the wall. He secretly touched the wall with his hand. He knew. . . There were countless pairs of eyes looking at him from the other side of the wall! Maybe there was a pair of picky eyes behind him. When Ye Wentian sat by the wall, The dozen or so red card slaves in the hall began to size Ye Wentian up. A small voice reached Ye Wentian's ears. "Hey! Don't sit down! Now is your chance to show off. If you sit there, people will think you are lazy!" Ye Wentian followed the voice and saw an inconspicuous little boy. He was very short, about ten years old. He was so small that Ye Wentian did not notice him when he came in. "What are you daydreaming about? Get up quickly. "
The young boy realized that Ye Wentian only looked at him and did not have any reaction. He could not help but urge him. Ye Wentian stood up. He came to the little boy's side and smiled at him. "What's your name? You seem to know a lot!" The little boy immediately put on a proud expression. "That's right, don't look at me like I'm small! I'm a level eleven slave! My name is Banzhi!" Ye Wentian looked at the little boy in front of him and felt that he was very close. Although this was a boy that was easily ignored when placed in a crowd. "Then you are really amazing! My name is Sun Jing. In the future, there might be many things that I need to ask you about!"
"You are such an interesting person. After we have a master, we might not be able to see each other for the rest of our lives. " The little boy clearly did not agree with Ye Wentian's words. Ye Wentian smiled and said. " Life is like this. There are many things that cannot be imagined! "
"Hehe. . . That's right. There are many things that can't be imagined!" Banshou casually said. Ye Wentian and Banshou whispered to each other. It was really not bad to have someone who could talk to pass this boring time! When they were talking, the evaluation outside the wall of the house had already begun. "Young master, I think that tall one is not bad. He seems to have some strength. " Standing beside Tian Ye was the short fatty who entered with him. He looked like a housekeeper. Tian Ye held his hands behind his back. He looked at the dozen or so slaves in the house. When he saw Ye Wentian, He could not help but stop for a moment. It was only for a moment. After that, he passed him and continued to look at the others. "The person we choose must have a certain amount of force. " Tian Ye said coldly. "So this lowly one feels that those strong people are better. " The shorty said. "Hmph! Idiot. How can you find someone powerful just by looking at their appearance? It depends on their temperament!! That person is not bad!" Tian Ye pointed at a thin and weak slave in the field. Although this slave was thin and weak, his eyes were sinister. A strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth. "A person like this will eat people! If his post is sent over later, he will accept it. No one else wants it! " "Yes. "
"Miss, look at that person, he's so handsome!! " A female slave beside Qiao Shiya pointed at Ye Wentian and said. "Humph! What's the use of being handsome?! You need a strong body! Only then can you play for a while!" Qiao Shiya said. "We'll find a strong one in a while. We don't want any posts from other slaves!" "Yes. Miss. "
Shangyue's room was very quiet. The four of them were quietly looking at the people in the room. Shangyue did not have any expression on her face, but her eyes were extremely focused. "Miss. Is there still no such thing this time?" One of the triplets, a boy, said respectfully. Shangyue sighed, "It's not that simple. Sometimes, I also suspect that such a person really exists. If such a person really exists, then. . . Why would he become a slave? He should be the most respected hero in the world!" "But that's exactly what was written in that book!" The triplets said.
"The records there are very vague, just based on those few sentences. I also don't know how to find this person who might not even exist " Shangyue said, her eyes revealed a trace of sadness. "Forget it. I won't look anymore. It's still the same old rule. As long as someone chooses me, I'll accept it. And then. . . " Shangyue said and directly walked to the sofa in the room and sat down. She did not look at the slaves inside anymore. The triplets nodded in understanding and looked coldly at the slaves in the room.
