A dragon raised at birth

Although I really want to reject it loudly, the reality does not allow Diablo to be tough. Now I am really short of various materials. Building a territory cannot be completed by squeezing the bandits.

"It's fine if you want it. Go down and pick it first. I will send someone to follow you and record everything you want. After picking it, I will take you to another material statistics point."

"Okay." What else could Diablo say.

So, accompanied by an angel disguised as a rune knight, Diablo began to wander around this city full of various supplies.

Then he also knew why Ophelia wanted to share with him what she had looted.Because there are too many grabs, and the types are very messy, almost all types are available.

Alchemy potions, weapons and armors that can be used directly, and herbal ores are just raw materials. Of course, these are small heads, and the largest proportion is slaves.

All kinds of slaves, not only by race, but also by category, have been brainwashed, war slaves that can be used for combat, guard slaves used for assassination or protection, and bed slaves who have undergone strict training and are proficient in various skills slave.

"Lord Diablo, you can't choose these." Seeing Diablo keep looking at the group of female slaves with enchanting faces and good figures, the male archangel who accompanied Diablo quickly reminded road.

Although His Majesty Ophelia did not specifically order it, the subordinates still know this little thing. If His Highness really took away these female slaves who were purely used to vent their desires, he would not have to be under Her Majesty the Queen's hand. mixed up.

"I just took a look, and I didn't say I want these."

Glancing at the archangel whose body was completely covered by rune armor, Diablo snorted softly.He wouldn't choose these even if he had a brain hole, which is too blatant.

"What's the status of these slaves?"

I don't know if it was to cover up or something, the archangel behind Diablo Township asked, of course, he was really curious, because each of the female slaves in front of him was blind-eyed, looking like It's like a doll with life.

Compared with these female slaves, the combat slaves he had just seen were even worse. They were as lethargic as a vegetable, relying on drugs to maintain their vital signs.

"They were fed the secret medicine by the slave trader, and now they only have the most basic instinct of eating. Only when they are bought, will they drink the antidote and regain their sober consciousness."

The angel's answer made Diablo nod his head, as if he understood what was going on, "Then do you have any antidote?"

"Of course there is an antidote, which has already been obtained from the mouths of those slave traders. If there is no antidote, snatching them back is nothing more than a pile of meat.

They are not being fed the antidote now, because His Majesty has no place to place them for fear of causing trouble.So let them remain as they are now. "

"How sad!"

Seeing these female slaves being treated as commodities, Diablo couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

He has been to other worlds, and he can claim to be well-informed, but from his knowledge, the morals of slave traders in the main material world are simply heinous.

It is frightening for monsters to devour humans, but that is only the relationship between predators and prey, and slave traders sell their own kind as commodities. This behavior is even more despicable, and it can be said that there is no bottom line.

"It's really sad, Your Highness, this way please!"

The angel agreed with Diablo's remarks, but the eyes he glanced at these slaves were neither sad nor happy, without the slightest emotion. The races were different, and the level of life was far beyond, making it difficult to empathize.

"This……"

Seeing the slaves in the next warehouse, Diablo immediately raised his eyebrows, an angry look appeared on his originally expressionless face, and his hands could not help but clenched into fists.

"It's actually a child!"

"Your Highness, do you want these?"

"Are they slaves too?"

"They are slaves, but under normal circumstances, slave merchants will not sell them. Instead, they will conduct targeted training based on their talents, and after driving out their full potential, they will be sold as goods."

"Where are the origins of these children, have you found out?"

Diablo's face gradually calmed down. It's not surprising that the slave traders would do such a thing. What's more, the slave traders who attacked this time were behind the powerful Principality of Demeter. The powerful capital made them more patient. Able to raise slaves from an early age.

"The origins of these children are very complicated. Some were bought from refugees, and some were pure war orphans. The last one was snatched directly from their parents because of their good talents."

"Okay, needless to say, I want as many of these children as you have, and give them all to me."

Although Diablo was furious in his heart, he didn't have the idea of ​​helping these children find relatives from thousands of miles away. Firstly, he didn't have that kind of leisure, and secondly, a large part of these children might be orphans. Even if some of them have parents, they are not orphans. Also better than an orphan.

As for the remaining part, the children who were taken away from their parents, not to mention how much effort it will take to identify them, just say that they themselves probably don't have much memory, and it will take a lot of resources to get them back. Too much.

Therefore, Diablo decided to adopt these children and train them as the foundation of his future power. Not to mention more, he can definitely satisfy food and clothing, and can also ensure their safety and give them a better future. .

Chapter 175

"Have you chosen?"

"I've chosen." Diablo, who had already browsed the city below as a gathering point for supplies, picked out the supplies he needed, and returned to Ophelia with the angel behind him who was recording.

"Hey, there are quite a few choices!"

Ophelia raised her eyebrows as she looked at the thick list in her subordinate's hand.

"There are too many choices." Diablo rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's okay, Harrington, let someone calculate the total value of what Diablo chose?"

Under Diablo's astonished eyes, his eldest wife waved her hand, and his eldest wife issued a ruthless order.

"Didn't you say you gave it to me?" Diablo was stunned.

"Who told you to give it to you? I snatched it all with my subordinates." Ophelia took off the hood on her head, revealing a beautiful and glamorous perfect face, and looked at her husband with a little surprise .

"There is a famous saying in Jiuzhou that brothers and sisters settle accounts clearly. Although we are partners, there are still some things that need to be settled. I didn't snatch these back by myself."

"That's right, these should really be counted."

Diablo nodded, and he didn't have any feelings of disgust. What Ophelia led the team to snatch back was not scrap metal, but it was too large and too diverse to sell.

In fact, be patient, those that are not needed can be sold. If Ophelia gave them to him without a word, her subordinates will inevitably have objections.

"Do you want to continue picking?" Ophelia looked at Diablo who seemed to have no complaints.

"I have no money." Diablo said simply.

"You can pay on credit!" Ophelia trusts Diablo's repayment ability very much. After all, where is his bloodline?

"Then I will continue to choose!"

Since he can pay on credit, Diablo naturally has nothing to say. He is in the early stage of farming and needs various resources. It would be too stupid to shirk or something for the sake of face.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you there, I still have five places like this for stockpiling supplies!"

"Gan!"

Seeing his eldest wife easily achieve financial freedom in less than a month, Diablo was full of envy and hatred.

He hated himself for not planning ahead. If he could start to build his own information and intelligence network on the first day he arrived in the material world, he would never write an IOU to his eldest wife to get supplies empty-handed.

……

The second mountain and river beads

"what happened?"

Thunder swordsman Aesop, who was originally helping the troubled prince Kai adapt to the life of losing his eyes, looked at the 370 children in front of him in surprise.

It's a bit unbelievable, he knows what this place is, but he can't figure out why that nobleman got so many children.

But soon, amid the noise of these lively and active children exploring the narrow mountains and rivers, Aesop gradually became manic. After living for more than 30 years, he finally realized the destructive power of children today.

These children are completely different from the prince Kai he took care of. They don't have Kai's maturity and calmness. They are all like monkeys. After the initial surprise, it is very pleasant to play with the partners you have just met.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

In the end, even in the eyes of those who knew Thunder Swordsman, Aesop, whose personality was quite stable and honest, finally couldn't help but exploded. More than 300 children gathered together and let them play by themselves. The destructive power was too terrifying up.

Originally, this small half-plane with beautiful mountains and rivers became a mess at a speed visible to the naked eye, but these Aesops didn't care, until these bear children invaded the stone houses and animal pens built in groups by relying on their numbers, Aesop finally couldn't help scolding.

The golden swordsman's scolding sound was like thunder, echoing in the narrow half-plane air, shaking the children's heads dizzy.

Some young children were even frightened by the scolding and sat down on the ground, crying loudly.The crying sounds are contagious. When one child cries, the other children cry too. In the end, all the children cry together.

Although some children didn't know why they were crying, other children were crying. In order to make themselves look gregarious and not so different, they naturally cried along with them.

"Uncle, what happened? Why are there so many crying all of a sudden?"

At this time in the entire demiplane, the only one who didn't cry was the armor beside Aesop. At this time, the blind prince looked confused. He had already figured out the surrounding situation, but suddenly there were so many The sound of children playing and making noise, followed by a scolding, was followed by crying all over the mountains and plains. For him, this was very uncomfortable.

"I don't know, and I don't know where these children come from. But since the Earl threw them in, he should come in later and explain to me."

Just as the thunder swordsman expected, it didn't take long for waves to spread in the narrow sky, and then a handsome young man with long hair fell from the sky.

Just releasing a ray of breath, it calmed down more than 300 rambunctious children who were having fun in the mountains and plains, and also made the originally restless Thunder Swordsman grab the sword lying beside him, watching vigilantly when he revealed his human form. Diablo, the Diablo he saw before was disguised as the Earl of Downton.

"Who are you? Where's Downton?" The blue-white thunder jumped on the swordsman, letting him know that he couldn't resist the existence that fell from the sky, but it was never his choice to capture it without a fight.

"Don't be nervous, Aesop, this is my real face, what you saw before was my disguised appearance."

Diablo switched faces instantly in front of the swordsman, and saw the swordsman's expression froze.

"who are you?"

Aesop reacted quickly, and after discovering that Diablo could change his appearance, he suddenly became suspicious.

Did this guy really just happen to meet him who was fleeing with Wang Zikai?Really just sheltering them on a whim?

Once a person has doubts, it is difficult not to continue looking for deeper signs. The more Aesop thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, so the way he looks at Diablo gradually becomes wrong.

"I am a dragon!"

Diablo said his race in an understatement. He didn't mind telling Isodo that they had already entered his Shanhezhu, so where else would he go?

"Uh!"

Aesop choked immediately, he just asked casually, without even expecting to get an answer, but who would have thought that this existence would be so honest, and would actually tell him such an unexpected answer.

"That……"

"Stop talking nonsense with me. It doesn't matter how much you know. Why don't you just stay here and take care of the baby? I'm busy, so I'll leave after I explain."

Diablo directly interrupted Aesop who wanted to continue asking. He came in to explain the matter, but he bought a large number of inhuman slaves from Ophelia and urgently needed resettlement.

"What do you want to explain?" An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Aesop's heart after being interrupted. He saw those brats who honestly dared not say a word under the inexplicable momentum.

"It's nothing, I just ask you to help take care of the baby. You can take one with you, and two with you. If you think about it, you don't mind bringing a few more." Diablo's tone was understated, but Thunder Swordsman's reaction was very big.

"Never mind, I mind very much." Aesop said loudly, with a sonorous and forceful tone, and clearly expressed his willingness to oppose.

"Didn't I ask you to fight monsters, so you need such a big reaction?" Diablo was very surprised. In his eyes, these children were very well-behaved.

"I'd rather fight monsters."

Aesop didn't even think about it, if the brats were all the same as Wang Zikai, then he wouldn't mind bringing a few more.But he has just seen the terrifying and destructive power of those brats. If he is allowed to take over 300 brats, he would rather fight the monsters with his life.

"Are you that unwilling?" Diablo touched his head in distress.

"No. I'm a fighter, not a babysitter."

"Well, do you know the origin of these children?"

"What's the history?"

"Speaking of it, it can have something to do with me."

Diablo told the news he got, and to be honest, he felt amazing,

"Because of your relationship, didn't I kill a team of court guards from the Dimit Kingdom? Because of this, another team of knights approached the Grand Duke of the Principality of Elvis. I don't know what they did to annoy After killing him, the Principality of Elvis announced to sever ties with the Kingdom of Demeter!"

"If a principality breaks diplomatic relations with the kingdom, it will only become a laughing stock. What does it have to do with these children?"

"But the legend of this principality is an archmage with many friends, so on the same day, [-] other principalities made the same decision. The southern border of the mainland began to target the Dimit Kingdom, and began to jointly strangle the Dimit Kingdom. The interests and industries of the southern border."

"So, who are these children?" Aesop understood.

"The victims of the slave trade carried out by the nobles of the Dimit Kingdom, they are all slaves! If you really don't want to, I will send them away, but most of them are orphans without parents."

"..." Aesop was silent, but Kai, who was listening patiently, spoke out.

"Uncle, if possible, let's take care of these children! I can help you!"

"Armor! If it's just a dozen children, I can help take care of them, but this is really too many, and it's beyond my ability."

Aesop sighed softly, shook his head, and then pointed to the small land under their feet,

"And the place is too small to accommodate so many children living together, and even the most basic food and drink can't provide satisfaction."

"There is no need to worry about eating and drinking, and I should be able to expand the area here after a while."

Diablo rubbed his chin. He searched the memories in his mind and found that raising children is indeed a very troublesome thing. It is really difficult for one person to take care of more than 300 children.

"I can also arrange for someone to come in to help, well, you will be responsible for being the swordsmanship teacher for these children, if they are willing to learn!"