With that said, the engineering warlock raised the complicated staff in his hand and pointed it at him, while the clan rats who had high hopes for him hurriedly blocked the merchants, slave rats, or other such things on the dock.

in front of him.

The green light on this exquisite staff reflects the fearful look in the eyes of the rat in front of me.

His survival instinct seemed to be aroused, and he screamed loudly and sharply in front of the engineering warlock.

"No, no, great engineers and magicians are all humble, slaves like the lowest fleas. It's my fault. I just want to sell these slaves at a high price."

As he said that, he quickly lowered his head, trying to avoid the direct range of the staff, although he knew that the mage did not need to deliberately aim at him and could also lock his position.

The slave owner squatted down, pushed out a male slave whose muscles were not as shriveled as those of other slaves, and said.

"Engineers like warlocks of different races as slaves, and hairless dogs are also suitable."

It seemed to have worked. The green light on the engineering warlock's staff dimmed. The white rat pushed up the observer in front of his eyes, and his scarlet eyes looked directly at him, an ignorant rat who dared to offend the power of God.

"What's the price?"

Under Eski's cold gaze, the slave owner quickly averted his eyes, lowered his head and tilted his head, exposing his neck to show respect, and lowered his head to show submission to the engineering warlock.

He murmured in pain as his nails pinched his flesh pads and bled.

"Of course it's the price of an alien slave, five dimensional coins each, there will definitely be no increase in price."

Although this is much more expensive than two hundred slave rats of the Twelve Claw Dimension Coin (about 150 pieces), different commodities have different values, and this value is obviously far lower than it should be.
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Chapter completed!