Du Chen really didn't quite understand the crazy man's thinking.

Seasick looks very similar? What's that? Nine out of the ten seasick people are vomiting and exhausted. It can be said that although Ariza is very seasick, his current appearance is very similar to most seasick people.

Are all seasick people the friends of this lunatic?

Thinking of this, Du Chen gave the person in front of him a judgment in his heart - he was strong, but his thinking was a little confused, so it was not an exaggeration to call him a madman.

But I still can't offend him. Du Chen looked happy and smiled like a child, saying, "Can you tell me what kind of toys I can use to exchange for my servant?"

"Well, there's no hurry to do this. Tell me where you got this guy first?" The madman grinned at Du Chen.

Ariza was just a stupid child that Lao Fuye bought from the slave market. It is said that when he bought him, the child was only five years old and had a stupid mind. However, because of his great strength, he was used by slave traders in the slave market as hard work. Seeing that he was pitiful, Lao Fuye bought him at a very cheap price and took him home to serve as his company for Francis.

Du Chen told Ariza truthfully, there was nothing to hide, and many people in St. John's City knew this story.

Unexpectedly, the madman laughed wildly after hearing this. Seeing him laughing so hard that he fell back and forth, he finally fell to the ground and rubbed his stomach, Du Chen was confused. "Haha, damn it, it's so ridiculous. This is the best joke I've heard this year!"

At this time, he looked like a lunatic.

After laughing for a long time, the madman finally stopped and sat next to the wooden stakes bound by Ariza. While drinking, he said, "If my friend knew that you treated this guy as a slave and even asked him to take a boat, you would definitely break your neck!"

When he spoke, he was viciously, and in the messy gap of his hair, a sharp light flashed suddenly through the eyes, which made Du Chen feel a stuttering in his heart and subconsciously touch his neck.

"The noble God of Fighting..."

"Shut up, I'm not a shit fighter, my name is Roland!"

"Oh, that noble Mr. Roland, I think you have misunderstood!" Du Chen still didn't believe that Roland was a complete psychopath - wisdom is very important to experts, and a real madman cannot cultivate advanced fighting spirit. So he explained patiently: "Look, my servant is seasick, and your friend also has seasickness, but this does not mean that my servant has something to do with your friend, right?"

"What you said makes sense!" Roland took a sip of wine and curled his lips, "But you don't understand. They all have a characteristic when seasickness are present. No, look at his wrists!"

Following Roland's guidance, Du Chen glanced at Ariza's wrist. The silly child was already very strong, with blue veins bulging on his wrist. Now, there were some small golden fine lines on his thick arms, which were covered by Ariza's dark skin. It would be difficult to find if he didn't look carefully.

Is this the racial characteristic of Ariza?

But what race is Ariza? According to the slave trader who sold him, the child was captured from the orc camp and had some orc blood, but no one knows which orc tribe it is.

"Mr. Roland, can you tell me what race is Ariza?"

Roland glanced at Du Chen with a squinting eyes, "Why should I tell you? Boy, I won't talk nonsense with you. Now I suspect that your servant has a relationship with my friend. I must find out that from now on, he belongs to me!"

It's really fucking unreasonable! Du Chen said: "Who is your friend? If he is really Ariza's relative, I want..."

"What do you think?" Roland interrupted Du Chen again, "Why should I tell you who my friend is?"

Roland was still unreasonable, but Du Chen calmed down. Judging from the conversation just now, he had a clear mind and a flexible mind. Although he looked crazy, he would definitely not be a real madman.

If what Roland said was true, then he must have discovered the descendants of his friend and could not bear to see Ariza as a slave and wanted to take care of him.

This is a good thing. Ariza has a relationship with a "crystal-level" fighting god, and his own benefits are indispensable!

Why stop it?

Du Chen smiled, "Mr. Roland, I understand what you mean. Of course he can stay by your side, but should you ask him for his own opinion first?"

"Well, you're listening to this sentence!" Roland was very satisfied. The little guy was able to ask for the advice of a slave, which means he did not treat the child badly!

He rubbed and rubbed Ariza on his body, and it took him a while to wake up the unconscious Ariza.

"Young Master? Why are you tied me?" Ariza pushed it casually and broke the hemp rope on her body. Then he staggered to Du Chen, rubbed his confused head, and said, "Who is this guy?"

Roland said first: "Boy, do you still remember your relatives?"

"You are stupid! Hehe, my relatives are here!" He patted Du Chen on the shoulder.

Roland rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'm asking you, do you remember relatives of the same race as you?"

"Race? What race am I?" Ariza shook his head blankly. Seeing his stupid look, Roland jumped up suddenly, knocked him hard on the head, and said angrily: "Boy, remember, including you, there are only two people left in your clan! You can forget anything, but you can't forget which clan you are from!"

Du Chen nodded secretly, it turned out that there was only one person left in their race except Ariza. No wonder Roland was so sure that Ariza had a relationship with his friends.

"Ariza, this gentleman wants you to stay by his side for a while. Would you like?" Du Chen said with a smile.

"No, I'll follow the young master!" Ariza refused firmly.

Roland jumped up again after hearing this and knocked Ariza's bald head hard, "Boy, how many people want to be by my side are kicked into the sea by me. Are you not happy? If I hadn't owed your father a favor, I wouldn't bother to care about you, so I would let you be a slave for the rest of my life!"

"Ariza won't leave the young master!" Ariza grabbed Du Chen's arm.

"Be gentle, be gentle!" Du Chen looked at Ariza, then looked at Roland, thinking to himself, "Why don't you take this silly child, what's the benefit?"

"Ariza, haven't you always wanted to learn fighting spirit? This gentleman can teach you!" Du Chen persuaded.
Chapter completed!