Jedra and Morley went to the market in the center of the city, took away three carriages and half of the mercenaries, and the rest waited in the hotel. Chen Xiansong was about to rest in the backyard, but saw that the female slaves were exposed to the scorching sun and their lips were cracked. They picked some leaves by the nearby trees and placed them on their cages. They also scooped some water from the wells and gave them some drinks.

A sociologist and psychologist once said that children who grew up happily are generally kind. Chen Xiansong knew that he could not change the whole world, so doing a little bit of good things can be regarded as a conscience comfort to his own conscience, but such feelings seem so abrupt and inconsistent in this dark age.

"Huaman, you are showing kindness to those dirty female slaves again. What else will you do except pretending to be good people and pretending to be noble? Otherwise, you can sell your butt. I have a few silver coins here, and I will give them all later. You can buy more black bread for those female slaves to eat. Maybe their stomachs will become more beautiful when they are full, and then sell them for a good price and find a good master, hahaha."

Chen Xiansong ignored him and asked the female slaves to drink water. He found a tree man to sit down by himself. The mercenary who spoke up to him just now was named Mura. The man who was forced to retreat by Chen Xiansong with his eyes last time. He had been ridiculed by his companions countless times these days, and he had already been so frustrated that his employer was out. At this time, his employer was out, and he looked at Chen Xiansong alone and had no support, so he started to play.

In the impression of the world, the flower man is a weak male who is as white as a timid and timid as a mouse, and is not as powerful as an ordinary woman. So Mura always felt that Chen Xiansong's eyes had murderous aura, which must be an illusion. He wanted to explore Chen Xiansong's bottom again, otherwise the fact that he was scared away by the flower man in the future will definitely be circulated in the small circle of the mercenary world for a lifetime. How can he be a human being!

But he didn't expect that Chen Xiansong didn't even pay attention to him. He ran aside to rest, which was obviously a naked ignorance. Hearing the laughter of several companions next to him, Mura felt that he could not bear it. The main reason was that Hua Nan was too valuable. If he injured the other party, he might not be able to afford it if he took over hundreds of tasks, so he didn't dare to do anything to Chen Xiansong, but those female slaves were different. Even if he killed one or two people, he could still afford it.

What enemies value is to destroy. This principle is something that most people will subconsciously choose, whether in ancient and modern times, or in the future. Murah is no exception. He plucked out his long sword and walked to the wooden cage and raised his weapon high. The insensitive female slaves finally screamed in the shadow of death, with their voices harsh and unpleasant.

Chen Xiansong was closing his eyes to rest. Hearing this cry, he opened his eyes and saw this scene, he subconsciously grabbed a stone as big as a fist next to him and threw it over.

Although Mura was not very strong, he was also a mercenary after all, and knew some basic swordsmanship and elemental body strengthening techniques. He listened to the sound of the stone breaking through the air. He subconsciously raised his head back and saw the stone flying towards him by his nose. He scared him and looked back at Chen Xiansong. He scolded viciously: "You ass-selling flower man, dare to attack me!"

In fact, with his strength, even if his head is hit by a stone, he will not be injured too much. At most, he will break some skin or produce some blood stasis, but his instinct will force himself to stay away from all dangers and pains.

Chen Xiansong picked up the stone again. This time he didn't throw it out, and he still stared at the other party like last time.

This time, Mura finally confirmed that when the "flower man" in front of him was angry, he did have a terrifying murderous aura. He took a light breath and intuition told himself that the person in front of him could not be offended, but there seemed to be a slight laughter from his companions behind him. He gritted his teeth and chopped down at the wooden cage.

In fact, this is Mura's own auditory hallucination. None of his companions and friends were laughing, but instead looked at Chen Xiansong with a very cautious expression. These are all mercenaries licking blood on the edge of the knife, and they are very sensitive to murderous aura. They also think something is wrong. This murderous aura that involuntarily exudes does not seem to exist in a flower man.

Before Murah's sword fell on the wooden cage, a stronger sound of breaking through the air came. He subconsciously took another step back, and a larger stone than before was rubbed against his nose and flew over. This time he was angry and turned around and cursed: "Okay, you value these female slaves, right? I just wanted to scare them, but if you dare to attack me, okay, I will kill one or two for you to see."

This time Murajanti was extremely angry. When he thought, even if he killed one or two female slaves, he could afford to lose. Jedra could not be angry with him. The raised sword was filled with elemental fighting spirit. He looked at the horrified eyes of the female slaves in the wooden cage, and smiled sinisterly, just about to chop off... The light of his eyes seemed to see a green light on the left. Before he could react, he heard the friend behind him shouting: "Mura, be careful!"

This time it was a sharp sound of breaking through the air. He had been through the battle formation for a long time. When he heard this, he knew that it was a sharp weapon. He was shocked and immediately took a few steps back. A white shadow flew past him and yelled at the stone wall in the right backyard. He turned his head and saw that it was a white long sword inserted into the stone wall. Most of the sword body had been sank into it. If he stabbed him, he would be disabled even if he was not dead.

Taking a breath of air conditioning, Murah was glad that the sword was not hung on him. Two or three seconds later, he was endlessly angry. Who dared to attack him. He looked in the direction of the flying sword, but was extremely surprised. He saw that Chen Xianqing was wearing a set of milky white crystal armor on his body, shining brightly in the sun, and the reflected rainbow light almost blinded his dog's eyes.

"What's this thing!" Mura licked his lips. The armor reminded him of the magic crystal shield. Moreover, Chen Xiansong was obviously useless, where did he get this gorgeous armor from and when did he wear it?

Chen Xiansong waved his hand, and the long sword inserted on the stone wall disappeared immediately, and then appeared in his palm in the next second: "If you really want to kill those female slaves, then I have to do it. Let me tell you one more thing, this set of armor has a name, called Odin's sacred garment... Do you know how many gold coins he is worth? At least 100,000, and there is only one set in the world."

"I don't believe it!" Mura's face looked ugly. He insisted on not letting himself show a look of fear.

Just now, Chen Xiansong's hand was really scared to him. Not only him, but all the mercenaries present were scared. Mura did not see the whole process of Chen Xiansong summoning armor, but the other mercenaries could see clearly... They saw a green flame burning on Chen Xiansong's body. It was a flame of amazing energy, which seemed to burn even the elemental power, and these flames gathered on Chen Xiansong's body and turned into a set of armor.

Chen Xiansong smiled, and he saw Mura's cowardice.

"Why are you laughing at?" Mura felt that he was greatly insulted. He was red and wanted to get angry but didn't dare. He just kept staring at Chen Xiansong in a tight manner.

"Your Excellency!" At this time, an older middle-aged mercenary stood up. He said slowly: "Mura is just joking. He is usually very caring and doesn't dare to kill a frog. How could he kill those cute women? Please forgive him for being ignorant."

"Kidding!" Since someone has smoothed out, Chen Xiansong is unwilling to pursue it anymore. After all, he just has a set of armor and his real combat power is not strong. He heard this and nodded: "Okay, I accept this statement."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Murah relaxed, slowly retreated, and hid in the crowd.

Chen Xiansong walked to the cage and saw the female slaves quiet. He breathed a sigh of relief. He stood in front of the wooden cage, and under the sunlight, his armor reflected rainbow-like lines... Even the cage was stained with a layer of mottled colorfulness. The thin girl looked at Chen Xiansong, who was like a god, and had a mysterious divine color in her eyes.

Meanwhile, Jedra and Moly are trading with a nobleman in the market.

Logically speaking, nobles should not appear in noisy and messy markets. However, weapons trading is related to the strength of a family. Many nobles like to do it themselves and check it personally.

The name of the nobleman who traded with Jedra is Huso... The current eldest son of the Moonlight Butterfly family. The Moonlight Butterfly family is a famous family in the Kingdom of Wuwa. He is only nineteen years old and is very arrogant. After checking the weapons and armor on the carriage, he said lightly: "You have fifty sets of equipment here. How about selling them to me at a set of 130 gold coins at the market price?"

Jaedra bent over and didn't dare to raise her head. She smiled flatteringly: "Thank you, sir, thank you. sir, I am so generous, I deserve to be the Moon Disk family, so grand. I think there are not many aristocratic families in the entire Uwa Kingdom that can match. If I have better armor and weapons in the future, I will definitely ship it to you."

"Haha, you are pretty good at flattering." Hu Suo was blonde and blue-eyed, very handsome. Anyone who had been to a great nobleman who had been married for two or three hundred years, and his genes were extremely optimized, few of their descendants were ugly: "I heard that your family had a soul-thinking person before, but why did he not fall to what he is now?"

Before a cautious aristocrats do business, they will investigate the details of the transaction object. Jedra's family had flourished before, but later became a textbook, which was written into the "genealogy" of many nobles, so Husso knew Jedra's details.

"We are not successful in our descendants, and there is nothing we can do about it." Jedra still bent over.

"Okay, I won't talk to you. My time is very valuable." Hu Suo threw out a gold card: "This is a certificate of 6,800 gold coins, which can be collected from the Soul Thinkers Association. The extra gold coins are considered to be rewarded with your hard work."

"Thank you sir!"

Jinka threw it in Jedra's head and then fell to the ground. Jedra leaned her waist and picked it up. Husso laughed loudly, and said as she walked, "This is the descendant of the soul-thinking person... it's just that."

Morley was also bent down, but his aftermath could see all this clearly, especially when he saw his father leaning his waist to pick up gold coins, his hands tightly held them. When Hu Suo walked away, he straightened his waist, looked at the backs of the two people who were leaving, and said indignantly: "It's too much to deceive people! I swear that I must become a nobleman, and in the future, I must find a way to step on the Moonlight Butterfly family under my feet and vent my anger for you, my father."

Hearing this, Jedra was shocked, hurriedly covered Moly's mouth, and cursed: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

Unfortunately, it was still late. The nobles went out for fun, so how could they not follow the guards? Hu Suo's guards were very strong. He suddenly turned around and looked at Moli, and then whispered something in Hu Suo's ear!
Chapter completed!