Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 120 Chapter 120
Everyone laughed, everyone knew that this "Welcoming Spring" festival must be the happiest festival they have ever had.

The whole factory is running super well, and the workers have a solid 12 hours of work to do every day.

They get big salaries and can buy things they never imagined before: Many workers even have new clothes, which for the first time in their lives separate work clothes from clothes.

Almost all the workers were assigned to dormitories. These dormitories were pasted with mud and the outer walls were thickened before the snow fell in winter, which was barely usable.

Tang Mo even purchased 200 cows and 100 sheep to ensure that every worker in every household got the meat for the festival.

Although in Tang Mo's eyes, these were trivial matters, in the eyes of these workers, Tang Mo was the one who brought them a happy life.

In fact, Tang Mo's earning speed was far from spending money. His gold coin storage was greatly reduced, but his physical property was expanding as visible to the naked eye.

Despite the icy and snowy time, Tang Mo's factory was still expanding crazily.The workshops of seven or eight factories have been under construction, but the speed has slowed down significantly.

Work on the railway was indeed suspended, but logging for the new factory was still in progress.

"I hope everyone can have a good Spring Festival, and then when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, let us..." After not seeing the carriages going to North Ridge, Tang Mo turned around and prepared to have a conversation with his confidants Let's talk about the future.

As a result, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Dino who rushed over in a hurry.The kid was out of breath, wearing a thick cotton coat, and his little face was flushed with heat.

He ran in front of Tang Mo, and said nervously, "My lord, there is a tall man who looks like a monster, come, come to you!"

Tang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously called John, but John was a handsome elf, obviously very different from a monster.

So he thought of the orcs, or the demons, but he soon felt that it seemed unlikely that these two races would come to him at this time.

Most of the kingdoms of these other races are on more distant continents, or across thousands of mountains, or across the abyss and ocean. It is definitely not easy to come here to deliberately find him.

So with a wave of his hand, he followed Dino, stepping on the dirty snow, and walked back to his shabby office.

The new office building has been planned, but it is a pity that the construction will not start until next spring. The building is as high as 4 floors, and it is the tallest building in the whole of Bunas.

At the door of the shabby office, Tang Mo saw the so-called monster-like person.He's actually human, just... a little ugly.

He weighs more than four hundred catties, has a barely visible neck but is 1.9 meters tall.Even when Tang Mo, who was 1.8 meters tall, stood in front of him, his aura was suppressed to death.

The man's arms were almost thicker than Wes's legs, and he stood there like a tank parked outside Tang Mo's room.

What made Tang Mo speechless was that the man's face was covered with patterns, just like the Maori he had seen in his previous life.There are scars on these tattoos, tearing apart these continuous patterns, making this person's face look hideous and terrifying.

No wonder Dino said that a monster came. When Tang Mo saw this man, he also thought he was a terrifying monster.

On a cold day, the man was dressed in thick fur, which made him look like a wild boar turned into a spirit, or an orangutan who just learned to walk on two feet.

"My name is Chumro..." The man adjusted his stance when he saw Tang Mo, and Tang Mo saw four Cyric guns sticking out of Chumro's chest.

These flintlock guns, which are not small in size, are as cute as four toys placed on Chumro's chest.

Hearing the name Chumro, Weiss, who was following Tang Mo, quietly pressed his hand on the revolver at his waist, then adjusted his standing posture, staring at the tower in front of him intently. Mountain.

"I heard from others... are you rich?" Chumro didn't look at Wes at all, but stared at Tang Mo, and asked in a deep voice.

"What?" Tang Mo looked at the iron tower in front of him, raised his head slightly, and asked back without fear.

What are you kidding?Is it really a tank if it looks like a tank?As long as you are still a carbon-based creature, Lao Tzu's bullets can send you to heaven!Even if you really have the invulnerable magical body protection, I also have the RPG concentrated charge red truth!

After the appearance of Tang Mo, this world has broken away from the theory of judging combat effectiveness based on height and weight.

What's the matter?Can't use a heavy machine gun if you are short?A skinny guy can't fly a drone?The nuke button that a child presses is not the nuke button?

"I have something here that I want to sell. I don't know if you are interested." Chumro licked his lips, as if a pig was looking for food.

"Tell me, maybe I'll be interested." Tang Mo didn't mean to invite this guy into his room, even though it was freezing outside now.

The other party didn't seem to want to go in, so he immediately replied: "I'm a slave trader. I heard that you buy everything, so I came to ask, do you...do you want slaves here?"

Hearing this, both Weiss and Tiger frowned involuntarily.Because these days, slaves are actually rare.

Under normal circumstances, the lower class of sailors at sea were slaves, which may be the most widely used slave group in the world.There are slaves in the navies of various countries, most of whom are survivors of the defeated countries, and are traded and used by the warring countries.

After all, sailors on the lower deck of the voyage were out of sight all day long, and their lives were extremely difficult. If slaves were not used, ordinary people would really not be able to bear this hardship.

In addition to these sea slaves, there are also some nobles who will raise some slaves to work for themselves, raise some private slaves to be their dead soldiers, or simply engage in some tricks like female slaves.

In short, although all countries do not completely ban slavery, they are more taboo about this word, and when talking about slave trade, they are also more cryptic.

But that doesn't mean that there aren't some vicious, shameless scumbags who don't even bother to cover up their shame.

Chumro is obviously this type of scum. He plunders people and sells them as slaves for profit.

"Why did you find me?" Tang Mo didn't agree or refuse, but asked curiously.

"Originally, these slaves were sold to the nobles of Susas, but I can't find them now. I heard that you buy everything, so I came to ask." Chumro rubbed his carrot-like fingers Rubbing his nostrils, he spit out a mouthful of sticky phlegm and threw it aside.

Tang Mo saw that the sticky phlegm melted the ice and snow, leaving a disgusting hole in the dark snow, with a look of disgust on his face.

He raised his head, looked at Chumluo, and warned in a serious tone: "I hate spitting, don't do it again!"

"..." Chumluo obviously didn't expect that someone would talk to him in such a tone on this kind of issue.He froze for a moment, then looked at Tang Mo again, the muscles on his face seemed to be twitching.

"How many slaves do you have?" Before he could get angry, Tang Mo diverted his attention with another question: "Thirty? Fifty?"

"I have 2 slaves in my hand! Old men and old ladies are the cheapest, 5 gold coins each! Men, women, children, one price! [-] gold coins!" Chumluo suppressed his anger, coldly replied.

"I'll give you 3000 gold coins! Remember! Don't come here again!" Tang Mo waved his hand, as if chasing flies away.

"Don't be in such a hurry to break up with me! We can cooperate for a long time! It can be seen that you are a generous buyer, and I am willing to find you some good things... Women, female elves, cat women, female Asians People...anything is fine." A greedy smile appeared on Chumluo's face, the anger just now was swept away, and he yelled loudly.

"You can introduce people to me, desperate civilians, helpless vagabonds... But what do I want a group of slaves who have been ruined by you and full of hatred? When they find out, I will pay for it and you will work hard to get them After being so miserable, give me a shot in the back of the head?" Tang Mo stared at Chumluo and said ruthlessly with a gloomy expression.

"Listen! What I want is a person who can work, can work with peace of mind, and is willing to work hard for happiness! Normal people! Not slaves!" Tang Mo lowered his forehead and stared at him through the edge of his upper eyelids. Looking at Chumluo, his eyes were dark and terrifying: "Whoever asked you to come, tell him what I mean... clean up when you come next time, or I will kill your carrot-like finger Chop off one of the heads!... Get lost!"

"You!" Chumluo's eyes like copper bells were full of anger, and with a loud shout, he pressed his hands on the handles of the two muskets on his chest.

As a result, as soon as he held down the two flintlock guns, Weiss and Tiger pulled out the revolvers at their waists at the same time, and the four black holes were aimed at Chumro.

Chumluo instinctively sensed the danger. Judging from the speed at which he fired the gun, the two men who pointed the gun at him were both ruthless characters.

So he didn't dare to act rashly anymore, he didn't want to be planted in such a broken place where even the snow was black.

"Don't force me to kill you!" Tang Mo stared into the opponent's eyes, tilted his head slightly, and signaled the opponent to get out of here quickly: "Wes, you take someone to bring those poor people back."

"Okay." Weiss replied with a sneer, his eyes full of unkindness.

"We're not bandits, give him money!" Tang Mo turned and walked towards his room, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer: "But next time I see him so disgusting... remember to leave him a finger! He's so ugly , it’s scary to come out!”

(End of this chapter)