The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 103
Seeing Morey's curious face, Bond returned to his previous calm look.

Under the crazy insults around him, he talked to Morey:

"Here are all good half-orcs, and there are all kinds of races."

"Many of them used to be powerful warriors in the tribe, and now they are imprisoned in this magic stone room. You can choose carefully with confidence."

"If you are not satisfied, I have better goods on the way. But then you have to wait for a few days. Recently, because of the Twelve Trials, the patrols in the capital have become much stricter."

"If you need, I can have someone pull them out and give you a closer look."

As he said that, he showed an expression that men could understand, and said with a lewd smile:

"If you are an adult, you can try it out."

"I can assure you that these guys have never been used after they were captured, that's what it feels like"

There is absolutely no trial in the normal slave trade.

Pay with one hand and deliver with the other, and even if the slave dies suddenly on the spot, you can only blame yourself for being blind.

In order to please the celebrity in front of the third prince, Bond has exhausted all means.

Ron was not polite to him either:

"Where is the strongest one here? Let me see."

Bond's enthusiastic face suddenly froze.

"This"

"What? Are you reluctant?"

As the words fell, Morey's eyes gradually became cold.

No one knew that behind those eyes was a legendary dragon.

But Bond obviously knew that the fire magister was not happy.

Ron looked at Bond coldly, without speaking.

The strong flame breath filled the surroundings, and Bond couldn't help trembling.

Sensing the heat coming from behind, Bond quickly turned his head and found that a group of condensed red flames were spreading continuously, forming a huge fireball, which seemed to swallow everything up.

But the owner of the flame watched all this with indifference.

"How is it possible? There is obviously a magic stone here! Why can he still release magic?"

After seeing Morey's horror, he was even more sure that this lord was unusual.

Bond told himself in his heart that he must be careful and never offend this fire mage.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

He hastily bowed and saluted, explaining:
"No, no, that's not what I meant. Lord Morey, how dare I defy your will."

"It's just that the strongest golden-rank half-orc has just been sent by the group of black beasts."

"We haven't started domestication yet, I'm afraid she'll contradict you verbally."

Ron stared at him quietly:
"That's my business, don't worry about it for me."

"If you take me there, you will complete your mission, understand?"

"Yes Yes Yes"

Bond sweating profusely led Ron to the deepest part of this layer.

The two opened the floor and walked down a spiral staircase again.

Ron felt that he had been going downhill today, and he reaffirmed that this group of people must have the blood of the Crypters.

Soon, the two came to the third basement floor.

Thank goodness Ron didn't see the steps down this time.

There is only one room here.

This cell is more spacious than the others.

Bond pointed to the small figure in the cell and explained:
"My lord, she is the strongest here. I heard that she has the strength of a gold-rank fighter."

"Don't look at this ice wolf who is not yet an adult, but she is quite powerful!"

"I heard that the group of Black Beast lost four masters when they captured her, and captured her only by threatening her as a hostage."

Through the thick steel railing of the arm
On one side of the corner, Ron saw an imprisoned ice wolf girl.

Her fur had faded from head to toe, and her blue-and-white wolf ears and tail had paled.

She curled up tightly in the corner, shrinking herself into a small ball as much as possible to resist the harsh environment here.

"Open the door, I want to go in and have a look."

"My lord, she hasn't removed the wildness yet, while you are doing business."

"Don't make me repeat it a second time!"

Seeing that the other party was so anxious, Bond had no choice but to follow suit.

"Kara-"

A special brass key went into the hole and gave it a hard twist.

The fine steel door was slowly opened.

Ron was about to go in when he was stopped by Bond again.

"My lord, please wait a moment!"

Bond respectfully handed him a rectangular iron block with only one black button on it.

"Master Morey, this collar controller is made to prevent these orcs from escaping."

"If she dares to act presumptuously on you, you don't need to shoot, just press a button."

After listening to Bond's explanation, Ron waved his hand indifferently, motioning him to leave.

"I'll be waiting for you outside the door, you can call me directly if you need anything."

Bond was terrified and turned away quickly, secretly thankful that he hadn't completely angered the magister.

He subconsciously glanced at the imprisoned ice wolf girl, and felt a strong sense of sympathy and regret in his heart.

"It's a pity, this wolf girl originally wanted to use it herself."

He wasn't worried that the slave would escape.

Because each slave wears a special black bondage collar around his neck.

Once the slave has a change, it will instantly release the mental shock suppression.

The pain from the soul is enough to make the toughest orc warrior kneel and cry for mercy.

The third prince is very generous.

The reward he promised to Morey was to choose ten girls from the ice wolf clan.

While thinking about how to curry favor with the magister, Bond closed the door smoothly.

"Hey, you guys, go get some of my treasures"

He asked the subordinates guarding the door to stay away, for fear of disturbing the lord's mood.

[Poisonous Hand] Bond is doing business, that's a real thing~
At this time, in the third basement
Only Ron and the ice wolf girl were left staring at each other quietly.

The girl's wrists and ankles were bound with iron chains,

She was dressed in shabby clothes, her face was covered with dust, and her short ice-blue hair was dull and dull.

In this dark cage, she seemed very alone and helpless.

She stared at the people in front of her

Binglan's eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he could see through everything, including Morey's intentions and thoughts.

Despite her wolf-like appearance, she exudes an air of grace and mystery.

Ron vaguely felt that this ice wolf girl was extraordinary.

She may have a story and a past of her own, but now she's locked up here, a slave to be slaughtered.

Ron was very pleased with her.

This kind of half-orc with a story is the most suitable for various experiments.

anger, obsession

These qualities allow half-orcs to exert power beyond themselves.

Obviously, this ice wolf girl has these elements.

Plus she's so talented.

You must know that normal ice wolves are only silver-ranked when they reach adulthood!

The beauty of this ice-blue short-haired girl has been completely deprived by this harsh environment,

But even in adversity, she still exudes a hazy beauty. Her fragility and tenacity are intertwined, making it unforgettable for those who see her.

Ron manipulated Morey to walk in front of her:

"What's your name?"

Ice blue pupils stared at him coldly, without any response.

Well, this reaction is normal.

This girl should have lost a lot in that battle.

Friends, family, freedom, dignity.
"But what does it matter to me?"

Ron, who was far away in the castle, stroked his chin, thinking about how to use this ice wolf girl to do divine power experiments.

It is really troublesome that remote control cannot use system identification.

"Well, Ron peeled it off"

Vivienne sat next to him at some point, and she was peeling an orange for Ron to eat with a flushed face.

"what--"

Ron lay motionless, just opened his mouth wide open.

Four or five peeled oranges were stuffed into the dragon's mouth together by Vivian.

Ron took a bite, the sweet taste of the orange filled his mouth, and the juice filled every corner of his tongue.

The mouthfeel is fantastic, with subtle sourness and sweetness blending to please the dragon.

Here in the dungeon,

Because the full control was turned on, Morey was also repeating Ron's chewing action.

Since there is nothing in the mouth
His halazi flowed all over the place.

The scene was too beautiful to behold.

The girl obviously started to panic too.

Is this the first time she has seen such a terrifying human being, and she is already drooling with hunger just by facing her?
Looking at each other's eyes full of appetite

A trace of sadness flashed in her ice blue pupils.

really
His ultimate fate is to be eaten by others, right?
grandpa, sister, sister
I'm sorry, Nana didn't protect her people well.

I want to go find you too.
Although already resigned
But as the hope of the ice wolf clan.

Even if she wants to be eaten, she is not willing to be a dead unknown person!

She raised her head, looked at Morey who was still drooling and said slowly:

"moment"

"My name is Setsuna"

　Ask for recommendation, ask for monthly ticket, ask for subscription~~~~~~
　　Thank you for the 100 reading coins rewarded by Guru Zhenjun~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)