"Wait!" Qin Jian shouted loudly, and roared with Laksili under his crotch. The mercenaries who had just walked over were facing a great enemy and pulled out their weapons one after another.

The human leader who was still bleeding from the nose turned around angrily and faced Qin Jian: "Lord, don't provoke our dignity again and again. The gods have given us humility, but this is not a weakness!"

How could you be humble? Lao Sai rolled his eyes.

Qin Jian drove Laksily and looked at the human leader coldly.

"I'll give you another last chance to hand over the elf slave you hid, otherwise you won't want to set foot in Siberia in the future!" Qin Jian looked confident and the person in charge of the human race was obviously a little timid.

But then, the cunning human roared loudly: "You are slandering, Lord Lord! I will record everything that happened today in its entirety. I will tell the people of the whole continent so that they can understand your ugly face!"

"Although we are a merchant group of human countries, we will still abide by the orc Empire's laws issued a few days ago! Elf slaves are no longer allowed to be arrested and sold on the territory of the orc Empire. Lord, you won't even know this, right? Why do you arbitrarily hide elf slaves?"

Humph... Qin Jian was spraying air conditioning in his nose, and he jumped off Raksili's back without saying a word, and walked towards a carriage.

I really don’t cry until I see the coffin!

"What are you going to do?" The human leader looked at Qin Jian's old face and was a little panicked. Although the merchant group was protected by mercenaries, he still felt like he was hitting stones with eggs when facing nearly a thousand orc empires.

"The Empire allows you to trade, but don't take chicken feathers as command arrows! You did nothing wrong, why are you panic?" Qin Jian came to the person in charge and stared straight into his eyes.

The person in charge was a little furious when Qin Jian stared at him. A bloodthirsty light flashed in the man's eyes, and the murderous intent hidden in his heart.

"How can I panic? Warn you again, the human lord of the Orc Empire! The owner of our merchant group is the royal family of Spartacus, and it is not something you, a small lord, can search at will." The human leader was intimidated.

"Get out!" Qin Jian kicked over and kicked the person in charge with his arrogant eyes on his head several meters away. After falling to the ground, his body bent strangely, like a lobster.

No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out to be the Spartak business group!

There are dozens of countries in the world of human beings, but there are only three largest ones. Spartacus ranks first, and the headquarters of the Church of Light is in this country.

The mercenaries took a step forward, Lao Sai held a big axe and shouted loudly: "Who dares to move?"

The totem pole of the Tauren warriors pestled on the ground and made a neat sound, which was really shocking and deterrent.

The mercenaries shrank their heads and never dared to move again.

"Well... rude lord, you will pay the price for what you do today!" Qin Jian didn't use his strength to kick the person in charge away. Now he got up from the ground, with dust on his body, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he still looked strong.

Qin Jian regretted that he didn't put in a lot of effort just now.

"I'll give you an explanation, otherwise you'll say I'm bullying the small ones!" Qin Jian stood beside the carriage, staring at the human leader obliquely, "A cage contains three or four ogres. Don't you think the cage is too big?"

"Hmph, that's because our business group is very powerful and has too many cages." The human leader wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Okay, I know who the master behind you is. It's powerful enough!" Qin Jian gave a thumbs up, and the human leader looked proud and disdainful.

"But the weight of three or four ogres combined will only last for five hundred pounds! With your carriage, about a thousand pounds, each cage is pulled by four horses. This happens, either your business group is burning too much, or you have a problem with your brain!"

The human leader pursed his lips and did not answer. No matter how much money it was, he would not burn. As for admitting the latter, there would be problems with his brain.

"The only possibility is that this carriage weighs more than one thousand pounds, at least two thousand pounds! May I ask, why is this?" Qin Jian's tone became cold.

Now the orcs with a stubborn mind have also discovered the problem.

"Sir, look." Lao Sai pointed at the traces of the carriage pressing, "If you only pull three or four ogres, the carriage marks will not be so deep."

Qin Jian smiled. If he hadn't seen the car print had something wrong with it just now, he wouldn't have remembered it.

Sweat came out of the forehead of the human leader and said stutteringly: "Our carriage is made of special materials, and the material focus is understandable, so the quality is good."

"Smash the car!" Qin Jian didn't have time to talk nonsense to him. As for whether there was anything hidden, he would know after the smash was finished.

With a few bangs, several centaurs smashed the cage with big axes. The sluggish ogre jumped off from above and ran without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The ogres were almost laughing to death. These idiots, humans and orcs, didn't even know how to chase us.

Lao Sai smashed the base of the cage with a sharp axe and immediately discovered the problem: "Young Master, there is a dark pavilion!"

"Down!" This cage must have been specially designed in advance. The dark pavilion is not deep, but the height of lying flat on one person is enough.

Qin Jian looked at the human leader's eyes full of blood.

On the other hand, the person in charge had a fine sweat oozing from his forehead.

The dark pavilion was opened by the centaurs in a few seconds. Inside the dark pavilion, countless sleeping elves were lying in a dense manner. Due to lack of oxygen and bumps, many of the elves' faces were as pale as paper.

There is no doubt that it is all girls!

The human leader's body was trembling and sweating all the time.

There were more than twenty elves hidden in the dark pavilion of seven or eight square meters! The centaurs rushed to get these girls out. They were unconscious and soft, as if they had no bones.

This is true for every carriage. This business group involved more than 300 elves slaves.

"What else do you have to say?" Qin Jian walked to the person in charge and lifted him up. His collar made him roll his eyes. The person in charge of humans held Qin Jian's arm with his hands, but he couldn't break it.

"We are Spartak people!" A man stood up and shouted in a low voice from the merchant group.

Qin Jian hummed twice and threw the human charge to the ground.

"Ahem... Lord Lord, you are very cognitive!" The person in charge became rampant again, thinking that Qin Jian had some concerns when he heard Spartak.

"All the goods are seized, Carl, I will seize their weapons. Who dares to move? Kill him?" Qin Jian roared angrily.

The businessman is indeed a businessman! No matter how he suppresses himself, some people still dare to sell elf slaves under their noses.

"We are Spartak..." Before the human leader could finish his words, he was slapped by Qin Jian several times and turned dizzy: "Si your mother!"

"What have you done to these elves?"

Qin Jian's ferocious spirit frightened the human, and said weakly: "I just gave them some medicine, but don't worry, they will only sleep for a few days and there will be no danger in their lives."

"Where did the medicine come from?"

"It bought it from the Orc Witch Doctor."

"Look at them!" Qin Jian grabbed the person in charge's hair and pressed his head hard towards the sleeping beauty lying all over the floor. "Look, each of the elves here has half their lives! If they are released later, they will definitely die."

"No, I made many vents on the dark pavilion!"

"Put you in and try?" Qin Jian smiled coldly, and the person in charge shivered and stopped answering.

The elves are weak and cannot compare to orcs, and even humans. With such trouble, it would be great that these girls could survive.

"I want you to bury someone with me!" Qin Jian slapped him again. The slap was very heavy, and the person in charge of the human being jumped several times with his mouth.

None of the merchants dared to move, and the mercenaries were confiscated by the Taurens. They had never seen such an irritable lord. Is this still a human? This is completely a crazy orc!

Qin Jian greeted the centaurs and checked the elves one by one. What made Qin Jian feel at ease was that although these elves were a little depressed, none of them died. It was probably not for long that they had been put in the Dark Pavilion.

"You're lucky! You'll die without an elf!" Qin Jian clapped his hands, walked to the human leader, and looked at him from a high point.

"I just got the news yesterday and put them in the Dark Pavilion. How could I die?" said the human leader with a sad face.

"Yesterday?" Qin Jiangang's face, which was a little calmer, became gloomy again. The person in charge was filled with his heart, and he had no idea what he said wrong.

"You said you just got the news yesterday, right?"

"Yes."

Yesterday, the merchant group had entered Siberia, which means that their goods had been purchased long ago. They would not have long-term vision to place the elves in the dark cabinet in quantity before setting off on the road.

In other words, the original elf slaves were put in cages, not in the dark cabinet.

The problem is here!

Like the carriage used by this merchant group, there is no problem with a cage that can hold forty or fifty elves, but the dark pavilion in the same range can only hold half of the elves.

Qin Jian was not so naive that he thought that this business group that was profit-oriented would only put half of the elves in the cage and set off on the road. Just by their daring to bypass the main road of the Iron Fortress to take the human country, Qin Jian could conclude that they must have filled the cages earlier.

What about the other elves? Where did the remaining elves go?

All the goods were blown away by Qin Jian, and the goods were scattered all over the ground.

Neither the merchant group nor the orc warriors knew what Qin Jian was going to do.

Even more than a dozen carriages were smashed by Qin Jian, and wooden boards were carefully searching for them.

"Sir, what are you going to do?" The human leader finally surrendered and cried.

Qin Jian's breathing increased. He stepped on the chest of the person in charge and said viciously: "I only ask once, and you only have one chance to answer!"

"You ask!"

"Are these elves sold all you guys? I mean the number after entering Siberia." Quietly, Qin Jian hoped that he would answer yes.

But when the person in charge answered in a positive tone, Qin Jian reached out and popped up the gentian gun and directly fixed his head to the ground.

The white and red liquid mixed with water flowed out from the wound. The person in charge looked at Qin Jian with his eyes wide open, and he didn't understand what was wrong until he died.

Qin Jian pulled out the dragon gall spear, rubbed the clothes of the person in charge a few times, walked to the people in the business group, glanced at him, and everyone lowered their heads.

He grabbed the person who had just spoken out: "You have heard the same question, answer me, right?"

"Yes... no!" The moment Qin Jian's spear tip was about to poke his eyes, the human changed his words.

Qin Jian let go of his hand, and the man collapsed directly on the ground, and a strange smell and odor quickly spread.

"Where are the other elves?"

"I don't know." The man cried, "I really don't know."

After his intermittent narrative, Qin Jian realized it.
To be continued...