Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence Chapter 18: The Half-Elf Maiden Anna Kalenina

"Hello, esteed sir, you have spent a total of one hundred and twenty Gold Coins. Since your spending exceeds one hundred Gold Coins, you will beco a VIP of our Habbs Comrce Association. Please accept this; next ti, you can enjoy a ten percent discount by presenting it!"

The attendant spoke up.

The expression beca increasingly respectful.

One hundred Gold Coins, this is certainly a big custor, he dared not be the slightest bit negligent.

"Thank you!"

Thor nodded, then took Reine and the others away from this place.

As for the Peasant Slaves and the female Slaves, the Knight Order would take over next.

After all, there were hundreds of them, and the three of them had no way to take them away.

The reason why the cost exceeded one hundred Gold Coins is that the twenty female Slaves he selected were of higher value.

He picked the most beautiful ones from the three groups of female Slaves.

Among them, the most expensive one valued as high as five Gold Coins, even the others were worth at least fifty Silver Coins, like that Half-Elf Maiden.

After all, compared to other female Slaves, that Elf Maiden was indeed too ordinary, with wounds on her body, which naturally greatly reduced her value.

But Thor didn’t care too much about that.

The Mage talent of the Half-Elf Maiden, its value far exceeded everything else.

It’s not sothing that can be compared to just appearance.

If it weren’t for needing so people to serve upon reaching the territory, and for wanting sothing pleasant to look at, he wouldn’t have planned to buy other female Slaves.

His original target was rely that Half-Elf female Slave.

The figure returned to the base.

Soon, Steve and Reine brought so knights from the Knight Order to take back the Peasant Slaves and female Slaves.

But even after leaving the Slave Market, most of the Slaves remained expressionless.

The female Slaves were slightly better, but only slightly.

However, no one noticed among the twenty female Slaves, there was an extrely ordinary-looking female Slave whose eyes were flickering with light.

"No, I need to find a way to escape!"

"But the Slave Contract is still in that guy’s hands, what should I do?"

Anna’s small head was filled with thoughts swirling around.

At this mont, she couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious.

An accident led her to accidentally be caught by Slave hunters. To avoid being discovered, she used Magic to conceal her appearance, but this kind of concealnt could only last for seven days; after seven days, it would automatically dissipate. At that ti, once her Half-Elf identity was exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But escaping the Slave Market was almost impossible.

During this period, she had been hoping that soone would buy her so she could have a chance to escape.

However, she finally got the opportunity.

Yet the result left Anna dumbfounded.

Because the person who bought her ca with hundreds of knights.

Escape.

That was simply a joke.

But if she didn’t escape, her Magic could at most only last for three days.

In three days, it would undoubtedly dissipate, and by then, her Half-Elf identity could no longer be hidden.

Thinking about the special fetishes of the Nobility, Anna couldn’t help but shiver.

She definitely didn’t want to face that scenario.

Yet amidst her panic.

A figure walked in.

"Sophia!"

"Alice!"

"Karen!"

Reine called out.

Anna was startled, quickly getting up with the other two maidens.

"Ladies, you are needed to serve, follow !"

Reine spoke without taking his eyes off them.

"Yes!"

The other two showed obvious joy, but Anna’s eyes widened, and she almost instinctively wanted to use Magic to see if her disguise had failed.

But clearly, there was no room for much thought.

Reine led the way, taking the three of them to where Thor was.

"Sir!"

Reine respectfully said.

"Let them in!"

Thor said.

"Yes!"

Reine nodded and motioned for the three to enter.

Anna entered with tension and trepidation, while the other two entered with a hint of joy.

"Master!"

As they entered, the two hurriedly bowed.

"Master!"

Anna, sowhat flustered, also quickly spoke up.

"Rise, from today onward, you will be my personal Maids!"

Thor said, glancing at Anna before speaking softly.

"Yes, Master!"

The three quickly replied; the joy on the other two grew deeper.

A Maid and a female Slave, though only a single character different in na, had vastly different treatnts. A female Slave was rely a plaything, but a Maid was different.

And becoming a Maid for such an important person was even an extrely good future for them.

As for Anna’s originally anxious heart, it couldn’t help but light up.

It seed she had found a way to take the Slave Contract.

Personal Maid.

As a personal Maid, with so ti, she might really find a way.

As for the concealnt Magic, becoming a personal Maid for this noble, getting so materials to use the concealnt Magic should not be a problem.

At worst, it might just take a bit longer.

"Co and help wash up!"

"By the way, Alice, prepare the bath; I need to bathe today!"

Thor said, then seed to think of sothing, speaking with a gentle voice, his gaze also turning to Anna.

"Ah!"

Hearing Thor’s words, Anna instinctively didn’t react.

"What?"

"Is there a problem?"

Thor said with a faint smile.

He had learned sothing about Half-Elves, knowing they usually had extrely beautiful features. The Half-Elf before him was extrely ordinary-looking, aning she must have used concealnt Magic.

Thor was aware of this Magic and couldn’t help but want to tease.

"No, no, no problem!"

Anna’s face instantly turned red, quickly lowering her head and speaking.

"No problem, then co on!"

With that, Thor headed toward the bath.

Anna’s cheeks were rosy, following Thor with difficulty.

Feeling the envious gazes of the other two, Anna only felt her face burning.

In the bathroom.

The heavy armor was taken off, revealing bronzed, strong skin, causing the inexperienced girl’s face to flush, almost spreading to her neck, her hand holding the towel shaking.

Thor, however, paid no heed to those things.

His thoughts were churning.

He pondered how to win over the girl before him.

Unlike with the Guardian Knight, although this girl was his Slave, it didn’t an she had submitted to him; winning her over wouldn’t be easy.

Forcefully taking her down was clearly unwise.

For one thing, as a Transmigrator, he found this hard to accept; for another, such actions had significant repercussions.

He needed a better approach.