The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 1531: Purchasing Slaves

Chapter 1531: Chapter 1531: Purchasing Slaves

Thus, the four vice deans personally took Huang Xiaolong and Hui to the nearby slave market.

To purchase a group of slaves, to become Huang Xiaolong’s followers.

Accompanying Huang Xiaolong on his journey across the universe to complete the task.

Although, strictly speaking, such an operation is against the rules.

However, Huang Xiaolong is too talented and too monstrous; any mishap cannot occur, otherwise, the academy would suffer an unbearable blow.

At the same time, a senior god had been tracking Huang Xiaolong all along.

He witnessed Huang Xiaolong and the four vice deans leave the academy and head straight to the slave market, a cold light flickered in his eyes, then he turned and left.

In a palace within the academy.

At this moment, Saint had returned to the academy.

A thick bloodthirsty and fierce color spread across Saint’s face, as if he couldn’t wait to kill someone.

Bang~~~~~~!

Saint smashed the wine glass in his hand directly.

He roared at the group of maids serving in the palace. "Get out! All of you get out!"

The maids, terrified and pale as paper, quickly ran out.

The palace was then left with only a few close senior gods.

"Young Master, even the senior god you sent out has perished. It must be the four vice deans interfering! Huang, that trash, how could he possibly kill a senior god? Who would have thought that the four vice deans would protect that little beast so fiercely?" A senior god, also gritting his teeth and cursing. "Little beast, you won’t die well!"

"However, Young Master, as the four vice deans are overtly protecting that little beast, we can’t openly mess with him," another senior god said. "But, young master, our plan is enough to play that little beast to death!"

At this time, the senior god who had been tracking Huang Xiaolong also returned to the palace.

A look of joy covered his face.

"Ha ha ha ha~~ Young Master, you really are a genius, predicting events like a god!" that senior god laughed loudly. "As you predicted, Young Master, the four vice deans have indeed taken that Huang to the slave market!"

"Humph!" Saint restrained his anger, his eyes full of scheming malice. "Tomorrow is the drawing ceremony, determining which universe to go to complete the task. Huang has no followers at all, and no matter which universe he ends up in, it’s a dead end. Therefore, the four vice deans will definitely buy him slaves to protect his dog’s life! Young Master has already arranged everything in advance! Huang, battling against Young Master is simply seeking death!"

"Even the four vice deans didn’t expect that the slave market is actually owned by your family, Young Master, it’s a secret known to only a few in the Divine Realm!" another senior god coldly laughed. "Young Master had calculated this step in advance, today at the slave market, all the slaves for sale are controlled by you. Later, when Huang buys these slaves, it’s equivalent to placing your informants by his side. Once he enters into the universe, these slaves will instantly subdue him! They’ll turn against him!"

"This Huang does have some tricks up his sleeve. Thus, Young Master has also prepared a gift for him," Saint’s smile on his face grew colder, like that of a fox.

"This time for the drawing, Young Master has also meddled," Saint seemed to be in control of the whole situation, with a strategizing and scheming air.

"The critical step in deciding who can become a Divine Child lies in—who can draw that five-star universe! Even with Young Master’s resources, conquering a six-star universe is not feasible." Saint sneered repeatedly. "This time, Young Master is destined to draw that five-star universe, thus logically becoming the Divine Child. And that most dangerous six-star universe, let’s leave it for Huang huh! Hahahahahaha! "

Hearing this, the senior gods in the palace also laughed wildly.

It turns out that Saint had manipulated tomorrow’s drawing secretly.

He himself would draw a five-star universe, leading his senior god followers to easily conquer it.

And the most dangerous six-star universe would be designated for Huang Xiaolong to draw.

Even the slaves Huang Xiaolong bought today were completely controlled by Saint!

Thus, Huang Xiaolong would be put into an absolutely disadvantageous situation.

"And more!" Saint laughed like a devil. "Every outstanding student receives a Teleportation Scroll, which is for saving their life. The one Huang received is fake; he won’t be able to teleport back! I will provide a real and useful Teleportation Scroll to the slaves I buy for him; then, if he submits and pledges allegiance to me, he can teleport back, but if he remains stubborn, let him die in that six-star universe!"

After speaking, a terrifying laughter erupted again within the palace.

A conspiracy targeting Huang Xiaolong was slowly unfolding, with each step of this sinister plot meticulously calculated.

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The four vice-presidents led Huang Xiaolong to a nearby slave market.

Hui stayed close by Huang Xiaolong’s side.

This slave market was the largest one in the Divine Realm.

The slaves sold there were of the highest level.

Here, one could buy slaves that had been endowed with Divine essence, a notion unthinkable in other slave markets.

The greeter was a high-ranking god, lean in stature and shrewd in appearance.

"Ah~~ Four vice-presidents! Welcome, welcome!" The greeter approached with a beaming smile. "How may I assist you today?"

In fact, this greeter had already received signals from his master.

Knowing that the four vice-presidents were there to purchase slaves for their master’s enemy, he had secretly tampered with the process.

"We need 50 lower gods and 20 middle gods," stated the female vice-president straightforwardly.

"Oh? That’s rather insufficient. We only have 38 lower gods and 14 middle gods available," the greeter said, appearing troubled.

The four vice-presidents exchanged glances.

"Huang, is that okay?" asked the female vice-president.

"It doesn’t matter. As long as there are some," Huang Xiaolong responded with a smile.

"Then we will take this batch of slaves," determined the most revered vice-president with a final decision.

That instant, the four vice-presidents proceeded to handle the formalities.

Shortly after, a total of 52 slaves from the Divine Race were brought forward.

There were both men and women, precisely 38 lower gods and 14 middle gods.

These slaves had a hint of recalcitrance in their eyes but more so helplessness and resignation; they were subdued.

"Huang, from now on, these slaves are yours. However, after you complete the selection for God’s son, you need to return the majority of the slaves back to the academy. You can keep a few for yourself," stated the most respected vice-president to Huang Xiaolong.

After speaking, he handed Huang Xiaolong a Divine Artifact.

This Divine Artifact was a jade slip.

"Huang, this is the Divine Artifact for controlling the slaves. The soul imprints of all 52 slaves are within it. After you refine it with your blood, none of these slaves will dare to rebel. Otherwise, with a single thought from you, their souls will scatter," he explained.

Huang Xiaolong played absentmindedly with the jade slip.

To be honest, he didn’t treat the jade slip seriously.

He did not need any jade slips to control these slaves; he could directly infuse them!

It was just like controlling the Divine Race slaves in the Netherworld!

"You all are now slaves of Huang," the four vice-presidents announced in unison.

"Master—!"

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