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Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened. "Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food." "Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?" "The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go." "They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

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Chapter 225 He Plans to Give Money_1

On the outskirts of Roland City, at Riverside Town, dawn was just breaking. Desperate slaves were driven forth, lining both sides of the road. Each slave bore an expression of sorrow, yet even more sorrowful were the slave traders' faces.

Ange walked along the road, curious about the scene unfolding before him, with the equally curious Luther trailing behind him.

Slavery has been in existence from time immemorial, Roland City has a slave market filled with contract slaves who have sold themselves and captured individuals from different races, such as dwarves and elves.

Of course, elves cannot be openly sold in the market; they can only be covertly traded in the black market, as the elves fiercely suppress such sales.

But the audacious and unscrupulous slave-traders who dared to defy even the Pope wouldn't care about the elves, would they?