Besides, if Luo De indulges, he will definitely come up with something interesting.
By then, others will surely covet it, so it's better to make arrangements early.
Man Xiu nodded, understanding Luo De's concerns.
After all, this is the Northern Wasteland, a frontier land rampant with robber alien races, where danger lurks everywhere.
Man Xiu took a sip of hot tea.
The warmth of the kang bed was no longer cold on his body.
He took off his thick cotton coat and said to Luo De:
"By the way, Lord Baron, I saw some strange figures in your territory."
"They are the legendary alien race, right?"
Luo De nodded, "Yes, they are."
"Are they your subjects?"
Man Xiu asked curiously, his eyes sparkling with expectation,
"Please don't misunderstand my intentions, I don't mean to harm your subjects."
"I'm just saying if they are your slaves, you can definitely sell them for money."
"To be honest, aliens are very valuable in the noble circles; they like to keep such pets."
