Chapter 335 Market

"I don't care, I'm going to be your disciple, I'm going to learn Chinese medicine from you, at most I'll start by learning Chinese."

On this issue, Alice was extremely stubborn. "My learning ability is very strong. I am fluent in four languages, and I believe I will master Chinese very quickly. Then I will come to you to learn Chinese medicine."

Ye Bufan was pestered by her and had no choice but to say helplessly, "Alright, you can learn Chinese first. We'll talk about it when you can answer my questions."

"You said it, you can't go back on your word then."

After Alice finished speaking, she left with the guard captain to distribute medicine to the surrounding tribesmen. She wanted to further observe the efficacy of the Fuzheng Quxie Pill and make a detailed record.

When I return to the World Medical Association, I will introduce Chinese medicine to famous doctors from all over the world and let them know the wonder of Chinese medicine.

With the medicine issue resolved, Galincha and the others also left, and the small courtyard returned to quiet.

After Ye Bufan and He Shuangshuang finished breakfast, Henry appeared at the door with a few bodyguards.

"Master Ye, you are truly amazing."

Henry gave a thumbs up.

Ye Bufan rescued the person in such a short time and even became the Great Wizard of the Zuma Tribe, which filled Henry with heartfelt admiration.

"By the way, there's something I wanted to ask you."

Ye Bufan invited him into the room and said, "I need to return to China as soon as possible. Is there any way for me not to be this Great Wizard?"

"There's no way," Henry shook his head and said, "In the Zuma Tribe, the chief is equivalent to our administrative officer, and the Great Wizard is the highest spiritual leader."

He Shuangshuang said, "Then how about we sneak away from here?"

Henry said, "That's very difficult. Generally, the Great Wizard can move freely within the tribe's territory, but if he wants to leave, someone will surely follow him.

Even if you can sneak away from here, once the tribesmen discover that the Great Wizard has suddenly disappeared, they will consider it a punishment from the Witch God, and more people will become sacrifices."

"This…"

Although Ye Bufan was eager to leave, he didn't want more people to become his sacrifices.

He frowned and said, "Is there no other way?"

Henry said, "Master Ye, why are you in such a hurry to return to China? Actually, it's not bad here.

The Great Wizard here has supreme status. You can choose any woman in the tribe, and there's no limit to the number.

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Unlike China, this place does not practice monogamy, but polygamy. As the Great Wizard, there are no restrictions at all, and many women in the tribe are willing to offer themselves to you.

Moreover, as the Great Wizard, you enjoy the offerings of the entire tribe and have endless money.

Such a good position, I don't know how many people envy you. For so many years, there has never been a situation where a Great Wizard wanted to leave voluntarily."

Through a few days of contact, he and Ye Bufan became more and more familiar, knowing that although this Great Master had divine abilities, he was not arrogant, so he started to joke.

Thinking of the way those black women looked at him, Ye Bufan couldn't help but shiver, a chill running down his spine.

He glared at Henry and said, "Be serious, quickly think of a solution for me."

"There is a way, that is to find a suitable successor. As long as another Wizard defeats you, he will naturally become the new Great Wizard, and you can step down."

"That's too much trouble. Where am I going to find a Wizard?" Ye Bufan said, "Is there no other way?"

Henry said, "There really isn't."

"This…"

Ye Bufan frowned deeply. At that time, in his haste to save someone, he came up with this method. Now that Cao Xiaowan was saved, he was trapped here.

"There will always be a way. The Zuma Tribe is a large tribe in Africa. Maybe tomorrow, other Martial Artists will come to challenge you."

Henry said, "Master Ye, it's not good to stay cooped up indoors all the time. Let me take you around and see the customs of the Zuma Tribe."

"Alright then."

Ye Bufan also felt that being cooped up in this small courtyard was too stuffy, so he took He Shuangshuang and went out with Henry.

The few of them walked around outside and finally arrived at a very large market.

Compared to China, where e-commerce is rampant, the market here appeared incredibly bustling, with local residents bringing all kinds of goods to sell.

Some things he had seen before, some he hadn't. Ye Bufan walked around and bought some medicinal herbs that were rare in China.

At this moment, he noticed a crowd of people gathered in front. In the center of the crowd was a platform over a meter high, with thirty to forty people tied to it.

These people included men and women, most of whom had black skin, with occasional East Asians and Caucasians. Despair was evident in their eyes, and each person had a special straw inserted into their body.

In front of the platform, a tall black man was shouting loudly

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From his broken English, it sounded like he was selling the people on the platform.

Ye Bufan asked Henry, "What's going on? Are they selling people here too?"

"This is a very common occurrence," Henry said, "There are no legal restraints here, so naturally, no one manages such things.

There are many tribes in Africa, and conflicts and wars often occur between them. Captives from defeated tribes are then sold as commodities."

Ye Bufan said, "What about those Caucasians and East Asians?"

Henry said, "They were all sold in from outside. For some people, selling their enemies to Africa is even more satisfying than killing them. That's how they ended up here.

It's true, no matter who is sold to Africa, especially those women, it's even worse than death."

At this point, he shook his head, "But what can be done? Some things are beyond our control."

Ye Bufan also knew that in this almost primitive state of life, such a situation was unavoidable.

However, as a modern civilized person, he was still very repulsed by such things. He glanced at the platform a few times and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped, his gaze falling on a woman lying on a straw mat.

This was an Eastern woman, with fair and smooth skin and a curvaceous figure. Even lying there, the size of her chest was still extremely striking.

Moreover, she was tall, with long, straight legs. Her clothes were a bit tattered, occasionally revealing her fair skin, which sparked endless imagination.

Such a beautiful woman had a long knife scar on each side of her face, which looked shocking.

It was clear that she was once an exceptionally beautiful woman, but now her appearance had been disfigured.

Ye Bufan could tell that this woman was once a Martial Artist, and her cultivation was not weak. From the calluses between her index and middle fingers, it was clear that she was an expert with a knife.

But now, her Dantian had been destroyed, and her hand and foot tendons had been severed, rendering her completely useless, unable even to sit up.

He wondered who could be so cruel as to not only disfigure her and cripple her cultivation but also sell her to Africa.

If nothing unexpected happened, this woman would surely be bought by some local native and become a toy.

At this moment, she lay on the straw mat, her eyes wide open, yet her gaze was incredibly empty, looking no different from a dead person.