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Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh partial house master

Shen Bai pushed open the window and took a deep breath.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt itchy at the tip of his nose, as if the smell of blood rushed into his nasal cavity, carrying the smell of despair and resentment.

Shen Bai closed the window and lay on the couch.

All the slave officers in prison were executed yesterday.

After discovering that the centurion Xiao Luo had escaped, Yongcheng sent a large number of troops to search and pursue him. However, the carriage prepared by Sister Mao'er in advance had a magical power. If you hid in it, you would not be discovered. Yongcheng searched for a whole day. God, I got nothing.

In order to avoid long nights and long dreams, Yongcheng did not delay any longer and executed all the slave officers in prison neatly. Some were lucky and were sentenced to be chopped in half, and they were freed after a while; Yesterday, Shen Bai went to watch the mutilated Ling Chi. Although it had nothing to do with him, he still felt very sick.

Although Yongcheng used special medicinal liquid to wash away the bloody smell, this morning, Shen Bai could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the whole city was oppressive, and the slave residents were like walking zombies, losing their vitality.

——It’s easy to lose your head, how to make up for the lost heart?

"Let's go, Sister Mao'er." Shen Bai played with the girl's ears and went downstairs to return the deposit.

The night before yesterday, he heard the name Mutuo from Xiaoluo, and secretly lamented how small the world is.

Therefore, Shen Bai planned to leave Yongcheng today, change his itinerary, and head east.

He and Mutuo agreed to trade in Qihuang Mountain at the junction of the Old Land and the Federation, exchanging the giant beasts of the North for the jade "Infinite Blood". Shen Bai previously thought that the journey to the far north of the Old Land was far away, and there were many large Old Lands in between. , it was extremely difficult for Mutuo to complete the transaction on time, and it was very likely that he would let him go, so Shen Bai had no intention of keeping the appointment.

However, after listening to part of Mutuo's deeds, Shen Bai had a new judgment on Mutuo's combat prowess and character, and felt that this unborn genius from the slave tribe would probably arrive as promised.

Even when facing aberrations, Shen Bai doesn't want to be a person who breaks his promise.

Calculating the time, he and Mutuo decided on the time and place for the transaction that day. It was exactly the sixth day now. If Mutuo had successfully captured the giant beast from the north, he should be on his way back by now.

Shen Bai is going east now, and he can probably intercept Humutuo in the Qingtian Territory. He is not worried about whether he can meet this genius of the slave tribe. He is carrying a mutated beast bigger than a mountain, and he is the absolute focus of the Qingtian Territory. , finding out his whereabouts is easier than eating and drinking.

When the deposit was refunded, Sister Mao'er happened to come out. She pulled out a carriage. The white horse pulling the carriage was holy and noble. The carriage was surrounded by brocade, which looked very much like the carriages used by rich men when they went out for fun.

"My dear, let's use this to get on our way." Sister Mao'er jumped onto the carriage and dragged Shen Bai up again:

"Don't walk when you can sit down. This is the basic training of modern people."

"Sister Mao'er, where did you hear all this nonsense?" Shen Bai smiled helplessly and drove to the east city gate.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a crowd of people at the city gate. Shen Bai took a closer look and found that most of these aberrations were wearing official uniforms or black armor. They were obviously slaves with official positions or even nobles from the Danliu family. .

Shen Bai saw the lord of Yongcheng City, Danliu Zhenglun, trotting in an almost humble manner. He was waiting next to an extremely gorgeous sedan, and there was no trace of his superiority during the court hearing that day.

"...Are the Great Dark Royal Family coming?"

This thought flashed across Shen Bai's mind, and he drove the carriage away from Yongcheng without watching.

——When eating melon, naturally you have to eat it beside the person involved!



"Your Highness, please take a seat."

Danliu Zhenglun smiled and asked the young man in rich clothes to sit on the main seat, while he lost his majesty as the Lord of Yongcheng and made tea himself.

"You're welcome, Danliu Clan Leader."

Da An Chongwu took the brewed tea with a smile and took a sip.

He looks like a handsome young man, wearing golden clothes and a purple jade crown. He is very noble, and even his voice is gentle and polite:

"Thank you for your hard work during this period."

"Go back to your highness and do things for the Great Dark Royal Family. It won't be hard."

"It's obvious what you said. I know all your sufferings." Da An Chongwu lightly shrugged his nose, seeming to smell the smell of blood that has not yet dispersed in the air:

"The slave tribe has a large number of people, accounting for more than 97% of the total number of our imperial tribe. They are responsible for all labor and production tasks. Although they are weak, they are indispensable. Let the outstanding people among them join the army, firstly, in order not to waste talents, and secondly. It can stabilize the old soil and prevent riots... Although the snail will die if you step on it, it would be too disgraceful to get juice all over your shoes."

"In order to make these slaves think that they are also part of the old land, we, both the royal family and the nobles, have made a lot of efforts over the years, but this is what happened to the originally good situation, tsk tsk."

"However, the sacrifices of these nearly half a million slaves are meaningful."

Da An Chongwu sighed, seeming to be truly compassionate.

"Your Highness, you are right." Danliu Zhenglun nodded in agreement. He had known the young master of the Danliu family for a long time, and he knew that Da An Chongwu, like himself, was extremely repulsive to slaves. people:

"What does our imperial clan rely on to fight for thousands of years against the human race of the Federation? It relies on the sacrifices of nobles generation after generation! Our blood is filled with magic, which has been passed down from generation to generation. Only by fighting bloody battles with the human apocalypse can we defend the old land. , although the slave clan also plays a role, it is... better than nothing."

"Head of the Danliu Clan, don't say that." Da An Chongwu chuckled:

"They have done an excellent job in logistics. Therefore, the slaves can obtain the living conditions they have today. I have no objection to the current status of the slaves. I even agree with geniuses with great military exploits marrying royal daughters! But... "

The richly dressed young master of the Dark Royal Family paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, he was filled with boiling murderous intent:

"But if Mu Tuo wants to marry my sister, it is absolutely impossible!"

"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant."

"Everyone in the old world knows that the direct line of the royal family has always had difficulty in producing offspring. In my generation, Da An only has three direct blood lines."

"My eldest brother was killed by humans fifteen years ago."

"Second sister Guanyin, she sneaked into the Human Federation with the Fire Raider last month and has disappeared. Her chances of survival are slim."

"The only direct bloodline left is the third sister Qingyin."

"In the past, even if the slave tribe could marry a royal daughter, they could only marry a side branch."

"But Mutuo is so ambitious. He was once a slave of my Da An family, and he had easy access to the clan. He actually took this opportunity to propose to marry my second sister... My second sister is not experienced in the world and doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts. , actually agreed to it!”

"It's pitiful that Brother Liuyun is so infatuated... Forget it, let's not mention it for now."

"We, as relatives, must make the right choice for her at this time. Unfortunately, that Mutuo is really capable and has returned from the far north. But no matter what, the Qingtian Territory belongs to us. dark."
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