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Chapter 78: Sacrifice Array

The first floor of the basement of Ka Nine Warehouse.

Following the steep stone steps down dozens of feet, there are rectangular prisons on both sides of a long corridor.

Behind the iron barn door made of fine steel, under the dim light, expressionless faces floating quietly like ghosts.

Among the prisons near the stone steps, there are girls with fair skin and beautiful appearance.

They are tall, slender, and their hair is mostly light golden and gray-brown. Judging from the broken clothes on their bodies, they should be from the Lucian Empire in the northeast of the Medlands continent.

It was a big country with a vast territory and a large population.

It's big, but not strong, so the Kaban family's slave hunting team brought so many beautiful Lucian girls to sell.

Behind these prisons were a group of short, dark red skin and quick-moving young men and women. They were curled up next to each other in the prison, like frightened little beasts, looking at Qiao, a group of imperial officers and soldiers passing by the prison door, the guards of the Vitu family, etc. in horror.

"Papaya." The faint voice of the grimace shopkeeper sounded: "The Papaya subcontinent from the northwest corner of the Black Continent is cautious, sensitive, hardworking, willing to do it, and uncivilized. With a little favor, he will be as loyal as an old dog for his whole life, and his combat power is the best candidate for servants."

Joe whistled softly and glanced at the thousands of Papayas crowded together in several huge prisons.

After walking through these prisons, the huge prisons were filled with black and beautiful black wood, tall and strong black continent with tall and strong figure.

When Qiao walked through a prison, a strong man with a height of more than seven feet and three inches, such as Qiao, was no less than that of today. He was extremely strong, like a human-shaped lion, covered with raised tendon flesh, suddenly hit the prison door with a "bang".

"Hu", the man stretched out a hand from the middle of the iron railing and grabbed Qiao's arm.

With a loud "bang", the teeth that had been following Qiao waving their scabbards and stood heavily on the man's elbow. The man felt pain and suddenly retracted his hand. He hit the prison door with his bare head and roared loudly in words Qiao couldn't understand.

"What is he talking about?" Qiao pointed at the man with a ferocious face in confusion.

"He wants to eat meat, he wants to drink, he wants women... to meet his conditions, he can be your most loyal warrior, kill and set fire to you." The grimace shopkeeper sighed: "The Tulu tribe dialect of the Black Continent near the Papaya subcontinent. The Black Continent is a magical place. Each tribe has its own dialect, so their communication is inconvenient."

Qiao, Doron, Ya, and others present all looked at the grimace shopkeeper in shock.

"Do you even understand this kind of tribal dialect?" Qiao asked the grimace shopkeeper in extraordinary surprise.

"The business of the pharmacy shop is not good. There was a time when I wanted to do some slave transactions to subsidize life..." The grimace shopkeeper put his hands in his sleeves and sighed slowly: "I like to prepare for the future and want to sell slaves. I can't understand what the slaves are saying, right?"

"So, it took me three years to learn one hundred and thirty-seven languages, including Lucia, Papaya, Tululu, Zitu, etc...." He sighed heavily, the grimace shopkeeper lowered his head and muttered weakly: "After I learned these languages, I realized that the murder of slaves was too heavy, and I couldn't do this, so... it would be better to guard my own small medicine shop."

Major General Doron slapped his forehead and subconsciously murmured to himself: "One hundred and thirty-seven new languages... Damn the military headquarters, in the military strategy exam that year, I only had a high-level language, and I almost couldn't be promoted to major general..."

The other four major generals present also looked at the grimace shopkeeper with a kind of worship of the gods.

The group of guards from the Vitu family who followed Qiao opened their mouths and all fell into a state of loss of mind. Most of these guards were illiterate. For them, it was not easy to say good about their mother tongue, let alone learn so many foreign languages?

In front of Qiao, there seemed to be a transcript of his enlightenment education since childhood, primary education, and intermediate education he received in the Justice School floated by. The transcripts fell like heavy snow, almost suffocating him.

He shook his head vigorously and stomped on the prison door in front of the black man with one foot.

"Bang", the prison door trembled violently, and the fine steel railing of the wrist was stamped by Qiao's feet and dents more than one foot deep.

Qiao pointed at the big man and said angrily: "Be honest, be obedient, or you will be invited to eat a stick! Bastard!"

The grimace shopkeeper came to the prison door, stared at the big man and said a few words coldly. The hideous aura on the big man's face stopped and squatted on the ground honestly.

"These people from the Black Continent are also uncivilized. They fear power but are disrespectful and violent. Only violence can work against them and make them obedient." The grimace shopkeeper said calmly: "To be honest, few of the nobles of Medland countries have raised them."

"Their best way out is the pirate group on the Storm Ocean. They are big, fierce in appearance, and have a bigger strength than ordinary people, and they like to get something for nothing. They wantonly plundering on the ocean is their favorite life."

"They are not good at farming, nor are they good at any fine work... They can only rob, which does not require too many skills, right?"

One by one, the prisoners were taken over, and the unlucky guys from different places and tribes were imprisoned in the prison. The Grim-faced shopkeeper knew it and introduced the ethnic characteristics of these slaves who were captured by the Kaban family to Qiao Yi-y.

Even the Grim Face Storekeeper will mention the places where these unlucky guys live, some archipelago or a subcontinent have specialties, and some specialties that can be traded to the greatest profit in a country in the Medlands.

When we arrived at the end of the corridor, through the secret mechanism, a secret door opened, and a straight downward stone step appeared behind the door.

When they followed the stone steps to the hidden underground second floor space, Qiao and several major generals had a bit strange expression.

In terms of knowledge reserves and experience, they were completely crushed by the owner of an inconspicuous small pharmacy shop in Tulun Port.

Qiao doesn't care. He doesn't feel ashamed. Anyway, since he has been a child, his test scores have not improved.

But several major generals, the major generals who can be called heroes of the Empire, felt great shame.

"A person like this should go to the Imperial Military Department to be a State of the Union consultant..." In the end, a major general couldn't help but whisper his opinion.

The grimacing shopkeeper giggled twice and shook his head softly: "A person is ugly, shameless, thanks for his kindness."

No one spoke anymore, everyone was stunned by the strange and evil scene in the small space on the third floor underground.

The second floor of the underground is less than a hundred feet long and wide, and the four walls made of granite are covered with blood and countless twisted runes are written with countless extremely filthy, extremely evil, extremely depraved, and extremely distorted words.

Under the dim whale oil torch, Qiao just glanced at the bloody words on the wall, and felt his heart churning churning, almost wanting to vomit.

Those evil words completely distort the ethical and moral standards that have been formed in today's society and are being implemented by everyone. When Joe saw these blood words, his body even shook slightly, and countless twisted and terrifying illusions appeared in front of him.

"Damn heresy..." Major General Doron took a few heavy breaths and shook his head hard.

"These damn guys..." Ya also quickly moved his eyes away and stopped looking at the twisted blood words on the walls. He widened his eyes and looked fiercely at the middle of the square hall.

Sixty-six girls were not wearing a single strand. They also used blood to depict various twisted runes and wrote a lot of evil and dirty words. They lay quietly on the cold ground, with their slender bodies roughly outlined the shape of a woman's "Zigong".

The girls' skin is equally fair, but their hair is golden, red, black, and gray-brown.

The long hair of sixty-six girls was scattered on the ground, and their long hairs were intertwined and outlined, and a large number of fine and twisted runes were outlined on the ground.

‘Praise our Lord, let all things in the world fall, corrupt morality, and let everything be tangible and invisible…’

A guard from the Vitu family whispered the words outlined by the girl's long hair. He had just read a short sentence when a green light rippled on the wall, and gentle winds blew out from the corners of the surrounding walls.

The girls' long hair squirmed gently, and a dark green light rushed up from their lower abdomen more than three feet high.

In the void, there are twisted, evil, and depraved murmurs that continue to emerge.

‘Hmph’… Several Imperial Army officers shook their bodies and blood gushed out of their nostrils.

‘Bang’!

The teeth reacted very quickly and kicked the unlucky guard in the face, holding back all his next words.

"Idiot, if you want to die, go out and jump out of the sea... Don't implicate us, especially the young master is still here! Bastard!" Teeth waved her scabbard and slapped at the guard with blood all over her mouth.

The unlucky guard curled up on the ground and did not dare to move. The vision slowly calmed around him told him that he had indeed done something extremely stupid. Apart from being beaten seriously, he did not dare to do anything or say at this moment.

"What a terrible thing." Qiao murmured, then he pointed at the man in black robe who was lying next to the girls: "Uncle Ghostly, is this the target we are looking for?"

The grimace shopkeeper nodded and pointed to a dark green crystal ball the size of a human head on the black robe's hand: "Inside that crystal ball is the heresy who wants to sacrifice the resurrection..."

The grimace shopkeeper said lightly: "When I came, the man in black was presided over this evil magic circle. I knocked him out with one stick, but the matter behind it... can only be left to the church to deal with."

Shaking his head helplessly, the grimacing shopkeeper pointed at the girls lying on the ground and sighed: "Otherwise, I'm afraid they will be in danger. Even now, I don't know what the situation is like."

Joe and the others didn't speak.

They don’t know how to start with these evil and god-sacred existences.

More than half an hour later, a large number of footsteps came, and Duke Rose and Archbishop Loren walked down the stone steps side by side.
Chapter completed!
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