Chronicles of Primordial Wars - Chapter 281
The slaves who were tied to the vines with their wrists barely wore anything. Even if they were wearing them, the hides were ruined and blocked.
In this way, the sun was exposed to the sun, and the ones were tanned, the lips were chapped, the dryness was described, and the bare feet were on the ground. There were some slaves with injuries, and they were not well treated. The wounds had already rotted, and there were some flying insects around them that followed the smell.
“Where are those slaves sent?” Shao Xuan asked. He does not ask, other people will not explain, of course, have to take the initiative to open, even if others are ridiculed, Shao Xuan does not care, as long as they can know what they want to know.
When Shao Xuan asked this sentence, some people laughed, but some people answered that no matter whether they said in a mocking tone, Shao Xuan only needs to know the answer.
“Of course it is sent to the place where the slave owner is.” Someone said.
“The slave owners live there? That is where we are going this time?” Shao Xuan asked.
“How, fear?” said one of the Tianshan tribes, contemptuous.
Shao Xuan said nothing. He looked at the sky, looked at the surrounding environment, and recalled the terrain that came all the way. He said: “The slave owners, where they live, don’t seem to be very good.” If you keep going, you might go to the desert. The slave owners live in the desert? This makes Shao Xuan very curious.
Although he knew that the slave owners would be a little far away to avoid the big tribes in the middle, they did not expect them to run into the arid and poor areas.
“Not good?” An older middle-aged man next to the leaf said: “They are so good! It’s just slaves.”
That is also true. The slave owner is naturally the one to be served.
As he said, in the long slave army, suddenly a slave broke free from the vines and ran towards Shao Xuan. Although it looks like a skinny look, it runs so fast that I can’t see the weakness.
Someone in the slave team shouted. Looking at the running man, and the running dark-skinned slave who couldn’t see the hair, but ran to Shao Xuan on their side. Shouting like a hoarse voice that can bleed, probably wants to ask for help here. Shao Xuan can see the light of hope in his eyes.
puff!
A sharpened piece of wood pierces the body of the running man, and the blood drops to the ground, and the light in the slave’s eyes is quickly annihilated and faint.
A slave wearing a hide with a whip walked toward the end of the slave. On his forehead, there is a tattoo like the word “Taiwan”.
“It is the name of the ‘Taiwan’ word.” Someone in the team said. The tone was calm, and there was no emotional fluctuation because I saw a slave being killed.
Slaves are also graded, and lower slaves do not have any title, but higher slaves. It is from the “Taiwan”, because their forehead will be stabbed with a tattoo similar to the word “Taiwan”, known as the “Taiwan” title slave. If they talk about strength, they are equivalent to the general totem fighters in the totem fighters.
Anyone who becomes a slave, their initial goal is the “Taiwan” word slave, and how to become a slave, as long as they can obtain the power equivalent to the totem warrior, it is enough.
The “Taiwan” slave is the most inferior slave among the higher slaves. There is also a “servant” word slave. There are also some “servant” slaves in this slave army, but they do not take the whip, only the knife. It doesn’t seem to be a good thing to look at it, but as long as they do it, it is blood-stained, and it is not just a slave. Therefore, when the slave fled, the “servant” slaves just glanced at them at random, and some of them did not even lift their heads and continued on their way. Anyway, there is a lower-level “Taiwan” word slave to solve.
The word slave stepped over to the fallen slave, and looked at Shao Xuan and looked at them. No vigilance, no worries. There are no other extra emotions, numbness, chilling like a knife. When looking at the lower slaves, it is no different from watching other dead things.
Leaning over, grab a hand and grab the feet of the slave who had lost breath on the ground and drag it back to the side of the team.
The ground left a long blood mark because of dragging.
The word slave dragged the dead slave back to the team, and waved his arm to throw the person in his hand into the lower slaves. Then, Xuan Xuan saw that the two wrists were described as dry. The slaves rushed to the front.
“That… that is…” Ray was stuttering.
Not eight, an indifferent voice said: “They are rushing to eat.”
Bundle the two wrists, but the fingers can move, the arms can move, and the legs and feet can move. They are rushing to eat, although the “food” is the same people as them, do not eat, they are likely to starve to death, eat, in order to survive.
See Shao Xuan, they are silent. Someone in the Tianshan tribe said: “Can’t see the past? If you really can’t see it, you can save the next two lower slaves. If you just run closer, you can get it in time.”
Seeing the reaction of other people in the team, Shao Xuan also knows that there are some things that they don’t know. These people, looking at the slave’s eyes, mostly with disgust.
Many totem fighters do not look down on slaves. They feel that they have no bones and betray their ancestors. However, they are not like those in the ranks, especially those who are not in the same place. They even have hate in their eyes.
Shao Xuan learned the reason from Qu Ce. A few years ago, there were eight people who had encountered similar things, and saved a few low-ranking slaves. They also slashed a few “Taiwan” slaves.
“In fact, when the people who were not in the first place were shot, they were very secretive. They had disguised themselves. They shouldn’t be found to be right, but they were discovered. A young girl who was not eight gave a slave and a dried meat. The slave saw a spider on her. Later, the slave failed to escape, was arrested, and confessed. Soon after, the few people who were shot were almost all when they went out with friends and elders. Kill,” Qu Ce said.
There are more than eight people killed, including even high-level totem fighters. The slaves who attacked them have more than 30 slaves, and there are at least four slaves. If it is a single-on-one, even if it is a “servant” slave, it is only the level of a normal intermediate totem fighter. It will not make such a tragic result. However, these slaves are almost suicide attacks and injured two or three. Ten self-destructive things, they do not look at their eyes, and the injured ones are hurting one hundred, and they do the same.
Slave is just a tool. The tools are gone, and one more thing is that those slave owners don’t feel bad.
“After that, the eight people who killed the slaves, whether they were high or low, all killed, as long as they shot, they would not leave a living, and would not give anyone a chance to inform.” Qu Ce looked at Shao Xuan, ” There are so many things like this, almost every tribe has encountered. Remember, those slaves can betray their beliefs and ancestors and can sell anyone.”
“Including selling their owners?” Shao Xuan asked.
“…it depends on whether they dare or not. Different slave owners, their slaves will be different, and you will know when you see more.” Qu Chengdao.
After the slave team left, they continued to move forward, and the slave who was eaten left only a smudge of blood and a few pieces of bones that could not be combined. Some scavenged insects surround it and divide the last “meal”.
Behind Shao Xuan, they did not encounter the slave team again, and they took different paths.
The more you go forward, Shao Xuan can clearly feel the dryness of the air.
The surrounding vegetation is sparse. Animals and plants are pitiful compared to other places. The sparse grass on the ground is also awkward.
After five days in a row, some people in the team have begun to languish.
“Let’s go some further, there will be a tribe, we can rest there for a few days,” said an elderly person.
When I heard this, the young people were shocked. “Is there a tribe? Is there a tribe in this place? What is it?”
“Rain tribe.” Someone replied.
Shao Xuan looked at the sunny day. Rain tribe.
I don’t know how the kid is mixed up. Has it successfully passed the Wuzhi’s position? (To be continued)