Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The highest point is the king's palace. Indeed, it is a place that overlooks the whole city.

“I was told that many slaves died to build that tall place.” Someone's emotional.

That's the difference between a tribe and a slave owner.

Few people in a tribe would build a place like that deliberately, at most on high ground, like trees, mountains, without spending a lot of human and material resources to build a tall palace.

“Come on, we can rest in the city tonight.” Spring leaves say.

Others rarely raise their spirits and are very curious about the city where the slave owners live.

Around Fallen Ye City, the walls are built from sand and sand, averaging about 10 meters, and it looks like it's been around for some time.

There are some guards around the walls, these are slaves. Slaves predominate in the land of the slave owners.

Slaves with dry, dark skin looked at those who walked in, with sharpened spears in their hands, shouting out loud.

Shao Xuan didn't understand what they were saying, but someone on the team understood. He answered and threw a big slap at it. That should be some kind of proof.

Surely, after seeing that thing, the slaves guarding the gates let go, and the huge wooden doors that closed clicked open.

The three Shao Xuan men followed the team in. As for the chatter, it followed the two eagles back to the tribe. It was not the first time they had come, they knew how to go.

In the city, some sandy houses are everywhere and well arranged. Those are not big and have irregular shapes, say they are houses, more like "nests," they look like they will collapse at any moment. This is where the lowly slaves live.

Keep moving forward and you'll see some stone houses, bigger ones.

In the corner of Lower Ye City, there is a place where there is little slavery, and most of the people who live there are tribal.

Shao Xuan, like others, had thought before that there was an absolute contradiction between tribes and slave owners, but that was not the case. Treating different slave owners, the tribe takes a different attitude, and the king of Fallen Ye is like a partnership with the tribe. Here, there are some similar embassy places.

In addition to the people who came from the team, there were some tribal people stationed here. They lived here for a long time and their skin was much darker. Ignoring the very tribal clothing on them is really no different than the people in the city.

Several other tribes have dedicated resting places in the city of Fallen Ye, and the first time three people came to Flaming Horn, the situation was somewhat embarrassing.

Because there was no special “embassy”, the three could only be accommodated in small sandy dust houses, which had previously been used to store groceries, temporarily freeing up space for the three of them and smelling rotten smells as they entered the house.

In the view of others, the three people that the Horn Clan followed were just passing through with soy sauce, and they would not be told about any planned activities.

This sense of exclusion Shao Xuan three people have long known. However, once they live in a place like this, they do not know how long to live, and the three people will not be happy.

Ray pushed the stone wall on the push edge, scorning: “Not strong enough. ”

“Stay overnight for a while and go find a stone to build a house tomorrow.” Shao Xuan said. Now that we know that the people of the tribe can be stationed here, the Flaming Horn tribe will of course have to build one here, not for the three of us, but for the Flaming Horn people who come in the back, don't come in and live in such a shattered house.

Although the house was poor, it was much better than sleeping in the desert the previous few days, with the three of them resting in the house overnight and feeling much better the next day when they woke up.

Shao Xuan chained the camel outside the house. In the morning, Shao Xuan fed him some water. The grass around him had already been eaten by him. Shao Xuan had to find him some more food.

Tao looks at the courtesy and the camel in the house, and asks the other tribesmen, by the way, it is best to know where there are more stones near Fallen Ye City, and Ray follows Shao Xuan to see the rest of Fallen Ye City, at least to know the general situation of the city.

Leaving the place where the tribesmen lived, Shao Xuan found that many people in Fallen Ye City were not wearing animal hides, but rather lived in mahbu. Daytime temperatures are high, and many people simply circle a few pieces of linen.

Shao Xuan three have been told that walking in the city of Fallen Ye, it is best to avoid the slave owners, in one city, there is more than one slave owner, but there is only one big slave owner, that is, the king. Not many slaves belong to other slave masters, but only in the midst of adulthood, their status is higher than that of slaves, and no higher than that of the great slave masters of the king of a city.

There are also places to trade, but Shao Xuan found that the language and text here is a different set, unlike the tribal text, which is more complicated.

Shao Xuan intends to buy some food from the beijing coin in his hand and eat it temporarily when no prey can be found.

Here, becoins and many other commonly traded items in the tribe are useful here, only severely devalued. After all, in the place of the slave owner, as long as the slave owner lives well, the demands of the slave are irrelevant.

The slave owners of Fallen Ye City love beautiful cloth and jade stone, naturally expensive cloth and jade stone. Perhaps that is the main reason why reckless and underprivileged tribes live in the best conditions here. Of all tribal “embassies”, the two “embassies” are the largest.

Where food is sold, those responsible are also slaves. The slaves engaged in this kind of work do not appear to be aggressive and understand the language of the tribe, but when Shao Xuan took out the beverage with contempt, he also said a few words in a language that Shao Xuan did not understand, it didn't look like a good word, and he was almost angry to do it.

You said you were a slave. How can you look down on people?

But in the land of the slave owners, these slaves can really shake the faces of the tribes. After all, this is where the slave owners live. For slaves, here, slave owners rank first, slaves rank second, tribes rank second.

After buying food and not taking a few steps, Shao Xuan heard a noise not far away.

“What's that?” Ray looked over there and asked.

“Slaver. ”

Over there, a simple wooden sedan is carried by four dark and robust slaves, not enclosed around the sedan and not capped above, but covered with a long strip of cloth of different colours, the wind blows, the strip swings, and you can see the person sitting in it from the gap of the cloth.

It was a woman who was lifted, unable to see the specific age. Anyway, she was not young. Her face was painted with pigments of various colors, and she could not see the original.

The person carrying the sedan walks, stops and sometimes stops at the place where the liquor is sold, the person on the sedan directly reaches out, someone will butt upside down with a colored ceramic glass filled with fruit wine, sometimes someone will hand over a piece of fruit, a piece of barbecue or a stringed stone bracelet or something, and the person on the sedan does not have to pay anything in exchange, all she needs to do is reach out.

This is the absolute class.

“This slaver's life is really good.” Thunder moaned.

Remember the warnings of the others in the team, Shao Xuan saw the person being carried this way and quickly left with Ray. In the land of the slave owners, they cannot be reasoned with, and both right and wrong are defined by them.