Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After a walk around, Shao Xuan received limited information, but the status of the slave owners here gave Shao Xuan and Ray a trace of their hearts. In this city, the slave masters are the masters, and the right and wrong are defined by them.

What bothers Shao Xuan is the words and languages of the slave owners. His knowledge of the language used by the slave owners is limited to the words engraved on the slaves, because they also appear in tribal communication. Shao Xuan has seen them before in other distant teams, so he will recognize them, but it is difficult to get here.

Shao Xuan's side didn't go well, nor did he get much news from the dorks who stayed at the broken house.

“Can't act randomly?” Shao Xuan began to wonder what to do next after hearing the words of Dao.

According to the Torah, those from the surrounding tribes told him that they could easily be attacked as enemies without certain permits and pass-through tokens, both inside and outside the city.

The so-called special permits should be the kind of tokens that the team showed when entering the city, but Shao Xuan doesn't have them on hand right now, the kind of tokens are not easy to obtain. The other few have stayed here for years, and they only have one or two pieces at hand. After all, they will not be so generous as to give Shao Xuan three people. After all, they are not enough for themselves.

Unable to travel freely, looking for stones to build a house will have to be put on hold for now.

“Leave the building for now, I'll find someone. ”

After a short break in the house, Shao Xuan went to the reckless tribe to find the spring leaves, but today the reckless tribe people seemed to be discussing something, the spring leaves did not have time, Shao Xuan went back to the tribe to see the two eagles staying with the reckless tribe.

Returning to the tribe, Shao Xuan's thick face asked an elder named Hershey, who also helped Shao Xuan on the journey, although not much, but his attitude was there.

Shao Xuan did not look for the token they wanted to pass through, but asked Hershey if he was proficient in the slave master language and script, who could pay some compensation in exchange.

Back to the tribe, there are a few people who have been here for a long time. Most of the year has been here for more than a decade. There is nothing going on right now that can help Shao Xuan.

“By the way, can you tell us something about this slave owner in Lower Leaf City? Today I met a female slaver outside...”

Shao Xuan told us about today and hoped to get some information from Hershey.

If Shao Xuan didn't ask, Hershey wouldn't have spoken voluntarily, but since Shao Xuan asked, he wasn't hiding, he couldn't say more about other things, but this, it's okay. In the tribe, Hershey listened to Gulatti about Shao Xuan, and mentioned the mountain eagle named Shao Xuan. Hershey also had a good impression of Shao Xuan after he really saw him.

Hershey is more stable and doesn't talk too much crap. A few simple words will give Shao Xuan a general understanding of the slave owners in the city.

The great slave owner of Fallen Ye City, King Fallen Ye, named Sullen, has been much less than the slave owners of Fallen Ye City since Sullen rebelled 20 years ago, and now several slave owners of higher status, in addition to Sullen's two half-sisters, are his three sons.

Originally, there were five sons, but two of them, for various reasons, could not survive, and now there are only three left: Soka the Great Young Master, Souler the Second Young Master, and Sogu the Third Young Master. Born by different women.

In the past two years, the competition between the three young owners of Lower Leaf City has become more intense. Although the Fallen Ye Wang cooperates with the tribe, many times he does not care much about the affairs of the tribe people, so a lot of small things he seems to take a direct love and answer attitude, but a few young lords can help a lot.

There is, of course, a mutually beneficial relationship.

Tribal people can get some convenience and information from the Young Master of Fallen Ye City to handle their own tribe-related matters, while also giving the Young Master of Fallen Ye some credit so that they can gain more advantage in the competition and fully brush their presence here at Fallen Ye King.

“Back to the tribe to have a deal with Second Young Master Souler?” Shao Xuan said. When Hershey mentioned the three younger masters, there was a pause with the second younger master, Souler.

Hershey looked at Shao Xuan without refuting.

The tribesmen treat the slaves of other cities as sharpening knives and stones, and they hope that in this way they can train the young fighters of their tribe with potential, only in constant battle, will they be braver and braver, and at the same time, they will be alerted and prepared against the slave owners, so called knowing each other, so that the battle will not end. Staying in a tribe alone is too comfortable and too narrow, just like many warriors who have never really come into contact with slaves, always feel that slaves are low-level people who can be freely cut with one knife, but in fact, they are not.

Shao Xuan wanted to ask which other tribes had dealings with the younger owners, but Hershey did not answer that question.

Seeing Shao Xuan seems to be interested in this, Hershey cautioned: “If you want to make a deal with Young Master Fallen Ye, you better choose Young Master Sooka and Second Young Master Souler, the smallest one...”

“What about the youngest one?” Shao Xuan asked.

“The youngest, it is said, has not yet belonged to his own slave. ”

The greater the number of slaves, the more wealth and strength the slave owner possesses, which is a direct manifestation. Slave owners inherently have the ability to enslave, empower those who have no faith, and enslave them. And to this day there are no slaves of their own, quite a failure for a slave owner.

The three young owners of Fallen Ye City are not very different in age. However, one can see the advantages and disadvantages in terms of the slaves they possess.

“Did anyone choose the smallest one?” Shao Xuan asked.

“None.”

Shao Xuan nodded, “I see, thank you. ”

Over the next few days, Shao Xuan went back and forth to the tribal stronghold every day to learn the language of the slave master from the remaining warrior who returned to the tribe. The language and script of the slave master are not very difficult or complicated. Shao Xuan has a good memory and learns quickly.

Three days later, Shao Xuan already knew about it. He also had a beast leather roll with the words used by the slave owners in his hand. He went back to consolidate and consolidate it. He usually went to the street for a walk, listened to and remembered a lot, believing that he would soon become proficient.

On this day, Shao Xuan was held up in the house for a few days for learning the main language of slavery, and walked out with Dao. This time, the lightning exchange left the house. Though things on the streets of Fallen Ye are nothing but rudimentary and there are no tribal fairs yet, some are quite novel, such as animals, medicines, ornaments, etc. that have never been seen before.

It's just bad luck to see the lady slaver again today.

According to what Hershey told Shao Xuan, this should be one of the two half-sisters of the incumbent Fallen Ye Wang. As the only two of his brothers and sisters who survived, there must be a reason for them to survive. Based on the information available to them, Shao Xuan speculated that they were either very smart or very retarded.

In any case, Shao Xuan does not intend to deal with these slave owners at this time. He has not yet decided which young master of Leaf Town to go to. There are only three people from Horn Horn. There is no fame here, and it is not known whether the cooperation will be successful.

As Shao Xuan and Tuo were about to leave, there was a shout. It came from the sedan, the voice of the slave lady.

Shao Xuan pretended not to understand, ignored.

The slaves in front had blocked the road before they could leave.

“Stop!” This time, the slaver spoke the language of the tribe, but it just sounded a little lame.

Tao looks at Shao Xuan, his hand is already holding the knife handle.

Shao Xuan showed him a little restlessness and turned to look at the female slaver who had been lifted this way.

“Who are you?” A hand wearing all sorts of ornaments opened the cloak in front of the sedan to reveal that faceless face. The voice carries pride.

“Flaming Horn Tribes.” Shao Xuan replied.

“Oh, the Flaming Horn Tribe? Never heard of it.” The voice is slow, “but it doesn't matter, I'm sure it's not a big tribe. Would you like to follow me?” It seemed a great honor to enslave her with a charity in her words.

Following a slaver means being a slave, not cooperating.

Anger flashed in the eye of the gyro, preparing to draw the knife, blocked by Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan looked at the person on the sedan: “Not interested. ”

The person on the sedan loosened his hand and the strip that was lifted closed again. A gentle "hum” comes from inside.

Next to the sedan, a powerful man held a big stone and stepped out, each step on the ground could hear the thundering shock, the sandstone on the ground was shook off, leaving deep footprints.

Look at the word on his face. It's a servant.

Without letting Dao move his hand, Shao Xuan took two steps forward. As he waved the hammer down the other side, he dodged his side. His hands searched smoothly, grabbed the long hammer handle in the other hand, and then his wrist slammed so hard that he pulled.

Slaves holding the hammer handle suddenly felt as if their hands were being grilled and scratched on a burning desert, stinging and painful, trying to grab the hammer handle, but unable to resist this greater force, the hammer handle still dragged out of his hand despite a tight grip.

Knock!

Under the drag of the strong transverse force generated at this moment, the “servant” 's arms were actually dislocated!

Boom!

The “servant” who lost the stone hammer was kicked out of Shao Xuan's foot and flew out for more than 10 meters before landing. He remembered, but the pain everywhere made him sweat beanstalk and couldn't get up for a while.

People who had been standing outside the crowd saw this scene, their pupils shrunk in their eyes, and then flashed through the joy. When the people on the sedan were about to call out more people, they shouted: "Stop! ”

When the voice was heard, the person who was still surrounded, shrugged away, one head lowered, bowed: “Young master! ”

Those who were ready to do it also put away the evil momentum of the fierce god just now, and instantly became like quails.

“When can Fallen Ye City force a tribe into slavery?” Someone came and said with justice.

Shao Xuan heard that the corner of the mouth was ripped off, true tooth acidity. You and his mom have been watching each other for so long, now they're popping up. Who are you scared of?