Chronicles of Primordial Wars

There was no one else around, so I went back and looked at the thief, "Go ahead. If it's really worth it, we'll give it back to you. ”

“Really?” The seven-sided thief looked suspiciously at Ji Xuan and again at Shao Xuan.

“If you say the message is really worth it, otherwise...”

“Value! Absolute value! If it's not worth it, I can send you some other news, like," What kind of man is this? "” After Stolen Seven has eaten the Flaming Horn's losses, now every operation will be well prepared, and this time much preparation will be done to steal something.

See Guizhou and Shao Xuan both promised to ignore the frowning reaction of the Seven Thieves, brew it, and tell them what they know.

“Familiar with the new king of Wangcheng. ”

The first sentence of theft 7 stunned Xiao and O. Shao Xuan was not too surprised. The aristocratic slave owner knew the slave trade, which also made sense. However, listening to the tone of theft 7, Xiao and Liu were in a cooperative relationship. Perhaps, Xiao Xuan could successfully take the throne and also help.

Participation in the battle for the throne will certainly yield a number of advantages, and it is no wonder that "…” can become the number one slave trade organization.

“You mean to go to our side to catch slaves, is that an order to lay down?!” O. Both eyebrows are about to rise.

“No,” the thief shook his head, "according to the information he had heard," it was ordered to go over there and capture the slaves. Then, when he found out, he was called over and asked to bring all the people from the Yanhe trading area and not sell them. Seems unhappy, but didn't refuse either. I can see the news of your arrival, and that's when I overheard it. ”I just didn't expect the Horn of Fire to come from the side towards Autumn City. I knew how far away he was.

“Is that what you want to trade us for?” Shao Xuan asked.

“What a hurry! There's more.” The Seven Thieves grabbed the head, "he continued.“ There's an important reason why you can take the throne by letting this man go, in addition to many helpers - the sword. ”

“Sword?” Shao Xuan wondered.

“Nice. One of the main reasons my family was able to sit on the throne at the head of the six main tribes of the Imperial City was the sword. If it were more than a thousand years earlier, there would still be many people who knew that the sword of the family, known as the sword of the king, the sword of the nobility, actually originated from them. ”

“Wasn't the family's sword forged by the Kokusai family?” Return to your heart and say. He learned that from the toughness of the hand.

“No. The" I knew you wouldn't understand "look swept away Shao Xuan three people, which he investigated before he did, and learned a lot of secrets through a number of channels.

“Before the Gongjia family appeared in Wangcheng, the sword of the family left them at the head of the six parts of Wangcheng, making several other tribes constrained. Except, of course, Yi Jia because she doesn't have that mind. Four other tribes were no better than the clan, which became the result of the clan's reign as king. ”

“Now the advantages of the family are greater, the only one that can threaten the family, has been abolished, internal and external worries are divided, today's family, apart from some puppets, there are few people. The six nobles of Wangcheng should now be called the five nobles of Wangcheng.” Seven sentiments of theft.

“Let's not talk about the Yi family, but about the Jia family's sword. Is it possible that the Jia family's sword casting skills are better than those of the Gongjia family?” Homecoming attaches great importance to this issue. As for Yijia, he has heard some predictions from Yijia, so he is not surprised to hear the results of Yijia.

“That's not true, Jingxiang, or Jingjia, but the sword made by Jiangjia people can cut the sword out of the hands of some Jingjia craftsmen! The reason for this is that the family members, they cast swords with blood, they cast swords with the blood of their families! ”

“A human blood sword?!” Shao Xuan was also surprised at this moment. He always thought that only a few special animal types of blood could cast swords. I didn't expect that human blood would work? Shao Xuan's own blood is not working anyway.

With nuclear seeds, we have gold mines, and with our own blood, we can cast swords, and logistics can keep up. Large portions of the valley are there, and the dominance of the family is conceivable.

“However..." The seven words of theft are strange, and the expression is dirty. "The glorious history of casting swords by everyone in the family has long passed. After the family established the King's City, some blood has gradually emerged that cannot cast swords. ”

Speaking of other people's obscene affairs and gossip, Thief 7 is to say that it is exciting to fly away, and the spit stars are spraying on Shao Xuan's three faces. However, it would be interesting if Stolen Seven told the truth.

Initially, when such tribal children were unable to cast their swords, they were caught in suspicion and self-doubt, but gradually they discovered that more and more people in the tribe were in such a situation that later, in order to maintain the glory of the sword, they neglected to enter Wangcheng, and it can be said that the Jiangjia family was able to stand firm in Wangcheng so quickly, and the family did its utmost.

Since their own blood cannot forge swords, let them make good swords, they must wear swords anyway, which is a tradition.

It's just that in face it's over, but a lot of people still feel sorry for their ancestors.

Probably the ancestors in the cemetery were also reflecting on how to create a litter of waste? Maybe it's not even his type! In order to be able to achieve kingship, how can there be a blood that cannot be cast?

Shame, shame!

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

The family suspected that the blood had been stained, but would not fan their faces publicly, still maintaining the king's style, but with a little less guts. Few people know the secrets because the family intentionally hides them!

Over the past thousand years, a family of swords made of blood, all ten fingers can count. However, these swordcasters are also at great risk, they need to bleed, bleeding means weakness, once weak, it is easy to give some people an opportunity to ride, an inadvertent or even potentially immense risk to the body, and there are not a few examples of this.

But at the same time, once successful, the resistance to succeeding to the throne becomes small.

“Jianjiaheng once went to find Jiangjiaheng, hoping that Jiangjiaheng could build a satisfactory King's sword, unfortunately it did not succeed. In the end, Jianjian cast the sword with his own blood, for which he was almost assassinated.” The Seven Thieves tell us what they know.

When the king's sword came out, no one spoke.

This sword is proof of the kings' blood! No matter how disgraceful the means of releasing his position may be, no matter how many tricks he has played, the sword comes out and the whole house loses its voice.

The family hated Yi's family. They knew they could reach the position of the star butterfly, but they were reluctant to divine because they feared that the family situation would be detrimental to them. They did not divine until something easy had happened.

After the incident with Yi Jia, Yi Jia was the first to attack them.

Shao Xuan remembered that when he went to Wangcheng, he had seen Jiangjiaheng release at that time. At that time, Jiangjian seemed to have asked for swords in the past, but he could not ask for them. Jiangjiaheng could not make a sword that demanded standards. According to the time revealed by the theft of the seven casting swords, the casting sword should be released shortly after Shao Xuan left.

We have to be careful when we go to Wangcheng this time. The sword of the king will surely have its special place.

“What? Tell me about the leader. What kind of man is that?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Huh?” The exorbitant sentiment of Stealing Seven got a little colder at once, "Huh, for many people, it means death, no, it should be said that life is worse than death. That's the leader of the slave trader, who sees no nobility, no tribe, only the value of slaves. There is a word in the organization called 'provincial people', whatever it means elsewhere, and within ‘' it means to examine whether a person has the potential to become a slave, the value geometry. ”

It's like looking at the meat on an anvil with a picky eye.

“Wearing a black coat, there is a long ‘cross' cane with a knife at the top of the cane. It is the shape of a cross cane, and the inscription on it is an eye...”

Thief 7 picked out what he knew about the situation and said, saying it all dry before stopping. He looked at Shao Xuan three people. "It took me a long time to collect this, you guys hurry and give me back my things. ”

“No, not yet.” Shao Xuan looked at the thief seven ways, “he tied. ”

Ignoring the scream of the seven-history burglar, Shao Xuan had a beast skin clogged into the seven mouths of the burglar, turning his head and turning to return to the path, “Take people forward first, I'll be there for a while. ”

“You want to bring me here with the Seven Thieves? Really?” Ask.

“I'm almost there.” Shao Xuan crushed the grass rope in his hand and scattered it.

He wanted to say that he stayed, but he swallowed the words, given the problems of the big army. Finally, in addition to Shao Xuan, there are Ganche, Thunder Mountain Tribal Leader Zhai, Tribal Leader Stab Du, Waterfowl Tribal Leader District Separation, and Longboat Leader Logging. They all want to meet the head of the legendary largest slave trade organization.

The seven thieves were blocked in their mouths, trapped in a cocoon shape and only revealed their heads. Turn left and right at first, and now calm down.

The sun gradually sets, the sky dims, and the evening breeze is shadowy and cool.

Quickly bound to cocoon, the seven thieves were thrown on a big rock on the grass by Shao Xuan, no shouting, no struggle, silence, heads up, eyes focused on the air, as if a wonderful philosopher of the universe were silent bard: Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

Boo-hoo! Boo-hoo!

The sound of the chain rang under the night sky, attracting attention.

Shao Xuan sat on the stone and looked over at the place where the sound sounded.

In the distance, a figure appeared, the black cape was blown out of the roaring noise, holding something long like a sickle in his hand, like a reaper coming out of the night.