Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Chapter 542 Slave

Mochizuki City is still beautiful in autumn, but the Thunder God fortress in the north has already begun to sparse snow.After the orcs defeated the imperial capital, the Beast Emperor led the soldiers and civilians of the orcs back to the vicinity of the Thor Fortress, and soon the land seized from the humans was sealed off.Under the combined efforts of the three major clans of the orcs, Black Hawk, Mad Leopard, and Giant Serpent, they obtained the entire Thor Fortress and the surrounding land according to their advance plan.

Since the Thor Fortress built by humans mainly faces defenses from the north, this is not suitable for the orcs to defend against the attacking intentions of humans in the south, so the three major clans of the orcs decided to demolish this fortress and build another city with its materials after consultation. And this city, after selecting the site in many ways, was determined to be not far from the southern exit of the Grand Canyon that runs through the north and south of the Hengduan Mountains.

A large number of young orcs lost their lives in the battle with humans. In order to make up for the lack of labor, the orcs naturally targeted the captured human slaves. More than one hundred thousand young human slaves started under the drive of 5 thousand orc warriors. This huge project.

"Pop!" An orc overseer vigorously waved the whip in his hand, and slammed a human slave to the ground. He cursed as he sobbed: "Damn human scum, if it weren't for...you would have died long ago. Is it necessary to waste food here?"

One after another, human slaves walked past their downed compatriots with shoulders and hands. At most, they just looked at them with indifferent eyes and went on.The orc seemed to be in a very bad mood, probably because of the cold weather. Seeing that the human slave who fell on the ground hadn't gotten up, he swiped the whip and slammed it up again.

After a few whips, there were a few more bloodstains on the human slave, but he only twitched his limbs and still did not get up.An old human slave moved a heart of compassion, risking being whipped by the orc overseer, and said in front of the orc overseer in that half-baked orc language that he had learned: "Noble orc, please spare the humble humans. ... Whoops!"

Before the old human slave had finished speaking, he was given a whip on his head. He dropped the wood he was carrying on his shoulders, curled his whole body together and knelt on the ground, his arms tightly protecting his own. Head and face, let the orc overseer beat him.The orc overseer struck twice, but was grabbed by his wrist when he was about to draw a third.

The orc overseer was about to get angry, but saw that it was a guard of Patriarch Alexandra who was holding him. He immediately put on a flattering smile, and said flatly: "So it's you, brave Fadom, do you have anything to do here?"

"Huh, you idiot!" The guard of the patriarch called Fadom cursed disdainfully: "What are you doing? Don’t you know that these human slaves are the patriarch’s private property? Now that we are understaffed, you actually pay it back Such wanton flogging."

"Ah, he is just being lazy, I gently teach him a little bit."

"Okay, I don't bother to take care of your nostalgia. Remember, the patriarch wants them to maintain the highest labor force. You have to treat them well. If they work hard, you have to reward them. Damn, don't you know? ? In another two months, no, maybe only one and a half months, the place will probably be covered by heavy snow..."

After being taught a lesson, the orc supervisor nodded and bowed to send away the patriarch's guard. He gently kicked the old human slave who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked him to help the young human slave to continue to work.The old human slave struggled to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to wake up the young slave.

As soon as the orc supervisor saw this, his eyebrows frowned, and he waved his hand, motioning to drag out this human slave who might be dying.Soon, a carriage slowly passed by, and the human coachman driving the carriage obediently threw the young human slave onto the carriage full of corpses, and then slowly drove the carriage away.

"One, two, throw!" With a chant, one of the two human slaves lifted the head of the corpse, while the other took the footsteps of the corpse and threw it into the dark cave. They turned around together, very Quickly moved another corpse and fell on the ground outside the cave.

"Hey, take the wind, it's my turn." One of the shorter slaves looked at the corpse of the slave with many traces of flogging and said with a greedy expression.

"Hurry up, there are dozens more." Another taller slave touched his bulging chest with his hands, and said unwillingly.

"I see, you're so long-winded, don't hurry up." The shorter human slave said while turning over the corpse of the human compatriot under his feet with his hands, obviously intending to make money.However, he rummaged through the corpse in front of him, but found nothing. Angrily, he kicked the corpse hard, and said cursingly: "Damn it, why is it a poor ghost?"

Unexpectedly, his foot made the corpse move, and then a faint voice sounded: "Water, give me water."

The short human slave started to frighten him, and then he flew into a rage and said fiercely: "Shui, your sister! I make you poor, I make you scare me!" After speaking, he took off his pants and put his pants on the human slave's face. Sprinkled urine.After doing this, the short slave greeted the tall slave, and the two did the same, lifting the slave who was not dead.

The slave was already dying, and his face was covered with dust, but the wounds on his face and body were drenched in hot urine, which immediately caused severe pain. This pain stimulated his mind and made him sober. Few, and the dust on the face of this dying human slave was washed away by urine, revealing his original face. If Faras was present, I would never believe that the only son of the former imperial minister of state affairs, known as the magic genius of the imperial capital Bailey actually fell to such an end.

"One, two, throw!" Before Bailey fully awake, his body was thrown out by the two human slaves who dealt with the corpse, and he was immediately in the dark, Bailey raised his head subconsciously Looking at it, he saw that the little light source above his head was getting farther and farther away from him, and he felt as if he was falling into a hell in the legend.

"No!" Bailey yelled loudly without knowing where the strength came from, and his previous scenes quickly passed by, learning magic for the first time; entering the Imperial Magic Academy for the first time; I saw the young Farasi once; the first time I dignifiedly defeated Farasi, forcing her to leave the capital; the first time I saw the young wizard; the first time in front of everyone, I lost in embarrassment to the one named Ryan Guy; came to Thor Fortress for the first time; and, the first time I heard the bad news of my father...

In the depths of the cave, there was a faint roar of blood clotting: "I will not let you go, even if you are in hell, even if you sell your soul to the devil, I will definitely come back for revenge!"