Succubus' Manor

Today's temperature is not as high as before, the ice basin in the pool is just a place, and when you come to noon, you are sleepy, the sun is warm, and the sun is fainting, and the pool is the most like to lying. On the balcony, there is natural wind blowing, and then fell asleep, but he slept quickly, wake up, and never slept from noon.

After the pool, he stretched out and stretched a lazy waist, and then knead his neck and then walked back to the room.

The servants in the castle were also thirsty in the summer, and they didn't live in their hands. I went to sleep. Piyan did not count. As long as they do their work, he is not true. Pull or Ge Longtai.

Clest was sitting on the desk, looked at the book of the pool, and the painting of the pool, and some pools thought it was a variety of plans.

Some are written in Chinese, some are written in local languages.

The local language is written to the old manager. The Chinese writes or is his Tiangong's plan. Either his complaints and has a diary in a paragraph, Chinese self-containement function, in addition to the pool, no one understand.

Original pool, I want to teach the old housekeeper, but every time I saw a few words, I called my headache. It seems that the next second is going to enter the coffin, so the pool can only turn to Chryster.

Fortunately, Chryices is willing to learn, it is very slow.

However, Pinyin Chryster is learning, and I can think of pinyin, that is, the tone is always can't find, and the four sounds will only have one.

But the pool is not anxious, he is with Chryster, come back slowly.

"What is this?" Clest expanded that page and made the pool.

The pool walked over, put the arm on the shoulders of Chryster, extended his head.

"Oh, this is the gear of the previous painting." Pool, "Now this is this, which is very convenient, and what is not how to use human power."

Chryster also referred to a picture of the painting next to it.

Pool: "This is a tricycle, mainly using chain and gears."

The pool of the pool: "This time is too busy, I forgot this."

Bicycle and trucks have already made it out. The biggest problem is gears and chains, but these two problems have been solved, but he has been forgotten this, and the drawings are not painted, and the data is not written.

The pool is a bite on the cheeks of Clest: "I will draw the drawings first, you can help me run away."

Clest: "Where?"

Pool: "The few slave owners have to come to see me today."

In the case of the stability in the city, there is no ban on slave trading. This era wants to be completely banned. Traditional traditions that have flowed down for hundreds of thousands of years, or use the long years to subtle the prohibition, or It has to rely on the killing of the iron blood wrist.

Now, pool is only used in the previous method.

There is no soil, unless the royal family and the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

Chrys also stood up and kneaded a pool. He leaned on the table, his eyes were tap: "Do you kill them or close?"

Pool: "The river has turned so much in the sky. The slaves in the city should know his existence. Those slaves will be stabilized, let them sell the slaves first, just say that I have to buy. "

The businessman is not eagle, only verbal agreement, they will not be relieved, so this is not simple.

Mainly, the pool is a penny, I don't want to spend, he wants the slave owner to send the slave.

The pool is going to touch the chin of Christ - his own chin.

Chryster: "..."

Chryster took the pool into his arms, and the two received a very intimate, but not tangled kisses.

This time can not be linger, a lingering arrived at night.

The pool is lips, and the lip is also in light. He licked his lips: "I painted, you cheer."

Chryste smiled toward him.

Chi Yu sat busy before the desk, Chryster took Kadi to the city's living room, the slave owner in the city, the big small plus, there can be hundreds, today Of course not a small businessman, but a dozen big businessmen with head.

Most of them are inherited, and every generation depends on buying and selling slaves. The servants used by the family are also slaves. In addition to buying or selling slaves, they can do anything else.

Because the biggest force of the slave is dead, so now Africi and Darren are the two slaves of the city, Darun is originally rich, Afui is brought to the pool of the trend The small slave master hit the group to warm, and it could also barely follow the autumn colors.

But they are now anxious, because slaves are not good, now there is a lot of people in the city, that is, some people must - fresh teenagers can buy back to feed the animals, but slaves are not sold.

And I don't know where slaves know where they are in the same way as ordinary people.

Although they are still very well-behaved, the following people tell him that slaves will occasionally ask their servants to ask their servants, as if they can go out on a day.

At the beginning, the slave owners didn't worry, and the slaves who want to escape, but in the end, there will be no few will run, run out or slave, not a nun, the slave, decided from birth.

Every slave is branded, and each slave is not the same. Escape the slave is good. Some people are willing to pay for them to work, give them a meal, but whether they are still returned to their people, the top will Hanging a sword.

No one knows when the sword will fall.

The business people buy and sell slaves, sometimes they don't care, they don't care much. They sell a lot of slaves, because they don't rely on this vision, it is included with the goods.

The slave owner has to rely on this vanity, so every slave is the most conspicuous place to be branded, usually on the forehead, or on the face, if there is a noble master, they will be impressed. Place, such as a chest and abdomen or back.

"Lord's adult?" Darren looked at the direction of the people.

Afuyi squinted: "It seems that the Lord is not so high."

I was approaching, Afui and Darren saw.

Regarding the private life of Pool, it has always been a gossip after people's meals. The civilians don't care, but the upper people are very concerned. Sometimes a thousand words are not worthy of the lover who said in his ear. Tust.

The slave owner and the merchants wanted to talk to the lover of the Lord, not to seek a good place, only to send some gifts to the other party, there is a need in the future, the opponent's appetite is raised by them, it is convenient .

They all know that there is a male lovers around the pool, but there is no near-distance. This person is a shadow around the Lord's adults, which seems to be there, but never did what leading things.

However, when they see Chryices, the peers in my heart took back - the reason is also very simple, the people in this era, most of them are a dog.

If you look good, you will wear it again, then you can't get it.

Chryster didn't say hello to people, and sat down on the seat belonging to the pool.

Some people have a breath.

This ... this person, the courage is too big.

Chryster looked at the Eye Africi and Darren. I know that these two are people who can lead, say that the look is frightening: "Let's talk, what is wrong."

Afui and Darren look at each other, it is rare to find a tacit understanding, Afri peeled mouth: "Adult, what we are looking for people ..."

It's useless to say to the other party.

They didn't send the benefits to the other party, I didn't get the list of the leaders, I said that I said.

Chryster leaned on the seat, the elbow was put on the armrest, he was a slim, there was a gas field in the world, even if a sentence did not say, it is also enough to call Afui and Darren these slave owners. Bow down.

Darun took the words of Afui: "Adults ... we want to ask, slave trading."

He lowered his head and didn't look at Clest. It looked very respectful. Slowly losing her bitter: "The businessman in the city makes money, what can be sold, but our business is not good, since then After the big river is going on the street, the lords don't buy slaves. "

Those masters are not stupid, one is all human, they find that the Lord is no slave, even the essence is the free people, so they think of the oldest and most effective ways in order to please the lord.

- That is to learn the master.

Everything is right, all is good, it is worth learning.

Although they don't really make their own slaves become free people, they are willing to let go of the street, they can let them go to the governed void, but still there, but directly kill the slave. .

This slave owner came over this time, just wanted to get a message from the pool's mouth.

As long as the pool is nod, their slaves don't sell.

Chryster: "Let go."

Darren nervous throat rolled up and down: "We hope that the Lord can give us a sentence."

Chryster suddenly asked: "How many slaves are there?"

They were over before, Afui said: "One thousand two hundred thirty-one, adults."

This number is really a lot.

And Darun a person accounted for six hundred giants.

Chryster: "Give the slaves."

"what?"

Everyone looked up and looked stupid.

Chryst was impatiently frowned, he said cold voice: "Do not understand?"

He is like a cheetah, a tiger.

The cattle and sheep is a group, and the tiger is singing. Where is he, where is the king.