The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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"My slave owners, big and small, have been dead and fleeing all these years, and the remaining few have long been scared. I don't know where they are hiding in the deep forest."

In the gloomy stone hall of the mansion, Venerable Wannu's words sighed. Her hall was full of runes, mainly in black and gloomy tones, which gave people a very depressing feeling.

Especially in the corner behind the stone bed, there stood a strong figure. Every time it was swept inadvertently, the fascination in Venerable Wannu's eyes would dissipate a lot, replaced by a touch of gentleness.

In this scene, Xia Tuo saw that this lady was really a ruthless person, it is hard to make a puppet from his dead husband.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment, and said: "The Slave Hall has been selling human races from all over the world over the past few years, scraping a lot of resources, what kind of operation mode is in the hall."

"In the slave hall, only the small slave owners below manage the capture of slaves. As for the big slaves, they rarely participate in it. Generally speaking, where there is a war, a large number of slaves will be taken advantage of.

In many cases, the slave hall would secretly cooperate with the local big tribe. After the big tribe conquered, there will be a large number of old and weak women and children, even young and strong, these are the prey of the slave hall.

After the slaves are captured, they will be sold to other places, but there is an unwritten rule in the slave hall, which means that slaves in the same area cannot be sold locally, and they must be shipped to other places for sale.

Of course, this rule does not have to be followed. For example, in recent years, the border desolation has fallen, and communication with other slave halls has almost been cut off, so slaves in the border desolation region may be sold to different places in different regions."

Listening to Venerable Wannu’s words, Xia Tuo moved his mind and said, “I remember that hundreds of years ago, when a tribe in the southern part of Zhurongyu was destroyed, a large number of slaves of Zhurongyu were sent to Borderland for sale. From the channel."

The distance between Zhu Rong and the frontier wasteland is nothing to them, but for ordinary warriors, too many people will not be able to get far out of the clan for a lifetime.

Upon hearing the sound, Venerable Wannu shook his head slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "I am not quite sure about this. For hundreds of years, I have been shrouded in the siege and suppression of the Slave Hall in the Ugly Territory. I have been hiding in Tibet, the Slave Hall. The operation of the company has long been ignored."

Speaking of this, Venerable Wan Nu looked at Xia Tuo and said, “I’m afraid this was done by the slave owners of the Middle Territory. Now that the system of the Border Desolate Slave Hall is still complete, only the slave owners of the Middle Territory are the only ones who are doing it. Within the control of the Slave Hall of the Umbral Domain."

"Where did the slave hall trade so many slaves every year and harvest a lot of resources?"

"They are all sent to the Pillars of Life."

Venerable Wannu frowned slightly, as if he didn't know what to say.

"This is the rule established since the establishment of the slave hall.

In all slave halls, more than 80% of the resources obtained from the sale of slaves must be sent to the raw pillars."

At this moment, Venerable Wan Nu's words paused, and there was a touch of fear in the depths of his pupils.

"No one knows what's in the Pillar of Rebirth. The Venerables who have been reincarnated in past generations have entered the Pillar of Rebirth.

But there is a very old legend circulating in the slave hall, saying that there is the mystery of longevity in the pillar."

Xia Tuo precipitated the words of Venerable Wan Nu, and it was obvious that there was a big secret involved in the Pillar of Life, and even the existence of the Slave Hall had an indissoluble entanglement with this stone pillar.

But now the secret of the Pillar of Past Life is not something he can peek into.

"How many big slave owners were there in the Frontier Land before?"

"How long ago did you mean?"

Venerable Wannu said: "Let's just say ten thousand years ago. There were three elders in the Frontier Desolate Slave Hall ten thousand years ago, and the most powerful one was located in the third step of the Pidi Realm, and had already been reincarnated.

In addition to the three elders, there are 21 big slave owners under his command, and each big slave owner has five to ten small slave owners. The slave shops are all over the border areas.

Xia Tuo had thoughts in his heart. In the current situation, the manpower was not too large or lacking. What was lacking was the channel for the slave hall to communicate with all parties. As long as the communication channel for the slave hall could be found, the manpower would be easy to make up.

From the words of Venerable Wannu, he finally figured out the mystery of the construction of the slave palace, and in general it still relies on the Oracle order in his hand.

The strongest person in the realm is the veteran in the temple, and he is respected as the venerable person, holding the veteran oracle order, which is second only to the master of the slave hall.

The order of the veterans is the Oracle Order held by the master slave owner, and it is called the Oracle Order in the slave hall.

The little slave owner took the Oracle Talisman.

Whether it is Oracle Bone Order or Oracle Bone Talisman, it is the order symbol to open a specific teleportation formation, and the slave teleportation between each domain relies on the teleportation channel constructed long ago.

A long time ago, Xia Tuo tracked the communication channels between slave owners. Now it seems that the so-called method of passing witch treasures by magic is a substitute.

In the frontier regions, there are hidden teleportation locations in the slave hall.

At this moment, Xia Tuo held a piece of animal skin in his hand, and it marked the location of the teleportation formations of the Slave Palace in the Border Area. These teleportation formations were established long ago and can be traced back to the Yankang era.

Of course, today’s teleportation sites have long since been maintained and rebuilt.

And this animal skin scroll is just the teleportation point of the Border Desolate Territory. It can be imagined how much there are in the entire Border Desolate Nine Territories, the slave hall is entrenched in the wasteland, and the power is huge.

"This drawing is six thousand years ago, and there should have been many changes in its position. If you want to know exactly, you need to investigate one by one."

Venerable Wannu pointed to the animal skin scroll in Xia Tuo's hand, and continued to speak: "The teleportation point can only be used to transmit the special witch treasure cave of the slave hall. If you transmit other spiritual objects, people or other cave treasures, Annihilation is in the process of transmission.

Don't look at me in this way. This is not the teleportation system I built. The slave house has existed for a long time, and the system has long been fixed. It is not something you and I can change."

Then, Xia Tuo received a black lacquered Wubao, the size of his fist was like a black charcoal stone, with cuneiform characters carved on the surface, and the characters were the same as those on the Oracle.

His spiritual thoughts submerged in it, and he immediately sensed the cave world inside the black carbon stone, which was about ten miles in size. There were stone walls, stone houses, and fences on the ground, but many of them had collapsed.

"This is the slave world. The blood and spirit of any warrior who enters it will be suppressed without restriction. Once the slave owner refines this witchcraft, he can control the life and death of the slaves in the slave world.

At present, there are still five large oracle bone orders remaining in the slave hall, and there are more than thirty oracle bone charms of the little slave owner. As for the slave world, including this in your hand, there are still three left."

"enough."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. He wanted to borrow the skin of the slave hall to transport people into the border and wasteland, but he didn't really rebuild the slave hall and restore the glory of the slave hall.

Five large oracle bone orders, and more than 30 small oracle bone charms, are enough to restore part of the slave hall communication in the border wasteland.

Seeing the changes in Xia Tuo's expression and the flow of thoughts, Venerable Wan Nu seemed to smile but not to see through. She knew that Xia Tuo had her own thoughts, she also had thoughts, and the two thoughts did not conflict.

"Out."

At this moment, Xia Tuo looked out of the hall, and the figure of Conch walked in after a while.

"How about, what's the gain."

"I got a bone, which can be refined into a puppet."

Snail's expression was faint and said casually.

Xia Tuo didn't directly take out the bones of the old man of Demon Bone. After all, this is the slave hall. No matter how much he held the bowl of the slave hall, he couldn't be the veteran of the slave hall and then smashed the pot of the slave hall.

Venerable Wan Nu lay languidly on the stone bed, surrounded by purple air, with crystal-clear jade legs exposed, and his gestures were full of charm.

There was no change in her expression about Conch's words. The elders of the Slave Palace, except for the possibility of repeated enmity even if they were close relatives, masters and disciples, did not have much emotion at all.

But now the Slave Palace has fallen into this way, but instead of these intrigues, they are killing each other.

"I am going to restore the slave temple in the border and wasteland."

With that said, Xia Tuo handed over the animal skin rolls in his hands to Conch. Right now, the Desolate Slave Hall included their three elders. There was no other elbow control, and it was easy to talk.

"Leave this to you. This drawing is the teleportation points left by the slave hall. Find their locations and confirm whether the points can still be activated.

As for the manpower, you can conscript yourself within the scope of my Daxia clan to serve as slave owners."

"My patriarch, where is the power of the slave hall of the monster race in the middle region?"

A secret voice rang in his ears, and Xia Tuo recovered his expression in the blink of an eye. His emotions killed Xianghou, a veteran of the Shadow Palace. Venerable Wan Nu was not satisfied yet, and wanted to further attack the forces in the Shadow Domain.

"For the time being, I need to be promoted to the Hou Department, I need to gather the luck of the people."

"Waiting for you."

The corners of Yin Hong's mouth were slightly bitten, and Venerable Wan Nu straightened up his upper body, stretched out lazily, and his smooth lower abdomen was unobstructed.

"The slave hall is not moving here anymore, the slave house has been rolled up, and the master of the clan will take care of the bed."

The enchanting eyes and secret breath filled the entire stone hall with charm for a while.

Seeing Xia Tuo taking the snails away, Venerable Wan Nu smiled lightly, and a strong figure appeared in front of the stone bed, standing stiff.

"Fran, I will avenge your hatred."

Venerable Wannu looked at the sturdy figure with blurred eyes, a flash in his hand, the sky lantern made from the bones of the monkey appeared, and the center of the light, the primordial spirit of the monkey struggling, his face was screaming, but he couldn't make any noise. sound.

"Haha~"

Seeing Xianghou's hideous appearance, Venerable Wannu flashed a flash of happiness, the green silk behind him scattered and scattered, and there was continuous laughter in the hall.

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