Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 295: Little Lord

After a round trip, Shao Xuan received limited information, but the status of the slave owners here, let Shao Xuan and Lei Xin have a spectrum. In this city, slave owners are the masters, and right and wrong are defined by them.

What makes Shao Xuan feel troubled is the words and language of the slave masters. His understanding of the language used by the slave owners is limited to the words carved on the slaves, because those words also appear in the tribal exchanges, Shao Xuan had seen it in other distant teams before, so I only know, but when I get here, it is difficult.

Shao Xuan didn't go well, and the news that he stayed in the broken house was not so good.

"Can't you act at will?" After Shao Xuan heard the words of Tuo, he began to wonder what to do next.

According to the Tuo, the people around the tribe told him that whether in the city or outside the city, if there is no certain permission and pass token, it is easy to be attacked as an enemy.

The so-called special permission should be the kind of token that the team showed when entering the city. However, Shao Xuan is not at hand. The tokens are not easy to get. Others have stayed here for many years, and they are also at hand. Just one or two pieces, not so generously distributed to Shao Xuan three people, after all, they are not enough.

I can't travel at will, and I have to put aside the stone to build a house.

"The things that build the house are first placed, I am looking for someone."

After resting in the house for a while, Shao Xuan went to the tribe to find the spring leaves, but today the tribes seem to be negotiating something, the reed leaves have no time, Shao Xuan will go back to the tribe, by the way The two eagle back to the tribe stayed together.

The person who returned to the tribe was, Shao Xuanhou consulted an elder named Hershey. The elders also helped Shao Xuan on their way to this trip, although they did not help much. But the attitude is there.

Shao Xuan did not find the tokens they wanted to pass, but asked Hershey if there were people who were proficient in the language and writing of the slave language. He was able to pay some compensation to exchange.

There are several long-term left-behind people on the back to the tribe. They have been here for half a year, and have been going on for more than ten years. Now there is nothing. Just to help Shao Xuan this busy.

"Right, can you tell me something about the slave owner in this deciduous city? I am here outside a female slave owner..."

Shao Xuan said what he said today, hoping to get some information from Hershey.

If Shao Xuan does not ask, Heshe will not take the initiative to say, but since Shao Xuan asked, he did not hide, and he could not say anything else, but this. It doesn't matter if you say it. In the tribe, Hershey listened to Gula and mentioned Shao Xuan, and mentioned the mountain eagle named 喳喳. After seeing it, Hershey had a good impression of Shao Xuan.

Hershey is relatively calm, and will not say too much nonsense. In a few simple sentences, Shao Xuan will have a general understanding of the slave owners in the city.

The great slave owner of the Deciduous City, the deciduous king, is named Su Lun. Since the invasion of Su Lun twenty years ago, after the slaves of the fallen city. The slave owners in the city are much less, and the slaves who are still alive and have higher status are his three sons, except for Suron’s two half-sisters.

Originally there were five sons, only two of them for various reasons. I couldn't help but come over, and now there are three left: the big and the young Sukar, the second and the younger Sule, and the three youngest Su Gu. They are born for different women.

In the past two years, the competition between the three deciduous city leaders has become increasingly fierce. The deciduous king has cooperation with the tribe. But many times, there is not much concern about the tribe's affairs. Therefore, many small things that seem to be in his eyes are directly taken care of, but several young people can help a lot.

Of course, there is also a mutually beneficial relationship.

The tribes can get some convenience and news from the deciduous city lords, and deal with their tribe-related matters. At the same time, they can give the deciduous lords some credit, so that they can gain more advantages in the competition, in the deciduous king. Here is a full sense of presence.

“There are trades between the tribe and the second master Soul?” Shao Xuan said. Just when Hershey mentioned the three young masters, there was a pause in the second master, Sule.

Hershey looked at Shao Xuan and did not refute it.

The tribes regard the slaves of other cities as whetstones. They hope that in this way, they can train young warriors with potential in the tribe. Only in constant battle can they become more and more courageous, and at the same time, let them Vigilance and precautions against the slave owners, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing each other, the battle is not awkward. Only staying in the tribe is too comfortable, and the eyes are too narrow. Like many warriors who have not really touched the slaves, they always feel that slaves are inferiors who can be cut at will, but in fact, this is not the case.

Shao Xuan wants to ask other tribes to have a deal with which of the few masters, but Heshe does not answer this question.

Seeing Shao Xuan seems to be interesting to this, Hershey reminds: "If you want to trade with the deciduous master, it is best to choose the big and the young Sukar and the second master Sule, the smallest one..."

"What about the smallest one?" Shao Xuan asked.

"The smallest one, it is said that until now, there are no slaves of his own."

The more the number of slaves, the more wealth the slave owner has and the stronger the strength. This is a direct manifestation. The slave owners had the ability to enslave, empower those who had no faith, and then enslave them. But now there are no slaves of their own, and for a slave owner, it is quite a failure.

The three deciduous city lords are not much different in age. However, from the slaves you have, you can see the pros and cons.

"Does anyone choose the smallest one?" Shao Xuan asked again.

"no."

Shao Xuan nodded. "I understand, thank you."

In the next few days, Shao Xuan went back and forth to the tribe's stronghold every day, and learned the language of the slave owner from the left-behind warrior. The language and writing of the slave owner is not too difficult or complicated. Shao Xuan’s memory is good and he learns quickly.

After three days, Shao Xuan had already learned about it. He also smashed a paper scroll that wrote the words used by the slave owners. Go back and consolidate and consolidate. Usually go to the street to take a trip and listen to more records. It will take a long time to become proficient.

On this day, Shao Xuan, who had spent a few days in the house learning the language of the slave, took the cockroach out of the house. Although the things on Deciduous City Street are only simple, there is no marketplace between the tribes, but some are quite novel, such as some animals, herbs, ornaments, etc. that have never been seen before.

It was just bad luck today, and I saw the female slave owner who was carried.

According to Hershey, Shao Xuan’s sister, who should be one of the two half-sisters of the current deciduous king, as the two survivors of the brothers and sisters, must have the reason for their survival, Shao Xuan’s The information I have learned speculates that these two are either very smart or very brain-dead.

No matter what, Shao Xuan did not intend to deal with these slave owners. He has not yet decided which deciduous city lord to go. There are only three people coming from Yanjiao. There is no fame here. I don't know if the cooperation can be smooth.

Just as Shao Xuan and Tuo planned to leave, there was a cry from there. It was from the wooden sedan, the voice of the female slave owner.

Shao Xuan pretending not to understand, no reason.

I don’t know if they have left, the slaves in front have blocked the road.

"Stand up!" This time, the slave owner used the language of the tribe, but it sounded a bit crappy.

Look at Shao Xuan, the hand has already grasped the handle.

Shao Xuan gestured to him that he was not safe, and turned to look at the female slave owner who was carried here.

"Who are you?" A hand wearing a variety of ornaments plucked the strip of cloth hidden in front of the wooden sedan, revealing the face that could not see the face. The voice is proud.

"Yanjiao tribe." Shaoxuan replied.

"Oh? Yanjiao tribe? I haven't heard of it." The voice is slow and casual. "But it doesn't matter. It's not a big tribe. Are you willing to follow me?" The words with a kind of charity seem to be for her. Slave is a very glorious thing.

Following a slave owner means being a slave, not a cooperation.

The anger in the eye is flashing, and he is preparing to pull the knife and is blocked by Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan looked at the wooden car: "No interest."

The man on the wooden sedan is loose, and the strip that has been opened is re-closed. A light "哼" word came out from inside.

Next to the wooden sedan, a burly big man handed a large stone slab to step out. Every step on the ground could hear the slamming sound, and the sand on the ground was shaken, leaving a deep footprint.

Look at the words on his face, is a "servant" word slave.

Didn't let the gyro hand, Shao Xuan stepped forward two steps, when the other arm slammed down the hammer, sideways to escape, both hands to explore, directly grasp the long stone hammer handle in the other hand, then the wrist is fierce Pull hard.

The slave holding the hammer handle suddenly felt his hands on the hot desert, roasting and tossing, stinging and hurting, trying to grasp the hammer handle, but unable to resist this greater force, despite the hard grip, The hammer handle was still dragged out of his hand.

Hey!

Under the sturdy force of this moment, the arms of this "servant" slave were actually dislocated!

Hey!

The "servant" slave who lost the stone hammer was taken out by Shao Xuan, and flew out for ten meters before landing. He wanted to get up, but the pain everywhere caused him to sweat out of his body, and he could not get up for a while.

People who have been standing outside the crowd, seeing this scene, the pupils in the eyes shrink and shrink, and then flashed the joy, when the people on the wooden sedan are planning to call more people, they shouted: "Stop! ”

Hearing this voice, the people who had just gathered around, squatting to avoid, one by one, hang low, and said: "Less Lord!"

The people who are ready to start also put away the sinister momentum of the fierce gods, and they become like a moment.

"When can the deciduous city force the tribe to be a slave?" The comers came over and said righteously.

Shao Xuanwen said that his mouth was awkward and really sour. You Tamar has been watching for so long, and now he is coming out. Who is this skill? (To be continued...)

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