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Chapter 67 Bored, I just want to bleed into rivers!
"First of all, let me make it clear to you in advance that what you do is your choice, and it's not that I arranged for you to do such a thing. Is that okay?"

In the carriage, Kyle led Sister Astarte all the way towards Joy Street.

Sister Astarte nodded, thought for a while, and then continued: "But if you let me take your carriage directly and take me to Happy Street, will they believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Kyle looked at Sister Astarte in surprise, and said, "Whether you took my car to Happy Street, and you've got nothing to do with me when you passed by."

Kyle paused for a moment, then said again: "A murderer killed someone with a weapon bought from a clerk, don't blame the culprit for causing trouble, but go to blame the clerk who sold the goods according to his duties, isn't it too ridiculous? ?”

The corners of Sister Astartes mouth twitched slightly.

The NPCs in this game are indeed worthy of its reputation in terms of intelligence. For example, brother Kyle, when he said this now, the innocent expression on his face looked real.

It can be called thick-faced and black-hearted.

Shameful, shameful!

...I like you just like that!

Well, Kyle, as we all know, is actually a thin-skinned person.

If you don't believe me, look at his face.

The area where Happy Street is located is between the downtown area and the commercial area, and part of the area will overlap with the residential area. Walking along the road, the first impression is that there is not much difference between the normal commercial area... except for the commodities they sell.

Of course, all this is only limited to the daytime.

During the day, these slave merchants will put a restraint ring on a small number of dignified, good-looking and obedient slaves, change them into different types of clothing, and let them hang on the window to display themselves like a commodity.

Such slaves can, to a certain extent, be exchanged for the right to rest early at night.

In this way, whores don't have to be illuminated by the pink magic stone lamp with an ambiguous atmosphere at night, waiting to serve one after another benefactor - provided that you have not been specifically named by the benefactor.

For various reasons, some slaves who involuntarily wandered to Happy Street will try their best to attract more business for the slave traders during the day in order not to be defiled, so that they don't have to receive them at night. Those cruel adventurers who only want to vent their "anger".

"The lord seems to dislike those slave traders?" Sister Astarte asked tentatively.

"How do you like it?"

"Of course I don't."

"Then now you open the car window and look out, have you seen those slaves in the window?" Kyle's expression was calm, but his voice became a little undulating.

Sister Astarte looked at the window outside the car window, and could vaguely see the appearance of those slaves who dressed themselves up brightly.

Kyle smiled sarcastically, and said, "A considerable number of them were forced to become slaves for some untraceable reasons.

In order to maintain their remaining dignity, this small group of people will try their best to attract guests during the day, in exchange for not being treated as whores and thrown away to receive adventurers at night.

But once a big customer named a slave to serve him at night, the slaves had no right to refuse.

After they stepped here, they were labeled commodities. What's even more ridiculous was that those slave traders sometimes let these commodities have sweet dreams, trying to make them immerse themselves in the sweet dreams and gradually give up struggling. "

The Sister Astartes nodded.

It was because he saw such an act of trampling on humanity that he was so impatient to take action.

Sister Astartes couldn't bear to look at those behaviors that fell below the bottom line of his tolerance, so he said:
"This is indeed the inherent drawback of slavery itself. If it is possible, after we undead have accumulated enough power, many people will stand up and completely ban this system."

"Then you will be besieged by many powerful people before you start to rise." Kyle said lightly.

"Huh? Are there not many of those top powerhouses who will resist this system?"

Kyle didn't know what he thought of, and with a helpless smile on his face, he said, "Yes, but they can only do this in their own territory, for example... Lancaster Territory."

Sister Astarte was not surprised when he heard this.

After all, the enthusiasm of the players for the new map is still very high. They have already found out that the Lancaster Territory once swallowed a dungeon that is not too large in size. The transformation of the half-orcs of the Lynx tribe into the leaders.

It has only been ten years since this incident, and there are still many people in the community who still remember it vividly.

It is said that the people of that side of the dungeon integrated into the life of the territory with little resistance, and even the snow wolf clan directly chose the former lord Anthony as their leader.

Thinking of this, Sister Astarte froze for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, only felt an electric current climb up her head along her spine, and felt her scalp numb for a while.

Kyle knocked on the handrail and said: "It seems that you have realized it... The core reason why the slave trade cannot be eradicated on the mainland lies in the continuous generation of dungeons. You cannot guarantee that in every dungeon that is swallowed, those The Aboriginal people are friendly."

Sister Astarte sighed, and said: "Those who will endanger the security of the territory are very likely to be killed, and those who are relatively harmless and can be used will be accepted depending on the situation.

And those races with a relatively large number, which are very likely to occupy the mainstream population of the territory in the future, are either restricted or trafficked, right? "

Kyle nodded and said: "This is almost the case. This gives slave traders room to survive and develop, but it is obvious that it also makes the germs of evil more uncontrollable in the gray area.

For example, through the multi-angle trade of slaves, we have extended our hands to areas that should not be extended, and for example, those acts that seriously violate human nature..."

"Let's talk about other things. Regardless of whether the slave trade is reasonable or not, there are some guys who have seriously violated my cognitive standards. No matter what, I will not show mercy."

Sister Astarte did not hesitate because of this, but became more determined.

In other words, these slave traders often do things that have no legal basis...

Heh, you are the one who turned the slave trade in the gray area into human trafficking in the illegal area, right?

Then there is nothing to say, I just want to see blood flow!
"Then... good luck to you." Kyle chuckled.

It is worthy of being the future "crazy herd", action is always one step faster than thought.

"However, even if you went to the gangs in the downtown area last night and completed a self-breakthrough through high-intensity bloody fighting, you still won't be an opponent of a slave trader protected by professionals." Kyle said with a chuckle.

"I think you have already been mentally prepared, haven't you?" When Sister Astarte said this, she suddenly laughed, and at this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Arrived.

Kyle glanced out the car window, turned around, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "What do you say, does this have anything to do with me? I'm just an ordinary mixed-race succubus!"

After finishing speaking, the tail was stiffened, and the little peach heart's tail suddenly opened, revealing the small teeth, and bit the main artery of Sister Astarte violently.

The smile on Sister Astarte's face became ferocious, as if he heard someone say in a trance:

"You have been strengthened, send it quickly!"

boring!Today I just want to bleed into rivers!
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　Street diary:
　　【Disaster event】

　　Author friend A: (forwarded a chat record to you)
　　I clicked to open it, and for a while, I only felt that my eyes were dark.

　　The general content is as follows:

　　Friends outside the group: Talking in the succubus group every day is like going home

　　Friends outside the group: I really like the inside
　　Friends outside the group: (funny scratching head.jpg)

　　……

　　It's over!The innocence of my group is gone!

　　This is my first reaction.

　　2 seconds later...

　　That's right, my group now clicks and glances before the codeword, but the eyes are dark.

　　After the code word is over, I glance at it, and my eyes are even darker.

　　Woohoo, everyone should be a little more serious in the group!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)