Douluo's fancy development blue silver grass

Chapter 70 Life should always be impulsive several times.

The two happily ate a meal in the hot pot restaurant, and their relationship eased a lot.

There is nothing that brings people together more than a hot hot pot meal.

Hmm~, at least Ning Rongrong felt that way.

In fact, Mu Zhe's attitude towards Ning Rongrong has not changed, and he still has strong expectations that she can grow into a qualified "companion".

Ning Rongrong is kind, Mu Zhe is quite convinced of this.

Beneath the witch's temperament is a little girl who craves attention.

Mu Zhe hopes that this journey can help her grow up.

This journey is both an experience and a test. Mu Zhe will not interfere too much with Ning Rongrong's mental journey.

He will only give Ning Rongrong a comprehensive score at the end of the journey.

If Ning Rongrong really grows into a person with "life" in his heart, he will truly accept Ning Rongrong.

If Ning Rongrong can't meet Mu Zhe's request in the end, it can only prove that Mu Zhe has misjudged, and Mu Zhe will not force Ning Rongrong.

The hot pot restaurant was in full swing, Mu Zhe did not choose a private room, but chose to sit on a window-side seat on the second floor.

Outside the window, there is a lot of traffic and people coming and going.

In the store, there was constant yelling and it was in full swing.

In front of him was a beautiful, beautiful and charming little beauty who accompanied him for dinner. In a trance, Mu Zhe thought he had returned to the world of his previous life.

The living conditions in the wealthy districts of this world are not much different from those in the previous life!

But this is just a rich area.

Mu Zhe's thoughts moved slightly, and "Wei Dao" gave a three-dimensional map of the entire Suotuo City, and also listed a series of data of Suotuo City according to Mu Zhe's wishes.

Suotuo City is a city covering an area of ​​more than 100 square kilometers, with a current population of more than 200 million.

Among them, only more than 30 are nobles or soul masters, and more than 100 are business hawkers, and the remaining one million or so, 90.00% are slaves or servants of nobles.

The rich people's area and the soul master's area of ​​Soto City accounted for 50% and 45% of the land respectively, and only 5% of the area was left to those poor people who struggled to survive in the cracks.

In fact, if it was just like this, Mu Zhe would not think about changing it, after all, the gap between rich and poor is inevitable in any world.

What he couldn't accept was the world's disregard for life and the obvious bias of the law.

This is what Mu Zhe can't accept the most.

Just like the pictures about the slave market in Soto City that came from the "Wei Tao" now.

More than 1000 ragged children who were abducted from nowhere were bought and sold in groups as goods.

The key point is that the slave market is blatant, and it is allowed to exist under the laws of the Kingdom of Barak.

Mu Zhe clenched his hands tightly, and he had an idea.

Although it is a naive and impulsive idea.

However, his split body was created by Mu Zhe to do some emotional things.

He couldn't bear this matter, since he saw it, he had to take practical action.

"Let's go, I'll take you to do something you've never done before!"

Mu Zhe got up and said to Ning Rongrong who was sitting opposite him, and then walked directly downstairs.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Ning Rongrong stood up and followed.

"Set things right!"

Mu Zhe replied loudly.

Ning Rongrong: "?"

The slave market is at the junction of the rich area and the poor area, not close to the place where Mu Zhe and the others eat.

In order to hurry, Mu Zhe flew Ning Rongrong to the entrance of the slave market directly with his soul power.

It is said to be a slave market, but it is actually a long street, but a wall has been built to surround the long street, leaving only two gates at the front and back.

One gate faces the affluent area to welcome buyers; the other opens to the poorer area to welcome sellers.

Mu Zhe and the others came to the gate of the slum area.

The door was repaired very large to facilitate the entry and exit of carriages.

"What is this place?"

"What did you bring me here for?"

It's not that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School never bought slaves, it's just that Ning Rongrong never touched them.

Ning Fengzhi protected her very well and hardly let her get in touch with the dark side of this world.

Moreover, the slaves bought back by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were pretty good, they just knew how to do some work, they still had enough to eat, and they had clothes that fit them.

Live like a human being.

Some of the scenes that Mu Zhe saw in "Wei Dao" really made people burst into anger.

Mu Zhe didn't answer, but went straight to a black cloth-covered carriage parked at the door.

Slaves were traded in iron cages covered with black cloth pulled by horse-drawn carts.

Although this transaction is legal, it doesn't look good after all, and the black cloth is used to better cover up the embarrassment.

"What the hell is this place? Set things right here? Isn't this just a trading street? How can there be any chaos?"

Ning Rongrong hurriedly followed Mu Zhe and asked Mu Zhe suspiciously.

The entrance of the slave trading market does not have a "slave trading market" written openly, but only the words "Trading Street", but there are two white flags hanging on both sides of the entrance, so that people with knowledge can see that this is a slave trading market.

Walking to the black cloth cover behind the carriage, Mu Zhe directly cut the tied rope with a stroke of his hand.

The black cloth cover fell off, revealing what was hidden inside.

Ning Rongrong saw the scene inside, her eyes suddenly widened, she couldn't believe it.

Thirteen children in ragged clothes were squeezed into the rusty and cramped iron cage.

Many of them were stacked on top of each other, and the faces of the few children at the bottom were already turning purple.

The children seemed to have been drugged with sleeping pills or something, and everyone was lying there unconscious.

"Mu Zhe, what's going on?"

Ning Rongrong guessed something, but she couldn't believe her guess, most of those children were younger than her, there were boys and girls.

It's not that she doesn't know the existence of slaves, it's just that the real situation of slaves is far beyond her knowledge.

The slaves she usually comes into contact with are the servants in charge of daily service in the sect.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is known to be as rich as a country, so it is impossible for the servants to wear such a poor appearance. Although it is not brocade clothes, they are better than some ordinary civilians.

Now, she has truly seen the other side of the glamorous world, which has a huge psychological impact.

She couldn't believe that what she saw in front of her eyes was really what she thought, and pinned her hopes on Mu Zhe, hoping that Mu Zhe would tell her that it was not what she thought.

Especially when she saw someone who was smaller than her, but like an animal, was chained and locked in a cage, she even covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming. It also turned red unconsciously.

"Didn't you see it?"

"These are children abducted by traffickers."

"They trained these children as slaves to be sold as goods"

Mu Zhe told the truth, and also broke the last fragile delusion in Ning Rongrong's heart.

Mu Zhe didn't care about Ning Rongrong, who was being shocked in his heart, his soul power vibrated at a high speed, and his right hand swung down like a knife, splitting the lock on the iron cage.

Opening the cage door, Mu Zhe gently carried the child out.

"What are you doing!"

The owner of the carriage, that is, the slave owner, just came out of the slave market at this time.

Just in time, Mu Zhe was carrying the children out of the cage, and Ning Rongrong was still using his soul power to channel the Qi and blood of the children who had been crushed for a long time.

"If you want these slaves, you can buy them in the exhibition hall later. You are breaking the rules by doing so."

It may be that the slave owner saw that Mu Zhe and Ning Rongrong were both richly dressed, and thought they were here to buy slaves, so when he saw Mu Zhe and the others carrying a child, he didn't even think about calling for someone to come over and take Mu Zhe and the two together. People catch up.

But he didn't want to provoke Mu Zhe, but Mu Zhe didn't want to let him go.

Mu Zhe stretched out his hands into claws, and under the operation of his soul power, he sucked the slave master in and grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Heh~"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the slave owner wanted to call for help, but Mu Zhe pinched his throat, and the cry for help turned into a hoarse sound in his mouth.

Mu Zhe's mental power surged out, and he probed into this person's sea of ​​consciousness to check some of his memories.

When he saw that this person beat a seven-year-old child to death with a whip, he couldn't stand it anymore and squeezed his hand hard.

"click~"

After a crisp bone cracking sound, the guard fell powerlessly to the ground.

The anger in Mu Zhe's heart didn't disappear because of the death of the guard, but intensified instead.

The scenes seen from "Wei Dao" are just pictures, far less than the impact on Mu Zhe from the scenes in these people's memories.

Mu Zhe penetrated into the guard's sea of ​​consciousness, and could clearly feel the perverted pleasure in this man's heart when he was torturing these slaves, as well as the joy in his heart when he swung the whip. Mu Zhe's heart was greatly shocked.

It turns out that some people hurt others purely for fun.

"thump!"

The sound of falling to the ground came to mind.

Ning Rongrong was startled, she was concentrating on injecting soul power into one of the little girls to nourish her body.

Seeing the death of the slave master, she didn't say much.

Her eyes were also full of anger, these people deserved what they deserved.

Especially when cleaning up these children, Ning Rongrong found that many of the children had marks of being whipped with a whip, which made her even more furious.

That immature skin was full of criss-cross bloodstains, making Ning Rongrong's heart tremble uncontrollably.

Her strength became more and more gentle, for fear of hurting these poor children again.

Mu Zhe extracted the life force that was about to dissipate from the slave owner to treat these children's injuries.

In this way, when the children's condition improved a lot, Mu Zhe straightened up and looked at this "prosperous" slave market.

With his extraordinary hearing ability, he could clearly hear the yelling, whipping, pleading and children crying in the market even though he was far away.

After waving his hand to create an aura shield to protect Ning Rongrong and the child, Mu Zhe's soul power began to surge.

A majestic momentum spread out, and the horses dragging the iron cage broke their reins and ran away in shock.

"Mu Zhe!"

Ning Rongrong called Mu Zhe.

"Seven treasures are turned out of colored glaze, one is called speed, and the other is called strength."

She is very complicated now.

Today's experience is far richer than her past.

She was just over 12 years old and not very mature, but she was pulled here by Mu Zhe, and she saw a scene that shocked her worldview.

However, she did not hate Mu Zhe.

Although she was not angry about Mu Zhe's behavior of "abusing" herself all the way, she still admired Mu Zhe's ability to defeat three elite soul emperors at such a young age.

After seeing the tragic situation of these children, she was also deeply saddened, and she also wanted to help these children from the bottom of her heart.

So when she saw Mu Zhe set up the aura shield for them and planned to face the slave market alone, she suddenly had an impulse to do something, so she stopped Mu Zhe and gave him two buffs.

Maybe it was the hot pot meal at noon, the two of them established an initial connection, maybe seeing the scene here made him more agree with this sympathetic boy.

In short, she really wanted to fight with Mu Zhe, so she did it.

"Um"

Mu Zhe nodded slightly, Ning Rongrong's performance just now made Mu Zhe recognize her a lot.

Although Ning Rongrong's assistance to him was useless to him, he didn't think of foolishly going up to fight.

But at least it proved that he was not mistaken about the person, maybe within a month, Ning Rongrong will grow into a partner with whom he can plot the future.

While his thoughts were raging, Mu Zhe was ready to start.

Mu Zhe has already learned about the situation inside from "Wei Dao".

"I've practiced for so long, I don't seem to have done much."

"Today, let me perform it presumptuously!"

"rise!"

With a loud shout, Mu Zhe's soul power gushed out and turned into blue and silver grass soaring into the sky, covering the entire slave market.

For a while, the bustling slave market in Nuo Da became a small forest, but the vegetation in the entire forest was blue silver grass no matter how big or small. From the outside, the silver blue full of vitality added to this sinful market. Lots of bright colors.

With Mu Zhe's soul power of level 29 alone, it is impossible to attack the entire market, but he has "Wei Dao".

"Wei Dao" provides the Blue Silver Grass with a steady stream of spiritual energy, allowing them to grow unrestrainedly, while Mu Zhe's spiritual power is to precisely control each Blue Silver Grass vine, controlling them to send the slave traders and buyers inside. To tie up.

Then search their life experiences with the "micro-dao", the perpetrators are killed but not trapped, the crimes are not so serious that the dead are trapped but not killed, and the innocent are released separately.

In the end, none of the vendors and buyers in the street was innocent, and there were only a dozen or so people who were not guilty enough to die. The rest of more than a thousand people were all stabbed to death by Mu Zhe with ten thousand vines.

The corpses were turned into nutrients for the growth of the blue silver vines.

There were also a few more special people, and Mu Zhe didn't kill them directly.

They are the masters of this slave market.

After Mu Zhe explored the forces behind them with his spiritual power, he turned them into nourishment for the growth of vines.

During this period, they couldn't die even if they wanted to, they could only clearly feel the sensation of thousands of tiny spikes moving back and forth in their skin and flesh.

The lord of Wuhun City, Duke Rhinecos, the branch of Wuhun Palace, Soto City, Cardinal Katis, and some scattered small family members in Soto City.

These are people who are closely related to this slave market.

Mu Zhe didn't let any of them go, and locked them directly with "Wei Dao", and then Mu Zhe used the blue silver grass as a medium to pull them into the illusion with his majestic spiritual power.

Let them directly experience the feeling of being whipped with a whip until they die in the illusion, and after treating them in the same way as others, Mu Zhe felt much better.

Then, Mu Zhe manipulated the Blue Silver Grass with spiritual power to release the shackles on each slave, and then healed the slaves with the absorbed vitality of more than a thousand people.

The entire slave market, regardless of male or female, has a total of more than [-] people. The vitality of more than a thousand people is not enough. Mu Zhe scattered the blue silver grass that surrounded the sky and turned it into pure soul power to nourish these slaves. After a while.

The faces of these slaves who had been oppressed and starved for a long time improved a lot.

After doing this, Mu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"happy!"

(End of this chapter)