Original War

Chapter 296

After strolling around, Shao Xuan got limited information, but the status of the slave owners here gave Shao Xuan and Lei a spectrum. In this city, the slave owners are the masters, and they define right and wrong.

What bothered Shao Xuan was the words and language of the slave owners. His understanding of the languages ​​used by the slave owners was limited to the words engraved on the slaves, because those words also appeared in tribal communication. Xuan had seen it before when he was in other long-distance teams, so he knew each other, but when he got here, it was difficult.

Shao Xuan’s side is not going well, and the news that Tuo, who stayed in the broken house, is not very good.

“Can’t act at will?” After hearing Tuo’s words, Shao Xuan began to wonder what to do next.

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

The so-called special permission should be the type of token that the team showed when entering the city. However, Shao Xuan does not have it now, and that type of token is not easy to obtain. Several other tokens who have stayed here for many years are also on hand. It was only one or two yuan, and would not be so generously divided to the three Shao Xuan, after all, they themselves were not enough.

Unable to travel at will, looking for a stone to build a house has to be put on hold.

“Leave the building of the house first. I’ll go find someone.”

After resting in the house for a while, Shao Xuan went to the Mang tribe to find Spring Leaf, but today the people of the Mang Tribe seemed to be discussing something. Spring Leaf didn’t have time, so Shao Xuan went back to the tribe and took a look. The two eagles who returned to the tribe stayed together and chatted.

The people who returned to the tribe were there. Shao Xuan cheeky asked an elder named He She. This elder also helped Shao Xuan and the others during this trip. Although he didn’t help much, his attitude was there.

Shao Xuan didn’t look for the tokens they wanted to pass, but asked He She if there were anyone who was proficient in the language and writing of the slave owner. He could pay some rewards in exchange.

Back to the tribe, there are a few people who have stayed behind for a long time. They have been here for more than half a year. They have been here for more than ten years, and now there is nothing to do, just to help Shao Xuan.

“By the way, can you tell me something about the slave owners in this Fallen City? I ran into a female slave owner outside today…”

Shao Xuan talked about what happened today, hoping to get some information from Heshe.

If Shao Xuan didn’t ask, He She would not take the initiative to say it, but since Shao Xuan asked, he didn’t hide it, he couldn’t say more about other things, but this, it doesn’t matter. When he was in the tribe, He She heard Gula mention Shao Xuan and the mountain eagle named Chacha. After seeing it, He She had a good impression of Shao Xuan.

He She is relatively calm and doesn’t talk too much nonsense. A few simple sentences can give Shao Xuan a general understanding of the slave owners in the city.

The big slave owner of Fallen Leaf City, the King of Fallen Leaf, was named Su Lun. Since Suren counter-attacked and blood-washed the slave owners of Fallen Leaf City 20 years ago, the number of slave owners in the city has decreased a lot, and those who are still alive now have more status. Gao’s several slave owners, in addition to Suren’s two half-parents, Little Sister, are his three sons.

There were originally five sons, but two of them failed to survive for various reasons, and now there are three left: Young Master Suka, Second Young Master Su Le, and Third Young Master Su Gu. Born to different women.

In the past two years, the competition among the three young masters of Fallen City has become increasingly fierce. Although the Fallen Leaf King cooperates with the tribe, he does not care much about tribal people’s affairs. Therefore, many of the small things that appear to him directly take an attitude of ignoring answers. On the contrary, a few young masters can help. Less busy.

Of course, there is also a mutually beneficial relationship.

The people of the tribe can get some convenience and news from the young masters of Fallen City to deal with matters related to their tribe. At the same time, they can also give the young masters some credit, so that they can gain more advantages in the competition. Fully brush the sense of presence here.

“Hui tribe has a deal with the second young master Su Le?” Shao Xuan said. Just now when Heshe mentioned the three young masters, there was a pause at the second young master Sule.

He She glanced at Shao Xuan and didn’t refute.

The people of the tribe regard the slaves in other cities as whetstones. They hope to use this method to train potential young warriors of the tribe. Only in constant battles can they become more and more courageous. Be vigilant and defensive against slave owners. The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in battle. Just staying in the tribe is too easy and too narrow-minded. Just like many warriors who haven’t really come into contact with slaves, they always feel that slaves are low-level people who can be slashed at will with a single knife, but in fact, it is not the case.

Shao Xuan wanted to ask which young master other tribes had traded with, but Heshe did not answer this question.

Seeing that Shao Xuan seemed interesting to this, Hesher reminded: “If you want to make a deal with Young Master Fallen Leaf, it is best to choose Young Master Suka and Second Young Master Su Le, the youngest…”

“What about the smallest one?” Shao Xuan asked.

“The youngest one is said to have not belonged to his own slave until now.”

The greater the number of slaves, the more wealth and strength the slave owner has. This is a direct manifestation. Slave owners have the ability to enslave, empowering those who do not have any faith, and then enslaving them. And so far there is no own slave, which is quite a failure for a slave owner.

The three young masters of Fallen City are not very different in age. However, you can see the pros and cons from the slaves you own.

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

“without.”

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, learning the language of the slave owner from the left-behind warrior who had returned to the tribe. The language and writing of the slave owner is not too difficult or complicated. Shao Xuan has a good memory and learns quickly.

Three days later, Shao Xuan had already understood almost, and he also had a skin scroll with the words used by the slave owners in his hand. He went back and consolidated it. He usually took a walk in the street, listened to and wrote more, I believe It won’t take long to become proficient.

On this day, Shao Xuan, who had been in the house for a few days because of learning the language of the slave owner, took Tuo out for a walk. This time, he changed to thunder and stayed behind in the house. Although the things on the streets of Fallen City can only be called simple, there is no bazaar among the tribes, but some are quite novel, such as some animals, medicinal materials, ornaments and so on that have never been seen before.

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

According to what Heshe told Shao Xuan, this should be one of the two Little Sisters of the current Fallen Leaf King. As the only two surviving brothers and sisters, there must be a reason for their survival. Shao Xuan According to the information learned, these two people are either very smart or very brain-dead.

No matter what, Shao Xuan didn’t plan to deal with these slave owners. He hadn’t decided which Luoye City young master to look for. There were only three people who came from Yanjiao, and they were not well-known here. I wonder if the cooperation will go smoothly.

Just as Shao Xuan and Tuo were about to leave, a shout came from there. It came from the wooden sedan chair, the voice of the female slave owner.

Shao Xuan pretended not to understand and was ignorant.

Unexpectedly, before they left, the slave in front had already blocked the way.

“Stop!” This time, the slave owner spoke in tribal language, but it sounded a bit crappy.

Tuo looked at Shao Xuan, his hand was already on the hilt.

Shao Xuan motioned to him to stay calm, turn around and look at the female slave owner who was being carried over here.

“Who are you?” A hand wearing various ornaments pushed aside the cloth covering the front of the wooden sedan, revealing the face that couldn’t be seen clearly. The voice was arrogant.

“A member of the Yanjiao tribe.” Shao Xuan replied.

“Oh? Yanjiao tribe? I haven’t heard of it.” The voice slowly said, “But it doesn’t matter, it’s not a big tribe, are you willing to follow me?” There was a kind of charity in the words, which seemed to be her. Slave is a very glorious thing.

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

Anger flashed in Tuo’s eyes as he was about to draw his sword, but was blocked by Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan looked at the master of the wooden sedan: “Not interested.”

As soon as the hands on the wooden sedan were released, the opened cloth strips closed again. A soft “hum” came from inside.

Next to the wooden sedan, a burly big man strode out with a big stone hammer in his hand. Every step on the ground can hear the banging sound, the sand on the ground was shaken off, leaving deep footprints.

Look at the words on his face, it is a slave of the word “servant”.

Without letting Tuo do it, Shao Xuan took two steps forward. When the opponent swung his arm and swung the hammer down, he ducked sideways, took a look with both hands, and directly grabbed the handle of the long stone hammer in the opponent’s hand, and then his wrist was fierce. Pull hard.

The slave holding the hammer handle suddenly felt like his hands were being burned and worn on the hot desert. It hurts. He wanted to grasp the hammer handle, but he couldn’t resist the greater force. Although he clenched hard, The handle of the hammer was still dragged out of his hand.

Click!

Under the violent force generated at this moment, the arms of this slave with the word “servant” were forced to dislocate!

Bang!

Shao Xuan kicked the “servant” slave who had lost his stone hammer and flew ten meters before landing. He thought of getting up, but the pain everywhere made him sweat so much that he couldn’t get up for a while.

People who have been standing outside the crowd saw this scene, their pupils shrank, and then joy flashed again. When the people on the wooden sedan were about to call out more people, they shouted: “Stop! ”

Hearing this sound, the people who were still surrounding just now avoided swiftly, and all bowed their heads and said, “Young Master!”

The people who were ready to do it also put away the ferocious aura just now, each of them instantly became quail-like.

“When will Fallen City be able to persecute the tribesmen into slavery?” The visitor walked over and said righteously.

Shao Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard that, his teeth were sore. You tama have been watching for so long, and now you have just jumped out. Who is this trick?