Follow the rules? Be the servant of the guardian?

It seems that the groom and the warriors were caught just unwilling to sacrifice to the harp statue. As for Thorinhan and Joey, they were even more disdainful of doing so.

Rega looked at the pool water that smelled sulfur and said to the female slave lightly: "I don't have anything to do with me."

The female slave smiled, "Many merchants who come to do business in the market even cut off a piece of meat from their bodies to sacrifice to the hawk goddess in order to show their sincerity."

Rega then said coldly: "I'm not a businessman."

The female slave blinked and lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "Hello the Dragon Slayer, please listen to my words patiently. As the saying goes, follow the customs. Whether you really believe in the protection of the veil goddess, or whether you are here to do business, now your friends are in the hands of my master, why should you put yourself in a passive place? In fact, even if you throw a coin into the pool water, just look like it."

Lei Jia's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the female slave more. It was not false to say that the female slave was loyal to her slave owner, but the female slave was quite kind and was not accomplice for the tiger.

Rega thought for a while and said, "I don't have money."

The female slave couldn't help but widen her eyes, "The dignified dragon slayer, the actual controller of the six border towns, did she not carry money on her?"

Rega smiled, "What's the big deal? My money is all on my brother, but I didn't expect your master to detain my brother. However, it's not accurate to say that there is no coin. I still have a silver coin on me, but I will never use it."

The female slave's face was slightly swollen, "So, Lord Lei Jia refused to sacrifice to the Eagle Goddess?"

Rega shook his head, "I didn't say that. Besides money, I can sacrifice other things for my own use."

When the female slave heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's so good, please give sacrifices to the Eagle Goddess. I hope Mr. Lei Jia can abide by it from now on..."

Before he finished speaking, the female slave opened her mouth wide and was stunned.

Lei Jia walked to the sulfur pool water with a swaying force, climbed up the pool brick made of mitral, untied his belt, took off his pants, took out the object, and urinated a long bubble on the harem's chest.

The originally bustling square suddenly became silent.

Since the establishment of the market, no one has dared to blaspheme the harp as if it were so blasphemy at the harp. Not to mention peeing, he didn't even dare to take out that thing.

After urinating carelessly, Lei Jia shook it, shouted, "Good" and then pulled up his pants, tied his belt, and returned to the female slave like nothing happened.

The female slave was stunned. She never expected that Rega would do such a "big rebellious" thing, but at the same time she secretly admired her in her heart.

Rega did this not just an impulse, but a desire to show his identity and attitude.

After all, he is the dragon slayer, the leader of the Black Winged Dragon Banner, and the actual controller of the Bodedisa area. If he bows to the slave trader's guardian turtle statue and spreads it out, his reputation will be damaged, which will make his warriors and townspeople look bleak.

You may endure other things, but you must not give in to such things.

As a leader, you must have the majesty and spirit of a leader

"Okay, the things you carry with you have been given, take me to see your slave owner." Lei Jia tidied up his clothes and said calmly.

Before the female slave could speak, the slutty people behind him rushed up and surrounded Rega in the middle.

The female slave hurriedly said in barbarian language: "Stop it and the master wants to see Lei Jia, so he must not hurt him."

The expressions of the innocent people were scattered in a scattered manner.

Logically speaking, peeing at the harp is extremely disrespectful, and the ruthless people can completely regard it as hostility and then take action. However, in the market, the slave owner is the biggest, and the slave owner's words are the law.

The ruthless people naturally had to abide by the slave owner's orders, so they did not take action against Lei Jia.

The female slave was worried. Although the Wugui would not do anything to Rega for the time being, the slave owners would sooner or later deal with Rega. Thinking of this, her face couldn't help but be filled with worries.

Rega smiled calmly, "What's your name?"

The female slave was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Lei Jia was still concerned about her name at this time. She bit her lip and replied in a low voice: "Xiao Si."

"Little Si?"

Rega couldn't help asking, "What's the name?"

The female slave lowered her head and said, "I will name it whatever name my master gives. The master has too many slaves, so she thought it was troublesome to name her, so she used numbers to make her name for us."

Rega nodded slightly and said, "Okay, Xiao Si. Don't worry, this is my own work, and I won't implicate you."

"But...ah"

The female slave sighed regretfully, "Then let's go, we can't let the master wait too quickly."

As he said that, he took Rega around the harp statue and walked straight to the depths of the Naihe market.

Along the way, she didn't speak anymore, just pretending that Rega didn't exist.

The deeper the market, the fewer people were in the crowd, but the houses became taller and taller, and the quality of slaves along the way became higher and higher. The female slave guided him all the way and brought Rega into a palace-like mansion.

Entering the courtyard, I saw a chubby middle-aged man wearing silk and satin sitting lazily in the chair. There were all kinds of slaves around him, enough to have 10 or 20 people. In front of him, a man dressed in a businessman stood respectfully.

It is not difficult to tell that the slave owner who owns one-third of the city of Naihe.

When Rega entered the courtyard, the Wuscle who were responsible for escorting him quietly retreated, leaving only him and Xiao Si, a slave girl.

The slave owner glanced at Rega, but pretended to turn a blind eye and continued to listen to the businessman's defense below.

The merchant said tremblingly: "Master Sith, the villain really did not embezzle your property. The villain dared to swear to the veil goddess that if the villain deliberately profits from it, he would definitely let the villain and five horses die."

The slave owner, known as the Sith, looked at the merchant coldly and said in a muffled voice: "But the market has always been a free market. There is no law here, you can only be afraid of being retaliated and kill people in the street, as long as you have the ability, you can rob them in the street. More importantly, you little merchants do business here without paying any taxes - all the funds to maintain the operation of the market are shared by me and several other big slave owners. Do you know these things?"

The businessman hurriedly said, "I know, I know."

The Sith slave owner stared at the merchant gloomyly, "Since you know, you dare to sell the low-level slaves I sold to you as high-level slaves? What's the sign that you are trying to smash my way?"

"I...I..."

The merchant fell to his knees and kept slapping himself, "I'm wrong, Lord Sith, I'm obsessed with it for a while. I didn't expect it to make Lord Sith unhappy. I'll go back the sold slaves, I'll go--"

As he said that, the merchant planned to get up from the ground and walk out.

“No need.”

The Sith slave owner said coldly: "I have bought the batch of slaves you sold at double the price. Although it took some trouble, it didn't cost much."

The merchant was overjoyed immediately, "Sir Sith is such a good person. I will pay the money twice as much to the Sith. And I promise that this will never happen again."

The Sith slave owner let out a heavy hum from his nose, "You can guarantee that no one will not happen to you anymore, but who can guarantee that no one will follow you?"

"Si, Lord Sith? What do you mean?" The merchant seemed to notice a trace of ominousness.

The Sith slave owner sneered, "I think you are not very good at doing business, but your ability to play tricks is good. What did you say just now? Five horses dismember the corpse? This is a fun way to die, but unfortunately, it is a waste to use my BMW to distribute your corpse..."

The merchant fell to the ground again and cried out in a hoarse voice: "Sir Sith, please spare me, please spare me."

The Sith slave owner raised his hand, and immediately five strong barbarian slaves stepped forward, grabbed the merchant's limbs and neck, and raised them high in the air.

"Sir Sith, don't want it." The merchant was already scared and his voice became less like himself.

The Sith slave owner waved his hand in disgust. The five slaves shouted loudly, and at the same time tried hard to pull the merchant's limbs and head off.

Blood sprayed all over the ground, the merchant's head rolled to the ground, his mouth was still moving slightly, as if he wanted to say "Give up your life", but he could no longer make a sound.

The living life ended with extremely cruel means in an instant, which made Rega, who stopped and watched, unable to help clench his fists. He did not feel unfair for the merchant. In fact, he agreed with Sith's decision, but Sith's actions were too cruel, and it was obvious that he wanted to give him a warning.

When the Sith slave owner saw the scattered limbs on the ground, he didn't even blink his eyelids, but said in a strong nasal voice: "It's just that the five horses are dismembered."

The five slaves who were executed were still blazing hot blood, but their expressions were as calm as usual, as if they had long been used to such bloody scenes.

At this time, several more slaves surrounded the Sith stood up and took away the remaining limbs scattered on the ground.

Xiao Si, the female slave who guided Lei Jia, took the opportunity to step forward, bowed to the Super Sith slave owner and saluted: "Great Master, the Dragon Slayer, bring it to you."

"Dragon Slayer?"

Sith showed a sarcastic look on his face and deliberately complained to Xiao Si: "Didn't you say it earlier? What should I be guilty of neglecting the Dragon Slayer? Here comes someone, give me a 20-whip."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong male barbarian slave picked up the long whip and whipped Xiao Si's exposed back.

Rega pursed his lips and tried hard to remind himself not to meddle in other people's business. Although Xiao Si is kind-hearted and takes care of him, Xiao Si's slave owner rashly punishes his slaves, which will only make Xiao Si punished him more severely.

Rega could only pretend not to care and let the whip crackle in his ears.

He noticed that Sith was quietly observing him, and there was a female slave next to Sith, who was also looking at him, his eyes very familiar...
Chapter completed!