The City of Commerce is the most prosperous city in the mainland. It is located in the middle of the Guangming Empire and has prosperous trade. It is also the headquarters of the Tianlun Chamber of Commerce.
The city is very large and has the army of the Empire of Light stationed there. Anyone who enters the city must pay a hefty entrance fee.
"We've finally arrived, this is the city of commerce." Long Yunfeng sighed as he reached the bottom of the city.
Inside the city gate, crowds of people were coming and going. The city towers were tall and majestic, and city troops were stationed everywhere. They were of extraordinary strength. I believe some good people would not dare to cause trouble in the city.
After paying the entrance fee, Long Yunfeng walked into the city curiously.
As soon as we entered the city, there was a buzz of people, people were flowing everywhere, and everything was bought and sold.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
A very domineering tone was heard, and the crowd immediately dispersed in panic. Long Yunfeng did not want to cause trouble, so he followed the crowd and dispersed to the side.
At this time, it was seen that a very domineering army was waving the whips in their hands, whipping each and every body.
It turned out that among that group of people, there were about a hundred people in tattered clothes. Their upper bodies were naked, covered with scars, and their whole bodies were slovenly. A stench came from time to time, causing the crowd to cover their noses.
Yes, those people were slaves.
In the commercial city, everyone here is a wealthy owner, and few people are willing to do some hard work, so these lowest-level things are all done by slaves.
Every certain day, a large number of slaves will be purchased in the commercial city to perform low-level jobs in the city. As for the life and death of those slaves, they don't care at all. Anyway, the slaves are so cheap, and they will buy them again after they die, so in
The commercial city also has a very popular slave market, and even the headquarters of the Kuanghu family, which mainly sells slaves, is also here.
Long Yunfeng stood coldly among the crowd, looking at the slaves who were whipped hard by the soldiers, and felt extremely angry in his heart. What he hated most was seeing those slaves being bullied. In the original world, no matter it was
No matter how low your status is, everyone is free.
Involuntarily, Long Yunfeng secretly made up his mind to rescue all the slaves in the continent when his strength becomes truly strong.
Among the soldiers, the leader was a middle-aged man who was wearing armor and pretending to be majestic. His strength had reached the Sword King level.
"Let's go! If you don't want to be whipped, just walk faster! You have a lot to do!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, waving the whip in his hand, and whipped several slaves with a crack.
Suddenly, there was a cry!
A figure fell down. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an old man.
The old man was in so much pain that he could hardly get up. His pitiful look not only did not get any sympathy, but caused the crowd to cover their mouths and snicker. This is the sadness of reality. In the eyes of the rich, the lives of those slaves are simply worthless.
Even worse than a dog.
At this time, the old man could not easily be helped up by two slaves who were traveling with him.
The old man then begged the middle-aged man: "Sir, please let me go. My body can't hold on much longer!"
"Despicable thing! As long as you are alive, you will always be a slave!" The middle-aged man shouted coldly, waved his hand and whipped again, hitting the old man's face hard. The old man screamed in pain.
With a sound, following the force of the whip, he flew backwards. This time, the fall was not light, and the old man's bones were almost broken.
Immediately, the middle-aged man walked up to the old man, held the snake-like whip coldly, pointed angrily at the old man and cursed: "Beast! I'm warning you! If you don't want to die, just follow him!"
The middle-aged man's intimidation was really terrifying. Although nearly a hundred slaves were angry in their hearts, due to their weak strength, they remained silent. Perhaps they had already believed that the final fate of slaves would be like this.
"Damn it!" Long Yunfeng's face darkened, and he seemed to be ready to take action.
Suddenly, a slightly childish voice sounded: "That's enough! If you continue to fight, he will die!"
"Huh?" The middle-aged man was stunned, and the crowd was also shocked.
Unfortunately, when I looked back, I saw that the place where the voice came from was among those slaves.
Looking closely, I didn't expect that it was a young man who was all dirty. But in the young man's eyes, there was an aura of unwillingness to surrender.
Involuntarily, the slaves shook their heads sympathetically. The young man must have been beaten for being nosy.
With a sneer on his face, the middle-aged man slowly walked up to the young man and asked coldly: "Is what you said just now yours?"
The young man was startled. Facing the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, but there was still an unyielding light in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and replied: "I said it, I just want to tell you."
, although we are all just slaves, we are just like you, we are all people with hands and feet, we also have our own father, and we also have our own brothers and sisters!"
These words were so inspiring, but they made the crowd burst into laughter, wondering if this young man was too stupid and too cute.
Sure enough, the middle-aged man's face darkened, he revealed a murderous aura, and swore coldly: "Are you the only ones worthy of being human?"
A snap!
The boy was being whipped across the face, and he screamed in pain. His fragile body fell to the ground, causing him to vomit blood, but his whole face was covered with a clear trace of blood.
"Hmph! Don't you know that you have to pay for talking nonsense?" The middle-aged man was like a beast, and a huge shadow enveloped the young man.
The young man crawled to the ground and struggled to hold up his trembling body. He ignored the indifference of the crowd and still said stubbornly: "I didn't talk nonsense. My parents died in slavery. My heart is so painful. We
Slaves are all human beings with flesh and blood and emotions. But you have no humanity at all, so you are not worthy of being called a human being!"
As soon as these words were said, the whole scene fell silent. It seemed that the young man's words had aroused public outrage.
The middle-aged man was full of murderous intent and said fiercely: "Very good, I think I should tell the city lord that there will be one less slave sent this time!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man tightened his grip on the whip, and a purple light shone.
Fighting spirit! Purple light fighting spirit!
That was the power of a sword king. Just to deal with a young boy who had no strength to restrain a chicken, he still had to be whipped into a pulp.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding slaves were so frightened that they hid aside and looked at the young man sympathetically. But the old man not far away had his face covered with tears.
Seeing that the murderous devil was about to come, the young man still did not have any fear. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Haha! Father! ~ Mother! ~ Did you all see it? Those murderous beasts are here again, and I can finally go see you.
Got it!"
Smiling, the young man actually closed his eyes, and his face was accompanied by happiness, a kind of happiness after complete liberation.
"Go to hell!~~"
The middle-aged man swung his long whip angrily, and with enough strength, he was about to whip the boy.
"That's enough!~" Suddenly a cold cry came out.
Everyone was startled, and the middle-aged man also paused for a while. Just as he turned his head following the sound, he saw a rapid ray of light coming towards his face.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's pupils were shocked, and his eyes bulged in fear.
It’s so fast! It’s so fast! It’s so incredible! It’s so fast! It’s so invulnerable!
Phew!~~~I heard a sound that broke through the sky, and I didn’t even know the specific direction of the source of the flying light.
Puff!
A stream of blood spattered out, and a sharp and short sharp weapon was accurately inserted into the center of the middle-aged man's brow. The middle-aged man's eyes widened in horror, and he could not believe it even to the point of death, and his whole body was completely frozen.
Plop!
The man fell heavily to the ground, with blood streaming from his head. The crowd roared in shock, and the young man was also frightened.
"Assassin! There is an assassin!~"
It took a long time for the city soldiers to react, waving the sharp weapons in their hands, rushing into the crowd crazily, and conducting a tyrannical search.
Unfortunately, at this time, Long Yunfeng's figure had already disappeared among the crowd.
However, just before Long Yunfeng left, he couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times, and a smile of approval appeared on his lips.
In an instant, the entire city was in chaos. City soldiers poured in from all directions. The noise spread all around, and the four city gates were quickly blocked.
The middle-aged man's strength was extraordinary and his status was not low, but he was the city guard in the commercial city. Unexpectedly, the city guard was killed instantly without even seeing the murderer, and the weapon used was
So weird.
Recently, no matter how large an army was dispatched in the city, the suspected murderer has not yet been found.
At night in the huge and gorgeous City Lord's Mansion, in the City Lord's Hall.
"Bastard! They're all a bunch of bastards!"
There were shouts and curses, and in the main hall of the city, a man in his late thirties wearing noble clothes was full of anger.
In the hall, several city soldiers were trembling and kneeling.
The man was so angry that he stomped back and forth very quickly and continued to curse: "How is this possible!? The chief of the city guard was killed! Why didn't you even see the shadow of the murderer? Don't you have 200,000 city troops?
Are they all useless trash?"
The city soldiers were so scolded that they did not dare to raise their heads. They were terrified, fearing that the man would kill them all if he got angry.
"I said, Brother Otto, don't blame them. This has nothing to do with them." A cold voice sounded. It turned out that there was an old man sitting in the city lord's hall.
The old man was also dressed gorgeously, but he was fat. At first glance, he knew that he was a wealthy man.
Of course, the identity of this old man is not simple. He is a wealthy man who mainly trades slaves and is the head of the Kuanghu family. Kuangzhan.
And those men named Otto are also the city lords of the Commercial City, and they are almost all-powerful figures in the Commercial City.