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One thousand and sixty-eight chapters rebuilding the army

"We demand trial!"

Under the statue of the goddess in the central square, a fat slave owner who was tied to a wooden stake screamed loudly in protest. He was so fat that when several demon knights tied him with ropes, they had nowhere to start.

A big piece of fat squeezed out from the gap in the rope. The thin skin and tender meat were all fat, but he still roared at the top of his lungs: "The Tears of the Goddess is a trading city. You can't trample this place with iron hooves."

Damn this city, there should be a sensible person to speak to it, right? Do these damn black knights only know how to kill people and indulge slaves?"

Tied to this fat man, there are 100 slave owners. They are the real owners of this city of tears of the goddess, and the owners of millions of slaves. The 100 slave owners are tied to rows of wooden stakes, under the scorching sun.

Exposed to the sun.



"Tuk tuk..."

The godly dragon and horse walked slowly in the street. There were wooden stakes on both sides of the street, with corpses impaled on them. Most of these corpses had dried up and rotted, and most of them died in extremely miserable conditions, with their bodies covered with wooden stakes.

Through it, carrion vultures were hovering over the corpse, pecking at the body. Less than 5 meters away from me, a black crow was chirping and pecking a half-rotten eyeball away from the corpse.

I frowned, but did not avoid it. I glanced around and saw the crime of the deceased written on a blood-red wooden sign under the corpse: slave, run away. This is the reason for death. Slaves are personal belongings and have no thoughts of their own.

With freedom, if you want to escape, you must die. This is also the basic law of slavery.

The ugly law.

On both sides of the road, the squares of the slave exchanges were filled with slaves with shackled hands. Some were big and some were small, some were male and some were female. Some of the young ones were even in the arms of their mothers, while the oldest ones were in their 50s.

The older the slaves are, the harder they work, the labor force will be lost. Naturally, the master will not keep such a "waste". The male slaves are almost naked, while the young female slaves are mostly malnourished and poorly developed, wearing coarse cloth shirts.

The tatters cover the barren body.

I am dressed in military uniform, with bright armor and majestic war horses. I look out of place here. Perhaps, in the eyes of these slaves, I am a true "conqueror"?

All the way to the central square, there were more people here. All the slave owners' troops were killed. The Demon Palace Riders stood neatly on both sides of the street to maintain public order. But as I ordered, none of these Demon Palace Riders could

I didn't make a sound, otherwise I would be in trouble. Once these slaves understand that these demon knights are strange demons, they will definitely cause panic, and naturally they will not be able to use them for me.

"grown ups!"

A two-star god-level boss alien commander held a bloody spear and said: "According to your instructions, all the slave owners have gathered in the central square, and under the statue of the goddess, at least 100,000 slaves have also come.

"

I nodded, it was time for me to speak.

The fat slave owner was still roaring at me like a pig: "Damn it, who are you? Are you mercenaries from afar? If you are really mercenaries, you should abide by the mercenary laws.

, you cannot use force against the Free City! If you need money, how about releasing us, the lords of Tears of the Goddess will hand over gold and silver, one million gold coins?"

I looked at him and sneered.

The fat man trembled and said, "Maybe it's too little. How about five million gold coins?"

"Ah……"

"Ah? Sir, do you still think it is too little? Well, Tears of the Goddess is a trading city, and it should have more coins. We can take out 2000W gold coins, what do you think? Sir!"

According to the current 7:1 exchange rate between gold coins and RMB, these 2000W gold coins are equivalent to 300WRMB, which is actually quite a lot, but compared to Wangyue City, this is nothing.

I slowly raised my arm, spread my fingers, and said with a slight smile: "The Demon Palace Cavalry is ready to kill all the slave lords in one minute, leaving no one behind!"

"Damn it!" Fatty roared angrily: "You incompetent devil, who are you? You...why do you do such a thing to Tears of the Goddess?"

I turned to look at him and said loudly: "What did the slaves on both sides of the street do wrong? Their bodies have to struggle on the sharp wooden stakes until they die? No one is noble or low, and they are born free. Why do you do all this to them?

?!"

No one is high or low, he is born free!

When these words echoed in the square, a large group of slaves all looked at me with wide eyes and were silent. Almost everyone was shocked. Yes, they were slaves. They probably never dared to think about being born free.

One thing is that many of their parents are slaves and they are born slaves. However, doesn’t everyone yearn for freedom deep down in their hearts?

I pulled out my butterfly sword, looked at the more than 100,000 slaves in the square, suddenly flew in the air, and said in my loudest voice: "No one can deprive you of your power. You should have dignity and freedom in life."

, but should not be imprisoned here. Today, as the lord of Wangyue City, I am here to pardon you and give you freedom!"

As he spoke, he took out the Wangyue City Emperor's Token that he had prepared, raised it high, and said: "Untie your shackles, pick up the dead man's weapon, give up your identity as a slave, and follow me back to Wangyue City. You will

You will become warriors, women can wash and cook, children can collect firewood and mend clothes, blacksmiths can pick up hammers, and fighters can pick up weapons. You will no longer be slaves. You will be the masters of Wangyue City. Are you willing?

"

When I finished speaking, I felt extremely proud. These words were so appropriate to the atmosphere. I am simply a genius!



However, a group of slaves were completely shocked. My words were beyond the understanding of many people. Until in the crowd, a group of people with shackles on their hands but strong muscles stepped forward and placed a chin on the leader's chin.

Full of beard, he looked at me, knelt down on one knee, and said: "I am a fighting slave, and my only duty is to please my master with blood and killing. But sir, if you forgive us and give us dignity and freedom,

We are willing to entrust our lives to you and fight for you!"

I nodded: "Okay, someone, come and untie their shackles!"

Several demon knights quickly cut off the shackles of these gladiators. Immediately afterwards, more and more slaves knelt down to me, and soon they became one. Hundreds of thousands of people knelt down to me in the streets and alleys.

Word of mouth spread, and many slaves knew that the light was coming.

I looked at everything with satisfaction, then raised my palms upward and said: "Everyone, get up, I am not your master, you don't need to kneel to me. From now on, your knees will only kneel to your parents, God and the emperor.

You will live with dignity, come here, unshackle all the slaves, and lead them to Moon Moon City!"

"Yes, sir!"

While unshackling the slaves, 100 slave lords were also hacked to death on sharp wooden stakes. I was more merciful than them and rewarded a clean death, unlike when they impaled the slaves on wooden stakes and left them bleeding.

Blood died, and even many slaves were not completely dead when their bodies were eaten by vultures. This is simply inhumane. Perhaps, there is no humanity at all in that system. Slave owners do not regard slaves as human beings at all. The role of slaves is about

That is to say, working, watching fights, and venting one's desires.



More than two hours later, the City of Tears of the Goddess was completely liberated. Thousands of slaves were led by the Demon Palace Cavalry towards Moon Moon City. Although some of them tried to escape, they were all controlled. I didn’t think much of them.

Mercifully, they were allowed to go away. Wangyue City was almost massacred, and its population was greatly reduced. There was a great need for these slaves to replenish the population.

The slave walked very slowly, and it took another two hours to arrive at Wangyue City. The army of strange demons in Wangyue City had already retreated. There was a beautiful figure in the sky in the distance. I flew over immediately, but it was Lana Seer holding the Jiangyun Bow.

Staying in the air, he looked at me with a smile: "It seems that you have succeeded and have obtained all the people of Tears of the Goddess, right?"

I smiled slightly: "Well, luckily I succeeded."

"What do you want me to do next? I have retreated the alien demon army to the Stone Forest area, but the death power in the Soul Prisoner's Niche is still insufficient. What should I do?"

"Simple."

I pointed to the east and said: "Soon there will be millions or more people crossing the desert to attack Wangyue City. You will lead the army of strange demons to intercept and kill them in Wangyue Valley. You will not miss them."

"

Lana Seel smiled: "Are those the adventurers from the Moon Moon City expedition?"

"clever!"

"Okay, I understand. I'll leave the city to you. However, can I take back my 20W Demon Palace Cavalry's military power? Since we have to intercept and kill in Wangyue Valley, the more the better."

"Leave me 50,000 people and take back the military power in two hours."

"Um!"



There are still sporadic players and NPCs resisting in Wangyue City. If I don't have any soldiers in my hands, why would they obey me? At least, they can't let it go completely until I form my own army.

The army of alien demons went to Wangyue Valley to set up an ambush in a mighty manner, leaving me with Wangyue City which was almost an empty city.

Wangyue City, on the South Square.

I began to form my own guard. I stood over the city with a butterfly sword in my hand and said: "Those who are good at fighting, please come forward and receive suitable weapons and armor to form the first guard of Wangyue City."

One of the slaves said: "Sir, we only use weapons and rarely armors. Heavy armors will affect our movement and speed."

I smiled slightly: "No, the battle armor will slow down your speed, but it can increase your defense. You must start to learn how to fight with the legion. From today on, you are no longer slaves, but a member of Wangyue City."

warrior."

He nodded heavily, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I understand, sir!"

I asked again: "Who has the best fighting skills here?"

Suddenly, a gladiator about 1.9 meters tall came out, with pride in his eyes, but when he saw me, he showed a little more admiration and humility, and said: "Sir, this little guy won a great prize in this fighting competition."

First place.”

I looked at him, good guy, this figure is exaggeratedly good, even stronger than me who has been exercising all year round. His chest muscles are exaggeratedly big, and his breasts are bigger than Lin Wan'er's...

"May I have your name?"

"Thunder Umbrella, sir!"

"Okay!" I ordered: "Now I appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the first garrison of Wangyue City. I will immediately select people who are good at fighting and distribute them weapons and armor. In the next long period of time, I will protect

The mission of Wangyue City will fall on you."

"Yes, sir!"


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