Chapter 181 My name is Elsa, how about you, uncle?
On the towering city wall, many black magisters stepped forward after seeing the approaching slave ship. They waved their magic wands and slowly opened a thick city gate, and a group of black magisters came out.
"Stop the ship! Take those slaves off and kill those who dare to resist!"
The same voice came from the three large ships respectively. The black magisters who were originally standing beside the iron cage like statues turned their heads to look at the people in the cage, and their undisguised murderous intent impacted the already frightened people.
Some people who originally planned to escape directly by jumping into the sea after leaving the iron cage chose to give up... If they did this, they would die immediately, but if they didn't do much, they could live for a while longer.
When everyone saw the slaves on the island who were constantly building the Tower of Paradise, the captured people understood their fate.
In the iron cage, Loki looked gloomily at the slaves working on the Tower of Paradise and the black mage who was constantly whipping them. Then he turned his head and looked at those holding iron chains who were constantly grabbing the people in the iron cage and putting them on.
Shackled man in black.
These guys don't even spare children of several years old, damn it!
"Hey! Do you want to die if the guy inside doesn't come out?"
At this time, a man in black holding an iron chain stood outside the iron cage and shouted at Loki.
"..."
Loki was silent for a moment and walked out obediently, asking the black mage to tie his hands and feet to iron chains. Now is not the time to kill them. When the slaves are gathered inside...
..
Otherwise, Loki is worried that he will accidentally destroy the island in front of him, and those slaves who are ordinary people will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
"Walk!"
Seeing Loki obediently put on the shackles, the Black Mage breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, as if he had just walked through hell, and then everyone walked off the ship.
After a while, all the captured people gathered in front of the port, and the group walked towards the city gate followed by many black magicians.
Loki followed the crowd and quietly looked at the surrounding environment. According to his perception, there were only a few S-level mages on the island, and the others were all trash fish below S-level, so he didn't need to worry about them.
As many black magisters drove them away, everyone was taken to a dark underground cell. Many of the captured people were randomly assigned to cells by the black magisters and then left directly. Now these people have been imprisoned in
The cell, the island is full of magisters and it is completely impossible to resist.
"I'm finally back. I'm going to have a few drinks and relax with a slave. There are some good ones in this batch."
A black mage said, turning his head and looking at the women's cage that had just been deliberately allocated and locked up. It was full of adult women who had been captured.
As for the remaining little girls, they were exhausted before they could grow up and enjoy it, so they were randomly locked up with other people.
"Hey, let's go and report the situation to the president first."
Another black mage licked his purple lips and laughed, and others around him also laughed when they heard his laughter.
"Mom, my mother!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
After many black magisters left, the children who were afraid to cry suddenly began to cry. Even some adults sat on the ground in despair, staring blankly at the shackles on their hands.
"Stop crying, there's no point in crying."
Amidst the cries and comforting voices, a child with a tattoo on his right eye, double eyelids, golden pupils, and short sky blue hair was softly comforting the children around him, although he seemed to be older than the crying children.
He is younger, but at this time he is comforting the children who are older than him.
Under his comfort, many children who were crying stopped one after another and gathered around the child with short sky-blue hair as if they had found a backbone.
"Little sister, what's your name?"
In the cell, Loki looked away from the cell of the little blue-haired boy next to him and looked at the strong-looking crimson-haired girl next to him. He didn't know why he had an inexplicable feeling when he saw this little girl for the first time.
Good impression.
It seemed... that I was destined to meet her feeling.
"Erza, what about you, weird uncle?"
Erza raised her head and looked at the strange uncle squatting in front of her. She had been observing Loki since just now, and found that he was not full of anxiety and fear like the other people who were captured. He was completely at ease.
Look.
It was as if they were waiting for something, and they were also concerned about the black magisters who had captured them here.
"I?"
Loki gently reached out and put his hand on Erza's little head and rubbed it, his gentle smile shining in her heart like sunshine.
"My name is Loki, the mage of Fairy Tail. Erza, would you like to come with me?"
That's right, Loki decided to bring the little girl in front of him back to the guild. Loki had this plan from the bottom of his heart from the first moment he saw her, and... when he was drinking with Don Loe some time ago, that
The guy also said he wanted to recruit a disciple.
Loki felt that the little girl in front of him had top-notch magical talent, and it was time for Don Lohe to train her.
"Fairy Tail! The strongest magister guild in the Kingdom of Orpheus, the guild that has the three top magisters of 'Hope' Lu Qiming, 'Fairy' Mavis and 'Flame Princess' Zera?"
Erza looked at Loki in front of her in surprise, not expecting to meet the Magician of Fairy Tail here.
As a child who grew up in the Eastern Continent, she has heard the name of the Fairy Tail Guild countless times, especially since Lu Qiming and his friends started their continent-wide adventure. Their names have already been resounding throughout the continent.
After all, Lu Qiming would just go wherever he went in order to gain [Apocalypse] career experience, killing all the monsters and demons he encountered.
"Well, that's Fairy Tail, would you like to join?"
Loki put his hand in front of Erza and smiled gently.
"Can I?"
Erza was stunned when she looked at the big hand stretched out in front of her. What happened today confused her. She was originally captured by the Black Magister on an unknown island, and then a strange uncle said that he was Fairy Tail.
The magister also invited himself.
"sure!"
Loki said, using gentle force to directly shatter the shackles on his hands and feet, and then lightly knocked on the shackles on Erza's body. In Erza's shocked eyes, the shackles that seemed to her to be indestructible directly shattered.
Make powder.
"Erza, please stay by my side."
As he said that, Loki looked towards the entrance of the cell with a sneer, and saw a large number of slaves with hungry faces being driven in by a group of black magisters.
"Loki, what are you doing?"
Erza quickly ran to Loki's side and stood obediently. She raised her head and looked curiously at Loki, who was gearing up.
"Of course we're leaving here!"
Loki said and punched forward fiercely. The air made a strange whistling sound under the pressure of the fist. The huge shock wave directly shattered the cell in front of him and then hit the black men who were driving the slaves away with undiminished power.
On the Magister.
Bump bump!
In an instant, before those black magisters could figure out what was happening, their heads exploded like fireworks and their bodies fell heavily to the ground.
"I am Loki, the magician of Fairy Tail. Don't panic. Follow me in a moment and I will rescue you!"
Loki looked at the people who were in panic because of the sudden death of the Black Magister and screamed, then he waved his fists and smashed all the cells into pieces.
"Everyone, come out and I'll help you unlock your shackles."
"thank you!"
"Help!"
"Quick, everyone go to Lord Loki!"
After everyone in the cell saw the Fairy Tail crest revealed by Loki, their originally frightened hearts were filled with surprises, and they all ran towards this side.
"Boy, what's your name?"
Loki asked with a smile after untying the shackles of the blue-haired boy who was still the leader of the children. Loki had a great impression of this boy who cared about his companions even when he was extremely scared.
"My name is Jellal!"
Jellal, who had just been released from the shackles and was comforting other children, quickly stood up straight and answered.
"Jeral, these children will be left to you. Don't let them run around for a while."
After Loki finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the exit of the cell, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth, and walked out with long strides.
Outside the cell, many black magisters who noticed the movement began to gather here, pointing their wands at the cell exit.
"What happened? Are the new slaves causing trouble again?"
At this time, a tall figure slowly walked out from among the many black magisters. As the S magister, he had just been enjoying dinner when he suddenly noticed something strange in the direction of the cell and hurried over.
Every time a new slave came here there would be a riot, but he already knew what to do.
As long as the leader is killed and a few random slaves are captured and tortured to death, they will become obedient.
"Master Chris, there seems to be a magister among the newly captured slaves, and he is very powerful. The companions who entered the cell just now were killed without any resistance."
A black magician with a wretched face quickly told what had just happened. If it hadn't been for him walking a little slower before, he would have turned into one of the corpses lying on the ground not far away with his head exploded.
"Oh, Magister?"
Chris narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark cell entrance, with a cruel smile on his face. In his perception, although the guy inside had magic power, he was nothing more than an A-level mage.
Although I don't understand why he was caught by those trash, it's good to be able to stretch his muscles after a long time.
"You guys wait here, I'll go in and catch that guy out. I just hope he can play with me for a while longer."
With a twisted and bloodthirsty smile on his face, Chris walked step by step towards the entrance of the cell. He couldn't wait to tear the mage who was leading the trouble to pieces and listen to the beautiful wailing sound.
In the dim passage, Chris's smile became more and more distorted as he listened to the cheers of many slaves in his ears. What he liked most was the kind of crushing the so-called hope in front of others when they were full of hope.
Suddenly, Chris stood there and looked at the blond young man in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief. His tall body began to tremble uncontrollably and he stepped back step by step.
'Why is this guy here? Don't those slave-catching bastards have any brains?'
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