"Hey, you imperial guys are so kind to return so many slaves, and all of them have their hands and feet intact."
Near Oxhoof Bay, where the Imperial Legion signed an armistice treaty with Glenfarz, a group of indigenous people wearing leather armor arrived. The leader was a bearded man wearing a gorgeous red robe. He did not have facial tattoos like other indigenous people.
He had tattoos and lip piercings, and spoke fluent common language to the officer escorting the slaves.
The officer's pupils shrank slightly, but he was not angry when he heard the bearded native's words. He waved his hand and asked, "Where are the gems we requested?"
The bearded man showed a sly smile: "Isn't it appropriate? When you imperial guys bought so many tribesmen from us, you gave us some old weapons and armor, as well as inferior magic items, and passed them off as inferior ones. Now return the slaves,
If you ask us to provide gems, it would be a huge loss to do business with you imperial guys."
The officer retorted: "Really? Why don't you say that you slaves are just catching people from small tribes and selling them? If we didn't deal with these small tribes for you, the indigenous alliance would have been slaughtered like crazy, right?"
"Hey hey hey, I don't need to worry about this for the imperial man." The bearded man said.
"Don't think I don't know. Now that you are preparing to attack Chai Dui Town, you are all in a hurry to get manpower to work on the land, right?" The officer pointed at the slave behind him with his whip: "An obedient slave can be used better than any other tribe, and besides,
Don’t worry about resistance yet.”
Big Beard still has doubts: "It's just the price..."
"Didn't we discuss it all before? One box of rough-ground topaz and one box of garnet. Take them out for inspection quickly, otherwise we will go find someone else. Don't think that we only bought slaves from you in the past!" the officer said, drooling.
, with a flash of silver in his eyes, he looked far behind the bearded man.
Then the ground trembled slightly, and a series of dense hoofbeats came. Dozens of indigenous riders approached quickly. Before they got close, they raised their arrows in the sky, and the arrows fell with a "swish" sound as they shot through the air.
"Damn! What's going on?!" the officer cursed. Fortunately, as a mysterious knight, he cleverly applied "protective arrows" to himself, crawled and rolled back, and his own horse was also shot, neighing.
Run away.
The officer called on his soldiers to put up a defensive formation, set up their shields, and raised their spears diagonally in an anti-cavalry posture. He himself took out a "flash dust" wand, ready to disrupt the cavalry charge at any time.
However, the group of indigenous cavalry did not approach. They reined in the horses from a distance, and a small group of them chased the bearded man and his men. Even on the horse, you could see the spirit messenger holding a bronze scepter high and shooting a beam.
Tao flames.
The bearded man didn't know what he was taking out, and with a flick of his hand, a big toad emerged. It was as tall as a person just on all fours. Its skin was rock-like blue-gray, and its body was covered with fishy mucus with a strong smell.
, making this big toad look smooth and smooth.
But then they saw the big toad open its mouth with several rows of sharp teeth. It spit out its long purple-red tongue with a "croak" sound and attacked an indigenous cavalryman.
The cavalryman was keenly aware of the crisis, jumped away, and swept the horse away with his long tongue. The horse was swallowed whole by the toad. The horse that did not die immediately was still struggling and shaking in the toad's mouth, neighing.
The other native cavalry quickly turned their horses to distance themselves, and fired arrows from a distance. However, ordinary arrows pierced the mucus on the surface of the big toad, and then slid away, unable to hurt the monster at all.
The big toad chewed the horse as if no one was watching, and was shot with a few arrows. It seemed to be angered, and its back was full of knots and vesicles. As the big toad's body trembled slightly, it exploded with "pop-pop", and more than a dozen yellow bullets were fired.
The green "strong acid ball", accompanied by the corrosive liquid splashing and spilling, covers a large area. The slightest contact will corrode flesh and bones!
"Disperse!" the native rider who was about to confront the officer ordered to move away, holding an obsidian spear in his hand. The spear blade was three feet long, more like a broad-bladed sword with an extended handle.
The native rider was seen urging his horse, raising his spear to charge without fear. The horse jumped several times to avoid the acid water on the ground, and the obsidian spear lit up with a faint purple light, extending a blade of light.
The big toad's face bulged, its mouth opened, and its long tongue shot out. The indigenous rider lightly picked up his spear, and the purple-ray blade sliced open the long tongue.
Before the big toad could fight back in pain, the rider slapped his horse on the back, flew up, and thrust his spear straight into the monster's mouth.
I saw a purple light burst out from the back of the big toad, and the indigenous rider actually penetrated the monster's body in one fell swoop. It was like stepping on a water balloon, and a large amount of acidic blood splashed out, making the surrounding ground pockmarked, and the sour and smelly white smoke continued to evaporate.
.
The indigenous rider turned over and jumped out dozens of feet away in an incredible manner. He easily avoided the splash of acid and neatly threw the dead big toad behind him and looked to both sides.
The bearded man seemed to have used teleportation spells and had long since disappeared. His men fled in panic and were quickly caught by the cavalry. The officers and soldiers responsible for escorting the slaves had nervous expressions and did not dare to approach.
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The rider led the horse to the officer and said in broken common language: "Yours, return our tribesmen as soon as possible!"
The officer's eyes widened: "We need two boxes of gems to release him!"
"Yours, how dare you ask for money after arresting the tribesmen?" The rider raised his obsidian spear and pointed it at the officer: "We are the border cavalry of Glanfaz, and your transaction is illegal!"
"I don't care who you are! You want to steal goods from me? Impossible!" the officer shouted: "I think you have some ability, but don't think that just because you guys are riding horses, we will be afraid.
.You used to engage in cavalry charges, but we still used magic to knock you off your feet!"
The indigenous rider must have seen that scene before. He was forced to grit his teeth and hold his breath after the officer's few words. He yelled a few indigenous words to the people behind him. It didn't take long before he brought the two boxes that the bearded man had left behind and threw them away.
On the ground, gems were scattered all over.
The officer glanced at it, then turned his head and signaled: "The goods are at the back, you can pick them up yourself."
"They are not goods!" the native rider said angrily.
"Get out of the way! I'll inspect the goods first." The officer didn't care about the attitude of the native riders, and immediately packed up the two boxes of gems, holding a box under one arm, and ran back quickly to count them.
After counting each other, the officer got on his horse and said: "How is it? I didn't fool you, did I? We carefully selected this group of slaves. We just exchanged two boxes of gems for you to earn it. When you go back, you can take credit with your master."
Bar!"
The rider was obviously very unhappy about this, but he had no choice but to let them go, then cut the ropes around the slave's hands and neck, and said: "You are safe, I will take you home!"
"Home? Go home?" A native asked in confusion: "Golden Eagle Tribe, I am from the Golden Eagle Tribe, where is my home?"
The rider was stunned when he heard this. He still remembered the Golden Eagle Tribe. As one of the few tribes with birds as their totem, their tribesmen not only mastered flying spells, but also had excellent eyesight. They could detect enemy traces from high altitudes in advance, and they were also brave and good at fighting.
But this tribe has always been rebellious and refused to obey the rule of the Ouroboros Serpent tribe no matter what. A battle broke out between the two sides, and the Ouroboros Serpent tribe sent out the most elite winged air guards who were also able to fly and fight.
With the coordinated attack of the Bloodkissed priests, the nest city of the Golden Eagle Tribe was burned to ashes.
The totem guardians and guards of the Golden Eagle Tribe also died in this battle. Even though the remaining tribesmen were imprisoned, they still refused to resist. Their children pretended to be pitiful and stabbed to death the temporarily soft-hearted guards, and the tribe
The people took the opportunity to escape and wreaked havoc.
However, this did not reverse the situation. The Golden Eagle tribe was completely split and disintegrated. Some of the tribesmen were sent as living sacrifices to the Bloodkissed priests of the Ouroboros tribe, and some were taken and sold as slaves. From then on,
Never come back.
"I, I don't know."
The rider was at a loss. He was from the Wild Mane tribe and was best at fighting on horseback. He used to come and go like the wind on the plains. The elders of the tribe often sang songs. In the history of the Wild Mane tribe, they defeated the Ouroboros Serpent tribe several times.
They had to hide in the mountain city of Glanka and did not dare to come forward. The rich water plants were allowed to be enjoyed by the Wild Mane tribe.
However, more than ten years ago, at an important gathering of the Wild Mane tribe, the Sons of Holy Scales led the priests in a surprise attack, killing all the tribal leaders, annexing the Wild Mane tribe overnight, and turning the fierce horses of the Great Plains into
A foal tamed by the Ouroboros.
The rider was at a loss. There seemed to be a scar in his heart that had been covered up for a long time. The dust on it was blown away by the wind, revealing a wound overflowing with pus and blood. In fact, it had never healed.
At this moment, standing in the group of slaves, a bald native with thick lips and a big nose was staring at the rider with interest with his silver eyes squinting. His spiritual power was silent, stirring up the resentment hidden in his heart.
…
"In the emotional spectrum, anger is a swirling bright red, while hatred is like a rolling black mist. Anger and hatred often appear together, and the emotional aura will appear dark ocher red and less lively.
"
In the bustling market of Fire Dance City, a colorful caravan was parked. Next to it was a woman with fluffy curly hair. She was wearing sleeveless leather armor and breeches boots that are common to adventurers. She had complex and strange tattoos on her hands.
tattoos. The bridge of her nose is high and straight, her dark green pupils are deep and lively, and she has smoky eye shadow.
I saw this curly-haired woman sitting on a pony, with a picnic table in front of her covered with black cloth, with a bunch of cards placed horizontally and vertically, and a crystal ball in the corner.
She stared at the middle-aged woman across the table and said with a deep expression: "Guest, I see that there is a dark red light on your forehead. It must be that something unpleasant has happened to you recently. You don't have to worry about it now.
Said, let me come and take a look..."
The curly-haired woman brought the crystal ball in front of her, waving her fingers around, muttering strange spells, and then clapped her hands, frightening the guests across from her to look nervous.
"So your husband cheated on you?"
The middle-aged woman showed a surprised expression, and then complained to the curly-haired woman.
"Men are like this. Guest, please don't be nervous." The curly-haired woman quickly took out a scroll from the bag at her waist, unfolded it and asked: "I have several countermeasures here. Do you want your husband to
Change your mind? Or do you want to curse the third party who interfered with the happiness of the family to suffer misfortune? Or let your husband give up the family property and divorce you?
If you want to curse, we have different ranges and prices here. From making the person choke on drinking water and eating, to spraining his feet and falling down the stairs, to sudden serious illness, business failure, creditors coming to visit, family destruction, we can do it for you.
Curse!"
The middle-aged woman opposite was a little scared. She held her handkerchief in both hands and said, "I just hope he won't wander around and let the neighbors laugh at our family behind our back."
"Oh! Isn't this simple? Isn't it enough to make you more attractive?" The curly-haired woman took out a pair of silver crystal earrings and said, "These are my special charm earrings. As long as the guests wear them, I guarantee that they will
Your husband never wants to be separated from you!"
When the middle-aged woman saw this pair of silver crystal earrings, she was immediately captivated and asked blankly: "Such a magical treasure must be very expensive, right?"
"No, for your happy marriage and the children that may be born in the future, consider this a gift from me." The curly-haired woman smiled with a friendly smile, helped the guest put on the earrings, and said with a smile: "Now, the guest can
Go home and wait for your husband. I hope you have a pleasant night."
The middle-aged woman put on earrings. Her old and yellow face had not really changed, and she was still wearing a monotonous linen skirt and cashmere shawl. But when she raised her head and glanced at her, she showed a charming temperament, like a wealthy lady, attracting passers-by.
gaze.
"You are so boring."
Next to the caravan, a warrior wearing chain armor walked up. He crossed his arms and said: "This kind of psychic item whose effect can only last for a few days can indeed allow her to charm her husband. But what happens after the item expires?"
?Her husband wakes up in a few days and sees a yellow-faced woman sleeping next to him. The previous passion and love will immediately turn into deep disgust and regret."
The curly-haired woman waved her hand: "Isn't that what I learned from the merchants? Give her a few days of free trial first, and when she feels that she can't live without it, I can make a more lasting charm item."
"You regard psychic powers as a means of divination, fortune-telling, and dream interpretation. Now you are still planning to sell charm aphrodisiacs?" The chain-mail warrior frowned and said, "My ideal psychic powers should not be like this."
"Psychic powers should not be restricted, and no one has ever asked that psychic powers should not be used to tell people's fortunes." The curly-haired woman asked with a smile: "By the way, what I asked you to do can be done.
how's it going?"
"I went to Evergreen Hospital, and there were no psychics there at all." The chainmail warrior said, "But I saw that they openly taught a technique called guidance, and the pictures were hung directly in conspicuous places.
, some doctors are still there gesticulating and teaching the patients who come to seek medical treatment.”
"Oh? What do those pictures look like? Do you remember them?" the curly-haired woman asked.
The chain-mail warrior closed his eyes and was silent for a while, and a light spiritual silver light appeared around his head. Under the silent telepathy, the curly-haired woman seemed to have seen with her own eyes the portrait of "Control the Six Qi Guidance Technique" hanging in Evergreen Hospital.
"Interesting, interesting, it turns out it can still be like this." The curly-haired woman smiled.