Chapter 67 Bored, I just want to flow into a river of blood!

Author: Scarlet Echo

Chapter 67 Bored, I just want to flow into a river of blood!

"First of all, let me know clearly to you in advance that what you do is your choice, and it is not that I arranged to do such a thing. Is that okay?"

In the carriage, Kyle took Sister Astat all the way toward Joy Street.

Sister Asatt nodded, thought for a while, and then continued, "But do they believe you let me take your carriage and take me to Happy Street?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Kyle looked at Sister Astat in surprise and said, "Do you take my car to Happy Street? What does it have to do with me after you go there?"

Kyle paused for a moment and said again: "Isn't this ridiculous that a murderer killed someone with a weapon he bought from the clerk. He wouldn't blame the murderer for causing trouble, but went to blame the clerk who sold goods according to his duties. Isn't this ridiculous?"

Sister Astart's mouth twitched slightly.

The NPC of this game is indeed worthy of its reputation in terms of intelligence. For example, Brother Kyle, when he said this, the innocent expression on his face looked like it was real.

It can be said that he is a thick-faced and dark-hearted person.

Shameful, so shameful!

...I just like you like this!

Well, Kyle, as we all know, is actually a thin-skinned person.

If you don't believe it, look at his face.

The area where Happy Street is located is between the Lower Town and the commercial area. Some areas overlap with residential areas. Walking along the road, the first thing you can see is that there is not much difference between normal commercial areas... except for the goods they sell.

Of course, all this is limited to the daytime.

During the day, these slave chambers will tie a few slaves with dignified and good-looking and obedient nature to a locked ring, change into clothes of different categories, and let them hang them in the window to display themselves like a product.

Such slaves can exchange for the right to rest early at night to a certain extent.

In this way, prostitutes don’t have to be illuminated by the magic stone lamp with ambiguous pink atmosphere at night, and wait posely to serve one financial owner after another - as long as you are not specifically named by the financial owner.

Some slaves who involuntarily lingered on Happy Street for various reasons will try their best to recruit more businesses for slave merchants during the day in order to avoid being defiled, in exchange for them to receive cruel adventurers at night who only want to vent their anger.

"Lord seems to dislike those slave merchants?" Sister Astarte asked tentatively.

"How do you like it?"

"Of course I don't like it."

"Now you open the window and look out, and see the slaves in the window?" Kyle's expression was very calm, but his voice had a little ups and downs.

Sister Astart looked at the window outside the car window, and could vaguely see the bright and beautiful slaves who dressed herself up.

Kyle smiled sarcastically and said, "A considerable number of them were forced to become slaves because of some difficult reasons.

In order to maintain their only remaining dignity, this small group of people will do their best to attract guests during the day, in exchange for not being treated as prostitutes at night and thrown to receive adventurers.

But once a big client appears at night when a slave asks him to serve, the slaves have no right to refuse.

After they stepped into this place, they were labeled products. What’s even more ridiculous is that the slave merchants sometimes dreamed of these products, trying to immerse them in their dreams and gradually gave up struggling.”

Sister Asatt nodded.

It is because he has seen such an act of trampling on human nature that he is so impatient to act.

Sister Astart couldn't see those behaviors that had fallen below his tolerance line, so he said:

"This is indeed an inherent disadvantage of slavery itself. If possible, when we undead people accumulate enough strength, many people will definitely stand up and completely ban this system."

"Then you will be surrounded and killed by many powerful people before you even started to take shape." Kyle said lightly.

"Well? Are there not many of the top strong people who will resist this system?"

Kyle didn't know what he remembered, and a helpless smile appeared on his face and said, "Yes, but they can only do this in their own territory, such as... Lancaster."

When he heard this, Sister Asatt was nothing to be surprised.

After all, players are still very enthusiastic about the new map. They have long discovered that Lancaster leader had swallowed up dungeons that were not too large on the one hand, and transformed a large number of the Snow Wolf, Fox, and Bobcats into orcs.

This incident has just passed ten years, and many people in the public still remember it freshly.

It is said that the people of that dungeon were almost unresisting and integrated into the life of the territory. Even for the Snow Wolf tribe, the entire tribe directly chose to take the former lord Anthony as the leader.

Thinking of this, Sister Astart was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and felt an electric current climbing up to her head along her spine, and for a moment, she felt her scalp numb.

Kyle knocked on the handrail and said, "It seems you have reacted... The core reason why the slave trade on the mainland cannot be eradicated is that dungeons are constantly generated. You cannot guarantee that the indigenous people in every swallowed dungeon are friendly."

Sister Astart sighed and said, "Those who will endanger the security of the territory will be very likely to be killed. Those who are more harmless and useful will be accepted as appropriate.

And those races that are relatively large and most likely to occupy the mainstream of the territory's population in the future will either be restricted or trafficked, right?"

Kyle nodded and said, "This is almost the case, which gives slave traders room to survive and develop, but it is obvious that the germination of sin becomes more uncontrollable in the gray area.

For example, through the multi-angle trade of slaves, we extend our hands to areas that should not be extended, and for example, those behaviors that seriously violate human nature…”

"Let's talk about the others. Regardless of whether the slave trade is reasonable or not, there are some guys who have seriously violated my cognitive standards. I will not show mercy in any case."

Sister Asatt did not hesitate because of this, but became more determined.

In other words, these sub-slave merchants often do things that they do without even the basis for legal principles...

Haha, it’s just that you turn the slave trade in the gray area into abducting population in the illegal area, right?

Then there is nothing to say, I just want to see blood flowing like a river!

"Then... good luck." Kyle chuckled.

It is worthy of being the "crazy pastor" of the future, and actions are always one step faster than thoughts.

"However, even if you ran to the gang in the Xiacheng District last night and completed your own breakthrough through high-intensity bloody battles, you will still not be the opponent of the slave merchants protected by professionals." Kyle chuckled and said.

"I think you have been mentally prepared for a long time, aren't you?" When Sister Asatt said this, she suddenly laughed, and at this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Arrived at the site.

Kyle glanced out of the car window, turned around, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "What do you mean by this have to do with me? I am just an ordinary mixed-blood succubus!"

After saying that, the tail was hard, and suddenly the little tail opened, revealing its small teeth, and suddenly bit Sister Astarte's artery.

The smile on Sister Astart's face became ferocious, and in a trance it seemed that he had heard someone say:

"You have been strengthened, send it quickly!"

Boring! Today I just want to flow into a river of blood!

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Falling Diary:

【Disaster Event】

Author's friend A: (I forwarded a chat history to you)

I clicked on it and saw that my eyes were dark.

The general content is as follows:

Outside group members: Every day, speaking in the succubus group is the same as going home

Outside group members: I like it very much

Outside group members: (Funny scratching head.jpg)

...

It's over! My group's innocence is gone!

This is my first reaction.

After 2 seconds...

Yes, my group now clicks before typing, and it turns black in front of me.

After typing, I glanced at it and it became even darker.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo, everyone is a little more serious in the group!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!