In a corner of the ancient wilderness, on a certain stone mountain, a group of people are working hard. Among them are men and women, old and young, from different races, but they all have the same characteristics, ragged clothes, barefoot, disheveled hair, and numb eyes.
, an iron chain was wrapped around his feet.
Under the vicious sun at noon, the stone mountain was like an oven, making people sweat appear like raindrops. However, these people were standing barefoot on the hot ground, holding shovels, hammers, hoes and other tools in their hands.
Digging up.
The rocks on this hill are extremely hard, and iron tools hit it, sparks splashing everywhere, making a "dangdangdang" sound. It is not easy to get a small piece, but these people are working hard, not they want to.
But it was birmed.
"Bang!" Amid the crisp sound, a child who was only thirteen or fourteen years old was whipped by a whip. Then a fat man like a pig supervisor cursed and said, "Little bastard, dare to be lazy, do you hope today's mission
If it is not completed, I will be punished by the Lord, right? I can't beat you to death!"
This child is already thin and comes from a race with poor physical fitness. It has been difficult for him to work under the scorching sun for so long. He fainted by the whip. Seeing this, the supervisor not only did not have any sympathy at all
, instead, he became even more annoyed: "Dare to pretend to be dead in front of me, okay, I'll let you pretend!"
After saying that, he waved his whip again and sucked the child. At this time, an old man threw down the tool in his hand, rushed out from his side, blocked the child's body, and was sucked. He groaned in pain.
He begged: "Sir, please, Al is just sick and will be inadequate today. Please let him rest for a day or two, otherwise he will die!"
"If I ask him to rest, the Lord's mission will not be completed. I will be the one who dies at that time. Get out of here!" The supervisor snorted, and the whip in his hand blew down again:
"No matter how serious the disease is, let me take a few whips, and it will be cured naturally. I have seen this situation a lot. If I really die, it doesn't matter. Our lord has great magical powers. Even if he dies, the lord can still
Let him come back to work."
Speaking of this, he pointed to the distance and sneered: "They are the best role models!"
Not far away, there is another group of people working.
However, these people may no longer be called humans.
Their eyes were hollow, their pupils were dilated, their skin was dead gray, many places were rotten, their muscles and bones were exposed, and the green blood was constantly oozing out, accompanied by a disgusting stench. If you observe carefully, you will find that
Their hearts didn't beat at all, and they didn't breathe at all.
They were all dead.
What is creepy is that these dead people are still working mechanically with tools, which is extremely strange!
Most people cannot understand this, but those knowledgeable warriors will immediately think of a noun - the Necromancer!
The Necromancer is a profession that relies on resurrecting the dead or dead and driving them to fight. Because it disrupts the peace of the dead, in the Astral Alliance, this profession is an absolute taboo. Once discovered, it will be wanted and hunted immediately. However,
In the ancient wilderness, there was no legal or illegal statement. No matter how evil a profession or person is, as long as you have enough power, you can exist here.
A hint of horror flashed in the old man's eyes. He didn't know the truth, but he felt that this Eternal Lord was really an extremely terrible person. He could make your soul unable to rest after death. However, he gritted his teeth, no matter how he did it.
He was unwilling to leave the child. In fact, he had no blood relationship with this child, and was not even of the same tribe, but he depended on each other in this mine, treated him like his grandson, and wanted to protect each other even though he had fought his life.
The supervisor saw that he violated his orders and felt that his prestige was challenged and roared: "Old guy, if you want to help him block it, then continue to block it. I want to see, you can stand it.
A few whips, at most, you can become the undead of Lord Lord!”
After saying that, the whip in his hand kept hitting the old man like a poisonous snake. The others saw it in their eyes. Despite their indignation, they could only dare to be angry but not speak, because they were a group of slaves and were not enough.
The power of resistance.
There are also slaves in the Astral Alliance, but the slaves there are usually felony sinners, or like Vivi, who become racial abandoned by their parents, disenfranchise people who have no support and fall into the hands of human traffickers.
Only then can you become a slave.
Generally speaking, in the Astral Alliance, only you have any kingdom or race citizenship, and no matter how poor you are, you will not fall into the stage of slavery.
But it was different in ancient wilderness. This primitive and barbaric place was not protected by any law, and some weak people might be enslaved by the strong and used as a tool for making money. Of course, these weak people are usually as weak as possible.
People who lack basic combat power.
Seeing that the supervisor was more whipped than the other, he was very likely to beat the old and the young to death and never give up. Everyone sighed in their hearts.
This is the fate of slaves, either dying from fatigue or dying under the whip.
Moreover, they were even more miserable than other slaves. Even if they died, they could not be liberated and had to be controlled by the terrifying Lord of Eternal Life. Thinking of that terrifying scene, a chill surged in their hearts.
No one dares to speak for this old novel, otherwise it would not only be futile, but would even put his own life on it.
But when the supervisor's whip was pulled out again, he suddenly encountered an obstacle because a man appeared at some point and pinched his whip with his fingers.
His appearance surprised the slaves and supervisors. Then they found that this man was very young, only about twenty-one or twenty, with an extremely ordinary face, and was inconspicuous, but he was blocked by the old man.
In front of two little slaves.
When did this guy come out?
This territory is very small, from the lord to the slaves, he knows all of them, but the young man is very strange.
This supervisor treated the slaves very fiercely, but in fact he was a fearful ghost with a fox and a tiger. When the young man appeared, he didn't even find the other party's movement. I think he should be a little capable. In order to avoid many troubles, he endured it.
, frowned and said, "Ru stinking boy, who are you? Do you dare to break into our Lord Eternal Lord's territory and meddle in other people's business, want to die!"
The young man did not answer his words, but sighed and said, "The Lord is not a good bird, but a slave is also a dog!"
The supervisor was furious: "Dare to insult our Lord, don't think about leaving this territory again today!"
"I really have no intention of going out today," the young man said word by word: "Because, I want to occupy this territory!"
After saying that, his hand shook, and a powerful force came from the whip. The supervisor's fat body weighing at least 300 pounds was immediately pulled away, and he screamed and flew towards the young man.
The young man punched out without any mercy and landed on the unlucky supervisor's nose. The supervisor screamed like a pig, and his nosebleed immediately spurted out, and flew away in the opposite direction like a kite.
Not only did the disaster happen, but it also hit a hard rock, and the brain burst and died.
This incident shocked the slaves. Although this supervisor was a slave, he would be sent to manage this place in hot weather only if he had the power of the star realm and did not even have the qualifications to guard. However, for slaves who had no combat power,
He was already very powerful, and the young man easily killed him with his hands. He was really powerful.
And, they quickly realized another thing.
This young man is not as simple as seeing unfairness. He wants to start a war and take down the mine!
In the ancient wilderness, it is very common for such territory to change lords. As long as you are strong enough, you can kill or drive away the original lords and take the territory for yourself.
Some old slaves who had tenacious vitality and survived under harsh conditions. The old slaves who had worked in the territory for decades had experienced three changes in the lords in this mine. However, these lords were all in their prime, and at least they had reached the level of their lives.
In their forties, they are far less young than this person, and their subordinates are far less few than this person.
Seven people came silently behind the young man, three women, three men, and a strange man who was inappropriate, neither male nor female. This is all the subordinates of the young man.
With such a small manpower, does he want to annex this territory? Although it is a small territory, there are still more than 200 minions of the Immortal Lord, and many of them are also good.
From a personal standpoint, the slaves hope that the young people can win and become the new masters of the territory. Although they still cannot avoid the fate of being enslaved, at least this young man does not look as cruel as the current lord. If he can make himself full
They are very happy when they wear warmer clothes and work less. The wishes of slaves are always simple, because they have lost the hope of life, and the lives of ordinary people are already out of reach for them.
It's a luxury.
Looking at the supervisor who died with his eyes closed, Ye Ling said lightly: "Don't worry, your lord will resurrect you anyway."
He clapped his hands and looked indifferent. He was no longer the rookie who killed the Seven Ghosts and who was so sinful that he wanted to vomit when he was angry with the evil people. As long as the other party deserves to die, killing people is just a slap in the ground.