Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After strolling around, Shao Xuan got limited information, but the status of those slave owners here gave Shao Xuan and Lei a clue. In this city, the slave owners are the masters, and they define right and wrong.

What troubled Shao Xuan was the words and languages ​​of the slave owners. His understanding of the language used by the slave owners was limited to the words engraved on the slaves, because those words also appeared in the tribal communication. Xuan had seen it before in other expedition teams, so he knew it, but when he got here, it was difficult.

Shao Xuan's side is not going well, and the news that Tuo, who stayed in the broken house, is not very good.

"Can't act at will?" After Shao Xuan heard Tuo's words, he began to think about what to do next.

According to Tuo, the people of the surrounding tribes told him that, whether in the city or outside the city, if there is no certain permission and pass tokens, it is easy to be attacked by the enemy.

The so-called special permission should be the kind of token that the team showed when they entered the city, but Shao Xuan didn't have it at the moment, and that kind of token was not easy to get. It's only one or two dollars, so they won't be so generously distributed to Shao Xuan and the others. After all, they themselves are not enough.

It is impossible to travel at will, and finding a house with stones has to be put on hold for the time being.

"Leave the building of the house first, and I'll find someone."

After resting in the house for a while, Shao Xuan went to the Mang tribe to find Reed Ye, but the people of the Mang tribe seemed to be discussing something today. Reed Ye didn't have time, so Shao Xuan went back to the tribe, and took a look. The two eagles of the Hui tribe stayed together.

The people who went back to the tribe were there, and Shao Xuan had the cheek to ask an elder named Heshe for advice. This elder also helped Shao Xuan and the others during the trip.

Shao Xuan did not look for the token they wanted to pass, but asked Hesher if there was someone who was proficient in the language and writing of the slave owner, and he could pay some rewards in exchange.

There are a few people who have stayed behind for a long time in the Hui tribe. They have been here for more than half a year, and it has lasted for more than ten years. There is nothing to do now, so they can help Shao Xuan.

"By the way, can you tell me something about the slave owners in Fallen Leaves City? Today I met a female slave owner outside..."

Shao Xuan picked up what happened today, hoping to get some information from Heshe.

If Shao Xuan didn't ask, Heshe wouldn't take the initiative to say it, but since Shao Xuan asked, he didn't hide it, he couldn't say more about other things, but it didn't matter. When he was in the tribe, Heschel heard Gula mention Shao Xuan and the mountain eagle named Chacha. After seeing it, Heshe had a good impression of Shao Xuan.

Hesher is relatively calm, and he doesn't say too much nonsense. Just a few words can give Shao Xuan a general understanding of the slave owners in the city.

The big slave owner of Leaf City, the King of Leaves, is named Su Lun. Since Su Lun counterattacked and washed the slave owners of Leaf City with blood 20 years ago, there have been a lot fewer slave owners in the city, and the ones who are still alive now have a relatively high status. Gao's slave owners, in addition to Su Lun's two half-sisters, were his three sons.

Originally there were five sons, but two of them were unable to survive due to various reasons, and now there are only three left: the eldest master Suka, the second master Sule, and the third master Sugu. were born to different women.

In the past two years, the competition between the three Young Lords of Fallen Leaf City has become more and more fierce. Although the Fallen Leaf King cooperates with the tribe, he doesn't care much about the tribe's affairs.

Therefore, many of the trivial things that seem to him directly take the attitude of ignoring them, but a few young masters can help a lot.

Of course, there is also a mutually beneficial relationship here.

The people of the tribe can get some convenience and news from the Young Lord of Fallen Leaves City to deal with matters related to their own tribe. At the same time, they can also give some credit to the Young Lords of Fallen Leaves, so that they can gain more advantages in the competition. There is a full sense of presence here.

"Has a deal between Hui tribe and Second Young Master Su Le?" Shao Xuan said. When Hesher mentioned the three young masters just now, there was a pause at the second young master Suler.

Heshe glanced at Shao Xuan and did not refute.

The people of the tribe regard the slaves of other cities as whetstones. They hope to use this method to train the potential young warriors of this tribe. Only in constant battles can they become more and more courageous. Be vigilant and guard against the slave owners, the so-called know yourself and the enemy, and you will be safe in a hundred battles. Just staying in the tribe is too comfortable, and the vision is too narrow. Just like many warriors who have never really touched slaves, they always think that slaves are some low-level people who can be cut at will with a single knife, but in fact, this is not the case.

Shao Xuan wanted to ask which young master the other tribes had deals with, but Heshe did not answer this question.

Seeing that Shao Xuan seemed to be interested in this, Hesher reminded: "If you want to make a deal with the young master of leaves, it is best to choose the first young master Suka and the second young master Su Le, the youngest one..."

"What about the smallest one?" Shao Xuan asked.

"The youngest one, it is said, has so far not had a slave of his own."

The more slaves you have, the more wealth and strength the slave owner has. This is a direct manifestation. Slave owners have that ability to enslave, empower those who have no faith, and then enslave them. And up to now there is no slave of his own, which is quite a failure for a slave owner.

The three Young Lords of Fallen Leaves City are not too different in age. However, the advantages and disadvantages can be seen from the aspect of the slaves they have.

"Did anyone choose the smallest one?" Shao Xuan asked again.

"none."

Shao Xuan nodded, "I understand, thank you."

For the next few days, Shao Xuan went back and forth to the tribe's stronghold every day, learning the slave owner's language with the left-behind soldier who had returned to the tribe. The language and characters of the slave owners are not too difficult or complicated. Shao Xuan has a good memory and can learn quickly.

Three days later, Shao Xuan had already understood almost the same, and he also carried a scroll of animal skins with the words used by the slave owners in his hand. He went back to consolidate and consolidate it. It won't take long to become proficient.

On this day, Shao Xuan, who had been in the house for a few days because of learning the language of the slave owner, took Tuo out for a walk. This time, Lei stayed in the house. Although the things on Ye Yecheng Street are only rudimentary and not as lively as the bazaars between tribes, some are quite novel, such as some never-before-seen animals, medicinal herbs, ornaments, and so on.

It's just that I was unlucky today, and I saw the female slave owner who was being carried again.

According to what Hesher told Shao Xuan, this should be one of the two half-sisters of the current Fallen Leaf King. As the only two brothers and sisters who survived, there must be a reason for them to survive. The information I have learned speculates that these two are either very smart or very brainless.

In any case, Shao Xuan has no plans to deal with these slave owners now. He has not yet decided which Young Lord of Fallen Leaves City to go to. There are only three people from Yanjiao, and they are not well-known here. I don’t know whether the cooperation will go smoothly.

Just as Shao Xuan and Tuo were about to leave, a shout came from there. It came from the wooden sedan chair, the voice of the female slave owner.

Shao Xuan pretended not to understand and didn't understand.

Before they could leave, the slaves in front had already blocked the way.

"Stop!" This time, the slave owner was speaking in tribal language, which just sounded a little lame.

Tuo looked at Shao Xuan, his hand was already on the handle of the knife.

Shao Xuan motioned for him to be calm, and turned to look at the slave master who was being carried over here.

"Who are you?" A hand wearing various ornaments pushed aside the cloth strip in front of the wooden sedan chair, revealing a face that could not be seen clearly. The voice was arrogant.

"Flaming Horn Tribe." Shao Xuan replied.

"Oh? The Flaming Horn Tribe? I haven't heard of it." The voice said slowly, "But it doesn't matter, it must not be a big tribe. Are you willing to follow me?" A slave is a very honorable thing.

Following a slave owner means being a slave, not cooperating.

Anger flashed in Tuo's eyes, and he was about to draw his sword, but was blocked by Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan looked at the person on the wooden sedan chair: "I'm not interested."

The hands on the wooden sedan chair loosened, and the strips of cloth that had been lifted were closed again. A soft "hum" came from inside.

Next to the wooden sedan chair, a burly big man strode out with a big stone hammer in his hand. Every time he stepped on the ground, he could hear the banging sound. The sand and stones on the ground were shaken flying, leaving deep footprints.

Judging from the words on his face, he was a slave with the word "servant".

Without letting Tuo do it, Shao Xuan took two steps forward. When the opponent swung the hammer down, he dodged sideways, took advantage of the situation with both hands, and directly grabbed the handle of the long stone hammer in the opponent's hand. Pull hard.

The slave holding the handle of the hammer suddenly felt as if his hands were being roasted and rubbed on the hot desert. The hammer handle was still dragged out of his hand.

click!

Under the tyrannical force of this moment's pulling, the arms of this "servant" slave were pulled and dislocated!

Bang!

The "servant" slave who lost the stone hammer was kicked out by Shao Xuan, and flew ten meters before landing.

The people who had been standing outside the crowd, saw this scene, their pupils shrank, and then flashed joy again, when the people on the wooden sedan chair were about to call out more people, they shouted: "Stop! "

Hearing this voice, the people who were still around just now swooped away, all of them bowed their heads low, and said, "Young Master!"

Those who were about to start also put away the vicious aura just now, and they became like quails in an instant.

"When will Fallen Leaves City force the tribesmen to become slaves?" The person came over and said righteously.

When Shao Xuan heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched, his teeth were sore. You, Tamar, have been watching for so long, and now you just popped out. Who is this trick to bluff? (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @我爱小WOT" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)