Chapter 404: Slaves and Slave Owners

48_48585 At this time, footage of the previous battle was sent in, describing the entire process of David Duran being attacked.

According to the energy analysis, the attack can be divided into two phases. In the first stage, David blocked the attack with his wings, and the extremely strong energy emitted by the thirteen rank 7 assassins caused his energy field to collapse. But after receiving this blow, David obviously caught the biochip's memory and its brainwave control attribute from the attack wave attribute that pierced his energy field. So in the second stage, David Duran, who is a hypnotic potential, used his last force to send out simulated electromagnetic waves on the eve of the collapse of the energy field, triggering a chip bioelectric shock, causing the enemy to instantly lose the ability to attack, thus reversing the situation and escaping.

Well, the thing is clear, these assassins are slaves, David Duran is completely lucky, if it weren't for the hypnotic potential's innate ability to perceive and imitate a qiē energy fluctuation, including low-frequency brain waves, and his reaction is fast enough to trigger the biochip in time, he would have been a dead man who can't die anymore......

The room was eerily quiet for a moment. The conclusion is clear, the only one who can come up with so many seventh-level slaves to carry out such a vigorous assassination is the training camp of the Acropolis nobles.

Even a person like the Hebrews who is conservative can't help but sneer at this time. "The assassins haven't been caught yet," he scolded, "what are the guards doing?!"

Philip hurriedly replied: "I have already caught all of them, and now I am escorting them over." ”

"Let the bureau interrogate them strictly, no matter what method is used, pry their mouths open!" Hebrew's anger burst out at once, "Their mastermind behind the scenes, not one can be spared, no matter who it is, all of them will be found out by me!"

The director of the Family Affairs Bureau suddenly replied in his heart: "Yes." ”

Hebrew's expression slowed a little, and his tone became restrained. He said to the high-ranking vassals present: "Until the master wakes up, please stay here and do not leave without permission, and it is best not to contact the vassals without permission. ”

The old gentlemen looked at each other, this is under house arrest, so they turned their heads to look at old Mr. Duran.

Old Mr. Duran was on fire. David is in danger, but the chief attendant is still gaining power, and even pointing the finger at his own people, which is too unusual. He touched his tears and raised his voice to ask, "I can't go out or receive communications?"

"Can't!" The Hebrew voice sank, and without even looking at old Mr. Duran, he interrupted him unceremoniously, "No one is exempt!"

As the biological father of David Duran, and the patriarch of the family of the late Duran, the Hebrew has always been respectful, and has never made him lose face in public like now. Old Mr. Duran suddenly couldn't hold back, his lips trembled with anger, his shoulders straightened, and he was about to get angry when he stepped forward. The guards on both sides suddenly raised their energy fields, and the Hebrews' eyes were like torches, forcing them to look over. Old Mr. Durán looked at him sternly, hesitated for a moment, and then retreated.

The old gentlemen were extremely disappointed, and they secretly scolded old Mr. Duran in their hearts for being a soft egg - you are the master's father, you say you are afraid of the gods?!

Hebrew withdrew his gaze, and once again swept his gaze over every high-ranking vassal present, and said coldly: "If you violate it, no matter the reason, no matter who it is, it is equivalent to rebellion!"

The old gentlemen's hearts were shaken.

"It's also for your sake. ”

Hebrew said this last thing, and then turned and went into David's hospital room. The high-ranking vassals who left the room full of them immediately talked about it, as if it had exploded. The old gentlemen were very indignant, and they were as noble as theirs, and they were the most loyal servants of their masters, how could they be treated in such a humiliating manner?

However, in the end, no one dared to really speak out against it, and there were not even half of the people who dared to disobey the order to leave this room in action, and not even half of them had contact with the outside world, nor did the old gentlemen of high status. Even the master's own father, Mr. Duran Sr., has shrunk, and what fool dares to jump out and do it against him?

The chief attendant said it very well - "This is all for your sake." The old gentlemen also saw the video of the battle just now, and the instructors behind it are undoubtedly the Acropolis nobles who own the training camp, but unfortunately they are the kind of "Acropolis nobles with the training camp". Although there are countless nobles in the Acropolis, not all of them are vassals of the master, and there is a great possibility of outsiders' plots, but there are often more intrigues and intrigues within the family, needless to say, everyone is under suspicion. The more dignified the status, the greater the suspicion. Whoever dares to oppose it will be a real suspect.

Of course, the old gentlemen of the Acropolis nobility were people of status, with noble character and high status. They may not take the head of the attendant who completely oversteps the subordinates while the master is unconscious, and if they really break out, the guards may not really dare to kill them. Then it doesn't matter if he runs out, David can't wake up or his potential is damaged, in case the master escapes from death and comes back to life, then don't think about coming back. It's not rebellion but rebellion, the crime of killing the lord is not done by you but also by you, everyone is worried that there is no scapegoat to shirk!

So, in the end, all the high-ranking vassals honestly handed over their communicators to the attendants who were in charge of putting them under house arrest.

Although it is said to be house arrest, the life of the old gentlemen is actually not sad. The wine and food are flowing up, the male servants and female slaves are waiting for them meticulously, and those who want mistresses can also be sent in for you, and there is a great posture of simply moving the unfinished New Year's dinner to the spaceship. Gentlemen, you can stand as you want, sit and do as you want, eat as you want, drink as you want, as long as you don't go out, whether you smoke and drink, get together to engage in the intrigues they are best at, or fight, duel, dance, courtship, you can do whatever you want, and even go to the lounge next to you to sleep when you are tired. Of course, the master's life and death are still uncertain in the ward, and it would be too stupid for the vassals to eat and drink outside and have fun and carry the slave girl to sleep. In fact, most people are just holding on to a good meal.

Wesson-Brick, the patriarch of House Brick, glanced at the patriarch of House Brandon not far from him, and then deliberately asked, "Does anyone want to smoke?" ”

The people around them shook their heads and said no. "No appetite, no appetite," they all said, "may the God of the universe bless our master in safety." ”

"I'll go with you, Lord Brick. Then the patriarch of the Brandon family stood up and said, "None of the servants who are accustomed to calling are gone, and now everything must come by itself." ”

So they walked together to a remote part of the room, next to the vent, one took out his pipe, and the other took out his cigar. The patriarch of the Brandon family trimmed the cigar with a delicate cigar cutter, lit it, took a puff, and then couldn't help but immediately ask, "Did you say our people outside did anything?"

"You say our own people, those subordinates?" Crete said, "They must know to act immediately, but with their status, if they want to kill Oliver, I'm afraid they can't." ”

The patriarch of House Brandon fell silent, and neither of them spoke. They knew very well that since the Assassins had fallen into the hands of the Family Affairs Bureau, it was only a matter of time before they confessed. The prison is a place where steel and iron can be turned into water, and no superpower can carry it. In the hands of the executioner, there is no mouth that cannot be pried open, let alone a confession that cannot be obtained, and the gods have to bow their heads when they meet, not to mention these slaves who have been injected with chips since childhood and have been concocted/trained by the training camp to be tamed like dogs. For now, the only way to get them out of this matter is to kill people.

"Helena has the power to kill Oliver. Crete said suddenly, but quickly he was deflated: "It's a pity that she certainly didn't think to kill Oliver's brain." She only knew that she had a hard time with her mistress, and she was scratched all over her face. ”

The more the patriarch of the Brandon family thought about it, the more he felt that Crete's words were reasonable, and said dejectedly: "Now I only hope that the people will know to find Helena, and if they can find her in time, there will always be a seventy percent hope to end this qiē - it should be seventy percent, right......

Crete turned his head and saw that the patriarch of the Heidi family, Helena's father, was in the crowd, and he was also locked up here and sat in the city of sorrow like them, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid it's good to have three achievements......"

Helena was surrounded by men sent by the chief Hebrews. Now, even a fool can see that the squire's feet are on his master's side. Heller, who was the only one who had been able to come and go freely before, was trapped here again, and it was probably not easy for their people to meet Helena.

"Hey, Brandon," said Crete, after a moment of deliberation, "if the matter is to be revealed, we will try to put all the blame on Heller and Joshke." ”

The patriarch of the Brandon family was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood. Heller is Helena's biological father, and his shoulders are hard enough to handle things. Although this time because of the master's indiscriminate action, it can be regarded as a heinous disaster, but with Helena's desperate defense, the master will never really want her father's life. If the main culprits are spared, these accomplices will naturally have no reason to lose their lives.

As for Yoshke, he was an attendant, and his country was the closest to Ogra among his master's many kingly attendants. At one time there were rumors that the master might choose his country to join the WTO in order to use it as a bridgehead to seize all of Ogra. So, to assassinate the Emperor of Ogra and the mistress of his master, he had the most motives. In fact, Yoshke was indeed one of the participants in this event, so it was best to be thrown out as a substitute for the dead to protect everyone—how could a crime as serious as killing the lord and not seeing blood and death?

"That's it!" said the patriarch of the Brandon family, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he lowered his voice, "Let's go our separate ways. ”

The patriarch of the Brandon family left in a hurry to find the other accomplices, Crete took two puffs of cigarette hard, glanced at the closed door of David's hospital room with mixed feelings, and then paced slowly as well.