Chapter 873: Reorganize the Slave Temple's Grassroots Institutions
"The slave owners of all sizes under my command have died and fled all these years, and the remaining few have long been frightened, and they don't know which deep mountains and old forests they are hiding. ”
In the dark stone hall of the mansion, Venerable Wannu's words sighed, and her hall was full of carved runes, mainly in black and dark tones, giving people a very depressing feeling.
Especially in the corner behind the stone bed, there was a strong figure, and every time it was inadvertently swept by, the flattery in the eyes of the Venerable Wannu would dissipate a lot, and it would be replaced by a touch of warmth.
In this scene, Xia Tuo saw it in his eyes, this girl is really a ruthless person, it is difficult to refine her deceased husband into a puppet.
Retracting his eyes, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment and said: "The slave hall has sold the human races captured from all over the world over the years, and a lot of resources have been collected, what kind of operation is the palace in. ”
"The slave hall is also only the small slave owners below who handle the capture of slaves, as for the big slaves rarely participate in it, generally speaking, wherever there is a war, they will take advantage of the war to plunder a large number of slaves.
Many times, the slave hall will secretly cooperate with the local big tribes, and after the big tribes fight, there will be a large number of old and weak women and children, and even young and strong, which are the prey of the slave hall.
After the slaves were captured, they would be sold elsewhere, but there was an unwritten rule within the slave hall that slaves in the same region could not be sold locally, but had to be transported to other places for sale.
Of course, this rule is not observed, for example, over the years, the border wasteland has sunk, and communication with other slave halls has almost been cut off, so the slaves in the border wasteland may be sold to different places in different domains. ”
Listening to Venerable Wannu's words, Xia Tuo's mind moved, and he spoke: "I remember that hundreds of years ago, a Hou tribe in the south of the Zhurong Domain was destroyed, and a large number of slaves from the Zhurong Domain were sent to the border wasteland for sale. ”
The distance between Zhurong and the border wilderness is nothing for them in the realm of the wilderness, but for ordinary martial artists, too many people can't go far from the clan land in their lifetime.
Hearing this, Venerable Wannu shook his head lightly, thought for a moment and said: "I don't know much about this matter, for hundreds of years, I have been shrouded in the encirclement and suppression of the Slave Hall of the Nether Shadow Domain, and I have been hiding in Tibet, and I have not paid attention to the operation of the Slave Hall for a long time. ”
Speaking of this, Venerable Wannu looked at Xia Tuo and said, "I'm afraid this was done by the slave masters of the Central Domain, and now the establishment of the Border Wilderness Slave Hall is still complete, only the slave owners of the Central Domain, but it is under the control of the Slave Hall of the Shadow Domain." ”
"Where did the slave hall sell so many slaves every year and harvest a lot of resources?"
"They were all sent to the death pillar. ”
Venerable Wannu frowned slightly, as if he didn't know how to speak.
"This is the rule that has been established since the establishment of the slave hall.
More than eighty percent of the resources obtained from the sale of slaves in all slave halls were to be sent to the pillars of death. ”
At this moment, Venerable Wannu's words paused, and a trace of fear appeared in the depths of his pupils.
"No one knows what's inside the pillar of rebirth, and the Venerable Ones who have been reincarnated for generations, after entering the pillar of rebirth, no one has ever been reincarnated back.
But there is an ancient legend in the slave hall that says that there is a mystery of immortality in the pillar of death. ”
Xia Tuo precipitated the words of the Venerable Wannu, and it was obvious that there were great secrets involved in the pillar of death, and even the existence of the slave hall was inextricably entangled with this stone pillar.
But now the secret of the pillar of death is not something he can peep into.
"How many big slave owners were there in the Border Wastelands before?"
"How long ago do you mean?"
Venerable Wannu opened his mouth and said: "Let's just say that 10,000 years ago, 10,000 years ago, there were three patriarchs in the Frontier Slave Palace, and the most powerful was located in the third step of the Frontier Realm, and he had already been reincarnated.
In addition to the three patriarchs, there are a total of twenty-one big slave owners under his command, and each big slave owner has five to ten small slave owners under his command, and the slave fang city is all over the border wastelands. ”
Xia Tuo thought in his heart, in terms of the current situation, there are not many or lack of manpower in Daxia, what is missing is the channel for the slave hall to communicate with the Quartet, as long as the communication channel of the slave hall can be found, the manpower is easy to make up.
From the mouth of Venerable Wannu, he finally figured out the secret of the construction of the power of the Slave Palace, and in general, he still had to rely on the oracle bone order in his hand.
The strong man in the realm of the earth, as a patriarch in the palace, is respected as a venerable, holding the oracle bone order of the patriarch, which is second only to the master of the palace of slaves.
Under the order of the patriarch is the oracle bone order held by the great slave master, and the slave hall is called the great oracle bone order.
The little slave owner was holding the oracle bone talisman.
Whether it is an oracle bone order or an oracle bone rune, it is a command to open a specific teleportation formation, and the slave teleportation between the various domains relies on the teleportation channel built a long time ago.
A long time ago, Xia Tuo also traced the communication channels between slave owners, and now it seems that the so-called method of using spirit capture to pass witch treasures is simply a substitute.
In the frontier wastelands, there are hidden teleportation locations in the slave hall.
At this moment, Xia Tuo was holding a piece of animal skin in his hand, which marked the location of the teleportation formation of the Slave Hall of the Border Wasteland, these teleportation arrays were established a long time ago, dating back to the Yankang era.
Of course, the current teleportation array has long been maintained and rebuilt many times.
And on this beast skin scroll, it is just the teleportation array of the border wasteland, you can imagine how much exists in the entire border wasteland nine domains, and the slave hall is entrenched in the wasteland, how huge the power is.
"This drawing is 6,000 years old, and there should be a lot of changes in the location, so you need to check them one by one if you want to know accurately. ”
Venerable Wannu pointed to the beast skin scroll in Xia Tuo's hand, and continued to speak: "The teleportation array can only teleport the Witch Treasure Cave Heaven specially made by the Slave Palace, if you teleport other spiritual objects, people, or other Cave Heaven Witch Treasures, they will all be annihilated in the teleportation process.
Don't look at me like this, this is not a teleportation system I created, the slave hall has existed for a long time, and the system has long been fixed, not for you and I to change. ”
Then, Xia Tuo received a black witch treasure in his hand, the size of a fist like a black charcoal stone, and the surface was engraved with cuneiform characters, the characters were the same as those on the oracle bone order.
His spiritual mind did not enter it, and he immediately sensed the cave world inside the black carbon stone, which was about ten miles in size, and there were stone walls, stone houses, and fences on the ground, but many of them had collapsed.
"This is the slave world, all the blood and spirit of the warriors who enter it will be suppressed unlimitedly, and once the slave owner refines this magic weapon, he can control the life and death of the slaves in the slave world.
At present, there are still five large oracle bone orders left in the slave hall, and there are more than thirty oracle bone talismans left in the small slave owner, as for the slave world, counting the one in your hand, there are still three left. ”
"Enough. ”
Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, he wanted to borrow the skin of the slave hall and transport the population to the border wasteland, but not to really rebuild the slave hall and restore the former glory of the slave hall.
Five large oracle bone orders and more than thirty small oracle bone talismans are enough to restore some of the slave hall communication in the northern part of the border wilderness.
Seeing Xia Tuo's expression change and his thoughts flowing, Venerable Wannu seemed to be smiling, seeing through it without saying anything, she knew that Xia Tuo had her own thoughts, she also had thoughts, and the thoughts of the two did not conflict.
"It's out. ”
At this moment, Xia Tuo looked out of the hall, and after a while, the figure of the snail walked in.
"How's that, what's the catch. ”
"I got a skeleton that I could make into a puppet. ”
Luo's expression was faint, and he said very casually.
Xia Tuo didn't directly take out the bones of the old man with demon bones, after all, this is the slave hall, no matter how he holds the bowl of the slave hall, he can't be the patriarch of the slave hall, and then smash the pot of the slave hall.
Venerable Wannu was lying lazily on the stone bed, surrounded by purple air, his crystal jade legs were exposed, and his gestures were full of charm.
She didn't have any change in her expression about Luo's words, and the patriarchs of the slave hall, except for the fact that even their closest masters and apprentices might become enemies repeatedly, didn't have much affection at all.
But now that the slave hall has fallen into this way, there is less of these deceitful and cannibalistic ones.
"I'm going to restore the slave temple system in the Northlands of the Borderlands. ”
Saying that, Xia Tuo handed over the animal skin scroll in his hand to Luo, and now there are only three elders in the Desolate Slave Palace, and there is no other elbow, so it is easy to talk about it.
"I'll leave this matter to you, this drawing shows the teleportation arrays left over from the Slave Palace, find their locations, and confirm if the arrays can still be activated.
As for manpower, you can recruit yourself within the scope of my Great Xia Clan Court to serve as slave masters. ”
"My clan master, what about the power of the Demon Clan's Slave Hall in the Middle Domain?"
The secret voice sounded in his ears, Xia Tuo regained his expression in the blink of an eye, and after killing Xiang Monkey such a patriarch of the Shadow Shadow Palace, Venerable Wan Nu was not satisfied, and wanted to further attack the forces of the Shadow Shadow Domain.
"For the time being, I need to be promoted to the Hou Department in Daxia, and I need to gather the luck of the people. ”
"I'm waiting for you. ”
The corners of Yin Hong's mouth bit slightly, Venerable Wannu straightened his upper body, stretched his waist lazily, and his smooth lower abdomen was unobstructed.
"The slave hall is not moving here, the slave family is rolled, do you want to sleep with the clan master? ”
The eyes of the soul and the breath of secret, the charm filled the entire stone hall for a while.
Seeing Xia Tuo take the snail away, Venerable Wannu chuckled, and a sturdy figure appeared in front of the stone bed, standing stiffly.
"Husband, I will avenge your revenge. ”
Venerable Wannu looked at the sturdy figure with a confused look, and with a flash in his hand, the sky lantern made of the monkey's bones appeared, and in the center of the lamp, the primordial spirit of the monkey struggled, with a hideous roar, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.
"Haha~"
Looking at the hideous appearance of the Xiang Monkey, a flash of happiness flashed on Venerable Wannu's face, and the green silk behind him spread out and spread out, and continuous laughter resounded in the hall.