Chapter 295: Ivadine
In the cabin, in a spacious guest room, there is a large long table, and on the main seat sits a fat man with a fat head and big ears and fat flying fat, although he is not tall, he can see a gorgeous dress, and the gold ring on his hand reflects the status of this ship.
The fat man's eyes were full of pieces of meat and bread, his small eyes looked at the food in front of him, full of desire, his tongue licked around his lips, and some saliva was thrown out, making the two sailors who were in charge of serving next to him feel a little retching when they looked at it.
I saw that the fat man's desire reached its peak, and the thick fat hand grabbed the piece of meat in front of him, and sent it to his mouth, chewing frantically with a big mouth, and the greasy lips made the two sailors retch.
At this moment, someone pushed the door open, and Madali walked in, and said, "Master, is there enough to eat? ”
The fat man who was called the master by Madali was none other than the slave owner Evadin, who chewed the food in his mouth and said, "Enough is enough... You..." As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers with his idle left hand and shook them, and said, "The kid you asked me to see is okay, but I don't know if when I get to the Colosseum, I don't have a fighting spirit, or is it not the same power?"
Ma Dali frowned slightly, and felt that what Ai Huading reminded was that if he wanted to control slaves, one was to be an ordinary person, and the other was to use black gold to suppress the fighting spirit of the craftsman and injure his own kid, although he was at the level of a holy swordsman, but since he was a slave, who could give him the opportunity to use his fighting spirit.
Ewardine continued, "These black gold are not cheap, and I don't want to waste the price of a pair of black gold shackles to control a useless slave. ”
"Yes..." "I think he'll earn a lot of gold for his master," he said. ”
"Okay..." Ai Huading smiled: "This kid has been hungry for a few days, so he will feed more today, so he doesn't need them to rob him..." Hahaha..."
"It's the master..." After saying that, Madali walked out.
In the cabin, the Hades Emperor looked at the slaves here, there were at least a hundred or so people, some were strong, some were thin, and they didn't know what these slaves were used for.
Judging from the attitude of other slaves towards Song Beilin, the Hades Emperor could roughly think of Song Beilin's status here, walked over, and the Hades Emperor also sat down and said, "Can we talk?"
"Say it..." Song Beilin raised his head, sighed lightly, and said: "They are all slaves, and there are no interests to compete with now, what do you want to ask, just say..."
It seemed that Song Beilin was not an easy person to contact, and the Emperor began to ask, "Where is this ship going, and what do they want so many slaves for?"
Song Beilin smiled disdainfully and said: "Where this ship goes, none of us know, Ai Huadin is the slave owner here, where he said to go, the ship will sail, we slaves, in the cabin all day, who knows." ”
"Hmmm..." The Immortal Emperor nodded and said, "That's right. ”
Sonbelin continued: "As for what Evaddin wants us to do with so many slaves, I think, if you look at the eyes of the others, you can roughly guess that we can't help him raise monsters?
The Immortal Emperor rolled his eyes and looked at the eyes of the other slaves, a... Two··· There is more or less a fierce light in everyone's eyes, which makes people feel that these slaves are not some good people, and their daily lives must be in the struggle to survive.
Although the Emperor of the Dead did not know what these slaves did on weekdays, he still thanked Song Beilin and said, "Thank you for telling me this. ”
"Haha..." Song Beilin smiled: "Boy, I didn't tell you anything. ”
The Immortal Emperor's brows furrowed slightly, slightly displeased, and Song Beilin said again: "You are a newcomer, be careful, this is not the era of craftsmen, but the era of fists and feet, hahaha··· Don't think you're great, no one can use your fighting spirit here, no one can help you, do you know what I'm talking about?"
The Emperor of the Underworld nodded slightly, Song Beilin's words, just wanted to tell himself that there is nothing to talk about here, don't think that you can go together, and don't think how strong your previous strength was, everyone here is equal.
"Bell... Bell··· Bell..."
At this time, the iron net on the cabin was knocked by a hard object, and then one by one the slaves began to get excited, looked up, and then looked at the other slaves around them, all of them with fierce light and suspicion in their eyes.
The Hades Emperor was puzzled for a while, and Song Beilin beside him said, "The food is here, why don't you grab it?"
No wonder these slaves are all vigilant, showing fierce faces to the people around them, it seems that there is not much food here, so it will form some strong, some thin, the Emperor looked up, and several sailors began to pour down the food, through the gap between the iron nets, the food continued to fall.
The slaves who were about to rob were shocked when they saw the food.
"Hahaha..." One of the sailors above laughed: "It's a pity, I like to watch you fight when you grab food, but this is Evadin's order, let the newcomer have something to eat, and today is your luck, everyone has something to eat." ”
"Ah~~~" The slaves screamed again, although they said that everyone had something to eat, but the slaves were used to grabbing food on weekdays, and they grabbed the food one by one and sent it to their mouths.
"Hahahaha..." Song Beilin laughed, raised his head and said to himself, "Boy, you said that your name is the Emperor of the Underworld... Yes, there is only enough food to eat here occasionally, because I am afraid that those emaciated ones will die and will no longer be able to make money for Iwardin, and today is cheap for those thin ones, it seems that Ewardin values you very much. ”
"Big brother..." A sturdy man walked over, looked at Songbeilin and shouted, and handed the piece of meat in his hand to Songbeilin.
Song Beilin took the piece of meat, didn't say anything, and ate it one bite at a time.
At this time, a little girl in her teens walked over, stood in front of the Emperor of Hades, held a piece of meat in her hand, and said obediently: "Brother, are you hungry? I will give you a piece of meat." ”
The Emperor was very grateful, but he didn't need it, shook his head, and said, "Brother doesn't eat it, you can eat it quickly." ”
"Yo yo... It's strange" Jiao Niangmei came over and said, "My sister is kind to you, you still don't eat, you want to starve to death here?"
The little girl looked at Jiao Niangmei and smiled happily and exclaimed, "Sister, my brother doesn't eat, but I'm still a little hungry..." As he spoke, he smacked his lips, looked greedy, and said to Jiao Niangmei, "Can I eat it?"
Jiao Niangmei looked at the indifferent Emperor of the Underworld, and said unhappily: "Eat, eat, eat, he doesn't eat himself, let's take care of it." ”
"Hmmm..." The little girl nodded happily and ate the piece of meat in her hand.
"Boy..." Song Beilin still didn't use his name to call the Emperor of the Underworld, and said directly: "Do you think this is a hero? This time I gave you food, next time, there is no such cheap thing, you can eat a meal here, you don't eat, there are still many people waiting to eat" said and looked at Jiao Niangmei, and said: "Jiao Niangmei, I didn't expect you to have this kind of leisure to help this kid." ”
Jiao Niangmei looked at the Hades Emperor and said: "Look at this little white face, if you die, what a pity, hahahaha..."
The Immortal Emperor looked at these slaves, and now he was only thinking about how he was going to escape.