Levi hadn't been visiting for long when there was a noise in the distance.

I saw that the two sturdy slave farm thugs from before went back and forth, and surrounded a fat man who was six feet tall and had a waist circumference of nearly six feet.

The fat man wore a somewhat funny little round hat on his head, inlaid with all kinds of luxurious gems, and was dressed in a pale gold silk robe, which looked like an ordinary fat man at first glance.

But whether it is the thick calluses on his hands and his lazy but steady steps, or the magic rings on his hands full of ten fingers, all show that this slave farmer is a professional.

As soon as he appeared, the slaves on the periphery of the entire slave exchange showed frightened and frightened eyes and shrank to the inner perimeter of the iron cage.

'It's a master... Thieves may have worked part-time in other professions. Levi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Also, Karinshan is a very large city-state with a population of two million, and it is natural that she will not be a simple person to control one of the only two slave exchanges in such a chaotic place.

It's just that he can't imagine how a thief of this size can overcome the inertial movement of this bloated and fat body in battle...

I'm afraid that if I am next to a sword casually, I will have to rush out of the oil...

Just as Levi and the others were looking at the farmer, the fat boss of the slave farm seemed to coincide with some important information in his memory after seeing Fei Sher and his party, and a fat face suddenly smiled like an old chrysanthemum with infinitely better sunset:

"Oh, it turned out to be Archmage Fischer coming, welcome, I am the acting steward of the Ponte Exchange, Gnat, I said how to get up today, I feel that the pigs in the field today are quiet and honest, it turns out that they have a premonition of the 'Holy Lord' they are about to follow, I don't know what kind of slave you need for Archmage Fisher, we Ponte Exchange will do our best to meet your needs." ”

Ignoring the fat steward's pompous pandering and flattery, Fischer was about to speak, when he suddenly thought of his boss's temporary idea, smiled lightly and casually, and said:

"Then it depends on what you can offer here?"

Gnate's eyes flashed, and a big smile appeared again, "Then, honorable Filcher, why don't you take this way, please allow me to take you to personally visit the goods of our exchange, which is definitely more convincing than what I said verbally, and can also allow a few distinguished guests to choose better, what do you think?"

Fischer raised her chin noncommittally and motioned for the other party to lead the way.

"Then please come with me. ”

Gnutt immediately bowed and led the way.

This slave exchange built outside the city is much larger than expected, and it is not far from what was expected, and there are still many professional slaves inside, but the quality is not very good.

The only thing that made Levi and them a little excited was a group of servant guards with a size of about three hundred.

According to Gnut, the Servant Guards were orphans they had adopted since childhood.

After walking around, Gnate smiled and said, "I don't know how many guests are thinking about it?"

Fischer pondered for a moment and then said, "Well, it's good, I want it all." ”

"Okay!"

Gnate's expression ranged from professional smirk, stunned, ecstatic to finally incredulous.

So much so that he thought that this red-robed mage who had been in the limelight recently was playing tricks on him!

"Huh?"

......

East of Carlin City.

A corpse cart wheeled out of the slave exchange slowly arrived at the mass grave that had been put on temporary due to yesterday's war.

Poor people from nearby were throwing the bodies they had dragged in, waiting for the city guards to come and sprinkle grease and burn the corpses.

Even the palm oil that is abundant here is not something that they can afford to be poor.

The two servants of the Exchange, like everyone else, were boredly carrying the corpses off the car one by one.

When one of them lifted the corpse of a half-elf in his hand, he couldn't help but look up and down his bumpy body, whistled and laughed:

"Hey, man, look, I didn't notice before, this half-elf girl looks really good, it's a pity. ”

The other servant was speechless, "I think it's not been long since I died, why don't you try it while it's hot?"

“...... Haha, just kidding, I wouldn't mind an intimate exchange if she were still alive, even if it was a whip for it. ”

The corners of the slave's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes lingered on the other party's beautiful figure, as if he really thought about the jokes of his colleagues, although there was a momentary impulse, but in this mass grave, the taste was still too heavy...

"Huh, are you sure it's 'her', I still can't tell how these elves usually distinguish between genders. ”

"I've just confirmed, it's a female, but it's so beautiful, what if it's a male? ”

In the face of his colleague's bold speech, the slave's eyes became a little strange and shrunk when they looked at each other.

In the midst of the teasing of the two low-level servants, the half-elf was also thrown in.

Her fair skin, which was rare in Karinshan, made her like a dull pearl in a mountain of corpses, but she was soon buried by more corpses.

I don't know how long it will take, the sky will darken, and the corpse carrier will gradually disappear.

The stinking sky was even more full of flies and insects, and a sudden wind rose in the place where the corpses were piled up, which actually made the dead air fade a lot.

Burst.

A pale, slender arm burst out of the pile of corpses, followed by a filthy and immature face.

It was the half-elf that everyone thought she was dead.

No... Maybe she's already died once.

A large opening slid from her collarbone into her ribcage, and even broken stubble and wriggling internal organs could be seen.

At this time, a magical force was like a miracle that her wounds were constantly sprouting flesh and coupling.

It is foreseeable that it may not be long before she becomes indistinguishable from a living person again.

It's just that her state seems to be extremely weak, and it seems that she has only pulled herself out of this pile of corpses, and she has used all her strength.

She muttered to herself as she crawled out:

"Damn, who the hell! Who took the souls of this battlefield in advance!"

Yes, with her knowledge of necromancy, if the souls of the dead on the battlefield are still alive, it will not be difficult to restore them to their peak state, at least to the legendary level.

As for now, any ordinary person may knock her down.

This made her, who has been in a high position all year round, feel more and more uncomfortable and insecure.

"What a stroke of luck! How long has she been asleep, Shah Ani... Is she okay again?

As soon as the name came to mind, a sharp pain came through her mind, as if it was about to tear her in half.

"Wait... Who is Shahani... Who am I!

"I am... Messier?

"A man who volunteered to follow the noble Jeanie Sal and dedicated his life to the cause of the emancipation of slaves... Half-elf?

"No! I'm... Cromwell...

"Cromwell Queza!

"I am Sean VII!

"He is the co-ruler of this great dynasty!

"He is the emperor worshiped by thousands of untouchables!

"You wretched wretched, filthy slave!

"Quick! Go to the Misty Realm and report!

"Do not come to defile my noble soul of Cromwell!

"Ah!! let me go! you lowly revenant! Half-elf slave who died ten thousand times!"

The half-elf seemed to have suffered something so painful that it couldn't stop holding its head and rolling in pain on the uninhabited corpse mound, struggling.

She was reborn from the shattered fragments of the dead soul, resurrecting herself from the body of a dead half-elf.

Ironically, because of a series of mistakes, her resurrection... There seems to be a little bit of a problem.

The weak soul that should have been blown away by her with just one breath, but at this moment, with her extremely firm obsession, she grabbed this last 'straw'. 56

This newly reborn Shane VII Cromwell felt extremely painful and humiliated!

So much so that her face was majestic and tyrannical for a while, and then it became pitiful again, and her mouth kept muttering contradictory words:

"Shahani, where are you, Daddy, sorry for you!"

"Jeanie Saar, I swore to follow you for the rest of my life!"

"Ah, Ivy Korazagran, you insatiable crawler! Come on, if you insist on splitting your life!

"I'm sorry... I can't watch tens of thousands of my compatriots die on the battlefield because of Sirpasha's selfish desires!"

"Shahani, my dearest daughter, this decision was cruel, but it was the only thing I could think of. ”

"Sister Jenny, please forgive me for being so naïve. ”

"Come, stab me in the throat with this poisonous blade and cut off the chains of hatred that have entangled me for seven generations, so that Ivy Korazagran will temporarily slow down her revenge on our court of Shane!"

"I know maybe I'm weak, and I know I may not be able to change anything in the end, but... I would like to burn my body, even if it is only a fleeting spark!"

"Shahani, hold on! I will... Came back. ”

"Sister Jenny, forget me..."

"Get out of here! You lowly half-elf slave!"

"His Majesty the Great Cromwell! If you are indeed the former Chaun VII of this land, I pray for you! Save the millions of lives in this vicissitudes of life... I am willing to give everything I have. ”

"Ah!!h

As if the two completely different expressions finally merged together, the half-elf finally stood on top of the corpse mountain, looking at the marching mountain range standing at the end of the surface, as if remembering the curse he had standing on the head of the city during the decisive battle of the royal city:

Ivy Korazag!!

"As you sleep on my empire, may your body rot and your scales crumble!

"May your fangs be dulled and your wings withered in the long river of time!

"Ivy Korazagran! I want you to regret challenging the almighty Shane, and I'll eat your flesh and gnaw your bones myself!"

"My spell will summon you to my throne!

"I'm going to use your skin to make a cloak worthy of Quesa's status!

"In the name of all the gods, I swear!

"Because there is never any existence in this realm, you can challenge the authority that belongs to Shane!!"

After roaring this voice, Messier, or Cromwell, fell to his knees like a weak half-elf, and said with a rare look of collapse:

"It turns out... Has 939 years passed ... Aha, it turns out that my Shane dynasty has been reduced to ruins and buried in the dust of history.

"Shahani, my dearest daughter... Daddy is sorry for you.

"I... Came back late..."

I don't know how long it took, but Cromwell sorted out her thoughts, she slowly raised her head, and muttered to herself:

"Well... Tiny soul, it seems that the body you have provided and the information of this time will pardon these ignorant and chaotic people for you... And how. ”

Cromwell stood up slowly, as if he had found the only solace, and thought through gritted teeth:

'Though Sean is gone, Ivy Korazag, you're not alive and well. ’

'Wait, I'll let you know how cruel the revenge of a fallen monarch is!!

It's just ridiculous.

In order to take revenge, he, the last emperor who died in the slave rebellion, actually relied on these slaves to regain greatness...

"Hehe... Hahaha. ”

Cromwell covered his face with one hand and laughed a little absurdly and maniacally.

But at this moment, there was a strange sound behind him.

"Uh-huh!"

"Huh?" Cromwell's body stiffened.

She was in an unprecedentedly weak state, and when she turned around, she saw a soft slime.

A slime held in the hands of a fishman, who in turn sat on the shoulders of a red-robed mage, followed by a tall gnolls and a knight shrouded in plate armor.

All of them are close to legendary existences!

If it was him in the past, such combat power would be nothing more than a miscellaneous piece that could be erased casually, but at this moment, she felt an unprecedented threat!

For some reason, the fish-man on the left was looking at her in particular uncomfortable, as if she had been targeted by those six-legged reptiles.

It's like... Ivy Koraza Gran was the same!

Just as she was thinking about how to fool the crisis in front of her, she heard the red-robed mage say:

"My friend, how does it feel to be dead and alive?"

Cromwell said with a gloomy face, "Who sent you?

At the same time, I was ready to fight for my life.

"Oh, don't get excited, isn't it just a necromancer who has mastered the art of resurrection? ”

Fei She waved his hand unconcernedly: "It's just that you are our trophy after all, so I'm sorry, you are not free at the moment, and I am afraid you will have to work for us for a while before you repay your ransom." ”

At the same time, Levi, who was sitting on Fisher's shoulder, spread his paws, revealing a pendant that shimmered with a ghostly light.

'My lifebox!'

Cromwell's face was still gloomy, but his heart had already turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and his mind was full of how to use this group of people as shelter first, and then find an opportunity to get back the Lich Life Box that could greatly restore his strength, and finally subdue the group of bold guys in front of him, and become a part of his revenge on Ivy Korazaglan.

He Shane VII, in front of talents, is still very generous.

"I see. Cromwell nodded slowly.

"Very good, you are smart and promising. ”

"Name?"

“...... Messier. She didn't want to increase the risk of revealing her identity.

"Messier? ”

Levi asked Fei She to take off the red robe on his body and throw it at the other party:

"Put it on, Miss Messier, I know Karinsan's ethos is generally bold, but you're shaking too much and I'm dizzy..."

'Messier... Miss?'

Cromwell was stunned for a moment, and then his body began to tremble violently:

'The Messier was a... Female?'

'I was... Lost sight?'

'I, Sean VII, Cromwell... Possessed by a female!!

She slowly lowered her head, and saw a pair of huge fat blocking her and her feet, and she was still trembling because of her excitement...

The great Shane VII, the last emperor who once ruled over the vast southern lands, Cromwell, nay, Miss Messier.

Suddenly, he crouched down with his chest clutched, and let out a scream that nearly punctured Levi's eardrums.

"Ah!!!!h

"S... This chick is quite emotional, this is not a loss. ”

Fischer glanced at the other party's bumpy body, and plucked out his somewhat sour ear.