"No, you don't have the right to do that!" Francisco was going crazy, he had just been in a daze and was fighting for the name, but he didn't expect that after all, it would be a waste, and he would be declared a slave here.

He is a nobleman, with a bloodline that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the most direct descendant of the ancient Bamond family, how can he become a slave?!

What's more, if you become a slave, what will happen to the people you have been guarding all along? No, this is absolutely not possible!

"You don't have the right to refuse, Ferdin. Ignoring Francisco's shouts, Sumo triumphantly put away his shield and motioned for him to stand up. "In this fair duel, I won, didn't I? Then the vanquished, and everything that the vanquished have, will unconditionally belong to the victor. ”

"No, you were a shameless sneak attack!" Francisco retorted quickly as he got to his feet, blushing.

"Sneak attack?" Su Mo looked surprised, "Xiaofu, be honest." I remember God saying that. Uh, sorry sorry, said get used to it. That's what God taught us. ”

Francisco froze his arms angrily and shouted, "No, no, of course I'm honest." It's you, it's you, you're lying. You were definitely a sneak attack just now, and it was an act of betraying chivalry, and it would not be approved by God. ”

"What do you think?" Su thought earnestly, "Why don't I send you to ask God face to face and see what he says?"

Send me to God? Francisco was so frightened that he took two steps back and said in horror, "You ......."

Su Mo's face turned cold, and he snorted, "Xiao Fu, don't think about playing tricks on me." Otherwise, your God won't be able to save you! Hmph, let me ask you, did you take the initiative to stand up before I knocked you down?"

Francisco was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Yes, but that's because I thought you were going to talk to me, not that you agreed to fight." ”

Su Mo sighed and said disdainfully: "Do you think? Do you think you are God? You think you must be what you are? You might as well repeat what I said, what I said at the time? It's not just you here, but everyone hears it." ”

Francisco choked, but Su Mo didn't wait for him to answer, and continued to himself: "What I said at the time was that if you are a gentleman, you will come out and fight with me." And then you stand up, right? What else do you have to say? Do you want to say that you're not a man? Well, if that's the case, then prove it to me and show everyone in the room. ”

After that, he ignored him, turned to Olisses and the others and asked in a loud voice: "You, although you are slaves, God has not deprived you of the right to speak. So, please answer me honestly, is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

Olisses and the others looked at each other. In the name of God? Well, this hat is too much of a deterrent for devout believers. At least, no one has dared to blatantly say that they don't care about God.

"It seems...... As if he said so. There was silence for a moment, and finally someone whispered.

"Yes, I heard him say that, and then ..... and then the master stepped forward. One of the men took the lead and opened his mouth, and the people behind him were no longer silent.

"But...... But, as his master said, he did not stand up and promise to fight. It's just a misunderstanding, isn't it?" someone retorted in a cautious whisper.

"Does that matter? If this noble man of the East refuses to admit it, even God cannot deny his victory. ”

"Yes...... But what if that's the case?"

"Who cares? Master Francisco? or the noble man of the East? We are only slaves, and even God does not care about our humble belonging. Well, leave it to fate, we are slaves anyway, no matter who the master is. Yes, it's anyone, it's the same. ”

There was a lot of talk among the slave warriors, some worried, some indifferent, but either way, the common understanding clearly showed that the Oriental man was not lying. At least not in the face of it.

Su Mo turned his head and looked at Francisco coldly, Francisco's face was purple, and the blue tendons on his forehead were jumping, but he couldn't refute it. I want to go out and fight with the other party, but think about the scene I just experienced, needless to say, that fat man, who fought so many people with the power of one person and had no power to fight back, it was simply a humanoid monster.

And the seemingly harmless guy on the other side, recalling the moment when he was knocked down, Francisco finally sobered up a little. This guy's speed ...... Oh my God, how could anyone be so fast? I'm afraid only the devil has that weird ability.

When I thought of the word devil, I suddenly thought of Su Mo's various methods, and I couldn't help but feel a stirring in my heart. It shouldn't be that I made a mistake, and it became a prophecy. Legend has it that the devil is like this, he always uses means to confuse people first, but when people finally react, they can never get out.

Thinking of this, Francisco's face couldn't help but turn pale, and his eyes couldn't help but show fear.

I have to say that in this era, it is not only the ignorance and superstition of the Eastern world, but also the Western world is even more unbearable than the East in this regard.

Thinking that he might be facing a real devil incarnate, Francisco's previous anger was gone, and the rest was full of fear.

Well, after all, Sir Francisco was not a brave man. This was evident from the fact that he had quietly hidden behind everyone from the beginning. As for daring to argue with Su Mo just now, it was nothing more than the pride and face that began in the bones of the nobles.

But he could do that to Sumer, the human he had come to think. But once you may face a devil, no matter what hell of pride or bullshit aristocrat, it is not as important as your own life.

"I ...... Me, press ...... According to the rules, I can ...... You can pay to redeem yourself......" Francisco trembled, trying to be brave, weak to make the last struggle.

"Hmm, pay for it, it seems that ....... has such a saying. The devil didn't seem angry, and he dragged his chin and began to think.

This made Francisco's heart suddenly relieved, and his little eyes peeked at the devil's face without blinking, and his heart rose with infinite expectation.

"No!" the devil suddenly raised his head and spat out the words mercilessly.

Francisco's eyes went black, his legs and feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground. The so-called higher expectations, the greater the disappointment, this blow came too quickly and too hard, so he couldn't bear it anyway.

If it doesn't work, it won't work, you said it earlier, what else do you need to think about? The devil is used to playing with people's hearts, just like the way he is now. Sure enough, this Oriental man was indeed the devil! Francisco's eyes showed despair.

"You dead fat man is just that, it seems that you are of little use except for how much you waste food, and you will exchange money for money. But how can those brave and loyal warriors be measured in money? This is an insult to them, a blasphemy against the warriors, and I will never do such a thing!"

Su Devil said with righteous words. In fact, the real thought in my heart is: Damn! Such a group of good thugs, and they are all blonde and blue-eyed foreign devils, if they take them to the street to hook up with a good woman and flirt with a little daughter-in-law or something, then how much more will it be stylish?

Well, no one could have guessed the dark calculations in this guy's heart. But when these words fell into the ears of Olisses and others, they suddenly brightened their eyes, and they all held their heads high, and they were grateful to this great Oriental nobleman in their hearts.

What a noble quality this is, this is a real nobleman. He does not look down on himself, he unabashedly praises our bravery and loyalty, he says that we are warriors who cannot be blasphemed and cannot be measured by money. What is this? Respect! Respect!

What a blessing it would be to be able to serve such a master?

Everyone, including Olisses, had a huge change in their mindset in this short moment. was completely captured by the shameless Su Devil in a few words. Well, the devil is the best at demagogy, and he certainly is.

The slaves were excited, but the fat man was resentful. This speech is very sick, young master, even if you hit people, please carry out a precise strike? This mouth will kill the fat man, the fat man will die the fat man, as a fat man, how innocent is it? The fat man is so good.

This fat man's heart was sangxin, but the other dead fat man's eyes lit up suddenly. Was it for the slaves? Aha, that's easy. The merciful God did not abandon himself, and in this imminent descent into darkness directly, he still left a path for himself to the light.

"Powerful, noble, merciful Excellency, your concerns are completely unnecessary. Francisco quickly rubbed his two chubby palms, his small eyes blinking, and he smiled flatteringly.

"You see, you just care about Olisses, right? This is actually very easy to solve, as you said, as you said, as the defeated side, I, Francisco Emiciel Bamond Velázquez, a direct descendant of the Bamond family, the viscount of the Duchy of Granada, and the former master of Olisses, are willing to give them to you completely, completely, and unconditionally, as a condition for redeeming themselves. From this moment on, you, the noble, great, noble and merciful Excellency, are their true and only master, possessor and controller. Quack, my lord, you see that we are all happy, aren't we?"

The dead fat man finally found a way to get rid of the devil, his excited fat face was full of red tide, and his two fat short fat legs circled around Su Mo, like a puppy that invited pets to his master.

Su Mo's eyes lit up, he nodded frequently, and a smile spread across his face. Francisco's heart was overjoyed, and he felt that he was so smart and wise at this moment. However......

"Still no!" the devil smiled and spit out the words lightly, which suddenly made the poor man pour cold water on his head in an instant.