Whew!

Petil didn't expect that this thin boy, who didn't look fierce or even a little weak and could be bullied, actually had such tremendous strength.

Unexpectedly, the tough skin that the blood clan was proud of was bitten by Chalkin almost instantly.

Chalkin himself did not realize that gluttonous authority gave him not only extraordinary characteristics, but also the majesty and domineering of the dragons.

This is usually difficult to detect, but when it comes to special circumstances, the effect is gradually revealed.

Whether it was him going to drink the remaining drop of the 'fountain of knowledge' in the flask or choosing to bite Petil's arm at this moment, it was the result of gluttonous authority!

The smell of blood permeated Chalkin's mouth, and as an extraordinary vampire path, it was the first time that Petil had been sucked by other creatures.

"Oh! no, damn it!"

"I was wrong, stop!"

You must know that blood is an important source of power for vampires to pass through the extraordinary, and at this time, Chalkin sucking Petil's blood is equivalent to taking his power.

"No!no!!"

He went crazy and desperately pumped his arm back, and after several struggles, he miraculously pulled back the arm that was being pulled.

Chalkin frowned and spat out the blood he had sucked into his mouth.

That big mouthful of blood, in the black market, is an extremely precious and extraordinary material.

But Chalkin didn't care, he didn't want to drink such a disgusting thing into his stomach, and he didn't want to gain any of the vampire's abilities.

He did this just to make an example and scare these arrogant black cell slaves.

Looking at Petil, who had shrunk back to the end of the black cell, crouching in the corner and no longer daring to shout, Chalkin burst out with a wave of frost around him.

It was as if it had entered winter in the entire black cell, and the cold wind frightened the slaves who were lying in front of the cages watching the excitement.

"It's so pure extraordinary power, it's impossible...... Why are you able to unleash your extraordinary skills so freely within Chanis Gate?" exclaimed an old-bearded gray dwarf in disbelief.

Almost as soon as he shouted, the gazes of all the Extraordinary Beings at Chalkin became hot.

Yes, it is very difficult for an extraordinary person who awakens on his own to learn how to meditate without the teachings of the relevant mystical knowledge.

Even the vast majority of the Awakened need to explore for a long time before they can learn to use extraordinary powers.

For the most part, they rely on nature to restore their spirituality, and that pace is much slower.

That's why the elder Thor in Chalkin's carriage reacted so violently when he learned that Chalkin would use meditation methods.

Chalkin had just passed this stage, and of course understood the reaction of the slaves in the black cell.

Although there is only a sequence of ten, the meditation method used by Chalkin is from the top family of Dragon.

Ignoring the shock and awe of the slaves in the black cell, Chalkin was about to continue distributing boxed lunches, when in the depths of the cell, the voice of old Thor suddenly sounded: "Yes! Yes, Mr. Sal, I have a way!"

Old Saul exclaimed excitedly, "We can ask Chalkin to teach us how to meditate, so that we can fight the dangers in the mines!"

Hearing the voice of old Saul, Chalkin was overjoyed.

For the two brothers in the trumpet, Old Thor and Garin, Chalkin still misses a lot.

"Old Thor, is that you?" said Chalkin, pushing the food cart, and walked briskly over.

When old Saul saw Chalkin, he eagerly with a hint of joy, stretched out four fingers as short as carrots through the cage of the black cell, and said to him: "I have come here, I have long wanted to contact you, but every time you are with the watchman, I dare not call you." ”

Chalkin nodded, looked at his cellmate lying in the cage, and asked directly, "Are you doing well?

"Old thing, you actually know him!"

The surrounding slaves suddenly cast unkind glances.

Garin shrunk his neck and cowered behind Old Thor, who said eagerly, "Mr. Sal, we will be in the Black Mines in a few days. You know! Chalkin can teach us meditation!"

Opposite the dark cage, a tall, burly orc stepped out of the shadows.

He had a lion-like head, and his shabby linen shirt was nearly torn apart by bulging muscles.

"Are you a Rhine? are you a royal family?"

Chalkin was a little surprised, although the relationship between humans and orcs was extremely bad, it was not enough to treat the royal family of the enemy country as death row slaves, which would be a huge insult to the orcs.

Sal touched his nose and showed a bitter smile: "That was the past, and now I am already a shame abandoned by the god of war." ”

Obviously, Sal didn't want to talk much about this matter, and Chalkin was also very knowledgeable, so he didn't ask much and asked, "What kind of danger is the confrontation danger you are talking about?"

"In three or four days at most, we'll get out of the car and go into the mine to work," Sal said solemnly. ”

"The black mine is filled with the murmur of evil gods, and ordinary people who enter it and hear these whispers and bear the pollution in it, they will directly rot or even explode. ”

Chalkin nodded, rumors about the black mine have always been circulating in the train.

The reason why the Church uses the 'tainted meat of Warcraft' to feed ordinary slaves makes them initially awaken to become extraordinary.

The main reason is that the extraordinary people have a certain degree of resistance to pollution.

Of course, this is not absolute.

After a certain amount of time of labor, absorbing too much madness and pollution, these extraordinary slaves will get out of control.

At that time, a powerful squad of substitutes will execute these uncontrolled mutated monsters and reclaim their extraordinary properties.

These Charkins know them all.

Sal continued: "When we got off the bus, we faced not only heavy labor and pollution, but also oppression.

"Oppression from the old slaves in the mines.

"We're going to be assigned to more dangerous mines, and we're going to be more contaminated. ”

Chalkin couldn't help but ask, "Doesn't the penalizer care about this kind of thing?" Although he understood the principle of the law of the jungle, Chalkin did not understand this kind of seedling-fueled mining method.

"Because the mine has to take advantage of the train stop to transport as many resources as possible. The new slaves could afford to be polluted more, so this behavior was tacitly approved by the substitutes. Sal said lightly.

The secrecy and heaviness involved in this caused a brief silence in the black cell.

Through Sal's explanations, Chalkin has come to understand the importance of meditation.

Maintaining spiritual abundance is the best way to combat loss of control.

At the same time, Chalkin was quite clear about why the substitutes didn't teach the Extraordinary Slaves how to meditate.

Once they learn to meditate, the fighting power of the slaves will begin to soar, and no one knows which of these slaves will burst out with terrifying extraordinary abilities that will cause great trouble in the mines.

"I can teach you meditation and even heal the loss of control in your body and dispel the madness in your body. As he spoke, Chalkin beckoned, and a blessed light fell on Petir's body.

Under the golden light, the loss of control on Petil's body immediately began to disappear, the red glow in his eyes was fading, and the fangs in his mouth began to shrink.

"I'm human again......?! What a feeling!!" exclaimed Pettier excitedly and in surprise.

All the out-of-control people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and looked at Chalkin's gaze, as if a long-term sick person had seen the dawn of healing, and gradually revealed a look of excitement.

His gaze slowly swept over the faces of the hundreds of extraordinary slaves in the black cell, and asked calmly, "What can I gain by doing this?"

In the silent darkness, one after another black shadows began to fall to one knee.

Sal looked at Chalkin, also slowly lowered his head, clenched his right fist against his chest and said, "Surrender." ”