No, no, no, everything is nothing more than speculation.

But......

Feng Shuya turned around and glanced at Feng Yi in the next second, and saw that Feng Yi was not looking at her, but followed Feng Yi and didn't know what to say.

If these people in front of you belong to the same race and come from the same place, then it must do more harm than good.

However, will Feng Yu know?

Intuition told Feng Shuya that Feng Yu would not harm her, but people always need to have more eyes. Intuition, can intuition be eaten as cooking?

Although the tautoplets have respect for her master, they don't seem to have really recognized it?

So, is Feng Yu also like this?

Feng Shuya's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a great attention came to mind. Since these slaves in front of him may belong to the same place, then everything will be seen and seen, and they will definitely come to him in the future.

If you take the initiative to ask, then it is not a waste of opportunity.

"Lord, I have something to tell you in May."

At this time, May's voice came from behind, which startled Feng Shuya, she came quietly, and she didn't hear footsteps before.

"What?"

May seemed to be deciding on a very important matter, stood up quietly on her tiptoes, leaned into Feng Shuya's ear and whispered: "Miss, you are the lord of the Sea of Death, the lord recognized by the king. Therefore, you don't need to worry at all, no one will listen to what you say. I don't know if you have forgotten the dignity of belonging to the aristocracy, forgetting the dignity of belonging to our race. To say a bold thing, although we don't have enough time now, it is still possible for us to spend a day returning slaves. ”

In the last sentence, the voice was a little heavier than before, but it was enough. Enough for the people here to hear.

The dignity of a nobleman!

Racial dignity!

Feng Shuya was very puzzled in her heart, what did this mean. I carefully recalled the memories in my mind, and it took a moment to come back to my senses.

The chicken clan is the descendant of Suzaku!

How could the pride of the divine beasts allow them to hunt for food for lowly slaves!

Damn, why is it like this! No wonder before letting them go hunting, those people's faces changed.

#论突然之间发现错过了许多的细节, how to remedy, online and so on#

Feng Shuya was thinking of a way to remedy the stupid things she had done before, but she didn't pay attention to the old man standing opposite her.

His face was flustered, especially when he saw the lord's thoughtful expression. Glancing deeply at the housekeeper who was paying attention to this side not far away, what should I do now!

Today, reality does not allow them to bump again.

How could he not understand that the last sentence of the May maid in front of him was actually here to warn him.

However, the person in front of you can believe it!

This is the Sea of Death, the legendary place, the hope that has been waiting for a hundred years!

However, it has not yet been proved that the lord in front of them is the person they are destined to be, and their identity cannot be revealed.

But what should be done about this situation now?

In fact, the reason is nothing more than the inferiority complex in their hearts and the word slave on their bodies.

At all, there is no face!

"We ......"

"Lord, what should these prey do?"

The old man finally decided what he wanted to say in his heart, but was interrupted by Feng Yi's words.

"The rest of the remaining women come out, Feng Yi, you take them to wash the prey."

This time, there were only thirty-two women who came out, and there were still some old people.

Then, in the end, the rest of the people are all middle-aged men and most of the elderly.

Feng Shuya said: "What are you doing with your race in the past, let's hear about it." If you dare to conceal anything, as my maid May said, the decision between your life and death is only a thought. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to ask this question.

What the hell did the slaves she got them for?

Is it really just a matter of growing food?

Of course not, her ultimate goal is to avenge this body. Take back what belonged to her.

Then, find the mystery man to find his way home.

But at present, the land of the dead here does not attract merchants and outcasts to come and live, so where can the people who want to be broad?

Of course, it is found from the slaves in front of him, and if a slave wants to have a hukou and become a real citizen, it will take several generations to pay. Feng Shuya originally thought that as long as she took out this and used it, she would be able to get the loyalty of these people.

However, they belonged to the same place, which made Feng Shuya a little troublesome.

"Lord, we are people of the same race, so we beg Steward Feng to buy a group of us. When you agreed to let us stay, we were afraid that you would know we were together and take us back. ”

"Your name? What about the original name? You've been there a few times you've been bounced. ”

"My original name was Daoshen. We've been bounced back ten times. ”

"Ten times back, I see." Then, Feng Shuya shouted again: "Feng Er, you take the rest of the rest of the people, all go to the woods and cut down some trees for me to come back." ”

Feng Er: "Yes, lord. ”

Because Feng Shuya had already ordered them to fetch food before, and now in the face of Feng Shuya's order to cut down trees, no one has any opinion.

"Wait a minute, Daoshen, you stay, I still have something to ask you. Feng Yu, you don't have to go, I have something to ask you. Feng Shuya hurriedly stopped Feng Er and Feng Yu, and the two stopped heading towards the grove.

When Feng Yu walked a distance of about one meter from Feng Shuya, Feng Shuya used her spiritual power to make a screen.

Originally, I thought that Feng Yu would not find out, but who knew that he actually said in the next second: "Lord, how could you ......?"

"How could I do anything?" Feng Shuya was a little incredulous in her heart, and asked subconsciously in confusion.

No, could it be that Feng Yu, an old fox, knows spiritual power?

It can't be, everything is unscientific in this way.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just that my subordinates feel a breath movement around them. Lord, what do you have to call Feng Yu? ”

Feng Shuya looked at Feng Yu's eyes, wanting to see from his eyes whether the other party was lying, he didn't look like he didn't know anything just now. But after a closer look, there was no trace of a loophole on the other party, so he said: "Your sensitive perception is still good, I moved some hands and feet just now." I ask you, who are they? ”

ps: I'll go downstairs and buy a late-night snack and come back for an update