"Your lord is dead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Do you still want to fight for the dead? Narzas cried out, and seeing the head of the city lord being raised high by Daron's sword, the soldiers dropped their weapons and were captured. The soldiers who have lost their lordship and vitality may want to send out the plague god as soon as possible at this time.

They obeyed the words of Narzazz and obediently opened the gates of the city.

Should the city of Cascher be taken down as a base for the restoration of the country? Narsas was not without consideration, and seeing Arslan's brow frowning slightly, the horse's head turned to a corner of the city.

"What do you want to do? Your Highness. ”

"Having come here, I want to free the slaves of Hodir. Go and ask where the slave's hut is? ”

The prince rode forward, followed by seven other men. It's just that he didn't unconditionally agree with the prince's expression.

When he came to the slave hut, the prince dismounted and cut with his sword the iron lock that hung at the door. The iron door opened, waking up the slaves who were sleeping in a room.

"Go ahead! You're free! ”

The slaves looked at the young prince with suspicion. For a while, no one took any action.

After a while, a black slave of similar stature to Da Long asked in a rough voice, "Our master Hotir, do you know about this?" ”

"Hordir is dead. So, now you are free. ”

"The master is dead?"

Panic and shouting erupted. For Arslan, the reaction of the slaves was unexpected.

"You killed him!"

"Unforgivable villains, we must avenge our masters, don't let them escape!"

Slaves armed with shovels and hoes, swarmed up.

Daron immediately rode forward to rescue the prince, while Chiv led the prince by the mount and let Arslan board his horse.

After a slight hesitation in these actions, Arslan would be beaten to death at the hands of the slaves.

Eight horsemen gathered and rushed out of the city gates. When Jeram, who was at the end of the caravan, looked back, a large number of slaves were swarming out of the gates. But they only chased on foot, so they didn't have to worry about being overtaken.

The original good intentions were completely denied, and Arslan has been silent all the way since then.

Seeing that the prince was sullen, Narzas spoke: "In the hearts of slaves, Hodir must be a kind master. From the point of view of the slaves, it is natural to regard His Highness and us as their enemies. ”

Arslan looked back at Narsas, his eyes twinkling like a clear night sky.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance that things might turn out like this?"

"If you tell you in advance, you may not accept it! There are many things in the world that you have to experience to know. ”

"Have you ever experienced something similar? Narzas. "Arslan's question is to the point.

With a bitter look on his face, Narzas muttered, "Five years ago, I inherited my father's domain. You know about the emancipation of slaves at that time, right? Your Highness. ”

Arslan learned about this from Daron's mouth, but it was only a fragment.

Five years ago, using a brilliant strategy to repel the combined forces of Sindra, Turke, and Tran, Narsas returned to his territory to find that about eighty percent of the slaves who had been freed had returned to their posts.

In fact, slaves who already possessed civilian status did not possess the skills or purpose of civilian life. When Narzas liberated them, they were given a year's subsistence allowance, but they were not in the habit of using money in a planned way. In a short time, all the expenses were exhausted, and as a result, he had to return to Narzas.

"The previous master was kind, unlike the current master, who would kick us out."

The slaves' criticism of their young masters was a great shock to Narzas. And five years later, the situation is the same in Arsland......

"There is no easier day than to do things under a magnanimous master. Because, you don't have to worry about it yourself, as long as you follow the order, you don't have to worry about food and shelter. Five years ago, I didn't understand that. ”

Yeram cast an attentive eye on his beloved master. Arslan then asked, "That being said, you did it out of a righteous belief, didn't you?" ”

"Your Highness, justice may not be like the sun but like the stars. There are countless stars in the sky, competing with each other for glory. Daron's uncle used to have a saying that he used to say, 'You always think that you are the only one who is right.' Narzath sighed softly.

Hearing this, Da Long had a complicated expression on his face.

"So, Narzas, do people really not need freedom?"

"Your Highness, human beings are supposed to be born free. The reason why slaves gave up their freedom and were willing to be put in the shackles was because of the corrupt social system. Before the words could be spoken, Narzath quickly shook his head.

"Ah, Your Highness, don't be swayed by what I say. Your Highness is heading towards the avenue, so please go on firmly. ”

At this time, Da Long, who had been silent, said, "Your Highness, which direction should you go next?" ”

Heading south, through a vast dry area, you will reach the port of Chilan. If the horse heads east, it will reach the far east. It may be possible to join up with the forces of Sindra and Zhurk, as well as the forces of Chiswat and Bafman, who are in a state of confrontation. To the west, there are infantry-centered troops guarding the western border・・・・・・・・

Where to go?

Arslan took the reins of his horse, and the other seven stopped his horse.

The son of King Andrakolas III of Pars, a fourteen-year-old boy who should have been the nineteenth king, turned his head to look back at the group.

"Go east." The prince said. They must retake the royal capital, find their father, who is unknown, and rescue the queen who is still behind the Rusidanian army. Therefore, a large number of troops were required, and the largest force in Pars was now on the eastern border.

In an instant, the night is gone, and the dawn is coming.

"I'm so tired・・・・・・・ In his own perception, Asuna and the others were rushing towards them quickly, and Regulus's face showed a helpless expression.

"What's wrong, Regulus? The face is a little ugly, is there something wrong with the body? Sensing Regulus's strange appearance, Prince Arslan asked Regulus.

"My friends, they seem to have come to this country too." Regulus smiled bitterly and pulled out a scroll from his bosom, "And he just left Yekbadana, coming to us." ”

"Isn't that just right?"

"No, I brought Ah Chen here without telling them, so ・・・・・・ estimate that if I am caught, I will inevitably be scolded." The smile on Regulus's face was uglier than crying.

"Puff hehe・・・・・・・・" Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh!"

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