Chapter 11: Alista

Humans had submitted to two races before ruling the continent of Valoran. The first is the elven race with superb craftsmanship and amazing intelligence, the elven race has ruled the Valoran continent for thousands of years, if this group of nature's darlings is not infertile, then it is absolutely impossible for humans to steal the seat of the lord of the Valoran continent.

The humans united with the orcs to defeat the powerful elves and drove the elves to the cold polar regions, and even many elves had already left the Valoran continent. But the battle for dominance among the rulers of the continent is not over.

Orcs and humans, the two races that occupy the dominance of the Valoran continent once again competed for the dominance of the continent, and then the orcs defeated the humans with ferocity and ferocity, and the humans surrendered to the orcs. But only fifty years later, the Human Alliance counterattacked again, and finally the Orcs were defeated and driven to the barren wasteland, bitter cold ice fields and other areas.

Although the orcs did not almost completely disappear into the Valoran continent like the elves, the general status of the orcs was not very high, and almost all of them were in the three classes of slaves, commoners, and wanderers. Whether it is in the Demacian Empire, which is known for its equality and justice, or in other countries, the orcs, who once ruled the Valoran continent for a short time, are in a very awkward position.

"Only if you have the ability, you can ascend to the throne, no matter what race, nationality, or age you are." This is the most widely circulated phrase in Noxus on the continent of Valoran. The inhabitants of the Noxian Empire have never concealed their hostility towards the aliens, but when the aliens show their value and abilities, the inhabitants will express their awe in hostility, and then the aliens will be eligible to become the superior of Noxus.

To this day, there are many powerful people of different races who are loyal to Noxus. For example, the genius inventor of Noxus alchemy, the werewolf Warwick, who is bloodthirsty and kills for pleasure, but guards the dark world of Noxus, Vladimir, the terrifying powerhouse of a hybrid of a human and a vampire with vampire blood, and so on. These are the awe-inspiring beings of many Noxus.

Noxus, a country that was hated, feared, and feared by empires such as Demacia. But in the eyes of the aliens, it is not so hateful and terrifying. I don't know if it's irony or comfort for Noxus.

Looking at the minotaur in front of him, even if he was scarred, but he could not erase the peerless and sharp will to fight, and he didn't care about the murderous eyes, Augustus smiled faintly and sighed softly: "The minotaur who had the record of destroying the entire Holy Knights in the past has fallen to this point? Hehe, maybe the Minotaur warriors who once crisscrossed the Valoran continent and killed people like numb would probably commit suicide in anger when they saw this scene! ”

During the war between the orcs and the Terrans in the past, there were two memories that were indelible. One of them is the great feat of the Minotaur warriors of the orc race. Dozens of powerful Minotaur warriors broke into the core of the Holy See, and finally killed more than forty Holy Knights who were one level higher than the Knight of Light.

This incident also led directly to the victory of mankind in the war. Many papal knights went crazy and searched for the traces of the minotaurs, and tortured them to death. After the victory of the human war, the Minotaur was called a heretic for hundreds of years, and was tortured and killed by humans and even other species, which is why Augustus was surprised to see this Minotaur.

Sain coldly looked at the minotaur in the cage who was half a head taller than him, and sneered: "The glory of the ancestors is only the ancestors, and the glory attached to the body and the medal on the chest need to be fought for by yourself!" Boss, do you have a crush on him? ”

"He's strong, isn't he?" Augustus said with a smile as the slaver stood up from a comfortable bench with a parasol behind the iron cage. There is also a whip in his hand. Augustus, who glimpsed such a scene, couldn't help but chuckle, it seems that this minotaur whose strength has dropped by more than half after taking the anesthetic is not ordinarily strong.

Smiling and greeting the slave owner who came from afar, Augustus looked at the minotaur who was full of unyielding fighting spirit, and said coldly: "As a slave, you must have the consciousness of being a slave. Maybe you were once strong. But now you can't escape the heavily guarded Fein Slave Exchange, and you can't even walk this iron cage made of steel bars, so if you don't want to die now, you can only be a slave honestly. Hoping to find a good master, maybe the future will soar and become a respected knight! ”

In response to Augustus, it was the Minotaur who punched him hard.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of chains colliding. A bang~buzz.

The fist slammed into the iron door of the iron cage, and suddenly the iron cage shook violently, and at that moment, the iron door made of steel even felt like it was about to collapse.

On the side, Sain, who had a great reputation in the Hundred Leaf Flower Knights, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said with some jealousy: "The bull's head of the dog's day, the strength talent of the dog's day!" ”

Augustus showed a sly smile, a bull head injected with anesthetics has such a strong strength, how terrifying should the power of this minotaur be in his heyday? ?

As for how to tame this unruly minotaur? Augustus was not worried.

Turning back Augustus said to Theon: "Look at him, he is now my Augustus's servant. With that, Augustus walked straight to the slave owner, ready to talk about the Minotaur.

Sain was stunned and said the word domineering. Then, according to Augustus's instructions, he casually found a slave owner and bought a wooden card, asked for a dagger, and then wrote a line of handsome handwriting that was very inconsistent with his simple and big man, and then in the stunned eyes of the slave owner who lent him the wooden card and dagger, he inserted the wooden card directly in front of the minotaur iron cage, and he himself stood in front of the wooden card.

Although the minotaur was stubborn and rebellious, his burly physique, dragon-like muscles, and the two very special and outstanding sharp horns with a black glow of nearly a meter long still attracted the attention of many nobles and rich people who came to the Fin Slave Exchange to find fun or buy arms, but they did not look and look like the previous nobles and rich people, and then went to the slave owners to discuss the price, but took a look and left, walking much faster.

The Minotaur began to look disdainfully at the young boy in front of him who was interested in him, and then at the big man standing in front of him blocking his favorite sunlight. Then he suddenly found that the rich and noble people who were interested in him were not like the rich nobles who had made a move and were forced to roll away under his violent bombardment, but looked at it and left.

Over time, even the less intelligent Minotaurs discovered that something was wrong. Feeling that the problem should be on the wooden card, he swept over the guy who was talking to the hateful slave owner who could be called his master about trading with the self-proclaimed Augustus, and mused, "Maybe it's because they are afraid of the status of this guy called Augustus!" ”

The minotaur stared blankly at the sun outside the iron cage, and Augustus's words just now touched him very much: "Now no matter how violent he is, he can't escape the Fin Exchange, or even the iron cage." And the only way to escape the cage and see the sun is to be bought by a nobleman or a rich man! And if Lady Luck could protect him a little more, maybe he could really become a true knight as Augustus said. ”

"If I become a knight, it shouldn't be difficult to get revenge, right?" The minotaur muttered to himself. The despair that was originally covered by stubborn, sharp, and violent eyes gradually sprouted a little hope and desire at this moment.

"On the path of evolution. Love is a dispensable thing, and hatred is a constant source of strength on the path of evolution. This sentence came from the mouth of a politician in Ionia, a country on an island off the coast of Valoran, after nearly a hundred years of dissemination, and the words that circulated in Valoran seem to have been verified in this minotaur full of hatred and hope.

Augustus held a wooden sign with the number 125 written on it in his hand, and walked to Sean with a smile on his face, followed by the slave owner who barely kept a smile, and he was not surprised by Sain, who had been seeing this kind of scene for a long time, and wanted to take advantage of Augustus, which was even lower than the probability of a meteor suddenly hitting an ant.

Augustus, who had hung the Iron Oak Medal on his chest for no longer knowing when, looked carefully at the head of the slave cow that had already belonged to him. There was no joy or anger on his face. The slave owner on the side held the key in his hand, bowed his head and bent over, and said to Augustus very respectfully: "Young Master Augustus, do you need our Fern Slave Exchange to personally send this minotaur to your mansion?" ”

Augustus did not turn his head back. He took out a few Bourbon coins from his pocket and threw them to the slave owner, saying, "Give me the key!" ”

The slave owner handed the key to Augustus and reminded: "This minotaur is very reckless and violent, Master Augustus, you have to be careful. Don't let this scumbag scheming. With that, the slave owner departed.

Carrying Augustus in his hand five Bourbon coins, this one was dressed as a slave owner. But the auction trader, who was not really a slave owner, had a bright smile on his face and said softly, "This young master Augustus is not a fool! ”

The five silver coins belonged entirely to him, not the money he had bought for the Minotaur's trade.

Pull it up and it says, 'Burnham? The wooden sign in the handwriting of General Darkwell Slave', Augustus looked at Sean and praised: "There is progress, keep up the good work!" Then ignoring the ecstatic look of Sein, he turned the key ring that opened the key to the iron cage in his right hand, looked at the minotaur in front of him with a playful expression, and said calmly: "Have you thought about it?" Minotaur warriors. ”

Squatting in the corner of the iron cage, but still fierce bull's head was accompanied by the iron chains on his hands, the clinking of his hands and feet, the minotaur slowly stood up, looked at Augustus, and said, "What can you give me, blood-stained Noxian hero?" ”

Augustus laughed, glanced at the Iron Oak Medal on his chest, and said, "It seems that you still have some knowledge!" It's just that you are a bit stupid to ask, a slave is not qualified to make any demands on his master, and now the key is in my hands, and I am your master! The voice was cold and high-pitched.

The minotaur stared at Augustus coldly, his eyes were full of destruction, killing **, and suddenly the indifferent killing intent on his face disappeared in an instant, and the minotaur lowered his head and said, "I am willing to go with you!" ”

On the side, Seon had quietly moved to Augustus's right, his eyes were cold, staring at the minotaur as coldly as death, and his terrible and tragic killing arrogance did not hide fighting against this disobedient slave.

The terrifying aura on Sein's body, which he had experienced on the battlefield of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, was only stronger than the aura emitted by the minotaur just now. Since Augustus had saved him from the muddy battles on several occasions, this big man who was honest on the surface, but clever at heart, had decided to sacrifice his loyalty to Augustus.

'Anyone who dares to do anything against Master Augustus will only die!' This is Sain's belief.

Augustus laughed, and instead of rushing to release the minotaur in the cage or punish the slave who was holding murderous arrogance against him, he smiled and asked, "Do you have a name?" Minotaur! ”

The minotaur still lowered his head, his voice still high, and said, "Alista." (To be continued.) )