Chapter 32: Becoming a Slave [Part II]
Boom! Boom!
Zhao Yan didn't know how long he had fallen, to be precise, how long he had slipped off the stone wall. All he remembered was that he had a dream in which he fell into the sea of fire, and countless fire dragons with their mouths wide open on the surface of the sea were entangled with each other and poked their heads out of him to snatch food.
But Zhao Yan was not afraid of these fire dragons, he just covered his abdomen in pain as if it was burning, and the abdomen burned badly, as if he wanted to burn Zhao Yan out.
Gradually, Zhao Yan felt that his body was burning, and the raging fire kept spreading everywhere in his body. In the end, the dragon fight on the sea finally had a winner, and he was opening his big mouth happily at the moment, and then Zhao Yan was delicious. Zhao Yan did fall into the mouth of the fire dragon, but only at the moment when the fire dragon closed its big mouth.
Rumble!
Bursting with a bang, Zhao Yan's body exploded violently, and the entire sea of fire suddenly churned.
Yes!
With a scream, Zhao Yan woke up violently.
"Alright, he's awake, Dragon, I'll leave it to you, you look good!"
This was the first sentence Zhao Yan heard after waking up, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he found that the surroundings were really as red as in a dream. Looking around, it turned out to be a fiery red palace, but the palace was only half in shape.
It is a palace under construction.
Yes!
Zhao Yan screamed in a muffled voice, and hurriedly covered his abdomen, at this moment he only felt that his abdomen was boiling and burning, Zhao Yan remembered the dream just now, and secretly thought that he would not really explode!
"Boy!"
When Zhao Yan was in great pain, a red-haired man walked over, Zhao Yan reluctantly raised his head and looked at him, and saw that he was almost in his thirties, naked and covered with scars. At the same time, Zhao Yan found that behind the red-haired man was actually a wide fiery red land, nearly a thousand people were squeezed together, holding tools in their hands and staring sluggishly, some just glanced at Zhao Yan, then shook their heads and continued their work.
Zhao Yan felt that his eyes were full of sadness and pity......
Zhao Yan even vaguely heard someone saying, hey, another young man, it's a pity......
", I'm talking to you!"
Zhao Yan felt that this person really didn't know how to be polite, so he sat on the ground and said, "Are you talking to me, or is your mother talking to me?"
Syllable!
Before Zhao Yan could speak, the red-haired man slapped him, and then rushed over to lift Zhao Yan up. Zhao Yan was angry, but the abdominal pain was so bad that he didn't have the slightest chance to fight back.
Zhao Yanmeng was stunned.
"Boy, don't pretend to be garlic, get to work!"
"Work, I'm not your slave, why do I have to work?" Zhao Yan felt inexplicable.
"You're not a slave, you're not a slave, you're a slave, you're a slave, I'm a slave, I'm just a lot more advanced than you! Get out! Go over there and get tools to work!"
Yes!
There was another sharp pain in his abdomen, and Zhao Yan hurriedly squatted down again.
Seeing Zhao Yan like this, the man's eyebrows were raised angrily, and he shouted: "The newcomers all fucking like to pretend to be garlic, Lao Tzu killed you......"
"Boss, boss!"
A thin man stopped in front of Zhao Yan, grabbed the man's arm, and said with a smile: "Boss, I think he may be really sick like this, and besides, he doesn't understand anything as a newcomer, so I'll take him to rest for a while, so I can tell him about our rules." β
Hum!
"Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, get out!"
"Yes, yes!" The thin man nodded and bowed to the boss, and then helped Zhao Yan to walk towards the stone cave on the side.
After walking a long way, the boss roared from behind, "What are you looking at, work!"
The pain in his abdomen had already made Zhao Yan's head dizzy, and he felt a little more comfortable after being helped to the plank bed by the thin man.
The thin man touched Zhao Yan's head, hurriedly wiped his sweat for him, and said lightly: "I didn't adapt to it when I first came here, it's too hot here, like a stove, look at your hot ......"
How can the thin man know that Zhao Yan is hot in his body.
Zhao Yan could barely hear the thin man's voice, and in an instant, his abdomen seemed to be about to crack, and then, his whole body was filled with heat. The heat seemed to break through his skin, and Zhao Yan felt that the hairs all over his body had burned, and they gradually heated violently from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Yes!!!
Finally, Zhao Yan roared frantically, countless hot smoke spit out from his mouth, the six-pointed star array totem on his forehead turned blood-red, and the red dot in the middle also seemed to expand a little more inadvertently. If you look closely, it is no longer the original round dot, and there is even a trace of shape, as for what shape it is, I can't see it for the time being.
With Zhao Yan's protracted roar, there was a sudden muffled sound in his abdomen, and then, the hot temperature that annoyed Zhao Yan calmed down a lot, and slowly rose up, staying in Zhao Yan's chest, making Zhao Yan's feeling gradually more comfortable.
Call!
Zhao Yan let out a long breath, feeling that his body was no longer in pain, and even more energetic.
At this time, Zhao Yan saw the thin man standing aside looking at him in surprise.
Zhao Yan smiled at him, knowing that he had saved himself, "Thank you just now, may I ask, where is this?"
Seeing that Zhao Yan was suddenly fine, the man slowly sat down beside him and said lightly: "Why, don't you know? This is the fire prison of the Thieves of the Thieves Group! Weren't you caught by them?"
"Fire prison?" Zhao Yan opened his mouth wide, how did he come to the fire prison unconsciously?
"Yes, the thieves of the forest are beasts, and they have taken us here as slaves to build a palace of fire for their boss. β
"Isn't it possible to buy slaves? Why do they want to arrest people? Moreover, why did they build the Fire Palace, how do I feel, this place looks like it's underground?" Zhao Yan asked.
The thin man shook his head and said lightly: "Slaves can be bought, but what they need more is a slave with some ability, after all, the harsh environment of this place is not something that ordinary people can bear." You're right, it's underground, and it's a long way from the ground. I don't know how the people of the Thief Forest could have found such a magical place, full of active fire energy elements, for their fire mage boss, it is definitely a holy place for cultivation!"
After a pause, the thin man glanced around and whispered, "Before I was arrested, I knew that their boss was very ambitious, and even had the idea of establishing a country. So I guess he wants to build a secret base here to develop his military ambitions. β
Zhao Yan nodded, agreeing with the thin man's statement, indeed, this place is not only a holy place for cultivation, but also has a very good concealment.
"That'...... Who was that guy just now?"
"Oh, you mean the dragon? That's the boss of the fire prison, the boss of the slaves. Since it is a secret base for cultivation, it can be guessed that as long as the Fire Palace is built, we will all be wiped out. As a slave boss, he can be pardoned, as long as he leads the organization of everyone's work. β
"Hmph! The dragon is really naΓ―ve, since it is a secret base, can he imagine that the people who rob the forest will let him go?"
"Huh...... This person is inevitably a little lucky. Besides, although he was captured as a slave, as the boss, he didn't need to work at all, and he was considered the head of more than a thousand people here, even if he had an addiction to being the boss before he died, he felt that it was worth it. β
Zhao Yan raised his head and glanced into the distance, the fiery red cave was densely crowded with busy people, and as far as the eye could see, there was a busy scene.
Zhao Yan said: "Since most of you are people with some combat skills, and you know that you will die, then why don't you organize and fight? Why do you have to work so hard for them?"
"Hey!" the thin man sighed and shook his head, "Organized, who organized, even if it was organized, would it be useful? Moreover, the chief guard here is an S-class thief, the backbone of the Thieves Group, and there is nothing we can compete with. β
"But death left and right, why not give it a try?"
"Hey, you don't know! Although we know it in our hearts, the thieves said that they will make a note of the good performance during the construction process, and they will give a reward when the fire palace is completed. When they say this, we slaves have no cohesion at all. β
"Sugar-coated cannonballs! naked sugar-coated cannonballs!" Zhao Yan clenched his fists, angry.
Seeing Zhao Yan's appearance, the thin man stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Yan on the shoulder, and said, "Friend, I think you will accept your fate......
"Okay, I'm going to work, you can rest for a while and come over, or the dragon will beat people again." The thin man got up, walked a few steps out of the cave, looked back and smiled: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Sige." β
Zhao Yan nodded and replied, "My name is ...... Flame. β
"Good luck. β
With this bleak blessing, Sig ran to the construction site. Looking at his back, Zhao Yan felt very bitter. What's going on? What's going on? How did I end up in such a place? Time becomes a slave in an instant, and death awaits me?
No, even if they are resigned to their fate, I cannot be influenced by them, I carry the survival of the goblins, the hope of Gulstius, and ...... I don't want to die so early!
I'm going out, by all means!
But...... What am I going to do? S-class thieves are indeed not what I can compete with now!
"Don't be discouraged!"
Master?
Zhao Yan's whole body was shocked, and he looked around violently.