Afra had put down a rebellion three days earlier, and it was hard to believe that the rebels were not the Dragontooth Knights who had once belonged to Grenada and had served the Red Dragons for dozens of years, but the slaves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The slaves from the destroyed country of Grenada, who were protected by Cremar and Adair, have survived to this day, and when the black-haired Dragonborn realizes that he must leave, he also makes it clear to them that they are no longer his slaves (his cohabitants so hope, and the lich doesn't care about these mediocre mortals), and that they can go wherever they want, with their clothes, With family and a little money, it can be said that even their former Grand Duke or King may not be able to do better. Unfortunately, not everyone is willing to accept this precious gift, in fact, there are quite a few people who are full of hatred and resentment towards everything Grenada, even Adel is no exception, not to mention Cremar, who is a direct descendant of the Red Dragon and a member of the royal family of Grenada. But again, the black-haired Dragonborn didn't dare to act rashly when they took control of the place, but when they knew he was leaving the place and handed over the island and the city to a ten-year-old girl, their malice scrambled like mushrooms after a rainstorm.

Of course, there were no priests or mages among them, and they would look terrified at the sight of the eagle-headed sphinx hovering above them, but that didn't mean they couldn't do anything. They used the liquid dripping from the branches to burn red spots on the newborn babies, the first babies born after Crefa broke free from Grenada's control, the hope and the future, even though their parents were slaves, but when he heard that there was a common epidemic in newborns, Adel did not hesitate to rush to- Just as Adel was engrossed in checking the spots on the child's body and couldn't determine whether it was chickenpox or smallpox, a slave who used to be a herb merchant set fire to the paralyzing and dizzying herbs, and several female ** subordinates who were still giving birth to the child pounced and grabbed the priest's limbs, and Adel only hesitated for a moment before being hit to the ground fiercely.

After taking control of Adel, the slaves made demands. They wanted Crefa, all the people who had been associated with Grenada, everything and things to get out at once.

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Not surprisingly, Afra can be said to have easily put down this so-called rebellion, these poor people, if they rebel in advance, while the souls of the other world are still there, the punishment for the conformists may only be expulsion, and the leader can also get a clean death. But Afra's father was the mortal son of the thief god Musk, and her mother was a prostitute and hypocrite. Suspicion and vitriolism were thoroughly inherited by Afra, and this vicious seed was transplanted into Grenada, the temple of Gredi, there is no need to think about how Afra will be treated among Gredi's followers as a hostage and sacrifice, the magical tattoo that Cremar has placed on her body can make a tenacious male warrior howl and give in, but because of the soul of the other world, she can taste a little sweetness after a long and deep torture- Just such a little sweet taste made her eyes no longer fit for other people.

After the fall of Gredi, Grenada fell into a slight upheaval, and when the spirits of the other world rushed to the "hive", Afra's robes were already soaked in the blood of the priests, "Ah," she smiled when she saw the black-haired dragonborn, "It turns out that the blood of the noble priest also stinks." She said with some regret, showing off her sharp canine teeth in the dim light. Yes, she was only ten years old, and she was easily scorned when she had neither the blood of a red dragon, nor the blood of demons or demons—and she even endured it, even though the magical tattoo on her back had given her no less strength than any priest, she never tried to resist or escape, she hid herself like a little mouse, and if a priest had to recall the bastard, she might not even be able to describe Afra's face. But before anyone else found out that Gredi's statue was decaying and collapsing, and as the priests whispered to each other in horror, frantically searching for scrolls and runes, Afra began to take revenge in her own power- She had a thief's natural memory, remembering every slap, every whip, every soldering iron, every humiliation and toying, and she knew the whole hive so well, after all, she had wiped the floor of almost every corridor, and she was like a spider sneaking into the hive, slowly but orderly clearing her prey one by one.

When the otherworldly spirits found her, there was even an older female Dragonborn who everyone thought would take over as Senior Priest at her feet.

She was cruel, dangerous, and good at disguise, and she had been in Crefa for too short a time, and when she bared her fangs, no rebel was spared, and the rebellion took place in the middle of the night, and after dawn, looking out of the window of the Black Tower, you could see a bloody trail churning on the sea, wide and long, and the shark chased Crefa like a big ship that kept dropping fresh meat, "It's so convenient." Afra muttered that the leader of the Dragonclaw Knights suggested that the Hippogriff could eat them, but Afra thought that unless the Hippogriffin was willing to take them to an island, she would never allow Crefa to be defiled with mortal flesh and blood given to her by her dear "father", and she knew that Cremar didn't like it.

"She's really Cremar's ......," the leader of the Dragontooth Knights cast a look at Adair.

Adel had been wounded in the rebellion, for some of the slaves considered him a lackey of the Grenada people, and the pain and hatred that had been pent-up had been poured out on him, and they could not kill him, but they could have crushed Adelle's tongue, and had broken his fingers and broken his leg bones—the wounds were now healed on the grounds that the priest's prayer could not escape, but deeper scars were in Adelle's heart. He could understand why they did what they did, and he could forgive them, but he still felt aggrieved and angry, especially when they saw Afra alone in front of them and wanted to bully her......

Afra's background Cremar didn't hide it from Adele, but when Afra openly started calling him dad after Cremar left, Adel couldn't stop her at all. There was a pang in the priest's heart, Afra's mother might still be running and crying in vain in mourning, and her father had become a ruthless and cruel leader of thieves, who did not need children, even if she was the treasure of his beloved wife's life.

Let's let this misunderstanding continue, maybe it's a good thing for Afra, who inherited Crefa.

Standing in front of them were the leaders of the slaves, who were clearly divided into two places, one headed by a strong male, and the other surrounded by an elderly man.

The direct rebels have been thrown down by Afra to feed the sharks, but there are still uneasy fluctuations among Kryfa's slaves, but who are the Dragonclaw Knights? They are the elite of Grenada, the descendants of the evil red dragon, and it can be said that they have no effort, they have taken about a dozen people from the cover of the slaves, they are the brains, hearts, and spines of these slaves, and whatever the problem is, it can be solved directly on them.

The strong man, if Adel remembers correctly, was once the chief knight of the lord, although at that time it was rumored that he was the lord's illegitimate child, but luckily, fate played a joke on the lord, it was clear that this knight was not related to the lord at all, and he was lucky enough to become a slave instead of a corpse, he was very frightened when he became a slave of the black-haired dragonborn, and his knees touched the ground faster than anyone else, but it was such a guy who provoked this bloody and senseless rebellion。 Hundreds of people have died as a result, as they have hope and tomorrow.

But the chief knight simply scoffed at this statement, perhaps because he realized that he was not going to escape death, and his courage grew, "Tomorrow, hope?" he laughed and said, "Are you joking with the lowly slaves? What else can we go back to? Can we go before the Grenadan army and order them to get out of our territory?"

"You can go anywhere. ”

"To be a homeless outcast," said the former chief knight, "is this what you call a new life, driven away by soldiers and guards, living in swamps and sands, living on bugs and rotting rats?" he looked at Adelle, and found a look of pity in the latter's eyes with satisfaction, and he liked these really good people: "Don't you know why we are doing this, Lord Reverend," he said loudly: We only have Crefa, unlike you, you can go anywhere, as you said, the lords will greet you as a king, and the temple and sanctuary of Rosada are as splendid as a palace, and you are his favorite, and who will not extend his hands to welcome you? Is it because your friend, your master, His Highness Grenada, led an army into our homeland, yes, he spared our lives to make us slaves in order to build such a magnificent city for him, but should we be grateful to him for it? How many of us have daughters, sisters, and wives died because of the false gods he believed? We have worked for him day and night for ten years, and there is slave flesh and blood in every corner of the city, and it should have belonged to us! All we've done is get back what we should have got!...... of course," his tone changed abruptly, "My lord, we're sorry, I mean, I didn't know they treated you like this, I did say that you're a good man, and I know you're doing your best to keep us ...... Please believe that this is not what we intended...... But, my lord, we really don't have a way out...... We're just mortals. ”

"It's not just mortals. "Tell me, even if you get Afra, how are you going to drive Crefa, it's not an island, it's not a city, it's a creation of magic." Don't tell me if any of you have a gnome rune disk. ”

The man was silent, and he glanced at the priest, and was horrified to find that the priest's expression had become calm, he said, the cold calm.

"Take them down. Afra said, "Let him know the real Grenada." ”

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Afra looked at the elder, who had been the first to be left behind by Cremar, who had been a well-respected and beloved leader, and when Afra's beautiful jewel-colored eyes looked at him, the slaves involuntarily squirmed to cover him, but the old man pushed them away, stepped out, and bowed deeply to Afra.

"What do you have to say?"

"We are willing to obey your orders. The elder said.

"Don't you think Crefa belongs to you?" Afra said with a smile, "What the human just said sounds like it makes sense. ”

"But in this plane, it's not the truth that matters, it's the power. The old man said, "And I, we have never felt that the Krefa belongs to us, and all the toil we have paid is only a ransom, and it is our lives that have been redeemed." He lifted up and looked directly at Afra, "And, we have been generously gifted, and nothing is more important than freedom." ”

"Do you have anywhere to go?"

"The land is great, and the islands are many," said the old man, "and we have hands and feet, and as you say, we have hope, and we have tomorrow, both as outcasts and as kings." ”