After nearly two hours of "touring", the tiger had become a mess.

The only purpose of the entire sorting center is to screen slaves, and among the hundreds of procedures, each of them has undergone strict checks and calculations, and finally the slaves are classified into their own grades and shipped from the factory.

This place, even if described as purgatory, is still too gentle. In fact, the sorting center has been in use for decades, and it is unknown how many mournful wails have been left here.

"Finally, I have come to the last place, which is also my favorite, representing the unparalleled artistic pinnacle of our beast and demon clan. Dede waved his paws forward, venting his inner emotions.

For some reason, Hu Cha always had a sense of foreboding.

Under Dede's leadership, he finally came to the front of the wooden gate, which was engraved with lines of magic scripts, and the ancient atmosphere suddenly came to his face.

"Didi!

A corner identity scanner glowed with a faint purple glow, and after a few breaths, the wooden door opened automatically.

Imprinted into the tiger's eyes was a huge stone stele, which was also carved in magic script, but there was an extra line of Erlo general text on the side.

"Even palace. As he read these two words, the tiger subconsciously tilted his head to the right, and suddenly he was facing a sculpture.

The sculpture bowed with an eternal smile on its face, humble as dust.

"Is it really just an art gallery?" Tiger Zha glanced at Dede and then looked at the sculpture carefully.

"Is it perfect?" Dede pointed in his direction.

"What a masterpiece, a master of art!" Hu Cha echoed, a false smile on his face.

"This is what I did. Dede looked at Tiger Cha expectantly.

"What?" Tiger was a little confused, Dede didn't look like a skilled sculptor, give him a stone, and he wouldn't give you any miscellaneous pieces.

How could he have carved such a realistic sculpture?

"Of course, in fact, we are all artists. Dede, without saying anything, pulled Huzha to stand still in front of the stone carving, and then said, "Take a good look, maybe you too can become a great artist." ”

"Forget it. Hu Cha muttered in his heart, and his head was still raised according to Dede's words.

When he looked at the statue more closely this time, he found that the skin texture of the statue was so clear! From the bones to the meridians, from the teeth to the fingerprints, a perfect creation of a person!

But when Hu Cha admired the eyes of the stone statue, he was stunned to find that those eyes were frozen for a moment, filled with the last breath of life!

The stone statue in front of you is not really carved from stone, but from a living person!

"Hiss————" Hu Cha gasped several times of cold air, and looked at the space behind him, and there were countless stone sculptures like this.

"As you can see, these works of art were made from the slaves who were supposed to be killed in the spirit of not wasting it. ”

"I think they should be honored to be immortalized in this way!"

"Immortal?" Hu Cha shuddered, it was indeed immortal, but what was the meaning of death.

"It's not just statues like this, but there are other types of materials, and this is our treasure trove. Dede narrowed his eyes and looked at Tiger Cha deadly.

"Big... Adult··· I've read this too.,Or... Or we·· Let's go··· Let's go. Hu Cha was stared at and his back was cold, and he said hard.

"After reading it, no, there are still many beautiful places behind, come with me, let's continue to visit." Dede laughed.

"My lord, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, so I'll see it another day. Tiger Cha was busy.

"Another day, if there is any chance, just now. Dede's claws suddenly grabbed Hu Cha's wrist, and the wolf claws as hard as iron were like a pair of shackles, making Hu Cha unable to move.

"My lord, what are you..." Hu Cha said hurriedly, and the uneasiness in his heart immediately turned into reality.

"You're very good, in order to show our demon courtesy, I allowed you to be a part of here. You must be so honored that this is not just anyone who can come in, and not just anyone who can get eternal life!" said Dede.

"My lord, did I do something wrong?" Hucha's tears were about to fall, and Dede was going to turn him into a statue.

"What are you panicking about, it's a great honor for you to be a part of this!" Dede retorted.

"But I don't want to. ”

"You're going to want it. Dede dragged Tiger Cha to the small door on the other side, where there was a crafting space.

Hu Cha struggled desperately, he didn't know where he had offended this wolf demon, but he didn't want to die.

This desire to survive even severed the connection with Merdak, and Merdak on the other side also lost the news of Hucha.

Touch!

Soon, there was a loud bang, and the door was slammed shut, and soon after, heart-rending shouts echoed through the palace, making people shudder.

The Doll's Palace, a doll's house! There are sculptures, there are puppets, there are all kinds of handmade art, but the raw materials are those slaves! Slaves from different races!

"Boy, bribe me, do you want to spy on the bottom of the slave city? De Delang said, but anyone could hear the perfunctory meaning of his words.

In fact, the reason why he wanted to move was only because he saw the statue's itchy hands.

The tiger died unjustly, and he died unjustly, because this is the nature of those who think they are noble.