For Rennes' arrival, Moria's officials, big and small, and wealthy businessmen were very enthusiastic, this is their homeland, the happy land that gave birth to them, and it is where their interests lie. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoNo one wants to give up the city until the last minute.

People like to motivate others with plain but not simple words, but real life is not as easy as falling and getting up. Human beings like to define failure in terms of success, saying that failure is the mother of success, saying that failure is the accumulation of success, and saying that failure is the past of success.

But how many can really do it?

In this hierarchical society, you don't even need to fall, just a stumble, and the person standing behind you will help you and help you fall to the ground. As for trying to get up, they'll tell you what reality is and what cruelty is on the soles of their shoes.

If it weren't for the final moment of complete despair, no one would have given up on everything they have now.

Hal Ix took the glass from the squire's hand and raised it, "To Wren!"

"To Wren!"

After the first round of toasting, the atmosphere suddenly became more enthusiastic, and some seductive and skilled women rushed in, sitting or snuggling up to their targets. Alcohol, women, and sex are always the most effective remedies for the pain and tension of war.

Someone asked, "Count Rennes, will there be any reinforcements after you?"

Hawks tilted his head slightly, and whispered in Wren's ear the identity of the man, who was a slave trader in the city. Slave is by no means synonymous with barbarianism, in fact, slave is a very great word, and all conquered creatures can be regarded as slaves. Most of the slaves in Moria refer to the barbarians of the full moon, there is a clear gap between the full moon and the Desi, the full moon people because of the deep desert Gobi region, the skin is relatively rough, showing a light red and brown, whiter than the black, but a little blacker and red than the Desi.

In the hot and dry harsh environment, most Full Moon people appear relatively "slim", and although the Full Moon people are far inferior to some of the Black Barbarians and some orcs of the Byron Empire in terms of labor, when it comes to amusement, Full Moon Slaves are definitely second to none. In particular, women with a full moon have such a saying in the Orlando Empire, called "Byron's buttocks, the waist of the full moon".

The meaning of this sentence is very straightforward, and it can be regarded as a kind of belittling and ridicule of other races, but at the same time, it indirectly explains the beauty of the full moon people, and most importantly, the full moon women.

The slave merchant kept more than sixty full moon slaves in the city, more than forty of whom were women, each of whom could be sold for a good price. If it weren't for the swiftness of such a war, he might have sold them all out, and might have left here to go to the full moon to buy the next batch of slaves.

In addition to the large-scale activities of the slave catchers in the secret of the people, the full moon official also sells slaves to the outside world.

The harsh environment could not support such a person, and in addition to maintaining the necessary army and the farmers who would support logistics and farming, every full moon would sell tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of slaves to the Orlando Empire, the Byron Empire, and even further afield Confederations.

The perverted and distorted "competitiveness" fills the territory of the Full Moon with a very exaggerated atmosphere, and if it does not reflect its value in society, then it will be reduced to slavery and then sold.

Wren's gaze lingered on the man for a moment, then looked at the guests around him. The people all looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would give them good news. Under the watchful eye, the atmosphere became a little solemn, and the smiling and skilled women also stopped laughing.

Wren nodded slowly, as if the frozen air instantly flowed again, people happily touched the glasses with wine, gulped the wine, and the skilled women once again showed their flowers like flowers, blooming their own delicacy and beauty.

Actually, Wren lied to them, and this was a decision made by Wren after discussing it with Honix. They have to bring hope and faith to the people in the city who are still holding on, or they may not survive. Especially during the siege battle yesterday, the other party climbed on the wall, and the fear of the city being broken instantly filled their hearts. Many people didn't think that Moria would be captured, because there were high walls, countless supplies, and a lot of warriors and people who could be drafted.

At least until yesterday, they thought so, they had enough supplies and energy to fight the group of troops outside the city until they left the place on their own initiative. For these vested interests in the city, it was a grand dinner. Those who fled left behind everything they could not take with them - their houses. These houses will become ownerless, and they will buy them at a low price, and then sell them at a high price after the war is over.

Some of them are even getting excited about the outbreak of this war!

However, everything yesterday really scared the hell out of them.

Now, of course, they are not afraid.

"I'm going to donate five hundred gold coins as a prize for the soldiers who bravely defend this city!", the slave merchant waved his hand proudly, and a full-moon male slave with a collar around his neck behind him was led by a full-moon male slave carrying a bulging bag of money, slowly walked to the middle of the hall, and threw the money bag on the ground. Many yellow, orange and orange cuties erupted from the cracked opening, causing many skilled women to exclaim.

They had never seen so much money put together in their lives, and their breathing became short, and their bodies became softer.

The slave merchant's words were like a signal, and soon the rich merchants and officials present began to give generously, and in a short time a small mountain of gold was gathered, flowing with golden coins. In addition to this there were all sorts of supplies, as well as the "population", and these people were very generous in providing six hundred young and strong slaves, of whom more than a hundred had not been castrated.

Hallix turned his face and gave Wren a vague look, Wren pursed his lips and nodded slightly, in fact, they had already guessed that these people would come up with something to support them to continue to hold on to the city, but what they didn't expect was that these people really made a bloody investment this time!

The gold coins provided 3,200 pieces, several granaries of grain and something, as well as the most scarce weapons and armor at present, as well as living "people".

Six hundred people may not seem like much, for the attack and defense of the entire city is as inconspicuous as a drop of water falling into a river, but when it comes down to a certain section of the city, it is added to a certain tense wall at an important time, and the youth of these six hundred people is very precious.

In many cases, it only takes about 30 to 50 people to completely suppress those who have just climbed the wall.

"Thank you all for your generosity!", Wren tapped the crystal goblet in his hand with a silver spoon, suppressing the noisy atmosphere in the council room, and when everyone's eyes were focused on him, he said with a confident and calm smile, "We not only have to defend this city with special significance and protect the residents living in it, but we also have to attack it!" , He waved his hand violently, clenched his fists tightly in the process of waving his hand, and held the spoon tightly in his hand, giving people a feeling full of power, which made everyone's hearts suddenly lift a breath.

"First of all, on behalf of His Majesty Pars, and all the nobles of gold, I apologize to all of you. We had no idea that these nobles would attempt to overthrow the existing rule in such a foolish way as force. They temporarily took the lead without the slightest precaution and preparation. This passage he said was very sincere and emotional, which resonated with some people.

Indeed, the Blood Alliance suddenly raised the anti-flag to catch everyone off guard, and several cities were taken down unprepared, especially Isaac, whose troops were already heading towards the imperial capital. Even today, there are still many people who don't know why these people rebelled. These people are more or less dissatisfied with the current royal family, after all, in the mouths of these anti-thief rebels, they are forced to rebel by the royal family.

But Wren's words more or less soothed the resentment in their hearts, after all, what they were in front of was a real golden nobleman, and it was an envoy specially appointed by Her Majesty the Empress to quell the rebellion.

Wren's sincere gaze swept over these people's faces one by one, and his tone rose sharply, becoming excited, "However, this disaster will eventually pass, not three or five years, not three or five months, in a very short time, we will sweep away these rebels, and return everyone a peaceful and tranquil empire." For this reason, Her Majesty has appointed me as a vanguard officer, starting with Hagrid, to bring these rebels back to their hometown!"

"They will definitely not be our opponents, they stupid guys are trying to use a small piece of land, a small amount of strength, to fight against the whole empire, against the whole society of the Desi!" Wren said in a categorical tone, "They are killing themselves!"

"Behind their butts, the 200,000 frontier elites are about to march eastward soon, and kick their butts hard from behind these rebels who are stupid and stupid in their bones! And our Generalissimo Grace and Marshal Green, who will also take the guards and the aristocratic armies that suppress the rebellion in various places, will give them a head-on blow, so that they will deeply understand what is called the iron fist of justice!"

A sentence detonated the conference hall, and those rich businessmen and officials, waving their arms without any image, holding wine glasses with red faces, laughed loudly and echoed, "Yes, kick their ass!"