Chapter 142: Slavery

"I should have killed you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Taician felt palpitations as she touched the wound on her face. If his psychic shield had been a little slower, or a little weaker, his eyes would not have been saved. At this moment, he thanked his psychic teacher from the bottom of his heart, and although he couldn't finish all the lessons and pursue power, his unusually solid foundation undoubtedly saved his life.

How could Zhao Mai not be afraid of being captured by a Templar in a savage world, and he was not a tried and tested warrior who could keep his face open to the threat of the enemy. Even without taking into account the fear that he would never return home and never see his loved ones again, the pain of having both of his arms broken made him tremble and moan in pain.

The obsidian fork on his neck pierced into his skin, and beads of blood slowly slid down. Zhao Mai tried hard to control his body, saving himself from accidentally "shaking himself to death". Both Butcher and Rikas were tightly tied with leather ropes, like two mummies under the big tie. Looking at the corpses around him, he felt that his record this time was still very good.

"His dog ran away. The half-giant's report made Taician's face worse, but working in the vast Gobi to find a lost dog would further delay the caravan's journey. He decided to leave it alone and let his men bring the weapon that had hurt him to him. Looking at the scattered parts, he smelled a sense of conspiracy, after all, as a high-ranking Templar in the largest city of Attas, Tessian had always prided himself on being well-informed, but he had never seen anything like it. The power of the Witch King is very magical, but it is not without energy fluctuations. It certainly wasn't arcane, it wasn't natural or elemental, it wasn't psychic. In Attas, the only thing that can be more magical than the Witch King is the lost knowledge of the halfling in ancient times.

"Tell me how to use this thing, and I'll spare you from dying. Tessian said viciously.

"If I do, I'm dead. Zhao Mai said: "Even if you want to keep your promise, you don't have to kill me at all, just break one of my legs and throw it on this Gobi, even if you solve the trouble." ”

"Do you think I can't find the answer straight out of your head?"

"You can try it and see if your psychic abilities are strong enough. Zhao Mai snorted: "Only when you have an absolute overwhelming advantage can you hope to find clues about this weapon." And with your wisdom, even if you have clues, but piecing together complete knowledge is definitely a pipe dream. ”

"Quite a tough loser. Tessian shook her head: "Looks like you want to die!"

"No, I don't want to die. Zhao Mai licked his lips and sprayed a mouthful of blood to the ground. "You stole my stuff, okay, you're better than me, I admit it. If you want my technology, you'll have to trade it for something. Take me back to Tyre, heal my wounds, and I will tell you. ”

"You think you can bargain for me?" Tessian laughed, but the smile touched the wound on his face and annoyed him. He beckoned, and immediately a slave carefully carried over a small wooden box. Tessian solemnly took out a glass bottle from inside, which contained a purple caterpillar.

"It's going to get in through your palate and build a nest in your head. In the next six months, your brilliant brain will become its food. You'll be blind, you'll forget how to speak, you'll become less than a beast, and you'll do things that no one else wants to discuss. After that, a small moth will bite through your eye, fly out of it, and I will be able to harvest a whole bunch of new eggs. ”

Looking at the frightened look on Zhao Mai's face, Tai Xi'an felt much better. "I don't want to do this to you just yet, because I have enough power to deal with you. He took out a neck ring from the wooden chest, made of stainless steel and inlaid with precious stones, which at first glance did not look ordinary. At this time, a slave came over and put this neck ring around Zhao Mai's neck. The moment the lock was fastened, Zhao Mai lost control of his psychic ability, and his body became extremely weak, as if his strength had been drained.

His backpack was ripped off, as was his gear. Only the serpent belt turned into a snake at his command, hiding in his underwear to avoid searching. The same goes for Butcher and the others' belongings, everything is stacked together with the goods. But the steel swords, the magic daggers, and the fine bows and crossbows were all put away and handed over to Tessian.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good thing and give it to a slave. If you're not from the Masked Alliance, I don't believe it. Tessian laughed and said, "I have to take care of you." A wealthy person like you must have a high status in the Masked Alliance, and in order to rescue you, there will be many, many people from the Masked Alliance who will fall into the net. You're right about one thing, those guys are incorrigible idiots. ”

Zhao Mai didn't want to explain about this matter, he was now very worried about the reserve grain and small flowers. In fact, Xiaohua is okay, although he seems to be weak, he is actually quite tough, and there is a natural force to protect her. That particularly cute state can trigger incorrigible compassion and inspire a sense of responsibility for the creature to protect the young. And it's in the backpack, and it wasn't even found just now, which is a little strange but that's good news. Only the grain reserves are scattered in the Gobi, what can it eat, and how can it find shelter?

However, under the circumstances, the danger of staying was higher. Tessian may cherish the slave gladiators he can fight, and may leave himself to dig up secrets and bait, but he will never let go of a dog-meat feast. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Mai will order the reserve grain to escape when defeat is inevitable. Hopefully this puppy is smart enough to take care of himself.

He was locked up alone and placed on a wagon transporting logs. Around his body and on top of his head was two thousand pounds of wood, leaving only a slit in the middle, and he couldn't get out of it at all. Tessian called the doctor on the team to help him tie the bones together, and by the way, tied his arms to his chest, so that he could not move at all except his fingers.

There was only an opening at the top of this makeshift cell, on which a half-giant with his calf broken by Zhao Mai was sitting. A water bladder and a piece of dry bread are his supplies, and other trivial matters of life, including excretion, are taken care of by himself.

Trapped by the injury of his arm and the restrained posture, Zhao Mai can only pick up things with his mouth when he lies on the ground, and drinking water and demonstrating are even more troublesome, and it is estimated that he will starve for a long time. He leaned against the logs, feeling the bumps of the truck on the road. Gradually, he reconciles the name Ctesian with what he remembers, and finally figures out who his enemy is.

In its original history, the Templar Theasien was supposed to be Rikas's slave owner, and after the death of the Witch King, he became the new king of Tyre. Although he had to declare the abolition of slavery and hand over some of his power to the Parliament, he still controlled all of the Templars and other high-ranking forces in Tyre.

It seems that in the original historical line, it was in the previous slave market that Tessian bought Ricas, and he bought Rikas in advance, and tried to control him and seek his own benefits in the uprising. But after going around in a circle, he became a prisoner, and both Rickas and Butcher became slaves of Tessian, is there any force behind this?

Attas has no gods, which can be ruled out. So the rest, whether the inertia of history or the self-healing ability of time exists or not, and will this attack be the result of the influence of this force? Zhao Mai pondered for a while, feeling that this idea was very likely to be correct, but it did not help to improve the current situation. Now that he was a prisoner, he couldn't be too ambitious, so he turned his gaze to the bread and water bladders on the ground, thinking about how he could act more efficiently.

Suddenly, a phantom flickered, as if the TV signal had changed from snowflakes to clear. Just three seconds later, the reserve appeared in the prisoner car, sticking out his tongue and smiling at Zhao Mai. "Shhhhhhh

The puppy jumped into his arms and licked it with his tongue, and his joy was no different from Zhao Mai's. Why does his dog teleport this kind of question first rolled out of his mind Zhao Mai only knew that he was very happy, crying and laughing at the same time, and he couldn't stop.