There seems to be only the sound of Birmingham's breathing in the dark cabin, Birmingham, who has lost the light, is trying to lean against the corner of the wall, slowly moving his footsteps, when approaching the wall, Birmingham found that the material of this cabin is obviously different from the general cabin, the most conspicuous thing is that the wall of this cabin is not wooden, but has a metallic iron sheet, Birmingham casually held a long sword on the wall, except for leaving a shallow white mark and a harsh noise, there is no gap. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's sturdy. The female man, Sword Spirit, was also a little surprised by how strong this wall was, and the unbeatable sharpness was useless here.

"Don't bother, this is a mixed metal of Brownbeard's traits, and there is no use for an ordinary blade like yours except for an enchanted weapon. An unfamiliar voice came from the darkness, followed by a pair of bright eyes.

The sudden sound really startled Birmingham, and before Birmingham could calm down, the female man's sword spirit had already broken free of his hand and slashed directly towards the source of the sound.

"En" The person in the darkness obviously didn't expect that the ordinary sharp blade in his mouth actually had his own consciousness, and he couldn't dodge, and was directly turned into a hole in the body by the long sword, and the person staggered out of the darkness, and with the cold light of the long sword, the blur of this figure was projected in Birmingham's eyes.

The white coarse cloth clothes were covered with oil stains and dirt, his messy hair looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time, and his thin wrist was hung with a finger-thick iron chain, and although his face was not clear, the most impressive thing was his eyes as cold as a snake, and even in the dark, this cold rope that could not be escaped climbed Birmingham's ankles.

Birmingham was taken aback by this coldness, and the long sword also returned to Birmingham's side, I have to say that although he mocks the female man sword spirit every day, but in many dangerous situations, this sword spirit has never let himself down, just like in this dark cabin, the smooth body of the long sword suddenly emitted a soft light, making this black cabin suddenly bright.

The man who fell out of the darkness seemed to be a little unable to stand the light of the long sword, and closed his eyes slightly, but judging from his trembling hands, the man was indeed full of surprise to see the light again.

Without the protection of darkness, the interior of the entire cabin appeared unmistakably in Birmingham's eyes, the cabin was very ordinary, a large boxy space, but its contents made Birmingham a little stunned.

The iron cage was neatly stacked in the cabin, and the cage was full of the ultimate purpose of his trip, the ultramarine elves, the long-eared people in the world's mouth, the elves in the cage were a little uncomfortable with the sudden light, and they closed their eyes one by one, leaving only a small gap to look at Birmingham, but the malice and alienation that emerged from these surveys did not diminish in the slightest.

The word slave ship crashed into Birmingham's mind, no wonder the middle-aged man was so warm-hearted, no wonder, under the threat of the sea ban, this ship could still appear in a grand manner, it turned out to be a slave ship, and it seemed that he was also one of this man's cargo.

Compared with Birmingham's composure, the female man's long sword was a little excited, looking at the elves in the cage and couldn't help but ask Birmingham: "I remember that the elves and humans have been reconciled for thousands of years, and the act of buying and selling elves should have disappeared a long time ago, why did it appear here?"

The doubts of the sword spirit are based on, the long-eared tribe is also the elf, although the race favored by the goddess has been in the stage of war with humans for a long time, at that time, buying and selling elves is considered a normal behavior, and some people have been rewarded by those in power by buying and selling elves, but this dark time has only existed for a short time in the history of the pan-continent, and then with the progress of human civilization, the previous acts of fire and sword have been clothed with aggression, impropriety, and the name of the demon, human beings began to actively seek the understanding of various races, including the ultramarine elves。

The Terrans and the Elves signed an almost indefinite armistice under the witness of the dragon, and the Terrans also expressed their greatest apologies to the Elves for their past atrocities, and later historians called this agreement the Busalu Agreement, which means dawn and hope in the Elven language, so when the sword spirit saw the elven slaves in the cabin, he would be a little out of shape.

"The human world is very dark, what do you two young people know?" the messy stranger sneered.

"I think you're the darkest, no wonder you're in the dark cabin like a mouse. "Birmingham's unexpected poisonous tongue in the face of strangers.

"What did you say?" the stranger was annoyed, and the chains in his hands rattled.

"These are corrupted elves, and I think this merchant must have brought out the corrupted elves of the Asar Imperial Capital and prepared to hand them over to Ultramarine. Birmingham looked at these elves carefully, and found that they all had marks like black spots on their skins, which was a precursor to demonic corruption, and I am afraid that this slave ship could sail with official permission, after all, even if these elves were corrupted, they were still protected by the Busalu agreement, and could only be handed over to Ultramarine, as for themselves and this stranger, it seemed that they were the goods of this slave ship.

The stranger who was slapped in the face laughed out loud instead: "So what, these long-eared people can't be sold, the two of us can always do it, look, this is the inferior nature of human beings, and they can do it without hesitation in the face of their own kind." ”

"I can't deny that what you said is not true, but my primary purpose now is to get out, not complain. Birmingham spoke coldly, and this complaining stranger made a wave of anger rise in his heart for no reason.

"Leave, give up, there is only one way to get out of here, and that is to reach Ambella, wait for those ugly brownbeards to put their big dirty hands in your mouth, look at you with their-filled eyes, and pray that these "grown-ups" are interested in you, and then you will be free. The stranger's neurotic voice suddenly amplified, and a distorted expression appeared on his unshaven face.

"Tsk, your personal mind is simply dirty. Even the female man, Sword Spirit, couldn't stand the stranger's description.

"Hehe, just wait, wait for despair to come, and by the way, this despair will last for a long, long time...."The stranger pulled a long tail note, and returned to a corner where the light could not shine, and crouched there like a statue, only a pair of cold eyes like a snake were still staring at Birmingham, as if he saw in his eyes the sad future of Birmingham.

Birmingham also rarely paid attention to this somewhat neurotic stranger, and beckoned to the long sword, and the sword spirit rolled his eyes a little helplessly, and lowered his light a little.

Looking at the dim scene, Birmingham nodded with satisfaction, yawned, and then leaned against the wall, forget it, let's sleep first, Birmingham quickly fell asleep with such thoughts.

Watching Birmingham fall asleep quickly, the sword spirit rarely made a sound, but just restrained the light on his body a little more, until the light only shone around Birmingham, and then stood quietly beside Birmingham, silently.