Chapter 315: The First Slave
Even if the more sensitive people around could detect it, but the flame in Shao Xuan's hand disappeared immediately after it appeared, and they couldn't find the source of this energy fluctuation at all, they just thought that the other slave owners had itchy hands, and they didn't care.
Shao Xuan then followed Su Gu to other beast pits to watch a few beast fights, some people fought and some beast battles, but most of the time slaves went down to the pit to fight.
Every year, the Colosseum will bury some slaves, but it will also make some slaves. For the slaves, a trip to Colosseum was a good opportunity, just like last year's Blade, a brilliant battle at the Colosseum in the center, which greatly improved his status among the slaves in White Rock City.
Su Gu pressed the bet a few times after that, there were wins and losses, and if he won, he would let Shao Xuan help him pick a box, and he would be in the limelight, but Su Gu was not too stupid, he knew that he couldn't overdo it, and several of them were also chosen by himself, although the things were a little worse, but it was worth it to subtract some people's doubts, not to mention, his harvest today was far beyond expectations.
Shao Xuan helped, and Su Gu naturally took more care of the three of Yanjiao, and also informed Shao Xuan of the news he had heard in the slave owner's circle.
After returning to the station, Shao Xuan entered the house to rest for a while, and said to Lei Hetuo: "Do me a favor, I have something to do while watching from the door." ”
"Okay. ”
Lei and Tuo didn't ask Shao Xuan what he was going to do, and usually when Shao Xuan was recording things, they would also guard outside the door. There are some things that are not well seen by the slave owners. Therefore, at this time, when I heard Shao Xuan say that he had something to do, he didn't expect anything else, and the two went out to breathe. By the way, let's talk about today's observations. If someone comes to Shao Xuan, they will report it again, and they will not let other people into the house lightly anyway.
After Ray and Tuo went out. Shao Xuan investigated carefully, and after making sure that no one around was staring here, he raised his hand.
He had seen several colossal battles for the snatching of slaves today, and he had also seen the slave owners enslaved on the spot.
Every time those slave owners were enslaved, a flame would appear in Shao Xuan's mind, similar to Su Gu's, although there were differences between the fire balls. But it's not as different as the totemic flames between tribes.
When enslaved, the power in the fire ball fluctuates, and every trace of energy wanders and rotates the rules. Shao Xuan remembers it clearly, every time he watched it, his impression deepened, even when he was watching. Shao Xuan unconsciously imitated it. It's just that at that time, because there were many slave owners around, I didn't let go of trying, and now I'm back, and there is no one else, which is a good opportunity.
Before leaving the tribe, Shao Xuan had discussed with Wu the power of the slave owners, and it was difficult for the tribesmen to imagine such a group of slave owners. How is the power obtained, and how is the power given. And Shao Xuan is now sure that the power of the slave owners is extremely similar to the fire energy of the tribe. Shao Xuan even speculated that these two forces may have the same origin.
Retracting his thoughts, Shao Xuan mobilized the power in his body, and the totem flames in his mind rolled up, and the blue flames in it were even more active, and some slender filaments stretched out from them, and then gathered together and extended.
Shao Xuan only felt a force flow down from his head, through his neck and shoulders, and along the raised arm, all the way forward.
The totem patterns on the face and other parts of the body were revealed, and the totem patterns on the arms kept rushing past the elbows and stopped close to the wrists, but in Shao Xuan's body, the force did not stop, and continued to move forward, as if it was about to rush out of Shao Xuan's arms.
Boom!
There was an imperceptible soft sound.
Shao Xuan's palm was surrounded by blue flames that came out.
At first, the blue flames that rushed out of the palms were somewhat diffuse, as if they would dissipate at any moment. But soon, they became solid, steady, and clinging to Shao Xuan's palm.
Shao Xuan looked at the flames coming out of his palm, which was different from when he used the tribe's seal secret technique to engrave Caesar, at this time, there was no totem in his hand, and it was different from the situation at that time, it was more domineering, strong, and less affinity.
Retract the power, the blue flame in the palm of the hand disappears, mobilize the power, and the blue flame appears.
Back and forth a few times, Shao Xuan used it more skillfully.
This is the power of slave owners to enslave slaves?
I just don't know if I can really be enslaved.
After thinking about it, Shao Xuan thought about whether he should get a small creature to practice like Su Gu did at the beginning.
His eyes swept around the room, and then Shao Xuan noticed a black beetle coming out of a hole in the corner. The beetle that crawled out of the hole was originally walking in the other direction, but was intercepted by Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan looked at the beetle that was not as long as his little finger, and felt that this insect was very familiar, but he couldn't remember what kind of beetle it was for a while. The Beast Desert where Colosseum is located is a desert with relatively low temperatures all year round, and I didn't expect these insects to come out to move on such a cold day, which is extremely rare in other places.
However, there are so many unusual creatures here, Shao Xuan no longer thinks about it, but instead thinks about it, and uses it to try the newly learned method of slavery, I don't know if it will work.
Give it a try.
Shao Xuan mobilized the power in his body, feeling the filaments composed of those blue flames extend out again, passing through his arm.
The condensed blue flame in his hand appeared, and Shao Xuan looked at the beetle on the ground that could be crushed to death with one finger, stretched out his hand, and touched it.
At the moment when he came into contact with the beetle, Shao Xuan seemed to see a line of filaments with flames, stretching towards the beetle, tightly bound like a bundle.
The beetle, which was originally struggling, struggled less as those filaments were bound until it stopped moving.
When the qiē stopped, the blue flame in Shao Xuan's hand had disappeared, and the surrounding qiē was the same, except for the small black beetle that obediently stayed at Shao Xuan's feet.
It worked?
Shao Xuan looked at the beetle at his feet and made sure that it was not dead, but just stayed where it was.
Bugs are not like people, let alone such inferior bugs, they can't speak, they can't express, they can't communicate. Therefore, Shao Xuan doesn't know if this first attempt at slavery has succeeded, and if it succeeds, how successful it is?
The turtle that Su Gu enslaved for the first time had already entered the pot, and this beetle couldn't even reach Cheng Dù who entered the pot, and Shao Xuan didn't plan to crush it for the time being, so he let it observe first.
The beetle probably sensed that nothing else was going on, and went back to the cave.
The ground is not paved with stone slabs, it is all sandy soil, and it is common to be burrowed by insects. Shao Xuan didn't think about plugging the wormhole.
Watching the beetle walk towards the entrance of the cave, Shao Xuan got up and planned to go out to breathe, but after taking two steps, Shao Xuan suddenly thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the beetle walking towards the cave, the muscles on his face twitched twice, he wanted to laugh but was helpless, and he was a little embarrassed.
He remembered why he thought this beetle was familiar just now, although the beetle in front of him looked a little different, but it was still very similar to the insect in his memory.
As for the name of the beetle, the scavenger in nature, the common name is shell lang. (To be continued......)