Chapter 295: Young Master
After walking around, Shao Xuan got limited information, but the status of those slave owners here made Shao Xuan and Lei have a spectrum in their hearts. In this city, the slave owner is the master, and it is up to them to define right and wrong.
What bothered Shao Xuan was the words and language of those slave owners, and his understanding of the language used by the slave owners was limited to the words engraved on the slaves, because those words also appeared in tribal exchanges, Shao Xuan had seen them in other expeditions before, so he knew them, but when he got here, it was difficult.
Shao Xuan's side was not going well, and the news that Tuo who stayed on the side of the broken house was not very good.
"Can't act at will?" After Shao Xuan heard Tuo's words, he began to think about what to do next.
According to Tuo, the people of the surrounding tribes told him that if he did not have a certain license and a token of passage in the city, whether inside or outside the city, he could easily be attacked as an enemy.
The so-called special permission should be the kind of token that the team showed when they entered the city, but Shao Xuan doesn't have it in hand now, that kind of token is not easy to get, and the other few who have been here for many years only have one or two yuan on hand, and they will not be so generous to give it to Shao Xuan and the three of them, after all, they themselves are not enough.
If you can't travel at will, you have to put it on hold for a while to find stones to build a house.
"Let's put the building of the house first, I'll go find someone. â
After resting in the house for a while, Shao Xuan went to the Mang tribe to find the reed leaf, but today the people of the Mang tribe seemed to be discussing something, and the reed leaf didn't have time, so Shao Xuan went back to the tribe, and by the way, he looked at the chirp that stayed with the two eagles of the back tribe.
The people who returned to the tribe were there, and Shao Xuan cheekily consulted an elder named Heshe, who also helped Shao Xuan on the way, although he didn't help much. But the attitude is there.
Shao Xuan didn't look for the token they were asking for, but asked Hersher if there was anyone who was fluent in the slave owner's language and script that he could pay in exchange.
Back on the tribe's side, there are a few people who have stayed here for a long time, and they have been here for most of the year, and they have been here for more than ten years, and there is nothing to do now. Just can help Shao Xuan with this.
"By the way, can you tell me something about the slave owner in this Fallen Leaf City? I met a female slave owner outside today......
Shao Xuan picked up today's events and talked about them, hoping to get some information from Hesher.
If Shao Xuan didn't ask, Heshe wouldn't take the initiative to say it, but since Shao Xuan asked, he didn't hide it, and he couldn't say much about other things, but this. It doesn't matter if you say that. When he was in the tribe, Heshe heard Gula mention Shao Xuan and mentioned the mountain eagle named Chirping, and after really seeing it, Hesher had a good impression of Shao Xuan.
Heshe is relatively calm and doesn't talk too much nonsense, and a few simple words can give Shao Xuan a general understanding of those slave owners in the city.
The great slave owner of Fallen Leaf City, the Fallen Leaf King, is named Su Lun. Ever since Su Lun counterattacked twenty years ago and bloodied the slave owners of Fallen Leaf City. There were far fewer slave owners in the city, and the few slave owners who were still alive and of relatively high status were his three sons, in addition to Sulun's two half-sisters.
Originally, there were five sons, but two of them were for various reasons. didn't survive it, and now there are only three left: the eldest young master Suka, the second young master Sule, and the third young master Sugu. They were born to different women.
In the past two years, the competition between the three young masters of Fallen Leaf City has become more and more intense. The Deciduous King has cooperation with the Horde though. But many times he doesn't care much about the affairs of the tribesmen, so many small things that seem to him directly adopt an attitude of ignoring them, but a few young masters can help a lot.
Of course, there is also a mutually beneficial relationship here.
The people of the tribe can get some convenience and news from the young master of Deciduous Leaf City to deal with the affairs related to their own tribe, and at the same time, they can also give some credit to the young masters of Deciduous Leaves, so that they can gain more advantages in the competition and fully save their sense of zĂ i here in the Deciduous King.
"Do the Hui tribe have a deal with the second young master, Su Le?" said Shao Xuan. Just now, when Heshe mentioned the three young masters, there was a pause at the second young master, Sule.
Hersher glanced at Shao Xuan and did not refute.
The people of the tribe used the slaves of other cities as whetstones, and they hoped to use this way to train the potential young warriors of their tribe to become more and more courageous only in continuous battles, and at the same time, it also made them wary and defensive of slave owners. If you only stay in the tribe, you are too comfortable and too narrow-minded, just like many warriors who have not really come into contact with slaves, they always think that slaves are just some inferior people who can be cut at will with a knife, but in fact, this is not the case.
Shao Xuan wanted to ask which young lord the other tribes had dealings with, but Heshe did not answer this question.
Seeing that Shao Xuan seemed to be interested in this, Hersher reminded: "If you want to make a deal with the young master of the fallen leaves, it is best to choose the eldest young master Suka and the second young master Sule, the youngest ......"
"What about the youngest one?" asked Shao Xuan.
"The youngest one, it is said that until now, has not had a slave of his own. â
The greater the number of slaves owned, the more wealth and strength the slave owner had, which is a direct indication of this. Slave owners already had that ability to enslave, to empower people who had no faith, and then enslave them. And not having a slave of his own until now is quite a failure for a slave owner.
The three young masters of Fallen Leaf City are not much different in age. However, the advantages and disadvantages can be seen in terms of the slaves owned.
"Does anyone choose the youngest one?" asked Shao Xuan again.
"None. â
Shao Xuan nodded, "I understand, thank you." â
For the next few days, Shao Xuan went back and forth to the tribe's stronghold every day to learn the slave owner's language from the left-behind warrior who returned to the tribe. The slave owner's language and writing are not too difficult or complicated, and Shao Xuan's memory is good and he learns quickly.
Three days later, Shao Xuan already knew about it, and he also carried a scroll of animal skin with the words used by the slave owners in his hand, and went back to consolidate and consolidate it.
On this day, Shao Xuan, who had been in the house for a few days because he was learning the language of the slave owner, took Tuo out for a walk, and this time he stayed in the house with Lei. Although the things on the streets of Deciduous City are only simple and not as lively as the inter-tribal bazaar, some of them are quite novel, such as some animals, medicinal herbs, ornaments, and so on.
It's just that today I was unlucky, and I saw the female slave owner who was being carried again.
According to Hesher's report to Shao Xuan, this should be one of the two half-sisters of the current Deciduous King, as the only two of the siblings to survive, there must be a reason why they survived, Shao Xuan speculated based on the information he learned that these two were either very smart or very brainless.
In any case, Shao Xuan didn't plan to deal with these slave masters now, he hadn't decided which young master of Fallen Leaf City to go to, there were only three people from Yanjiao, and he was not famous here, so he didn't know if the cooperation would be smooth.
Just as Shao Xuan and Tuo were about to leave, a shout came from there. It was from the sedan chair, the voice of the slave owner.
Shao Xuan pretended not to understand and ignored it.
Before they could leave, the slaves in front of them had already blocked the road.
"Stop!" This time, the slave owner was in the language of the tribe, but it sounded a little lame.
Tuo looked at Shao Xuan, his hand was already on the hilt.
Shao Xuan motioned for him to be calm, and turned to look at the female slave owner who was being carried over this way.
"Who are you?" a hand wearing various ornaments lifted the strip of cloth covering the front of the wooden sedan chair, revealing a face that could not be seen clearly. The voice was arrogant.
"The Flamehorn tribesmen. Shao Xuan replied.
"Oh, the Flamehorn Tribe? The voice said slowly, "But it doesn't matter, it must not be a big tribe, are you willing to follow me?" There was a kind of charity in the words, as if it was a very honorable thing to be a slave for her.
To follow a slave owner meant to be a slave, not to cooperate.
Tuo's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to draw his sword, but was blocked by Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan looked at the person on the wooden sedan chair: "I'm not interested." â
As soon as the hands on the wooden sedan chair were loosened, the strips of cloth that had been lifted were closed again. A soft "hum" came out of it.
Next to the wooden sedan chair, a burly man strode out with a big stone hammer in his hand, and every step on the ground could hear the sound of banging, and the sand and stones on the ground were shaken away, leaving deep footprints.
Look at the words on his face, he is a slave with the word "servant".
Without letting Tuo move, Shao Xuan took two steps forward, and when the opponent swung the hammer with his arm, he dodged sideways, reached out with both hands, and directly grabbed the long stone hammer handle in the opponent's hand, and then pulled his wrist violently.
The slave holding the handle of the hammer suddenly felt as if his hands were being roasted and dragged on the hot desert, and he tried to grasp the handle of the hammer, but he could not resist the greater force, and despite his hard grip, the handle of the hammer was still dragged out of his hand.
Click!
Under the pull of the strong horizontal force generated in this instant, the arms of this "servant" slave were dragged and dislocated!
Boom!
The slave who lost the stone hammer was kicked out by Shao Xuan, and flew out for more than ten meters before he landed, and he wanted to get up, but the pain everywhere made him sweat the size of a bean, and he couldn't get up for a while.
The people who had been standing outside the crowd, seeing this scene, the pupils in their eyes shrank, and then flashed with joy, and when the people on the wooden sedan chair were about to call out more people, they shouted: "Stop!"
Hearing this voice, the people who were still surrounding just now avoided it suddenly, and one by one lowered their heads, bowed down and said, "Young master!"
The people who were about to do it also put away the fierce and vicious momentum just now, and they became quail-like in an instant.
"When will Fallen Leaf City be able to force the tribesmen into slavery?" said the man who came over and said righteously.
When Shao Xuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his teeth were sour. You've been watching for so long, and now you're just popping up, who are you bluffing with this trick......?