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The newly bought slaves were graciously "invited" out of their cages, free from shackles and shackles.

Elizabeth looked at the very surprised slaves, and the thought of what she was going to do next made the ocean in her heart more and more turbulent.

Take this step, Elizabeth, and the next thing will not be wrong, what will be wrong is this disgusting world.

That sword just now is just the beginning, destined to rebuild it all with blood!

The waves in her heart could no longer calm down, her eyes became fanatical and determined, and she could no longer go back, back to the days when she was hiding in Tibet.

Elizabeth walked into a small room and dragged out a man who looked exactly like Wood now.

People who had just been liberated and were holding food in their hands, who were a little overwhelmed, looked even more puzzled and surprised when they saw the two identical young masters.

They didn't understand what was going on, the one who was dragged out was still chained, his mouth was sealed, and he was struggling desperately.

"This is the real Sok Oth, and my companion has taken the place of this young master. Elizabeth said as she pointed to Wood, who was very quiet.

"But it doesn't matter who the real Sauk Oss is, it's my plan that counts, and our plan has finally taken its first step. Elizabeth's voice became more and more confident: "Have you really "lived"?"

There was no answer, but Elizabeth continued indifferently: "Have you ever wondered why you were marked as a slave in the first place, and lived better than an animal every day? And those useless wastes can be high up and enjoy everything we have created. ”

She picked up a sword in the corner of the wall and stabbed it into the thigh of the tied young master, this time, the weak young master fainted directly, I don't know if it was painful or frightened.

"Have you ever thought about rebelling? rebelling against this waste-ruled society. Elizabeth drew her sword, and the blood on the blade irritated her, as well as all her "companions".

"The walls, the beautiful houses, every shop in the street, every brick in the city, even the floating palace, we built it!" said Elizabeth, holding up her blood-smelling sword, pointing at the sky.

These words affected the people who had just gained "freedom", and their minds began to follow the woman in front of them who had liberated them.

"For everything in this city, we have sweated and blooded, and countless people like you and me have died in a hard life. But what do we gain by this?" Elizabeth felt a different atmosphere: "There is nothing beautiful except whipping and insults. ”

"I'm thinking about resisting. Every night, every dream, this fiery emotion burns in my heart all the time!" she walked to the heights.

"Now, I finally have the strength to resist all this, and that is you. After speaking, he threw the young master who had passed out in his hand into the crowd.

"You, would you like to create a new future with me?" she held out her hand, her eyes staring down earnestly.

The crowd began to get a little commotion, one stood up, the second began to make noises, and the third ......

Gradually, everyone began to respond to this call, and for the first time, they were so valued and respected, and for the sake of the righteousness of their hearts.

Elizabeth's quiet purple pupils, beautiful are no longer so pure, and have a hint of color called ambition.

Wood looked at all this, slowly walked to his room, and before closing the door, he looked at the "leader" who was still inspiring people to run towards a better future with a complicated expression, and sighed.

There are some things that once they happen, they can't be stopped anymore, except for death.

Even though it was daytime, the crystal lamp in the room was still lit, and Rebecca was sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely, she seemed to like this somewhat peculiar taste.

"What's wrong?" she was the first to speak.

"Nothing. Wood shook his head: "It's just a little emotional, the new "buddy" is too good at learning. ”

"But she's still too stupid, hopelessly stupid. Rebecca stared at Wood, "Would you be sad if you died?"

"I don't know. Wood sat down across from Rebecca: "Perhaps." ”

He made himself a cup of tea, and then pulled away from the topic: "What about them?"

"Go back. Rebecca replied, and the room fell into an eerie silence.

Wood understood that he really didn't know what to say, and the woman in front of him didn't want to speak.

He's under a lot of pressure, and he's really okay with this woman.

After a while, something came to mind: "By the way, do you know anything about the woman Charlotte Lance?"

Libeka's expression was no longer as flat as water, and became a little fluctuating.

"I don't know much, I've only heard some rumors. Then he added, "Why do you ask her?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the team of adventurers who wrote what line in the palace a few years ago was Charlotte. Wood said as he took off his mask.

Holding tea, leaning comfortably on the sofa: "That woman gave Elizabeth a bloody lesson a few years ago. ”

took a sip of tea: "I'll ask her something in the future." ”

Libeka didn't dwell on what was going on, everyone had their own secrets.

She looked a little solemn and looked at Wood with concern: "If the rumors are true, then she is definitely a crazy woman and has unknown ambitions. ”

Wood nodded in agreement: "I always feel that she wants to make something big, something big that can shock the whole world." ”

Rebecca had a lot of rare words: "Before we entered the dungeon, that woman had just cleared the third stage. ”

Then he added: "Kill a tough A+ class final boss without any casualties." ”

Wood looked a little shocked, if the rumors were true, Charlotte should be a few years older than him, but was she already so strong?

Wood felt his small pride take a hit, and a sense of unyielding fighting spirit began to burn.

He is very proud in his heart! The pride of thinking that his peers are all rubbish!

Libeka felt the fierce battle intent, and began to be a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, she understood why.

Proud and domineering, this is what a young man should be, but she herself is too precocious.

Rebecca and Charlotte should be about the same age, only in their twenties.

Clastina, Reims.

In the Reims house, in the very center of the city, there is a woman sitting on the sofa, her head slightly raised, looking into the distance through the window.

It was as if I felt something.

After a long time, she finally withdrew her gaze, and she said to herself, "Do you miss me?"

Then she slowly stood up, smiled and beckoned the attendants beside her, and served her to dress.

The attendant had some pointed ears, pale blonde hair, a beautiful face, and emerald eyes without a hint of emotion.

Overall a very beautiful elf girl.

The woman got dressed, pinched the chin of the beautiful attendant, and said with a slight smile: "Evene, you are so well-behaved now, but I prefer you who were naughty back then~"

Evany blinked mechanically, not reacting to these words, and continued to wait for her master to give a new order, and then go to carry it out very seriously.

Like an obedient and beautiful marionette, it has lost its soul.

......

Half a month later, there was a slave market closest to the Oss family.

A group of slaves dressed like slaves walked in, led by a young girl with purple eyes.

When the slave trader saw the girl, he was very disdainful, but he was still very enthusiastic on the surface, because this was the retinue of the eldest young master of the Oss family and their big benefactor.

"Didn't Master Sock come?" asked one of the slave traders.

The merchants behind him were also very anxious, this time they brought a large number of "goods" ordered by the eldest young master, there could be no accidents.

"The host has something to do today, let's just pick it up. Elizabeth looked a little undisguised disgust.

She and the "followers" behind her hated these slave traders the most, a hatred that went deep into the marrow.

Two strong men walked up and threw the sacks to the ground.

Although it was not opened, the slave traders who had already done business once knew what it was, and their eyes began to burn.

They didn't care about the hateful looks, because they were used to it.

For them, as long as they can get this money, it will be no problem to kneel down to this group of slaves!

This time, too, the goods used a lot of connections and took a lot of risks to get them.

The stakes in this deal are big enough for them to risk their heads to do it!

Several slave traders lost any reserve and pounced on the sacks, and the royal capital patrols who were guarding also swallowed their saliva repeatedly.

Elizabeth was laughing wildly in her heart, and no matter how much she suppressed this feeling, the corners of her mouth hung a beautiful arc.

The eyes that were originally filled with hatred became more and more pity, these people are also slaves.

Slave to money!

Elizabeth stepped forward with a mocking smile and lifted an iron cage covered with cloth, which contained the bound slaves.

It was completely different from the treatment of ordinary slaves, they were locked up by multiple iron chains, their eyes revealed a fierce light, and the scars on their bodies were obviously left on the battlefield, which was shocking.

These are warriors! Elite soldiers who have been on the battlefield with weapons in their hands, and have seen blood and death!

It's just that they were defeated, and as the vanquished, they could only stay in prison and wait for the victors to swing their blades and use their corpses to establish more prestige.

The slave traders got them out and gave them a new identity, slaves.

Feeling a completely different aura, Elizabeth smiled and drew the sword behind her.

In the sunlight, the blade shimmered, and everyone was a little stunned, completely unaware of what this act was for.

Gradually, one "slave" after another took out the weapons hidden in their clothes and boots.

The merchants stood up with the gold coins in their hands, and the patrolmen froze in place.

This group of people did not understand at all, did not understand what these slaves were going to do.

In their minds, they are the slaves of this group, and even the masters of this world.

It is completely impossible to be injured or even killed by these domestic animals.

Suddenly, Elizabeth moved, stabbed her glittering sword into the back of a stunned soldier's neck with an icy smile.

Blood poured out from the sword-pierced wounds, splattering onto spotless armor and gold coins held by slave traders.

The patrolmen whose faces were stained with the blood of their companions finally reacted from their confusion, and a killing intent that had not been seen for a long time emerged, but it was still too light!

In another huge and frenzied killing intent, several slave traders fell, and the sound of gold coins falling on the ground was extremely loud.

The patrols moved, they were going to kill the slaves, and the people in the market were moving, and they were running frantically to get out of here.

This was the first time that the rulers had felt the killing intent from domestic animals, and the smell of blood spread.

But more and more slaves with weapons appeared, and all the people in the market were surrounded, and all entrances and exits were occupied by this group of "rebels".

The patrol had been killed, and not a single one was alive.

Both sides were fledglings who had no experience of life-and-death fighting, and in the end, the rebels won by numbers.

Elizabeth walked in front of the surrounded ordinary people with a blood-stained sword, and her beautiful face, which was also stained with blood, was smiling, and in the eyes of others, this smile was extremely cold-blooded and terrifying.

"It is said that the king built this slave market surrounded by walls because it was too polluting for you to sell slaves on the streets. The girl looked at these frightened eyes, and her expression and tone were very pleasant.

It turns out that this group of guys will also show this kind of expression, and it is in front of her.

She looked away and began to look around: "A place like this, as your burial place, our first drop of blood, don't you feel very meaningful?"

The people who were surrounded trembled with fear even more because of these words.

"Hey...... Do you know what you're doing?" some still didn't believe it, and their voices trembled.

"You will die, all of you will die, all the slaves will be killed by the king with you!" they gradually began to threaten the rebels with death.

As the number of responders grew, Elizabeth could feel that some of her newly assembled companions were beginning to waver in their determination.

Still sneering, she raised her sword and swung it down, killing the first person to speak.

"There's no turning back. Along with the falling heads, her words also came out: "Look at this group of "masters" who are high up, we will sacrifice the flag with their dog lives!"

The prey that was surrounded, because of this sentence began to flee again, rushed to the exit occupied by the group of rebels.

The armed rebels confronted their unarmed masters, blood spreading, and wailing and shouting kept repeating.

Standing above with their faces masked, Wood and the others looked at this tragedy with mixed and heavy feelings.

"Did you do something wrong?" Wood smelled the rapidly spreading smell of blood, "I obviously brought it up." ”

Klaus gave a big hug to the melancholy Wood: "You look like a virgin just lying in bed." There was no hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Wood didn't break away as quickly as ever, and slowly rested his chin on the other's shoulder: "Get out, virgin." ”

Klaus continued to hug Wood like a little girl: "Sometimes, people need to give up something. ”

He pondered for a while: "In the future, only those who survive can own it, and even change it." ”

Wood slowly left his embrace: "I don't have such great ideals. ”

Klaus patted him on the shoulder, didn't say anything more, and looked down.

Rebecca looked at the two of them, and chose to remain silent about the somewhat eerie atmosphere.

It seems that men and women are also a little different in addition to their bodies......

Elizabeth, standing in the midst of the tragedy that was unfolding, fell silent as she watched the blood splattered on her body and listened to the constant wails in her ears.

Did she do the right thing?

Cooperate with the disgusting invaders and fight with your life against the even more hateful rulers.

Whether it's the other party or the people who believe in themselves, they will all die, and there will be many, many corpses, more than ever before.

Did she really do the right thing?

Thinking of this, her determination began to waver, and it turned out that her heart was too weak compared to her strength.

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, the huge force made the back of her hand and arm emerge with hideous green tendons.

I began to roar at my weak self in my heart.

That's right, she's right! It's this society, these damn systems!

All revolutions are made out of corpses! Whether they are enemies or those who follow this will!

Elizabeth, you can't be wrong!

The heart, which was still a little warm, has become completely cold.

No matter how much she pays, she will never waver again.

His eyes became extremely determined, and he clenched his sword and pierced the heart of an "enemy".

This revolution can only succeed!

Slowly, the noise grew quieter and quieter, and finally it became only the cheers of the revolutionaries.

"Elizabeth, Elizabeth......" they chanted the leader's name and stood in the bloody pile of corpses.

Elizabeth enjoyed the cheers because they made her feel that everything made sense.

She slowly raised her head and saw a pair of blood-red eyes looking at her, revealing unknown emotions.

Looking at each other, no one knew what the man and woman were thinking.

......

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Two days ago, because of the drinking and feasting, I was very shamefully broken, I am guilty, really guilty.

And yesterday I also received a recommendation ticket from two classmates, and I was really moved. The kind that was about to cry.

Thank you, really thank you.