Chapter 61: The Magic City (3)

This is the eleventh floor of the Underground Demon City, a terrible place full of infinite evil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Info is home to hundreds of thousands of non-human sapient slaves, who are united in their daily lives in the communal cafeteria, and sleep in cells like cells at night.

This is one of tens of thousands of dormitories, and this dormitory, like the others, is filled with sixteen slaves, and these sixteen slaves are divided into elves, orcs, half-orcs, dark elves, drows, and half-elves.

The reason why a dormitory is arranged in a multi-racial situation is to prevent them from finding an opportunity to unite and resist the demons. Elves and orcs are two races that are difficult to get along with, and elves and dark elves are not just difficult to get along, but are already in the category of mortal enemies. However, the slaves in the same dormitory are of the same gender, which is naturally to avoid the chaos caused by physiological impulses.

The walls of this bedroom are made of steel, there are no tables, only sixteen wooden beds that are very spaced apart.

Before the wake-up bell rang, Afra, dressed in sackcloth like the other slaves, had already opened her eyes, and as soon as she opened them, she saw the plank in front of her. The wooden bed on which she lay on her top bunk was less than ten centimeters away from her face, but fortunately she had a modest amount of milk, otherwise she would have been squeezed by this plank every day when she slept.

Afra turned her head slightly to see that her right hand was being cuffed by the iron handcuffs on the iron wall, and there was no room for stretching.

Like her, the other slaves in this dormitory, and indeed most of the slaves on this floor, slept like this every night.

Suddenly, a loud whistle alarmed everyone, and the sound of a snap sounded, and the handcuffs on the hands of Afra and the other slaves were all automatically untied at the same moment.

This is the wake-up bell, which should be more accurate to say the wake-up whistle. According to Afra's observations these days, the wake-up whistles of the hundreds of thousands of slaves here are sounded at different times, roughly divided into twelve time periods. Moreover, the slaves awakened at each time period were also divided into various districts, in order to ensure that it was difficult for the slaves to meet with each other, and the maximum number of slaves that each slave could see until his death was only a few thousand.

And if a few thousand slaves rebel, the dozens of demons managed in this area can easily hunt them down, just like hunting cockroaches, although it is laborious and disgusting, it can be done after all.

If hundreds of thousands of people are rashly woken up for unified activities, the management difficulty is quite huge, and the consumption of material and manpower is also extremely great, so the slave management is divided into scientific and reasonable time-sharing.

The iron door creaked open, and the other slaves in the dormitory got up one after another, and the slaves got out of bed numbly, and walked out one by one, no doubt accustomed to this kind of life.

Afra also went out, she was one of the leaders of the Rose Knights, of course she was captured here of her own free will, and as for the person she plotted, it must have been quite large.

The 3,557 slaves in this area, all women, came out almost two minutes inland, and every girl or woman stood motionless in front of the door, not daring to say anything more or to look at more.

More than a dozen demons with whips to patrol,Four demon recorders with quill pens and notebooks began to count carefully from two directions and two sides,Every morning and evening, the demons have to count the number of slaves,This is a must do。 Due to the large number of people, this count takes more than an hour, which is very troublesome but essential.

There was an oversleeping orc girl who was dragged out by the roving demons, her cat ears erected from fright, her face full of horror, and her eyes were constantly watering with tears.

"The first time I overslept, it was fine, but I didn't have to throw it in the garbage once. The demon who dragged her out said in a cold voice with an expressionless face.

The half-orc girl was half-lying on the ground shivering, and the demon didn't say more, picked up the whip in her hand and whipped it mercilessly, the girl who smoked was covered in rags, and the bloody scars turned her beautiful body into tatters.

The girl rolled on the ground and cried, and finally fainted by the demon, and two human helpers dragged the girl away.

None of the slaves dared to glance in the direction of the girl, they just stood upright until the end of the count after more than an hour.

Before the meal, all the slaves must first accept the daily harmony of the harmony master, the quality of the slaves is divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the ** master is naturally divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Afra remembers the first day she was captured, she was dressed in harmony, the demons tied her hands with hemp rope, and she was hung like a pig to the slaughter. When she hung until the evening, a few people came over to look at her figure, appearance and teeth, asked her life history, and examined her knowledge. Finally, a big man came with a fiery red soldering iron and slammed a B symbol on her harmony.

The buttocks are thick and easy to recover, so the brand is imprinted on the top of the buttocks. The symbol B represents Afra as a Class B cargo, which belongs to the relatively high-end slave category.

Under the wise leadership of Hades, the Underground Demon City has adopted a five-level cargo classification method of A, B, C, D, and E.

Descendants of the nobility, talented, beautiful, special abilities, A-grade goods need to have any two of these four characteristics, this is a very difficult thing, A-grade goods are undoubtedly an absolute luxury.

Afra is handsome, has a good figure, and is still perfect at the same time, so he was reluctantly rated a B-grade goods. The B file is not easy to come by, and ordinary demon patrols and administrators do not have the right to directly execute them, so it can be said that this is the existence of a certain amount of life insurance.

Afra and the B-class girls are taken to a large room full of toys, where a sissy harmony teacher with colorful hair is waiting for them.

Afra looked at the disgusting thing called the Harmony Master in front of her, and she felt sick to her stomach, and she couldn't believe that she had agreed to this incredible plan in her brains at that time.

However, if the plan itself can be successfully realized and there is no excessive external force to hinder it, then the plan itself is completely feasible. These sufferings at this time are also for the sake of all the suffering people, and the Rose Knight is naturally obliged at this time!

"I will destroy you. Afra listened to the order of the Harmony Master, and knelt down with the slaves, muttering to herself.

(I'm not going too far, the treatment of slaves in history is much worse than this, and some real-life prisons are more stringent than that.) Actually, this kind of plot is a bit painful for me to write, but the tone of the whole text has already been set, and I will leave some things in the next book. )

(The starting point was not able to climb yesterday, but now it is easy to make it, not that I deliberately broke it.) )