"Oh, you don't want to be a freedman?" José frowned, looking at the guy with some surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Judgment is face was as usual, just shook his head lightly, looked at Joseph and said: "My lord, maybe you may not understand, I am a slave, and I have always been a slave since I was a child. Growing up, I was bought and sold all the time, and I didn't even know what the meaning of my existence was. I never envied the free, because I didn't know what I could do but be a slave. ”

Qiao Se looked at the silent man with some surprise, and as if he had fallen into his own contemplation, he said lightly: "I have been kept in captivity by an old slave trader since I was a child, and he is the leader of a slave trading group that travels to and from the northern frontier of the empire. A young and powerless slave like me would not survive, but I was fortunate enough to be discovered by him and raised me.

When I was ten years old, the old slave trader died in a fighting among the slave groups, and I became a slave. Later I learned from others that my mother was a slave and that the old slave trader ...... He may well be my father, and this is the only way to explain that he would be willing to raise a money-loser who can only eat food.

Yes, after the old slave trader died, I was seen as a loser! Because I was very young, I had no strength and I couldn't buy any money, so I was abused by the slave traders in the slave traders, but I always endured it in silence. It wasn't until I was thirteen years old that a warrior I was hired by the slave trade discovered my talent for martial arts, and my fate changed. ”

At this point, although his tone was flat and almost indifferent, Joseph couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. Broken smiled faintly, took the wine bag handed by Jose, and poured it hard, before he said slowly:

"The warrior said to the slave traders, I have a good talent for martial arts, and if I can learn martial arts, I will probably be trained to become a slave warrior. To the slave trader, a slave warrior was worth as much as a slave.

So I was forced to learn some martial arts, and at the same time I had to do odd jobs, and I lived this life for five whole years! It was not until I was eighteen years old, when I was in the gladiatorial arena for the first time, that I cut off the head of my opponent for the first time, and blood sprayed on my face, that I felt alive! In the years that followed, I fought in the gladiatorial arena, and on several occasions I almost died on the stage, but in the end I survived, I earned more than a thousand gold coins for the slave trader, and then, after a victory, I cut off the head of the guy while he was drunk!

Because that's how he cut off my father's head...... After killing him, I was put on death row by the Imperial authorities, and every day in those dark prisons, the only thing I could think of was to be guillotined as soon as possible! But ironically, I ended up being sold by the Imperial authorities and became a slave again, and this time, I was bought by you......"

When he said this, his face showed a habitual look of indifference: "Dear master, I am a person who has not died, I have no expectations and goals, I am just living." So I don't want to be free, if I live for a day, I will do my job for my master, which is the whole life of a slave. ”

Somehow, although Joser felt very uncomfortable when he heard this judge say these words in such an indifferent tone, he had a faint feeling: this judge is a guy who has no details, and has no past and future, and to put it mildly, it can be regarded as an indifferent machine with almost no feelings. And the commander of his own private army seems to need such a guy the most!

However, Joseph didn't show much thought, just stepped forward and patted this guy on the shoulder, squinting his eyes and looking at Xuan: "Jie, although your guy's temperament is very cold, and my origin is also a little surprising, and I can't even talk about how loyal I am, but I am very lucky...... I like you very much, so you are the commander of my private army, and I am very confident that one day I will make you willing to work for me!"

Hearing what Jose said, his face did not show the slightest hint of surprise, but he lowered his brows and said lightly: "As you wish, my master..."

.........

Shortly after José came out of José's tent, Gould went out to inform and entered.

"Dear boss, are you really sure that you want to hand over this slave warrior regiment to this guy?" the fat man touched his nose and glanced in the direction of his departure with some dissatisfaction: "I don't really like this cold guy, and ...... After all, this guy is a slave bought from the Chamber of Commerce, we don't know the details, just listen to what he said, are you sure you won't be deceived by this guy?!"

Hearing him say this, Jose couldn't help but laugh, and then sat down in a comfortable position. He tilted his head and glanced at Gould, and said with a playful look in his eyes: "Gould, you still don't understand! It always takes a little time for these three hundred slave groups to be brought together. And this judgment, whether in terms of temperament, martial arts or other aspects, is currently the most suitable commander of a private infantry army.

To put it bluntly, these 300 slaves are just a prototype, and since I want to go to the northwest, I naturally have to have my own team. As for the Imperial army, I don't dare to get involved for the time being, after all, the Northwest Army and the Sistine guys are in Moxi, and I can't interfere in the affairs of the army! The only thing I can do is naturally manage my own Sadrand County. ”

When Jose said this, his expression became a little serious, he glanced at Gould, and then lowered his voice and said: "To tell you the truth, when you arrive in Sadland, I naturally want to reuse it! You have served as the deputy commander of the garrison in Sadland County for many years, and you naturally have a group of loyal subordinates under you, whether it is prestige or the ability to command the army. The northwest is open and close to the steppe people, and the situation is unstable in the first place, so you are naturally the most relied on and trusted cavalry general in my army.

But these three hundred slave warriors, I plan to be incorporated into my aristocratic private army and form an infantry regiment. Since you are in control of the official cavalry of the empire, then the private army can naturally only be controlled by myself, and if this judgment can bring him over, it will be a good candidate!"

When Gould heard Joseph say this, he naturally knew that he trusted him unreservedly, so he would say this to him, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at Joseph suspiciously, and asked with some concern: "Boss, your idea is not bad, it's just ...... Are you so sure you can take this guy in? It's not clear where he came from, and I don't look like a guy who can be easily subdued!"

"Haha, you're right, but,...... The more difficult it is to accept people, the more loyal they tend to be to you after acceptance!" said Joseph, and couldn't help but think of that Mondevia IV in his heart:

Hmph, I'm afraid this guy may not know his friendship with Su Ya, but he still chooses to reuse himself, and His Majesty the Emperor probably has this idea of his own, right?