Chapter 3 Slave Depository

The black wind and sand hanging high in the air of the weeping desert blew away his grandfather's face and gradually blurred, and the yellow sand buried his body in the twilight of his life, until Mo Chen could no longer see that familiar old face.

And at that time, Mo Chen was so powerless, he could only watch all this happen, and nothing could be changed.

Suddenly, Mo Chen seemed to be crazy, digging the hot yellow sand with his hands, and just when he was about to despair, another old face appeared in front of him, and said with a lewd smile: "Boy, what are you doing?"

The old man's words made Mo Chen stop, yes! What are you doing? Yes, grandpa is still buried in the yellow sand, but years have passed.

Although he knew that this was already a doomed ending, Mo Chen still bowed down again and broke the layer of yellow sand under his feet with his hands.

"Why don't you come here, little slave, Your Highness has something to ask you. ”

Mo Chen stopped his movements again, turned his head and saw a beautiful girl, Margaret, at this time she showed her little tiger teeth, and said viciously with a face, while raising her fist to gesture something at his head.

Next to her stood the crimson-haired Natalia, a fairy-like woman smiling as if waiting for her to pass.

Mo Chen didn't have time to think about it and immediately stood up and strode towards their position.

Before he could run a few steps, he heard a woman's terrible cry behind him, and after Mo Chen turned around, he saw a beautiful woman in a simple beige face lying to the ground, with a cross mark on her forehead, and her worn-out flaxen-colored sunhat was thrown aside.

In the blink of an eye, the woman's figure vanished, leaving only her grease humanoid pattern on the ground.

Mo Chen was stunned, he was stunned by the series of events in front of him.

"It's the human figure on the ground that is her grease, and she's been quickly vaporized. The old man's ghostly voice rang in his ears.

"Why?"

"Because of the blood!"

These two words seemed to carry endless magic, making Mo Chen fall into the endless whirlpool, constantly struggling and shouting.

Mo Chen woke up from his sleep, held his forehead, which was still in a cold sweat, with his hand, and shook it lightly a few times. The unfamiliar environment around him made Mo Chen's heart a little uneasy, where is this?

"No need to look at it! it's a hotel! it's a room for our servants and slaves!" the old man's lazy voice came from behind, "but you kid can still sleep, eh, this is the second time I've said it." Last time you slept for two days and two nights, this time you slept for a day and a night even if you were drunk!"

The old man's familiar voice quieted Mo Chen's heart, and he looked back at the old man lying on the bed with his legs crossed, holding a book with a group of scantily clad women in one hand, and the other roaming freely in his nostrils, and from time to time he also pulled out a piece of black stuff from it.

"Hotel?, then how did I get in?" Mo Chen's head was still a little heavy, and his limbs were slightly weak.

"How did you get in? You don't think it was my old man who resisted you coming in?" The old man stared at Mo Chen, who nodded stupidly, and said in a deep nasal voice.

"I'm sorry, my old man has a bad waist, and it was the group of slaves outside the hotel who carried you in. ”

“......”

A sharp knock on the door alarmed the two people in the room, and the old man jumped to his feet, shoved the book in his hand into Mo Chen's hand, and then lifted his trouser belt vigorously. Mo Chen looked at the old guy's smooth movements in surprise, that stretching out his hand didn't look like a person who was about to enter the ground, anyway, the current Mo Chen was far from being able to compare.

"Why did it take so long for Grandpa to open the door?" Margaret glanced into the room, sniffing with her small nose.

"What are you doing?"

"What else can you do? Isn't that still sleeping? The old fellow yawned vigorously, as if he had just been woken up, and tried to make his face pile up with displeasure. At the same time, a sinful hand reached into the crotch of his pants and kept scratching outside.

"Really?" said Margaret, whose face was full of suspicion, but she didn't ask more.

Looking at Mo Chen, who had woken up, Margaret's little tiger teeth were faintly itchy. This bastard has no ability to learn from others to drink, and he was drunk for a whole day and a night, almost delaying his business.

"Hey, the stupid pig over there hurry up and get out, there's something!"

"Oh! right away!" Mo Chen saw Margaret with anger on her pretty face, took the book in her hand stupidly, and immediately ran to the old fellow and returned it to him.

"Your book, read it slowly, I'll go first. With that, he dodged out the door, leaving only the stunned old guy and Margaret staring at him.

The old guy didn't put the book in his hand, and the yellow-toothed slave who grinned his mouth was looking for a topic to break this embarrassing situation.

"Grandpa, you're really old-hearted...... We're going to the academy, you pay attention to your body. Margaret dropped the sentence and turned to leave.

The old fellow held the book in his hand at the door for a long time, until he was awakened by a gust of wind.

"What do you mean? Do you look down on my old man? You know that old people also have the right to privacy, and you can't even deprive old people of the last bit of fun!" he shouted frantically into the empty hallway, and of course his explanation could only be heard by the air and the awakened people.

"What's it called? Old thing! You tell Chun to get out and scream, what the is it, you have the energy to scream, you might as well find a piece of meat to make a hole in it and entertain yourself." It's okay, what's the hell to lose someone?"

The old guy was so choked by someone's series of words that he couldn't speak, and he was stunned outside the door for a long time before returning to the room sullenly.

When the two of them appeared outside the hotel waiting for the royal family's exclusive extended version of the magic car, Natalia elegantly put the delicate white bone china cup in her hand on the tea tray.

"Did you sleep well?"

Lazily stretched his proud figure, leaning on the expensive leather sofa behind him, his right hand slightly supporting his face, and looking at the two people who came in with a smile.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, he replied vaguely, "Hmm!"

If such a thing were to be placed elsewhere, the slave would have been killed. And the slave in front of him did not have the slightest consciousness, and asked for food before he sat down. This wilted thing is really the best god man, yes! Margaret's hand naturally floated to the back of Mo Chen's head, making his still somewhat drowsy head wake up immediately.

"Are you feeling better?" Mo Chen, who was stuffing something in his mouth, heard Natalia's words and stopped his rude eating. I looked at the rapidly disappearing scenery outside the car window in a daze, and didn't answer for a long time.

There was no trace of boredom on Natalia's face, her legs still folded together, and she tasted the black tea in the teacup with an elegant expression.

Margaret saw that Mo Chen's mouth was wrapped in food, and she was like a frog croaking wildly in the middle of the night, her eyes and movements were stiff, as if she was frozen in a certain time. Only one mouth was chewing mechanically, "Your Highness asked you something, did you pretend not to hear? When your master asks you, will you be dumb?"

"I don't know...... yes, he didn't know if it was better, the abrupt scream of the woman with the cross mark on her forehead still clearly appeared in her dream.

"That woman's name is Anna, the personal maid of a third-rate aristocratic child in the Xicheng District of the imperial capital, who was mortgaged to that family by her father as a gambling debt a year ago. Her beautiful face brought her endless humiliation in that nobleman's family. A few days ago, she accompanied her young master on a trip, and when she was abused again, she rebelled and killed the person who was hollowed out by the wine. Natalia put down the tea in her hand and stared at Mo Chen with burgundy eyes. "It is also a relief that she died in the choice of bloodline, and I am afraid that she will die even worse if she is caught by the bloodline enforcer. ”

"Do you think it's her fault?"

"Don't you already have the answer in mind? ”

"This is my answer, not yours, and I want to listen to the answer you give. ”

"Why do you have to give my own answer?" Natalia smiled charmingly, her moist red lips lightly revealed, "It's not a gentleman's behavior to force a girl to give an answer." ”

"Because you are my master, and I am not a gentleman with good manners as a slave!" Mo Chen stared at the noble woman in front of him, "So please answer my doubts again." ”

"I don't know! That's my answer. ”

After driving for about half an hour, the demon stopped in a crowded place.

When the driver opened the car door, Mo Chen jumped down for the first time, causing the driver to shake his head for a while, and Margaret's two white tiger teeth in the car were shining again.

Pure white marble is the basic material used in the buildings here, and this white style is used to highlight the unique style of the city that never sleeps.

The combination of towering spire buildings and graceful palace-style buildings does not have the slightest sense of disobedience, but makes those who are new to this place feel that this is the style of the imperial capital.

Mo Chen is like a soil dog, looking east and west, sniffing, almost touching his feet and peeing to make a mark.

And thanks to the mark on his forehead, the people around him had the blatantly loud mock of him.

It is normal for slaves to have this kind of reaction to the emperor, but the owner of this family must not have taken care of his own two-legged animals, and it is a pity not to put them in his own backyard to watch the house. The advice didn't seem to have any effect on Natalia, but Margaret wanted to go up and slap her.

But when the person who was laughing at Mo Chen saw the dazzling family coat of arms on the woman next to him, he immediately closed his mouth in amusement. Anyone who knows a little bit about the coat of arms of the nobility of the empire knows that the woman behind the slave comes from the Delaroch family, the royal family of the Fifth City.

Even this gorgeous and peerless girl may be the supreme ruler of the entire Mu Continent in the future - Ram!

Natalia walked straight to the front of the crowd, and she didn't know who shouted: "The stupid guy in front, don't hurry up and make way for His Highness the Fifth City!" The people in front of him, who were called stupid, immediately turned their heads and glared.

However, after seeing the coat of arms on his clothes, his body dispersed to both sides very honestly in a blink of an eye, and he didn't even dare to come out with his head down, for fear that he would offend the top nobleman in front of him.

As they walked slowly to the door. On a 20-meter-high granite stone on the right is written in large blood-colored letters, the motto that has been handed down thousands of years ago: "Listen to God's revelation!"

This academy is where His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will study in the next five years, the Song of Edda.

Looking inside from the school gate, there is a green cypress pine as far as the eye can see, and a group of people in black school uniforms are busy sitting on the long table at the door.

Naturally, they also saw the commotion ahead, and the woman with short dark green hair sitting in the middle of the long table raised her eyebrows, pushed away the wooden chair and walked towards Natalia.

"Entering the school has caused such a big sensation, it is worthy of His Royal Highness the Fifth City, Scarlet Dream Enchantress!" the woman groaned with a smile on her face, but there was no emotion left on her mouth.

"Thank you for the compliment, the next successor to Second City. Didn't the group of people just now all go to you to watch?

Both of them had smiles on their faces, but their eyes flashed with lightning. The work of the registration office was also temporarily stopped, and at least now, no one dared to touch the moldy heads of these two people, and they all lowered their heads and pretended that I was passing by.

After confronting each other for a while, the two women with similar looks covered their mouths and let out charming laughter, relieving the atmosphere that was still frozen just now. The woman with short dark green hair looked at Margaret, "Are there only two of you?"

"No! I still have a servant!" Natalia pointed to Mochen, who had already retreated into the student pile.

The woman took a quick look at the place where Mo Chen was, "Okay, you guys go in with me first." As for your servant slave......"

Then the man pointed to the sign not far from the entrance office, "Well, you just wait there first......" Mo Chen followed the man's hand and looked at the place.

Although Mo Chen is not very literate, even many of the words in the old man's magazine not long ago look familiar. At this time, he happened to know the words on the sign.

"Temporary storage for slaves and pets. “

The place was still a bit crowded at this time, probably inside the pets of some nobles. For example, a cat as fat as a dog and a dog as small as a cat are looking at each other, and the enemies are very red when they meet, but they are reversed in size. What surprised Mo Chen even more was that there was still a lion there! But this lion didn't have the slightest kingly breath, and when he opened his yawning mouth, he saw that the sharp fangs had already been smoothed out, and the sharp claws had also been reduced, which was simply a big poodle.

As soon as he was standing in the crowd, Mo Chen keenly felt that the woman's eyes didn't look at his face at all, and only glanced at his forehead for a short while.

Touching the mark on his forehead, Mo Chen consciously wilted his head and walked to that place.

Well, now it's not even as good as a mule......