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Or did Chris emerge from the silence first and ask, "Masterless slaves?"

The man said, "There is a master." The full-text and ad-free novels are all on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info"

Chris nodded and continued to ask, "There is a master, why did you scratch the slave brand on your forehead?"

Only then did Zhao Sicheng know that the scar on the man's forehead was a scratched slave brand.

Zhao Sicheng took a closer look at the man's forehead, although the man's forehead was scratched messily, he could still see a mark, which should be what Chris said, the scratched slave brand.

The man replied flatly, "Because the master is dead." ”

"Why did you die?" Chris was also curious, how could someone who could have a level 8 sword master as a slave die so easily.

"I killed you. The man remained calm, as if he did not consider killing his master a big deal.

"How?" asked Chris, more curious.

"It was killed directly, their family was all civilians, I had already awakened the vindictive spirit at that time, and it was still easy to kill a civilian. The man said it lightly, like killing a fish.

"Well, then you became a fugitive slave and scratched the slave brand. Chris sighed first and continued to speculate.

The man also replied, "Yes." ”

According to my understanding, ordinary slaves still want to be bought by the common people, at least by the common people, and most of the descendants of the slaves will no longer be slaves, and if they are bought by the nobles, it is estimated that the children and grandchildren will be slaves. Chris said.

Zhao Sicheng also heard for the first time that civilians can still buy slaves, he has always thought that buying slaves is something that nobles do, and civilians themselves can't eat enough, how can they have the money to raise slaves?

When the man heard Chris ask about this, he became a little excited, the scar on his forehead was beating, looking particularly hideous, and he said viciously: "Old Jack's family bought me just to make a breeding tool, and it was also a breeding tool for their stupid and disabled daughter." I don't want to mate with his stupid, crippled daughter. So, they beat me, humiliated me, stripped me of my only fig leaf, and threatened me to sell me back into the slave market if I didn't mate with their stupid, crippled daughter. Chris Sword God, you know what happens if a slave who has been sold is sold back into the slave market. Do you think I should kill them?"

The man was visibly more and more agitated the more he spoke, and it seemed that he was also a man with a story.

Chris continued to sigh and said, "Alas, so you killed their family, but, according to what you said, since you have awakened your fighting spirit, and you are still a rare dark fighting spirit, even if you are just a level 1 trainee warrior, it should be worth more than 3,000 red crystal coins, and this kind of civilians with disabled people at home can't afford to be a slave of your value at all." ”

The man laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "It's also my luck, I was already 15 years old that year, and I had just awakened my fighting spirit, and it was still a rare dark fighting spirit. Chris Sword God, you should know that if a child is talented, he can awaken magic and fighting energy under the age of 7, but if he is past 15 years old, the possibility of awakening magic and fighting energy is almost zero. There are few people in the dark department, and my fighting spirit awakened late, so I escaped the inspection of the slave market. Old Jack bought me for only 600 red crystals. I was very happy to be bought by civilians, but I didn't expect that the family would just use me as a breeding tool. So I killed them and fled. My luck seems to have run out, though, because I ran into Chris Sword God. I've always been very careful, I'm not very talented, Chris Sword God, you said that a 15-year-old person who awakens his fighting spirit, how good is his talent? So I've been working hard, I practice whenever I have time, but unfortunately I haven't been able to escape the fate of a slave. ”

The man smiled bitterly and pointed to his forehead, and continued: "Because of this slave brand, no one can look up to me, even if I am already an 8-level sword master, Chris Sword God, if you tell me the truth, will you appreciate a level 8 slave?"

Chris nodded, then shook his head again, not knowing whether to approve or disapprove.

"Yes, because of this slave brand, I have no friends, no lovers, no people who identify with me, even the priests of the Dark Temple, they are not willing to treat me, they are priests who are more noble than nobles, how can they treat a slave? So I was wanted by the Dark Temple, I fled to the Thunder Empire, I didn't dare to reveal my true face at all, I could only enter the greedy wolf thieves and become a thief. Chris Sword God, in fact, I have had enough of this kind of day, I happened to meet you today, and I happened to be killed by you, I have been very aggrieved all my life, can you let me die a little more vigorously. ”

The man laughed self-deprecatingly: "Hehe! It is estimated that Chris Sword God is not willing to kill me, Chris Sword God will definitely dirty your hands if he goes to kill a slave, but I am really happy today, Chris Sword God can listen to me as a slave, and if I say so many words, I will die without regrets." Even in the underworld, I can probably remember this day clearly, Chris Sword God, thank you! Thank you for listening to me say so much. ”

Zhao Sicheng could clearly see the tears left by the man, although Zhao Sicheng sympathized with the man's tragic experience, but he would not take him in.

Zhao Sicheng didn't want to keep a slave who killed his master.

Xiaobai also looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and thought: "Human beings are really strange, obviously they cry when they talk, and the master doesn't beat him, why does he cry? ”

It was also the first time that the eagle and the water snake knew the identity of the man, they had never known how rich a slave could be, but they did not agree that a slave could be their partner.

Chris's right hand also began to tremble, and it seemed that he couldn't make up his mind whether to kill the slave in front of him.

The man also saw Chris's trembling right hand and continued: "I really don't want to work for Chris's sword god, or I'll do it myself!"

As he spoke, the man took out his big black sword and wiped it at his neck.

Seeing the man's movements, Chris still made up his mind, took out his greatsword, and stabbed the man in the chest.

The man smiled happily and said, "I'm so happy, really! Thank you really for the sword god!"

said that he left happily, this world that made him unhappy.

When Chris heard the slave's self-report, he was not in the mood to trouble the Flying Eagle and the Water Snake, so he directly killed the Flying Eagle and the Water Snake with a sword.

Zhao Sicheng hooked his fingers a few times, and the souls of the flying eagle and the water snake flew into Zhao Sicheng's hands.

Zhao Sicheng sang the mantra to the man's soul: "Nan Wu Amitabha Night Doga Gatta Night Dora Night Amili Dori Dosi Tan Po Vi Ami Di Di Ami Buddha

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