Volume 1 Chapter 37 Elven Clan

Yulido obeyed Yassinger's orders and did not follow him back to the hotel, as for Yasinger this time let Erin come from Garner Village so that she could accompany her to the next destination, after nightfall, the two teams set off in different directions, Yasinger took Erin and Charlotte to the next place called the Emerald Feather Forest, the hometown of the elves in the Kingdom of Baltu.

Because Baentu is extremely hateful to the Asian race, in order to facilitate the operation, Yasinger asked Erin to play the role of a slave again, and Charlotte was a maid, so the three of them embarked on a journey.

This time Yasinger used extreme means, Ba Ntu is just a border fortress bordering the kingdom of Dos, the other three sides are deserts and wastelands, I am afraid no one will pay attention to what kind of big move he makes here, yes Ba Ntu is the most backward one of the northern countries, seeking power, war is synonymous with him.

Before entering the Emerald Feather Forest, Ya Singh first rested in the nearby town, Ba Ntu only has five more prosperous cities, the rest are connected by the town and the town in series, the country's combat power reserve is also very low, the whole country has less than 100,000 regular knights, the rest are the guards between the various lords, the larger lords have only five thousand troops in their hands, and the small ones are about two or three thousand, but the main reason why the Yans are not able to defeat the Ba Ntu soldiers is that the whole country of Ba Entu is the whole country that launched this kind of racial war, including nearly 200,000 peasant troops, these people also occupied the corresponding interests more or less after the victory, so at the time of the civil war in Baentu, the human soldiers occupied a total of about 400,000, so the subhuman race could not match such a number, and defeat was necessary.

After entering the town, Yasinger found that there are still quite a lot of sub-races in this country, there are two slave exchanges in the huge town, and all kinds of sub-human slaves can be seen everywhere on the street.

Unlike the slaves played by Irene, some of the original slave races in the town were chained and walked with a clattering sound, and when Erin followed behind Arsinger, there were always some humans looking at them with malicious eyes.

"Hey, that slave up ahead!"

A man's rough voice came from behind Erin, "Who told you to come out without a chain!" The man's temper was hot, and as soon as Erin turned his head, he was slapped heavily by the other party.

Erin fell to the ground in pain, her eyes full of fear.

Yazinger hurriedly turned his head and reached out to stop the patrol soldiers who were about to commit violence again.

"Are you the owner of this thing?" asked the soldier in surprise as he looked at Yasinger, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume.

"I'm a newcomer to this country, and I don't know what offends my slaves?" asked Yassinger, looking coldly at the soldier in front of him.

"You probably don't know the laws of our country, slaves are not allowed to go on the streets like this, they must wear a chain collar around their neck, and there is no number on their arms, which is also illegal!" Facing Yassinger, the soldier's attitude changed a lot.

"I'm sorry, I don't know that. Yazinger looked at the soldier with great dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, this is the rule here, you..." Halfway through the soldier's words, Yazinger was already impatient, and casually threw an ordinary low-level thunderball and killed the soldier in an instant.

"Ahh

"Murder!"

Some of the onlookers screamed in panic when they saw that Yasinger had killed the patrol soldiers so casually, but Yasinger had no mercy for the people of this country, and the appearance of weakness only concealed their tyrannical nature.

'Double Thunder Discharge!'

The powerful thunder swept away wantonly, and the shouting crowd was attacked by these turbulent currents and died one after another, and in an instant, the originally lively street became the Shura field of the dead, except for the slaves with collars unscathed.

"Listen, you stupid guys. After killing all the humans, Yasinger shouted to the slaves who had not yet recovered from the fright, "Whether it is a human or a subhuman or a monster, they all have the qualifications to survive, you can't blame anyone for being a slave, the weak guy will be afraid of death, without freedom, even death can not be liberated, if you want your life to become better, then continue to resist." ”

Yasinger shouted at the slaves, but they had been domesticated like domestic animals, and they didn't respond.

"Humans will kill us. After a long time, a half-sheep slowly said helplessly, and at this time, a patrol team of five soldiers had already run towards here.

Yasinger walked towards the group of soldiers, his eyes swept over the half-sheep, and said coldly, "Then die on the way to seek freedom, and become the cornerstone of the victory of other companions!" After speaking, a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the soldiers' bodies, and the air wave swept so that these slaves could not open their eyes, and the road surface on the street that was hit by the lightning had collapsed, and the five soldiers did not even leave their bones, and they did not even appear clearly in Yasinger's eyes.

"Erin, let's go. Yasinger beckoned to Erin, and Yasinger didn't need to keep his hands on these people.

"Yes, my king!" Erin exclaimed as the others, looking at the tall figure of Yasinger at this moment, Erin sincerely worshiped Pandora Yasinger as her king, putting aside her prejudices about human beings, and always had a sense of pride in following behind such a monarch.

Leaving the town, there were no soldiers chasing them, they were already busy dealing with the chaos created by Yasinger, not to mention how a small town garrison could be worth a magician.

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Emerald Feather Forest, the village of the elves.

Max was in a bad mood today, because these elven guys couldn't prepare the food according to his instructions, so he had to personally bring soldiers to this village to collect food from house to house.

The method of brutal conquest is also Max's method of controlling this group of elves is the same as holding elven women hostage and imprisoning them in the castle, when the lives of these elves' families are in his hands, and whether they can eat or not depends on his mood, this feeling is simply good for Max.

More than 400 elves were gathered at the entrance of the village, and one of them had been tied up and knelt in front of Max, who was the head of the elven village, and Max was going to punish him for not meeting the target - cutting off one of his hands as a warning.

"Captain Max, we've gotten a lot of food out of these bastards' homes, well, it looks like they've overfulfilled their mission this month, hahaha!" said the soldier who came out of the village and laughed at Max.

"Don't talk nonsense, take my quota and give back the rest!" Max yelled at the soldier, Max's atrocities were not just stupid, he just wanted the elves to starve rather than starve them, and if he did this kind of thing too far, he would probably cause an elf riot, so he had always handled it just right.

"But Captain Max—" The soldier tried to quibble about something, but when he saw Max's eyes, he stopped talking.

Bang!

The soldier angrily threw the excess food on the ground and even spat on it.

"I told you that you have to hand over your required share every month, and if you don't, you have to be punished. Max shouted to the elven crowd with a cold face, "Since you have hidden the food, then I am no wonder. ”

The elf village chief had tears in his eyes, and he sighed and couldn't say anything when he saw the food being taken away by the soldiers, since the defeat of the elves, these people have changed the law to weaken the strength of the elves, all kinds of exploitation, but the elves have lost the ability to resist, which makes the old elves who were once warriors sad.

Maybe that's the fate of the elves.

"Come, prepare!" Max ordered his men to hold the old elf down, and at the same time straightened his arm, and the swordsman had already drawn his long sword and was ready to move.

"Let go of my grandpa, let go of my grandpa!"

Suddenly, a young elf sprang out from among the elves, and he ran directly to the old elf to protect him.

"Somi, what are you doing, go back quickly!" the old elf hurried back to his grandson in fright, he was nervous, more nervous than he was about to lose an arm.

"I don't, grandpa. "The elf's extreme stubbornness does not let go of the old elf's neck at all.

"You bastard!" the swordsman who was about to be executed looked at the uninteresting elf with a dissatisfied expression, and then walked over quickly, grabbed his back collar and pulled him back, the elf's hand broke off his grandfather's neck, and staggered backwards and fell to the ground, but he still struggled to get up.

"Damn it!" the swordsman was utterly annoyed, swinging his sword through the elf's chest in one fell swoop.

Blood gushed all over the ground, and the swordsman kicked the elf's corpse away with a kick of disgust, and then wiped his long sword with the opponent's clothes.

"Somi, Somi!" the old elf shouted his grandson's name as if his heart was broken, but his grandson had gradually become cold, "Somi, Suomi!" the old elf still struggled and screamed, his only blood was gone!!

"Alright, take care of this here, I'll go back!" Max said with a look of disgust.

"Yes, Mistress Max. The swordsman wiped his sword clean and prepared to make a move on the old elf.