Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 169 Nameless
My name is nameless, because I have no name, I was told from birth that I was a slave, my mother was a slave, my father was a slave, so the child of the two of them is me, and I am also a slave, slaves do not deserve to have name.

When I was very young, I didn't know what slavery meant. I was joking and playing around, until I broke a bowl, and I saw my mother being beaten and scolded by those fat men called masters by their parents. At that time, I seemed to begin to realize what the word slave meant.

I was six years old and awakened my martial soul, but what my parents didn't expect was that I actually possessed soul power. My parents are ordinary people, and their parents are also ordinary people. Maybe it's because I gave them hope. The idea of ​​running away even came up.

I still remember that it was a stormy night, the wind was howling, and even the roots of the big willow tree at the door were pulled out from the ground. My mother woke me up after sleeping for a long time, and asked me to put on clothes and follow them Walk.

I was very confused, I didn't know where they were going to take me on this rainy night, but seeing their anxious faces, I didn't ask them, and my father carried us to escape from the place where I was born in the heavy rain. The mansion that has not been out since.

My parents seemed to be very scared. They took me without stopping for a moment. We left the mansion and the city. When we ran to the mountains, it was dawn. In a three-hole, I asked my father, "We are going to What." My father looked at me with a smile and said, "We, we are going to a place where there are no slaves."

I asked puzzledly: "Aren't we slaves? Why do we go to a place where there are no slaves?"

My father looked at me, his eyes were very deep, I have never seen such emotion in his eyes, he held me in his arms and said: "We are not slaves anymore, we escaped."

I wanted to ask again, but at this time the mother who had gone out to pick wild fruits came back. She looked panicked and whispered something to her father, who also changed his face, hugged me and got up and left. I don’t understand, it’s not for rest For a while.

Let's walk, walk, until the sun came out from the forest, I was on my father's back, and I heard the sound of horseshoes behind me. I heard it, and my father and mother heard it too. Their faces were extremely terrified, After looking at each other, they put me down and told me.

"Son, wait for us here for a while. If we don't come back to find you when it gets dark, then you can follow this road and you will find us. At that time, we will wait in a place where there are no slaves." For you, and, you have to lie here quietly, no matter what happens, you can't speak, you know."

My father seemed to be in a hurry, and put me in a small pit on the side of the road. After my mother hugged a pile of weeds and covered me, they couldn't wait for my answer, so they ran away, and soon heard the sound of horseshoes Getting closer and further away, I didn't speak, and when it was dark, I walked out of the pit and walked in the direction my father pointed, wanting to go to a place where there were no slaves.

I asked passers-by where there are no slaves. They listened to my question, some ignored me, some mocked me, some kicked and scolded me, and finally sold me to an uncle called a slave trader. My father told me that a slave trader is the worst person in the world, so on the night that slave trader was going to sell me, I killed the slave trader with my Wuhun, and the slave trader who wanted to buy me that person.

I walk, walk, wander around, my other slaves say that I can stop being a slave if I become stronger, so I try my best to become stronger, I don’t want to be a slave, I want to find a place where there are no slaves, but the longer I grow, the better I become. Bigger and stronger, I also know that there is no place where slaves do not exist in this world. I don't believe it, and I desperately search for it, just like a drowning person struggling desperately. I am desperate.

But just when I gave up looking for a place without slaves, an old man passed by me. He handed me a steamed bun and a bowl of hot porridge, and asked me if I needed any help. He was very kind and kind.

After filling my stomach, I asked him, "Is there a place in the world where there are no slaves?"

He shook his head, smiled and told me no.

I was very disappointed because my father told me that kind people don’t tell lies. If the old man is willing to give me something to eat, then he must be a kind person and he must not have lied to me. That’s what I thought at the time.

But he also said: "Not having it now does not mean not having it in the future. If there is no thing, it will definitely not exist. Really, we can't let it exist."

I asked him. "How to let it have."

He told me, "Power and money."

At that time, in my eyes, he was like a god, as if there was light shining from behind.

So I followed him, wanting him to teach me how to create a place without slaves, he also taught me, let me become strong first, then he sold me to others, I am using my powerful strength to regain my bond In this way, day after day, year after year, I became a Titled Douluo, but he died, and now I am the only one holding on.

The thing is, before he died, he told me, "Child, there is no place in this world without slaves. No matter how much money you have, it is impossible to make this world free of slaves, so give up."

At that moment, I couldn't figure out why a kind old man would turn into a deceitful villain before he died, and why he would lie to me before he died.

At night, with the bright moon in the sky, in the wilderness outside the Tiandou Imperial City, Tang Fei stood quietly, listening to the nameless narration of the black tights he gave him with a grim face and tears streaming down his face. According to his story, Tang Fei is not a good listener, but Wuming is not a good speaker either.

Tang Fei couldn't understand Wuming's pain, or his obsession with establishing a place without slaves, but he was willing to listen, and if possible, he was willing to help the person in front of him.

To be honest, Tang Fei, who traveled from a harmonious and beautiful society, saw that the various kingdoms and nobles kept slaves in captivity and did not treat slaves as human beings. He also panicked and wanted to help them, but he couldn't do it. , He does not have this ability, this is not something that mortals can do, maybe only gods can do this kind of thing, but now, there is a strong man with this belief, the reason for doing such a thing, he feels, Even if I can't help him completely, I still give a little help so that I can feel at ease.

"So, boy, I won't be your slave, and I still need to accumulate money to build a place without slaves. Hurry up and give me my prostitution agreement, because of your young age, I will I won't beat you up."

Wuming wiped the tears from his eyes and stood up straight. His tall body was like a giant, carrying a world on his shoulders.

Tang Fei lowered his head, with a hesitant expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and said, "Perhaps, I can help you."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)