I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

Who knows if the next arrow will fly blindly at him without eyes?

"You are just two rookies... Mmm..."

The half-orcs don't know the real strength of the two of them, but they know that as long as they have some strength, they will not be caught by the slave arresting team. This is also the first line of defense they use to distinguish internal spies: "But the rules are the rules, honestly. Obey it."

As he spoke, he pulled out a whip from his waist and slapped it in the air.

"Go on honestly, don't force me to be violent!" The half-orc threatened with a sinister smile: "You two should be very beautiful humans, if you are pulled out, but..."

At this time, Mu Ren was squatting on the ground, flipping through the luggage of the second daughter.

Hearing the whip, she raised her head and waved her hand casually: "Ah, let them live with Old Mike on the seventeenth floor."

"But, sister, what about old Mike?"

The half-orc gave Ada a 'you're lucky' look, and asked about Curtain Blade.

Mu Ren continued to grope in the second daughter's package with both hands, without raising his head: "He is coughing badly now, and he can't beat him anymore, you go and deal with him."

Then he raised his head and stared deeply at the half-orc: "Remember, go a little farther away."

Ada took a few steps forward and asked with interest: "Why, will people who are of no use to you be killed like this?"

The mixed race is worthy of being the enemy of all mankind.

Now she just wants to take the opportunity of penetrating into the enemy's interior to listen to more information.

"Who told you—"

A half-elf stood up.

"Golden Eye, that's enough!" Mu Ren shouted angrily, interrupting the half-elf's defense.

She rubbed the corners of her eyes, sighed, and pointed at the half-elf with a helpless voice: "Forget it, you can deal with Old Mike, I'm afraid... Oh, forget it, it's nothing."

Mu Ren glanced at Ada who was gradually approaching with his hands behind his back, and kept silent.

The half-elf led away, but the half-orc was very wronged: "Big sister, I have given up the habit of eating people a long time ago..."

"Chop chop, can you shut up?"

Curtain Blade continued to look helplessly at the orc.

Ada burst into laughter.

It's hard to imagine that this grinning half-orc could have such a cute name.

"Laugh at the fart!"

The half-orc named Chocho raised his head sensitively, his green skin turned red for the first time: "Can you, a slave, stop being so arrogant? What are you doing so close? Back off!"

Ada wasn't afraid at all: "Better be polite to me. All the rations of your group are in my hands. Believe it or not, I will deliberately lose tomorrow so that you collectively have no food to eat?"

"What the hell am I?"

Seeing Ada's arrogant appearance, the orc suddenly had the illusion that he was actually the girl's slave.

He could only say harsh words in resentment: "If you lose, there will be times when you will cry!"

"Hey? Are you cursing me for losing? You want your comrades to starve?"

"I'm not, I didn't!!" Chop Chop anxious.

Half-orcs can't even speak fluently, how can they match Ada, the king of Zaun.

"You two are enough, stop arguing!"

Curtain Blade rubbed his temples, feeling his blood pressure rushing a bit.

She stood up and threw a piece of luggage to Ada: "I'll return these to you, remember, don't waste my kindness."

"Now, Chop Chop, you take the two of them down," Mu Ren turned around: "I don't want to see her face again, I'm tired."

Article 243. So-called processing

The half-orc Chop Choi led Ada and Deep Shadow all the way to the bottom of the slave pit. They were not restrained, and Shi Ran followed him.

Chop Chop is not worried that these two people will run away. On the one hand, they may not be able to beat themselves with thick skin and flesh. On the other hand... this is the central area of ​​Stone Claw Mountain, and there are thousands of low-level fighters outside. , where can I go?

Not to mention two novice adventurers, even if the Archmage Danantar came in person, he would have to weigh it carefully.

When the second daughter walked by, there was a strange cry of yin and yang around.

However, those slaves only dared to make some meaningless shouts, and they didn't even make actual verbal teasing or even obscene movements, let alone getting close.

"As you can see, women are absolutely safe here." Chocho introduced to the second daughter: "I repeat, if someone dares to insult you, just call the guards and don't try to fight back."

Ada nodded: "Whoever does it will be unlucky, I understand."

"Yes, and in the arena battle, try not to kill people. Although it is not forbidden, it will affect your post-match rewards - if you kill someone, the share you deserve will be transferred to The opposing team."

Chop Chop seems to have repeated these words many times, so he speaks very skillfully.

He spread his hands: "So, when you feel that you can't beat your opponent in battle, just throw away your weapon, open your hands, and surrender on the ground... Although there is still a chance of being killed, but now you are a low-level slave. , and a woman who can be seductive, the probability of that is extremely low."

"Of course, if you keep surrendering, you don't win battles, and you don't produce anything, you offend the eldest sister, and the opportunity is taken away... just like him."

Chop Chop points to the front of the road.

The half-elf named 'Golden Eye' was escorting a middle-aged man with his hands tied behind his back towards them.

The middle-aged man looked haggard and staggered, his expression was full of fear of death, and a little bit of relief.

Seeing the familiar half-orc, he suddenly ran two steps quickly, and shouted eagerly: "Master Chop, Master Chop, save me, I can still fight!"

"Don't get out of my control, idiot, do you want to die!" The half-elf Golden Eyes rushed up, grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulders, and firmly controlled him.

Then he looked around vigilantly at the guards who were attracted by this place.

Ada noticed that the half-elf's left eye had lost its eyeball, replaced by a round piece of gold.

No wonder he calls himself Golden Eyes.

The middle-aged man's shoulder was aching from being held down. He grinned and yelled loudly: "I don't want to die! I can still fight! I will definitely win the next game, give me another chance!"

The half-elf punched the middle-aged man in the abdomen, lowered his voice, and threatened viciously: "Shut up!"

The surrounding guards were attracted by the angry shout, and someone seemed to be joking: "Golden Eye, I think this guy is still very strong, why do you have to deal with it?"

At this time, the middle-aged man had been twitched and speechless by the heavy punch, and the half-elf kicked him again contemptuously: "See, he can't even catch my punch, he's already gone!" used."

"Okay, okay, your big sister's head is really a waste, it's better to throw him in the arena and kill him on the other side,"

The guard muttered, and then said: "Or sell him to cannibals. Although this guy is a little older and his meat is a little bit old, he can still get a few catties of rice in exchange, right?"

The half-orc chopped and patted his stomach, and smiled honestly: "Eldest sister doesn't like guys who eat human flesh."

"Okay, okay, everyone can't eat enough, you people have a lot of strange problems... Go back to my place and sit, let's have a few drinks." The guard waved his hand: "Remember to clean up , Mr. Mori Claw has carried out sanitation inspection activities again, be careful to be caught as a model."

"Don't worry, I'll throw him down from Xixiao Ridge to ensure that there will be no dead body."

Golden Eye nodded, firmly clasped the middle-aged man's shoulders, and continued to escort him forward.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned his head to look at Ada and Shenying, and said viciously: "It's because of you, you stole my home... Remember, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"There's so much nonsense, let's talk about it first." Golden Eye punched him in the stomach again, and then pushed him forward in big strides.

Shen Ying looked at this person's back, gritted his teeth, and the resentment on his face was very obvious: "You are really cruel!"

Ada gently held the elf's hand that was trembling with anger, and shook her head slightly.

Seeing is not necessarily believing. As a legendary swordsman, her observation skills are very keen, and she has already seen quite a few of the half-elf's rather disobedient micro-expressions.

Maybe things turn around otherwise.

The further you go down, the more slaves there are and the more crowded they are.

By the end, even the roads were covered with tents.

Ada noticed that although most of the people at the bottom had haggard faces and sunken eye sockets, and showed signs of long-term starvation and malnutrition, at least other living materials were still abundant.

Most of them are men, and they are all human beings. Almost everyone has a cotton jacket to keep out the cold, and everyone can be allocated a tent and thick mattresses.

It's just that their eyes are all lifeless, and only occasionally when they look up at the top of the deep pit, will they burst into short-lived brightness.

"I'm wondering, since you can't get enough to eat from top to bottom, what's the purpose of setting up such a slave arena?"

Ada scratched her head and asked the honest half-orc.

"Of course you'll know when you climb to the upper floors, but with the strength of the two of you, it's difficult."

Chop Chop replied disdainfully, and led them to a cave on the penultimate floor, Nu Nuzui: "Here, this is here, let's go in."

Chapter 244. Chopping Anger and Wiping Tears

The cave is not big, because there is no door or cover, the ventilation in the cave is excellent, and there is no peculiar smell.

It can be seen that the original owner of this cave is a person who lives a tidy life, keeping every corner spotless.

There was only one bed, piled high with blankets—the place was too cold at night.

A stack of cardboard boxes was stacked on the innermost side to act as a wall, and behind it was a wooden barrel used to hold excrement. Even with the lid on, you could still smell a strange smell.

"Every morning, someone will bring you the food and water for the day, and part-time slaves will come and collect the dirty things... Don't look at this job as dirty, but it is a very sought-after job among low-level slaves. Those who get the leftovers eaten by the big shots as rewards are hard currency here!"

Chop Chop pointed to the top, half a smile but not a smile.

It's really hard for a half-orc with such a simple brain cell to make such an expression of trying to restrain himself from gloating, but it happens to be seen by the other party.

"Of course, if you want to have better living conditions here, there is an easier method...a method that only you can use."

"What is it?" Deep Shadow blinked innocently.

Ada pulled her behind her, her voice was very small: "Don't ask!"

The half-orc saw that he managed to win back verbally, he smiled triumphantly, and said, "I will come and lead you to the battle tomorrow morning."

After that, I will leave.

"Wait!" Ada stopped him: "Give us a new quilt and blanket!"

She pointed to the bed, the pile of blackened quilts that had been used by the previous owners here, looked at the orc, and made a firm request.

I can bear being so dirty, but the stupid elf behind me who only has cleanliness certainly can't.

She'd get nauseous enough to vomit and get sick from it!

However, Chou Chou shook his head: "No, you don't want to push your limits. Letting you live in the cave is considered an extra-judicial favor from the elder sister. Don't ask for anything else."

Shen Ying secretly tugged at the corner of her friend's clothes, and Ada took her hand with her backhand, squeezed it gently, and signaled her to stay calm.

"What did you say earlier? Open your hands and lie on the ground, right? Do you need to shout something?"

Ada chuckled, opened her hands in large characters, and reminded the half-orc.

Chop Chop nodded seriously: "Surrender is like this, and even if you lie on the ground, as long as your teammates persist, you can get up and continue fighting at any time, so pretending to be dead is a good tactic, but now everyone hates this kind of behavior." Be prepared...why are you asking this...fuck! Aren't you?"

"Hehe, see if I dare."

Ada shook his fist at him: "Don't forget that I am the one who feeds you, why do you always think about Sister Muren?"

"Hey, it's meaningless to say that." The half-orc raised his arms.

Why does this girl always think of turning against customers?

"Then I'll surrender when I go up tomorrow." Ada is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and not afraid of wearing shoes on bare feet.

Chop Chop finally became angry at her shameless behavior.

He blocked the entrance of the cave, pointed at the girl, and yelled angrily: "If you passively avoid the battle, be careful, I will deal with you!"

"Okay, let's go?" Ada didn't care at all: "Where is it, Xixiao Ridge, right? I will jump down by myself when the time comes."

She judged very firmly that it was impossible for this group of gangsters to catch slaves to kill her right now.

And who said that processing is murder?

Perhaps the treatment in the mouths of other mixed races meant this, but these people under Mu Ren's hands... probably didn't mean it at all.

Otherwise, how to explain the disobedient expression I just saw from the half-elf?

Chop Chop pointed at the girl's hand trembling for a while, trembling and unable to say a word.

Now he feels that he has been completely reduced to the slave of this human female, and he has to do what she says... because she is full of tricks about him.