A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Who knows?" said the girl, "Anyway, the person who introduced me to work has taken away at least [-] girls in the town before me, and 'they' still send money home every month, who would have thought Could it be like this?" She was quick-witted, knowing that if the other party was just a bachelor buying a slave, she would not ask such a question, and would not have the time and money to spend on her dirty whore, whatever it was. It made her have a glimmer of hope again.

"Hey, boy, are you fucking doing it or not? Are you standing here to talk about love?" A big man came over cursing.

He is the overseer hired by the slave owner, responsible for supervising the work of the female slaves, and also preventing the customers who eat the king's meal from making trouble, playing a role of deterrence and protection.

"I……"

Adam Lawrence was about to answer when he saw a familiar face escorting the slave convoy past the side entrance of the Titan slave shop.

That was the ranger he had spied earlier!

"Sorry, let's go away."

"Hey, boy, I think you stood there for half an hour, and you have to make up for the time Rebecca was wasted, right?" The big man pressed Adam Lawrence's shoulder, almost pushing him down.

"It should be, it should be," Adam Lawrence smiled and took out a pack of the cheapest cigarettes and handed it to the other party, "I still have something to do here, look..."

The big man didn't speak, Gu Zi took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, waved his hand back, signaling "Leave".

"Thank you." Adam Lawrence was anxious and left without looking back.

The girl stood alone on the spot, looking at the back of Adam Lawrence, her pupils lost their expression, as if her hope had once again been shattered.

"Crack!" A crisp voice sounded on the heavily made-up face.

"What are you doing in a daze, picking up customers, do you still need me to teach you?" The big man swears, snatches the cigarette from the girl's mouth, puts it in his pocket, and walks away swearing, "Damn it, a bitch smokes such a good... ..."

……

Titan slave row.

The title Titan is not uncommon. It comes from the name of an ancient extraordinary race. It has been created by countless artists and has been registered as a trademark by countless companies.The pure-blooded Titans have long been extinct in the long river of history, and only some of them are passed on to future generations in the form of mixed blood or mysterious characteristics. The most famous Titan in the Central Deep Realm is the demigod in the Ubu Noor airspace, the Titan King Uenos .

The boss behind the Titan Slavery is Cayson Rapofield, one of the best slave traders in the entire Night Plateau.He didn't have a surname at first, but he used his wife's surname when he married. After his wife died, Kaisang, who inherited the family business, rarely used his full name again.

The Muye Plateau couldn't get rid of the influence of the nobles of the Sea of ​​Floating Stars. To be able to sit at this height, Kaisang must be inextricably linked with the great figures of Gulingting.

Elaka's Titan Slavery is only a part of Kaisan's huge family business. There are more than [-] slaves who are domesticated or have been domesticated. At the same time, they also provide guidance and education to slaves. The training programs cover housekeeping, art, and performances. , gladiatorial combat, alchemy, magic, mechanical engineering and many other fields.

As for alchemy and magic, it is usually just to train slaves to the level suitable for apprentices or assistants, and when necessary, they will also serve as magic materials for dark wizards.

The slave row guards are relatively strict, but after a few days of observation, Adam Lawrence has roughly figured out the slave row guard's shift time, patrol routes, open posts and secret posts, and winding paths that are easy to hide.

As a reporter, Adam Lawrence has no fighting ability. His spiritual vein symbolizes the lower spiritual vein of the Star Church [Star·Fuxing], which can occasionally predict good or bad luck and bring good luck. In terms of skills, in addition to [video tape], he also embedded It has the first-level hazard [thief] and the accident-level [dexterity] and [adrenaline].

After seeing the ranger Seke disguised as a slave transporter entering the slave shop, Adam Lawrence immediately took advantage of the gap between shifts and climbed in from the high wall on the side.

399. Kaysan Raberfield

Titan Slave Row is an independent city, and its security can be regarded as heavily guarded, but it is far below the standard of a mage's tower. It is not even a castle. At best, it is a stone wall a few meters outside the manor.

This is also normal. The boss of the slave shop is doing business, not defending any crucial territory. What needs to be guarded is only the escape of slaves. If a fortress is really built here, the profit of a year may not be enough to make up for a month. maintenance costs.

Before entering the town of Alaka, Adam Lawrence took hundreds of photos of the Titan slave line from a bird's-eye view in an airship. He continued to enter the world of photos, and through continuous "3 minutes" immersive experience, An in-depth look at the intricate route of the Titan's Slave Row.

The northernmost part is a small castle with a wall of more than four meters high, which is the office of the governor and the place where the slaves receive skill training; the west part is the shed and wholesale market where the slaves live, mainly dealing with ordinary slaves who have been domesticated and of poor quality. It is not high-quality in the Titan slave shop, but it is considered the best for second-hand dealers or buyers outside. These days, when Adam Lawrence "selects and buys" slaves, he is always in the market in the west;

In the center is the guard’s dormitory and training ground, where slave gladiators will receive tactical instruction, and at the same time isolate the easternmost domestication camp, which is no different from a prison, and all newly sent slaves will undergo a round of baptism there. It must be submissive.

There are very few supernatural beings among the domesticated slaves. Firstly, superhuman beings are difficult to domesticate themselves, and mental damage may lead to the risk of losing control of the spiritual veins; For the huge population base, the proportion is still very low. Unless there is really a deep hatred, all forces are more inclined to recruit rather than enslave extraordinary people; Ordinary people who transplant spiritual veins symbolize potential have a higher success rate, and after they are successfully domesticated, they will be shaped or transplanted. This type of slave often represents the upper limit of the market price.

Extraordinary people's methods are diverse and treacherous. Adam Lawrence didn't know how Seke would rescue the slaves. All he had to do was to abide by his duty as a reporter and record and report the situation according to the facts.

He pinched the stopwatch and calculated the approximate time for the guards to patrol. A group of guards with guns came in the distance, and the front one was driving the steam-roaring exoskeleton armor.

This is not in any way comparable to heavy equipment. Even the "heavy cavalry" that is a few generations behind in the city that never sleeps can crush it in all directions, but for light infantry and ordinary superhumans, the firepower it can carry is also a deadly threat .

On the other side, there is also a team of patrols approaching.

"Adam Lawrence is here for a visit."

Adam Lawrence took out a special marker and wrote a line on the twisted strange wood without green leaves.

Whether it is the mist layer or the deep world, there are plants with well-developed root systems. They can survive without sunlight, and draw nutrients from the leylines.

Adam Lawrence dives into his "records."

In the mirrored world, another self is walking towards this direction. When the two Lawrences looked at each other, the reporter in the "record" showed a sudden look, and then disappeared into thin air.

[Video tape] allows reporters to enter and exit their own "records" at will, and if it is someone else's record, unless Adam Lawrence has a very high personality to anchor the exact scene, there will always be various unstable situations when entering "Vulnerabilities".Adam Lawrence once tried to get into a novel, only to find himself in silhouettes of printing presses, typewriters and illustrations.

Because the information left by Adam Lawrence is too brief, in the recorded world, the picture that can be seen is only the square inch of his foothold, as for the further distance, it is the copy and splicing of the square inch. He raised his head When I looked at it, countless people looked at each other in one direction.

This quiet and gloomy atmosphere made Adam Lawrence feel terrified countless times.

Three minutes later, he came back to reality, drenched in sweat.

Adam Lawrence was planning to go to the domestication camp in the east. At this time, there was noise and shouts from the direction of the gladiator training ground. The roar of ferocious beasts sounded under the black sky, and the screams and whistles of humans spread like waves.

Slave gladiators are trained not only by humans, but also by low-level ferocious beasts. Even though ferocious beasts have been artificially bred and domesticated, and are almost unable to touch the threshold of hazard ratings, it is still difficult for twenty or thirty ordinary people in armor and guns to resist. powerful enemy.

Listening to the continuous roar, it was obvious that there was more than one end.

Adam Lawrence immediately thought of something, if it wasn't a coincidence, it could only be part of the ranger's plan!

He took advantage of the time when the patrol was going to the training ground to support him and went around to the east, with the dexterity of a gas rat.

Adam Lawrence doesn't know how to fight, he hasn't even killed a chicken, he only has a pair of good legs and feet in his life, and he can run like the wind.

The domestication camp is a closed "square box", airtight, with a barn on the side, and a kneeling figure can be vaguely seen lying on the trough chained by a chain.

Adam Lawrence had heard about this. Slave trainers divided the treatment of slaves into grades. The most rebellious and disobedient slaves could only eat grass mixed with swill like livestock.

The convoy escorting the slaves gradually approached.

"噗!" At the time of the handover, a cold light flashed.

Several guards of the slaves drew out their hidden swords and stabbed the "colleagues" guarding the domestication camp.

"Ka Ka Ka." Adam Lawrence hastily took out his camera and pressed the shutter.

This is just a part of the preparatory materials for the report. In addition, Adam Lawrence also intends to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the castle and the domestication camp to find conclusive evidence that the slave traders abducted and sold the citizens of the Sea of ​​Floating Stars.

As expected of a ranger who liberated slaves, his sophisticated tactics did not give the enemy the slightest chance to counterattack, nor caused any movement.

While admiring, Adam Lawrence approached the outskirts of the acclimation camp where there were no living (people) left.

He entered the previous photoshoot and was close to the scene of the assassination to eavesdrop on the conversation. The leader Seke said: "These slaves will release their shackles when we leave, otherwise they will attract the guards from the training ground. Our primary goal is still to be killed." The citizens of the Floating Star Sea who were kidnapped."

Even his thinking is more meticulous, not the kind of idiot who is full of blood and only dreams of being a hero.

Adam Lawrence, who walked out of the record, praised Seke's decision in his heart, and then stepped into the iron door that looked like a devil's mouth. Two rows of jagged grids were turning outwards, like the fangs of a wild beast.

In the prison of the domestication camp, apart from the corpses all over the floor, there were also slaves locked in cells and pieces of wreckage hanging in the torture chamber. Adam Lawrence couldn't bear to look directly at the bleak scene.

He took out his camera and was about to take a picture, but the door behind him suddenly closed.

"Why is there still a mouse?" Adam Lawrence turned around hastily, and the three-meter-tall man looked down on him. In such a cold climate, the big man was bare-armed and didn't feel the cold. "Mouse, do you know that you are behind?"

"Falling behind...?"

"what--"

Screams came from upstairs.

After a while, the panic-stricken rangers rolled and fell down the stairs.

At the same time, a snake body walking on the wall swam over. She was huge, half human, half snake, naked, her fresh braids opened her eyes and fangs.The snake man held a ossified and dying man in his hand, and it was Seke who wanted to save the slaves from the fire!

He stretched out a hand to his companions: "Flee..."

"Hum!" The giant knife slashed down at the shoulder.

A tall, lepery man blew his nose and cursed in a way Adam Lawrence couldn't understand.

The snake man asked: "Didn't it mean that there are only five rangers who don't know the heights of heaven and earth? Where did this skinny little thing come from?"

"I don't know," the shirtless man shook his head with a smirk, "it should be the prison's dessert, right?"

Adam Lawrence was icy all over, he didn't know why he fell into a desperate situation, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment - escape!

He deftly bypassed the big man, threw himself on the iron door, took out a wire from his shoulder bag, and inserted it into the keyhole.

"Crack." The wire snapped suddenly.

"How come..." Adam Lawrence looked surprised.His [Thief] skill not only endows him with agility, he can also ingest small objects within three meters, reduce the weight of objects, expand containers, and shape objects.

He can change the profile and trajectory of the wire, and open any conventional door lock, but...

"Hiss, squeak, squeak, squeak!" The iron door monster yelled, with jagged fangs sprouting from the door lock.

The snake man hissed and said, "I haven't told you yet, this abnormal body is only interested in blood. If you stuff something else, it will get angry."

Adam Lawrence retreated to the corner, seeing the big man approaching, his expression became more and more desperate.

This is a trap, a trap for rangers!

The big man clasped his head and lifted it up bit by bit, causing Adam Lawrence to have a splitting headache and gritted his teeth.

"Boom!" The big man punched him in the stomach, and laughed in surprise, "That's good, the Transcendent is easy to use, much more interesting than those little mice who can't breathe with one punch!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!" The muffled sound made Adam Lawrence's ribs sink.

In the beginning, he just couldn't bear to cry out in pain, but now, he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

He insisted on exercising, and his physique was indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people, but that was all.

Adam Lawrence doesn't have any mystical properties that enhance his physique.

"Boom—" Another sadistic punch, his shoulder bag and camera fell to the ground, scattering photos all over the place.

"Wait a minute, Queman, don't beat anyone to death." At this moment, the potbellied Faram came down from the stairs. He picked up the photos one by one, looked at Adam Lawrence, and asked, "Reporter?"

The latter didn't answer, his vision became darker and darker, and he gradually passed out.

The slave trader was staring at one of the photos. On it was the ranger Se Ke talking with three women, and the three women happened to be familiar to him. Wasn't it the guy who was looking for trouble on the day the slaves were transported to Hongye Base?

Faram has checked the background of that chick, and she is a young lady with some background.Originally, he didn't want to make trouble for the other party, but now it seems that the trouble is looking for him.

"Resuscitate him!" Faram waved his hand and ordered to the tall man beside him, "Terney, you and I will go to the front line of the brave and report this matter to the boss."

"Then President, how many people are these?"

"Those who have spiritual veins will be given anesthesia and sold to the clinic at the port. Those who don't have a leg will be cut off and fed to the beasts in the training ground," Faram said coldly. trial."

……

Hong Ye's luster passes through the shimmering water curtain, and under the refraction of the fog, it sprinkles on the bright pearl in the mountains-the front line of the brave.

This is a general term. When the explorers have not stepped into the plateau, the islands with camps near the plateau are the front line; Just move deeper.

Today, the safe mountain road that crosses hundreds of miles from the good port, at the pass leading to the ancient kingdom, is the real front line for the brave at the moment——【Watch Outpost】.

This is the most prosperous city in the underworld. Based on this, the explorers have opened up several paths leading to various domains of the ancient kingdom.

Titan's Flower, the largest slave service place on the front line of the brave, the burly Kaisan drank while surrounded by beauties.He only wore a yellow and black spotted animal robe and a pair of loose silk pajamas. He looked like a sleepy tiger on the throne. Under the service of the group of slaves, he raised his eyelids slightly and looked down at the young, handsome and elegant man.

"I am glad to see that you are still well, Your Excellency Kaisan." The young man bowed to greet him.

Kaisan was not angry and arrogant: "The last time we met seems to be four years ago in the city that never sleeps. I remember that time you took away a group of beautiful little girls from me."

"The big shots are all praising your supply of goods. If the tyrant hadn't disrupted the situation, our business would have been smoother."

"I'm out of stock now." Kaisang reclined on the seat made of animal bones, propping his chin, "Isn't it good to have a plump woman? Why do big people like cute little girls so much?"

"Hehe," the man didn't answer, but instead asked, "Is it because Lord Qifa is missing?"

"Your Highness has not heard from you, and I have nothing to do with the Charity House now."

"It doesn't matter, I didn't come here this time to pick up goods from the Charity Court," the man said with a smile. "Recently, a girl has entered the secret alliance's sex hunting list." He pointed at it, "If you can get her Send it to my ship, and you will gain friendship from Gu Lingting, after Lord Qifa disappeared, many people are eager to move about your position."

"Girls?" Kaisang shook his head, "I'm not good at kidnapping, who are the big shots really looking for, don't you guys know how to do it?"

"The target is coming here," the man said. "She is accompanied by a team of not weak explorers. This is a photo."

In the photo is a black-haired girl with a clear appearance. The crowded streets, high-speed trains, outside the platform, and in front of the window...all of them have silhouettes from various angles.

"It's really beautiful," Kaisang nodded, "I'm willing to bid three thousand star dollars just for this face."

"Three thousand?"

"This has far exceeded the price of ordinary slaves. No matter how beautiful a face is, it must conform to the market price."

"This may be in line with market conditions, but the big men don't care about the market," the man said. "The higher-ups want you to tame her into a submissive slave, but don't cause any harm to the mind and body. If you can do it, then no one will It can shake your position, and at the same time, this is a check for [-] star dollars," he handed a receipt to the maid and asked it to be passed to Kaisan, "What do you think?"

Cassan stared at the photo in his hand, and finally placed it on the armrest: