lerbook Chapter 1091 No. 3094
Chapter 1091 No. 3094
“If we learn that the prince’s brother is coming here, we will definitely hold a banquet to thank Lady Gladys for her willingness to marry Caledo.
Every Caledor Elf serves loyally to the Dragon Court, is loyal to the Dragon Tamer family, and grew up under the protection of the Fire Dragon Banner...
May I have the pleasure of knowing your name, Your Excellency? "
"Saiel, a lucky boy who was originally engaged in the forest plant trade, will become a Nagaroth mine owner after his sister was lucky enough to marry His Highness Draknir. He was appreciated by the dragon court."
Sayer... Ivisana recited this name silently in his mind. Naturally, he had no way of knowing whether this person was a pretender, but there was always a way to find out whether he was an in-law of His Highness the Prince.
He nodded in realization, then showed great remorse and beat his head, "Then you must be lucky enough to attend the unprecedented wedding held in the Dragon Palace. I still remember the ancient dragon relief on the third stone pillar of the hall. That It is a powerful shining star dragon named Caldera. Before the kingdom was established, it was already an important symbol of Caledor...
There is also the ancient dragon statue in the Dragon's Breath Hall. I was lucky enough to see the armor once worn by His Majesty the King of Conquerors here. I don't know when I will be able to return to my hometown after a long absence. "
You don’t want to go back at all…
Draconir sneered in his heart. What Caldera said before was quite true, but the relief carving on the third stone pillar was not a Glory Star Dragon at all, but a very special Silver Moon Dragon.
But I can't point out this mistake. Although the Dragon Palace has been repaired many times, the hall has always continued the architectural style of six thousand years ago. Judging from the simple and rough lines on the surface of the stone pillar reliefs, unless the elves are very familiar with the dragon, Otherwise, it would be difficult to determine whether the stone pillar is the Yaoxing Dragon or the Silver Moon Dragon.
This is to test whether you are a Caledor elf.
The last sentence was to test whether he had ever entered the Dragon's Breath Hall, which was the place where distinguished guests were entertained and where Lyle and others settled down in marriage.
There are no simple dragon sculptures inside at all. They are all exquisite humanoid sculptures that fit the mainstream aesthetics of Ulthuan, not to mention the King of Conqueror armor that only appears in treasure houses and showrooms.
The prince pretended to be confused, "I did see the powerful dragon Caldera you mentioned in the palace hall, but in the Dragon's Breath Palace, there seem to be only some human sculptures from Itain and Saffre."
Ivisana's expression of remorse became more and more serious, and she wished she could tear her mouth off, "I haven't returned to my hometown for decades, and even the impression of the sacred and solemn palace has become blurred. I really should ask Val for punishment."
You should ask Draenor, the god of thieves and wealth who protects mankind...
After testing him once, Ivisana relaxed his vigilance towards Drachnir. Firstly, he was not a Caledor elf, and secondly, he had been to the Dragon Palace, which increased his credibility.
The greeter made an invitation gesture and allowed the two distinguished guests to enter the venue.
While waiting for Drachnir, Prince Caledor's expression rarely changed...
Rows of numb animals stood in the square surrounded by wooden fences. They walked out of the basement passage one by one without the need for whips, and stood in an orderly manner under the cues of the guards' footsteps.
When he saw his master walking up to the high platform, he subconsciously raised his head and chest, letting his strong and broad shoulders support the linen clothes.
The hundreds of animals in the fence are very strong and strong. Except for their lackluster eyes, they can be classified as provincial soldiers in the empire.
Ivisana was quite proud and explained to the two distinguished guests. "As you two can see, these animals are carefully bred breeds. Unlike the animals from Arabi and Carl Kalonde, mentally, they will never resist the orders of their masters.
And physically... No. 3094! "
After hearing the master's call, a human on the left did not hesitate to raise a fist with bulging veins and hit the head of the compatriot next to him.
Under its power, the victim's face became bloody and bloody, and several teeth flew out of his mouth.
But even with such a heavy blow, No. 3094's expression remained unchanged, while the other animal also ignored the pain in his body and struggled to regain his balance.
"Can you tell me how you tamed such excellent animals? There are also some duels in Etain that privately raise human gladiators, but those bosses always lose a lot of money when manipulating the handicap because humans do not obey orders. money.”
The prince's relatives' questions made Ivisana very satisfied. He shook his head and said, "This is confidential and I cannot disclose it, but please rest assured that if any animal has tame problems, I will give you double compensation."
Draconir's eyes became more and more evil. He advocated the abolition of the Gulam Project that dehumanized humanity. This was not because he was too kind to human beings, but because he believed that the old guys from his father's generation were too stubborn in their thinking.
Ten thousand slave soldiers, even if they are not afraid of death, cannot compare to professional soldiers with firm beliefs.
If these healthy animals in front of us were placed in society, they would be tens of thousands of free people who should be working in all walks of life.
From the ruler's perspective, he did not believe that 10,000 slaves imprisoned in mines waiting to die would be more efficient than miners who were paid on time.
The former would not even pay taxes to the palace!
After that, I need to thoroughly investigate the number of slaves kept by each family. I want to see who dares to steal the gold coins from the dragon's mouth!
Drachnir walked down the high platform and wandered around the livestock position, nodding his head in praise from time to time.
After the general observation, he turned his head and said, "I think raising these animals must be a considerable investment."
Ivisana did not answer, but this was the answer. They were indeed breeding humans as livestock.
When a horse dies, the owner may mourn for a long time and find a place to bury it.
But when a human being dies, he doesn't even need a rag. He can find a place to throw it into the sea, and there will naturally be hungry sharks to take care of all the trouble.
"Are you satisfied with the animals?"
"I'm very satisfied, but I would rather import a batch of breeding pigs that can continue to give birth to babies."
Breeding pigs...
Ivisana's smile gradually stopped, and she persuaded with a bitter look on her face, "Sir, you are digging up our lifeblood. Breeding pigs are the basis for the owner's money.
I promise to give you priority in providing you with products of the same quality after the death of these animals, but the breeding pigs cannot be sold. "
Women are often the best-selling product in the slave market, and their appearance can be given to their subordinates by buyers, or they can be enjoyed by themselves.
If you are physically strong, you can also use it as a reproductive tool while working, and its price is not much lower than that of men.
And Drachnir has become more and more aware of the possible harm of this slave trade hidden in the dark side.
These guys must have violated the rules and dabbled in the kingdom's taboo body modification technique...