Lord of Rot

Chapter 515 Slave Elf (page 12)

A battle involving hundreds of millions of descendants was over.

Li Qi glanced at Lisu, who was curled up and looking at him like a little wild cat. Under her lazy gaze, he opened the door and walked out.

Night falls and the stars twinkle.

In the quiet night, some of the slaves who had worked all day had fallen asleep, but the lives of the slave owners living in the upper city had just begun.

A slave owner had just finished his work and lifted up his trousers, just like Li Qi not long ago.

Despite the hardships of the lower class, the upper class still has normal business transactions, and many people will not use expensive slaves for consumption. There is no benefit if they are damaged. Professional things are left to professionals.

As soon as he opened the door and walked out of the room, a voice came from above his head: "How short is the time?"

The slave owner looked up in shock. There was a person hanging upside down above his head. The other person also raised his head and looked at him. Their eyes collided. Then a big hand stretched out and grabbed the slave owner's neck and lifted him up.

"Woooo~" He struggled to make a voice for help. Although High Blood City is divided into many factions, it is very united in the face of foreign invaders. Otherwise, even if it is just a desert ruin that no one wants, other forces will not be able to Let them develop.

In the final analysis, we still stick together tightly and are strong.

pat, pat.

Two shoes fell to the ground, but the whine of struggle was no longer heard.

The woman who was lazing inside the door heard the sound and pushed the door open. There was no one outside.

Her hair was short and unobstructed, and the smell came out as she opened the door.

I poked my head and looked outside for a few times and found nothing. Just as I was about to close the door, I noticed a pair of shoes on the ground.

The woman curled her lips: "It's useless, I didn't give enough money, I didn't have enough addiction, and I even made my voice hoarse from shouting, what about Princess Sophia, huh!"

I just thought that the man just now left his shoes because he was mentally disturbed, which was normal.

In High Blood City, anyone with some income will suck their wives orchid fans, and even some slaves have lost their fortunes and been sold at low prices because of this.

She was about to turn around when a big hand suddenly reached out to stop her: "I see you look very similar..."

"Princess Sophia, right?" The woman grinned, exposing her upper and lower gums wildly, destroying the only beauty on her face, and making her only small nose, which was still a symbol, look pitiful.

Normally, she would only receive one or two guests in a night, but unexpectedly, two came just after dark. It was a long night, and she had made a lot of money this month, which made her suddenly curious about what the so-called Princess Sophia looked like.

As the two men pushed the door open and entered the room, the sound of fighting rang out.

At the same time, on the roof outside the door, Li Qi had used his superb transformation skills to make a set of iron helmets to put on the captured slave owner. With his advanced magic research ability, he could almost become like Harry Potter. Like a living wizard, magic can replace hands most of the time.

Take materials from anywhere and change whatever is missing.

The captured slave owner's mouth was still gagged, and he was whimpering and unable to speak.

"I know that you are loyal believers in Avada'o. If I ask you some questions, you will definitely rather commit suicide than tell me."

Looking at the slave owner who had firm eyes and agreed with his words, Li Qi smiled and said: "So let's skip all the steps and I'll just kill you."

"Woooooooooo!" The slave owner began to struggle violently.

D.

If you ask, maybe I am not a devout believer, maybe I am just ready to betray.

"Are you still scolding me?" Li Qi was very surprised, and then said with a look of admiration: "I will find someone who is willing to cooperate. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Gaoxue City, and there will always be one who is not a devout believer."

I am not a religious believer!

The slave owner struggled crazily. He hated others labeling him. Why did he think that all the people in High Blood City were devout believers in Avada'o? This is slander, slander!

"You have something to say?"

The slave owner nodded wildly.

Li Qi asked again: "Then why don't you speak?"

The slave owner winked wildly, his eyes almost turning into cross-eyes.

"Oh, I blocked your mouth, why didn't you tell me?" Li Qi gently shook his finger, and the cloth that blocked the slave owner's mouth immediately turned into a spotted venomous snake, shaking the hair on both sides of his head. Flesh Wing bared its fangs and aimed at its neck.

Swallowing his saliva, he didn't need Li Qi to threaten him. He already knew what he should and shouldn't do now.

If he was truly a devout believer, he would have just closed his eyes and waited for death.

But what he didn't expect was Li Qi's first question with a slight Dongxia accent: "Aside from having short hair, how does that woman look similar to Princess Sophia?"

"I..." The slave owner was about to cry without tears. The real Princess Sophia, even Sava, couldn't kiss Fangze. She was one of the three people at the peak of power. I couldn't find a replacement. I wanted to find someone with short hair. Still not good?

"And Princess Sofia has short, smooth hair. Isn't it a little curly? Is she a beer belly or a pregnant belly? It's fine if you can't smile without showing your teeth. Showing all your gums to me is going too far."

It's not that Li Qi is petty, but he is a little disgusted. After all, she is his own girl, how can he let others arrange it, especially when he found a black-skinned old woman. If he hadn't suddenly revealed his gummy smile just now, it would have been really difficult under the dark night. It's hard to find this person, just two white eyeballs floating in the dark night.

Desert Pearl is a healthy wheat-colored Catwoman, okay?

The slave advocated opening his mouth. He suddenly felt that it would be better if his mouth was blocked. There was no way to answer this question.

Fortunately, I changed the question to another one. At least this one is easier to answer: "Tell me about the three apostles of Avada'o and your slave warriors. Speak slowly, we have a long time..."

Under Li Qi's friendly question, the slave owner talked dryly for a long time. Of course, he also thought about sacrificing himself to issue a warning and let others come to kill this bastard, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was not cost-effective. He even vaguely revealed the idea that he could help as an internal response.

This made Li Qi not expect that before I started killing people, I said a few cruel words and you would rebel and become an internal agent. Wouldn't it be easier to sell me?

So after getting the general information that he wanted to know, a mouse turned into a human fell on the street, squeaked and ran away.

People who betray others easily will find it difficult to gain trust again. However, he can be a mouse. At least Li Qi will not betray his promise. He will not kill people who cooperate and answer questions obediently.

According to the information discovered, slave soldiers are a type of lightly armored infantry who have received brutal training since childhood.

And they have almost the same father, and for the sake of excellence in blood, they often have the same father, and even your mother is my sister. This happens very often.

Li Qi was not interested in the three-legged alliance in High Blood City. He walked through most of High Blood City in the dark and came to the territory of Sava, one of the three apostles.

A dense crowd of people gathered together.

Sava, one of the three apostles, held a strange spiral stone in his hand. He spoke to the spiral pattern, and the slave soldiers below were like puppets.