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Chapter 203 Leave one for King Winter

The pitiful cry of the Elf Sword Dance Master came from the forest.

The veterans in the camp looked at each other and smiled. They knew that the newcomer named Renault had finally been accommodated well.

On the second day.

The seedbed has completely grown into a tree.

They are like the soil for parasitic trees.

It is also like the trunk of a parasitic tree, which has become a part of the parasitic tree, and its body is covered with the roots of the parasitic tree.

Even the brain and eyes were completely invaded by the roots of the parasitic tree.

Under normal circumstances, no living thing can survive in this situation, but they are still alive now, and will live consciously until the parasitic tree blooms and bears fruit.

As for whether they will feel pain.

Who knows?

Anyway, they can only make vague whining sounds, like sculptures frozen there.

Today, Renault also accidentally saw the scene of disciplining goods.

A strong soldier was holding the demi-human girl's neck and punching and kicking her. No matter how hard the girl struggled and cried and begged, she could not stop the violence from continuing.

"What is that doing?"

Renault asked if he didn't understand.

"It's just simple discipline."

The soldier beside him explained in a relaxed tone:

"For these demihumans, we need to discipline them like this from the beginning to let them understand who is the real master."

"You must beat them until they see you and crawl up to you with a smile on their face and a wagging tail. But this kind of thing must not be left to newcomers who are neither gentle nor heavy."

"It's not fun if you're beaten to death, so it's usually dedicated veterans who provide education."

"I see, your slave-catching team still does one thing after another... quite professional!"

Renault suddenly understood and gave a thumbs up to the veteran beside him.

"That's~"

"Don't worry, young man, you will be as professional as us in the future."



The third day.

"It is said that you have food and want to escape?"

As soon as Renault returned to the camp, he heard a soldier saying this.

Running away is perfectly normal.

Although team building is fun, if his identity were exchanged with these goods, Renault felt that he would be dead.

But the nutrients that escaped must be punished, right?

Renault was suddenly curious.

How will Narid punish the escaped cargo?

With this question, he asked a soldier casually.

"Ah~ do you want to see how the boss packs those goods?"

"Go east, there is a small lake over there, the boss is over there... me? I won't go. I watched it in the morning and found it quite exciting at first, but then it became boring."

The soldier declined Renault's invitation.

He casually picked up a dying item from the ground and happily walked into the tent.

Renault followed the direction led by the soldiers and came to the lake.

"Cargoes, please open your eyes and take a good look. This is what will happen to the cargo that escapes from our hands."

Narid clapped his hands.

Suddenly, a series of bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake behind him, and the originally calm lake water began to boil. The water splashed, and a huge dragon beast crawled up from the lake with a "clop, clop, clatter".

"This is my pet, Cosmo. He seems happy to see you."

Narid grinned very kindly, but there was no kindness in his eyes, only coldness and cruelty.

"Bring the escape cargo."

Following Narid's order, a tree elf was dragged up by two soldiers.

Her expression was relatively calm, but there was hatred and indifference in her eyes. It was obvious that she had not realized the seriousness of the matter.

She escaped at noon today.

Pretending to please the soldier who chose her, she made the soldier relax his vigilance. Originally, she wanted to kill the soldier, but under the influence of the drug, it was difficult for her to pick up the heavy sword, so she could only take advantage of the soldier's sleep.

time to sneak away.

But unexpectedly, he was captured by the tightly guarded slave catching team.

"Your expression is very good. I like you unruly elves very much, but I hope you can continue to maintain this expression in the future."

Narid looked at the silent elf and smiled tenderly, then waved to the dragon beast behind him.

"Just dislocate her limbs and throw her on the ground."

Narid did not need to do these things. The soldiers immediately removed the joints of the elf girl. They were already familiar with this kind of thing.

The elf girl's pretty face turned pale from the severe pain, but she remained strong and silent until she was dragged in front of the dragon beast.

She thought her end was to be killed by the dragon beast.

Until Narid smiled ferociously and gave an order to the dragon beast around him that made all the "goods" present change their expressions.

The elf girl finally panicked.

She understands mainland Chinese.

When her eyes fell on the huge dragon beast in front of her, the ferocious barbs made her truly feel the trembling in her soul.

【Mother Goddess...】

She cried dejectedly.

[If you can hear it, please...save me...save the sisters caught by humans...]



a.

The fruit of the parasitic tree arrived at the king's palace on time.

There are a total of six parasitic trees this time, and each parasitic tree will bear 20 fruits.

Two of the fruits are for the king himself to enjoy.ωωw.

Three more were given as gifts to kings of other countries, and the remaining fifteen were sold as commodities around the world.

Especially the mages from the Southern Continent.

They are very interested in this magical fruit and buy about ten of them from Kalanli every year. They also ordered a batch of parasitic tree fruits this year.

These fifteen parasitic tree fruits alone can be worth half the tax of the entire Kalanli.

Therefore, even if King Kalanli reduces the number of soldiers on the front line, he will still form a slave-catching team to breed the fruits of the parasitic tree. If the finances are tight in any year, he will even breed twice.

They're just some female slaves anyway.

You can still find it if you take the time.

"This feeling is so wonderful."

King Kalanli took a bite of the crystal clear fruit of the parasitic tree with a look of endless aftertaste on his face.

The fruit of the parasitic tree is as beautiful as pink crystal, and looks like an exquisite piece of art. It is hard to imagine that such a beautiful fruit could be bred by a demonic method.

"I went back to my childhood. At that time, I was not as tall as the wheat fields in the fields. I was nestled in my mother's arms and watched the farmers working in the fields. Their smiles were so comfortable and warm. At that time, I asked, 'Mom,

Why are these farmers so happy at work..."

"My mother said that this is because my father is a wise king. Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment under his rule. Naturally, they will also have their own happiness."

The middle-aged king's eyes were blurry and sparkling with tears. No one would doubt that he was really wrapped in happiness at this time.

"After my mother and father passed away, I often asked myself, am I doing as well as my father did? Will my people live and work in peace and contentment and be happy after me?"

"Your Majesty, we are grateful for your rule."

The guards beside the king immediately squatted on the ground, with respectful and flattering expressions on their faces.

"Your eyes are where our hearts are!"

"Hmm." King Kalanli snorted lightly. He obviously didn't take this flattery seriously. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and the turbidity in his eyes gradually became brighter.

"Leave a portion of this fruit for King Winter as well."

The two guards looked at each other, looking a little embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, wouldn't this be good? King Winter prefers demi-humans and may not accept your kindness."

King Kalanli waved his hand after hearing this and smiled indifferently.

"First of all, he doesn't know the origin of the fruit."

"Secondly, after he tastes this fruit, I believe he will not refuse to taste it a second time, because only those who have tasted it will understand the feeling of ultimate happiness..."

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ps: The hatred between elves and human races is far from simple. Although I borrowed it from a bz, in many cases, especially in reality, it is far more cruel than what I wrote. It happened to us seventy or eighty years ago.

, and we still remember it to this day. Many readers feel sad to see this, but I am actually quite relieved, which proves that you are still very sympathetic.
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