After walking around outside, Shao Xuan received limited information, but the status of those slave owners here gave Shao Xuan and Lei a clear mind. In this city, the slave owner is the master, and both right and wrong are defined by them.

What made Shao Xuan feel troubled was the words and language of the slave owners. His understanding of the language used by the slave owners was limited to the few words engraved on the slaves, because those words also appeared in tribal communication. Shao Xuan had seen them in other long-distance teams before, so he knew them, but it was difficult to get here.

Shao Xuan's side was not going well, and Tuo, who stayed in the broken house, received bad news.

"Can't act at will?" After hearing Tuo's words, Shao Xuan began to think about what to do next.

According to Tuo, the people from the tribes around him told him that whether in the city or outside the city, if there is no certain permit or pass token, it will be easily attacked as an enemy.

The so-called special permission should be the type of tokens that the team showed when they entered the city. However, Shao Xuan did not have it now, so that kind of tokens was not easy to get. The other few who have been here for many years were only one or two yuan on hand, and they would not be so generous to share it with Shao Xuan and the other two. After all, they themselves were not enough.

If you cannot travel at will, you will have to put it on hold for the time being if you look for stones to build a house.

"Preparing the house construction matters first, I'll find someone."

After resting in the room for a while, Shao Xuan went to the Mang tribe to find Chun Ye. However, today the people of the Mang tribe seemed to be discussing something. Chun Ye had no time, so Shao Xuan went back to the tribe and looked at the Zhazha who was staying with the two eagles returning to the tribe.

The people who returned to the tribe were there. Shao Xuan asked an elder named Heshe, who also helped Shao Xuan and the others on the way. Although he didn't help much, his attitude was there.

Shao Xuan did not look for the token they wanted to pass, but asked Heshe if there was anyone who was proficient in the language and writing of the slave owner, and he could pay some rewards to exchange.

When I returned to the tribe, there were several people who stayed behind for a long time. They have been here for more than half a year, and it has been more than ten years. There is nothing wrong with it now. It just so happened to help Shao Xuan.

"By the way, can you tell me some of the things about the slave owner in Luoye City? Today I met a female slave owner outside..."

Shao Xuan picked up what happened today, hoping to get some information from Heshe.

If Shao Xuan didn't ask, Heshe wouldn't take the initiative to say it, but since Shao Xuan asked, he didn't hide anything else, he couldn't say much about other things, but it doesn't matter if he said this. When he was in the tribe, Heshe heard Gula mention Shao Xuan and mentioned the mountain eagle named Zhazha. After seeing him, Heshe had a good impression of Shao Xuan.

Heshe was relatively calm and did not say too much nonsense. A few simple words could give Shao Xuan a general understanding of the slave owners in the city.

The great slave owner of Luoye City, the King of Luoye City, was named Su Lun. Since Su Lun counterattacked twenty years ago and killed the slave owner of Luoye City, there have been many fewer slave owners in the city. And the relatively high-ranking slave owners who are still alive, besides Su Lun's two half-sisters, they are his three sons.

Originally, there were five sons, but two of them were unable to survive for various reasons. Now there are only three left: the eldest young master Suka, the second young master Sule, and the third young master Su Gu. They were born to different women.

In the past two years, the competition between the three young masters of Luoye City has become increasingly fierce. Although Luoye King cooperates with the tribe, he often doesn’t care much about tribe people’s affairs. Therefore, he directly ignores the small things he seems. On the contrary, the young masters can help a lot.

Of course, there is also a mutually beneficial relationship here.

The people of the tribe can get some convenience and information from the Young Master Luoye City, deal with matters related to their tribe, and at the same time, they can also give the Young Master Luoye some credit, so that they can gain more advantages in the competition and fully appreciate their presence here at Luoye King.

"Is there a deal with the second young master Sule?" Shao Xuan said. Heshe just now had a pause at the second young master Sule when he mentioned the three young masters.

Heshe glanced at Shao Xuan without refuting.

The tribes regard slaves from other cities as whetstones. They hope to use this method to train young warriors with potential in the tribe. Only in constant battles can they become more and more brave. At the same time, they also make them alert and guard against slave owners. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. If you only stay in the tribe, you will be too comfortable and your horizons are too narrow. Just like many warriors who have never really come into contact with slaves, they always think that slaves are just low-level people who can be cut at will with just one knife, but in fact, this is not the case.

Shao Xuan wanted to ask which young master there was a deal with other tribes, but Heshe did not answer this question.

Seeing that Shao Xuan seemed to be interested in this, Heshe reminded: "If you want to make a deal with the young master Luoye, it is best to choose the eldest young master Suka and the second young master Sule, the youngest one..."

"What about the youngest one?" Shao Xuan asked.

"The youngest one, it is said that so far, has no slave of his own."

The more slaves you own, the more wealth and strength the slave owner possesses, which is a direct manifestation. The slave owners already have the ability to enslave, empower those who have no faith and then enslave them. But there is no slave of their own, which is quite a failure for a slave owner.

The three young masters of Luoye City are not very different in age. However, the advantages and disadvantages can be seen from the slaves they own.

"Did anyone choose the youngest one?" Shao Xuan asked again.

"none."

Shao Xuan nodded, "I understand, thank you."

In the next few days, Shao Xuan went back and forth to the tribe's stronghold every day to learn the slave owner's language from the left-behind warrior who returned to the tribe. The slave owner's language and writing were not very difficult or complicated. Shao Xuan had a good memory and learned quickly.

Three days later, Shao Xuan had almost understood it. He also had a animal skin scroll written by the words used by the slave owners in his hand. He went back to consolidate it. He usually took a walk on the street and listened more and remembered more. I believe that it would not take long to become proficient.

On this day, Shao Xuan, who had been in the house for a few days because he learned the language of the slave owner, took Tuo out for a walk, and this time he left the house with Lei. Although the things on the streets of Luoyecheng were only simple and not as lively as the markets among tribes, some were quite novel, such as some animals, medicinal materials, ornaments that had never been seen before.

But today I was not lucky and saw the female slave owner being carried.

According to what Heshe told Shao Xuan, this person should be one of the two half-sisters of the current Luoye King. As the only two surviving brothers and sisters, there must be reasons why they survived. Based on the information he learned, these two people are either very smart or very brainless.

No matter what, Shao Xuan has no intention of dealing with these slave owners now. He has not decided to find a young master of Luoye City. There are only three people coming to Yanjiao, and they are not famous here. I wonder if the cooperation will go smoothly.

Just as Shao Xuan and Tuo were about to leave, a shout came from over there. It was the voice of the female slave owner from the wooden sedan chair.

Shao Xuan pretended not to understand and ignored it.

But before they could leave, the slaves in front had already blocked the road.

"Stop!" This time, the slave owner used tribal language, but it sounded a bit crappy.

Tuo looked at Shao Xuan and had already held the handle of the knife in his hand.

Shao Xuan signaled him to be calm and turned around to look at the female slave owner who was being carried over here.

"Who are you?" A hand wearing various ornaments pushed away the cloth strips blocked in front of the wooden sedan, revealing the face that could not be seen clearly. The voice was arrogant.

"The Yanjiao Tribe's people." Shao Xuan replied.

"Oh? Yanjiao Tribe? I haven't heard of it." The voice said slowly, "But it doesn't matter. I guess it's not a big tribe. Are you willing to follow me?" The words had a sense of alms, and it seemed that it was a very honor to be a slave to her.

Following a slave owner means being a slave rather than cooperating.

Anger flashed in Tuo's eyes, and he was about to draw his sword, but was blocked by Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan looked at the wooden sedan chair and said, "No interest."

The man on the wooden sedan loosened his hands and closed the strip of cloth again. A gentle word "hum" came from it.

Next to the wooden sedan chair, a burly man held a big rock pounding in his hand and took a big strode. Every step he stepped on the ground could hear a bang. The sand and stones on the ground were shaken away, leaving deep footprints.

Looking at the words on his face, he was a slave with the word "官".

Without letting Tuo take action, Shao Xuan took two steps forward. When the opponent swung his arm and waved his hammer down, he avoided sideways. He used his hands to explore, directly grasped the long handle of the stone hammer in the opponent's hand, and then pulled it hard with his wrist.

The slave holding the hammer handle suddenly felt that his hands were as if they were being scorched and dragged on the hot desert. It was so painful that he wanted to grab the hammer handle, but he could not resist the greater force. Despite holding it tightly, the hammer handle was still dragged out of his hand.

Click!

Under the pulling of the powerful force generated in this moment, the "家" slave's arms were dragged and dislocated!

Bang!

The "Pu" who lost the stone hammer was kicked out by Shao Xuan and flew out for about ten meters before landing. He wanted to get up, but the pain everywhere made him sweat as big as beans on his body, and he couldn't get up for a moment.

The person who had been standing outside the crowd saw this scene, his eyes shrank, and then he looked happy again. When the person on the wooden sedan chair was about to call out more people, he shouted: "Stop!"

Hearing this sound, the people who were still surrounding him just now avoided it, and their heads drooped low, bowed and said, "Young Master!"

The person who was about to take action also put away the fierce momentum he had just now and instantly became like a quail.

"When can Luoye City force the tribes to be slaves?" The visitor came over and said righteously.

Shao Xuan pulled the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and his teeth were so sore. You Tama had been watching around for so long, but now he just popped up. Who are you trying to scare this skill? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!