Chapter 873 Reorganization of the Slave Hall's Grassroots Institutions

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"The slave owners under me, big and small, have died a long time ago and fled. The rest of them have been scared out of their wits, and they don't know where to hide in the deep mountains and old forests."

In the gloomy stone hall of the mansion, the words of Venerable Wannu sighed. Her hall was full of carved runes, mainly in black and dark tones, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Especially in the corner behind the stone bed, there stood a sturdy figure. Every time he glanced over inadvertently, the charm in Venerable Wannu's eyes would dissipate a lot and be replaced by a touch of warmth.

In this scene, Xia Tuo saw in his eyes, this girl is really a ruthless person, it is impossible to refine her dead husband into a puppet.

Withholding his eyes, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment, and said, "The Slave Hall has sold the human races captured from various places over the years, and collected a lot of resources. What kind of operation method is in the hall?"

"In the Slave Palace, only the small slave owners below are in charge of arresting the slaves. As for the big slaves, they seldom participate in it. Generally speaking, wherever there is a war, they will take advantage of the chaos of the war to capture a large number of slaves.

Most of the time, the Slave Hall will secretly cooperate with the local big tribes. After the big tribes go to war, there will be a large number of old, weak, women, children, and even young and strong. These are the prey of the Slave Hall.

After the slaves are captured, they will be sold to other places, but there is an unwritten rule in the slave hall, that is, slaves in the same region cannot be sold locally, and need to be transported to other places for sale.

Of course, this rule is not mandatory. For example, over the years, Bianhuang has been sinking, and the communication with other slave halls has almost been cut off, so the slaves in Bianhuang may be sold to different places in different regions. "

Listening to Venerable Wannu's words, Xia Tuo thought for a moment, and said: "I remember hundreds of years ago, when a tribe in the south of Zhu Rongyu was destroyed, a large number of slaves in Zhu Rongyu were sent to the frontier for sale. sent through channels."

The distance between Zhu Rong and the frontier is not a big deal for them who opened up the land, but for ordinary warriors, too many people can't go far from the clan's land in their lifetime.

Hearing the sound, Venerable Wannu shook his head slightly, thought for a moment and said: "I don't know much about this matter. For hundreds of years, I have been under the siege of the Slave Hall in the Youying Domain, and I have been hiding in Tibet. The Slave Hall The operation has long been ignored."

Speaking of this, Venerable Wan Nu looked at Xia Tuo and said: "I am afraid that this was done by the slave owners of the Central Territory. Nowadays, only the slave owners of the Central Territory have a complete establishment of the Border Desolation Slave Hall, but they are the slave owners of the Central Territory. It is under the control of the Slave Palace in the Netherworld."

"The Slave Hall sells so many slaves every year, and where do they harvest a lot of resources?"

"They were all sent to the Pillar of Rebirth."

Venerable Wan Nu frowned slightly, as if he didn't know what to say.

"This is the rule that has been established since the establishment of the slave hall.

In all slave halls, more than 80% of the resources obtained from selling slaves must be sent to the Pillar of Rebirth. "

At this moment, Venerable Wannu paused, and a trace of fear appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"No one knows what is inside the Pillar of Rebirth, and the reincarnated venerables of all ages have never been reincarnated after entering the Pillar of Rebirth.

But there is a very old legend circulating in the slave hall, saying that there is a mystery of longevity in the Pillar of the Past. "

Xia Tuo precipitated the words of Venerable Wannu. It is obvious that there are great secrets involved in the Pillar of Rebirth, and even the existence of the Slave Hall has an inseparable entanglement with this stone pillar.

But now the secret of the Pillar of Death is not something he can peek into.

"How many big slave owners were there in the frontier barren land?"

"How long ago do you mean?"

Venerable Wan Nu said: "Let's say ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago, there were three elders in the barren slave hall, and the most powerful one was located in the third step of the land creation realm, and he had already been reincarnated.

Except for the three elders, there are 21 major slave owners under his command, and each major slave owner has five to ten small slave owners under his command.

"

Xia Tuo was thinking in his heart. According to the current situation, the manpower of Da Xia is not too much. What is lacking is the communication channel of the Slave Hall. As long as the communication channel of the Slave Hall can be found, the manpower can be easily supplemented.

From the mouth of Venerable Wannu, he finally figured out the mystery of the establishment of the power of the Slave Hall. Generally speaking, it still depends on the oracle bone order in his hand.

Those who are strong in the land-opening realm are the elders in the hall, and are revered as venerables. They hold the oracle bone token of the elder, which is second only to the master of the slave hall.

The order of the elders is the oracle bone order in charge of the great slave owner, which is called the big oracle bone order inside the slave hall.

The little slave owner took the oracle bone talisman.

Whether it is an oracle bone order or an oracle bone talisman, it is a token that opens a specific teleportation formation, and the transmission of slaves between domains relies on the teleportation channel built a long time ago.

A long time ago, Xia Tuo had traced the communication channels between slave owners, and now it seems that the so-called method of using spirit capture to transfer witch treasures was simply a substitute.

In the wilderness areas, there are hidden teleportation locations of the slave palace.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was holding a piece of animal skin in his hand, which marked the location of the teleportation formations of the Slave Hall in the Borderlands. These teleportation formations had been established a long time ago, dating back to the Yankang era.

Of course, today's teleportation point has been maintained and rebuilt for a long time without knowing how many times.

And on this animal skin scroll, there are only teleportation points in the frontier region. One can imagine how many existences there are in the entire frontier nine regions, and how powerful the slave hall is in the barren land.

"This drawing is from 6,000 years ago. There should be many positions that have changed. If you want to know exactly, you need to check them one by one."

Venerable Wannu pointed to the animal skin scroll in Xia Tuo's hand, and continued to speak: "The teleportation point can only transmit the Wubao Cave Heaven specially made by the Slave Hall. Annihilation is in the process of teleportation.

Don't look at me like that, this is not a teleportation system created by me. The Slave Palace has existed for a long time, and the system has long been fixed, and it is not something you and I can change. "

Then, Xia Tuo received a lacquered black witch treasure in his hand, the size of a fist was like a black charcoal stone, with cuneiform characters engraved on the surface, the characters were the same as those on the oracle bone order.

His spiritual thoughts were immersed in it, and he immediately sensed the cave world inside Heitanshi, which is about ten miles in size. There are stone walls, stone houses, and fences on the ground, but many of them have collapsed.

"This is the slave world, and the blood and spirit of all warriors who enter it will be suppressed without limit, and once the slave master refines this witch weapon, he can control the life and death of the slaves in the slave world.

At present, there are still five large oracle bone tokens remaining in the slave hall, and more than thirty oracle bone charms of the little slave owner. As for the slave world, including the one in your hand, there are still three left. "

"enough."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. He wanted to use the skin of the slave hall to transport people to the frontier, but he didn't really want to rebuild the slave hall and restore the former glory of the slave hall.

Five large oracle bone tokens and more than 30 small oracle bone talismans are enough to restore communication with some slave halls in the wild north.

Seeing the change in Xia Tuo's expression and the flow of thoughts, Venerable Wan Nu smiled but didn't tell, she knew that Xia Tuo had her own thoughts, and she also had thoughts, and their thoughts did not conflict.

"Out."

At this moment, Xia Tuo looked out of the hall, and after a while Luo's figure walked in.

"How about it, what are the gains."

"I got a corpse, which can be refined into a puppet."

Luo looked calm and said casually.

Xia Tuo didn't directly take out the bones of the old man with demon bones. After all, this is the slave hall. No matter how you hold the bowl of the slave hall, you can't smash the pot of the slave hall in front of the elders of the slave hall.

Venerable Wannu lay lazily on the stone bed, surrounded by purple air, revealing his crystal jade legs, and his gestures and gestures were full of charm.

Her expression didn't change much when she said Luo's words. The elders of the Slave Hall, except that even close relatives, masters and apprentices may become enemies again and again, don't have much emotion to speak of.

But now the Slave Palace has fallen like this, on the contrary, there are fewer intrigues and mutual killings.

"I am going to restore the establishment of the slave hall in the wild north."

Saying that, Xia Tuo handed the animal skin roll to Luo. Right now, there are only three elders in the Bianhuang Slave Hall, and there are no other restraints, so it is easy to say something.

"This matter is left to you to do. This blueprint shows the teleportation points left over from the Slave Palace. Find their locations and confirm whether the points can still be activated.

As for the manpower, you can recruit yourself within the scope of our Daxia family to serve as slave owners, big or small. "

"My patriarch, what about the power of the Slave Hall of the Yaozu in the Central Territory?"

The secret voice rang in his ears, Xia Tuo regained his expression in the blink of an eye, emotionally killed Xianghou, a veteran of Youying Temple, and Venerable Wannu was not satisfied, and wanted to further attack the forces of Youying Domain.

"For the time being, I need to be promoted to the Marquis Department in Daxia, and I need to gather the luck of the people."

"Wait for you."

The corner of Yin Hong's mouth was biting slightly, Venerable Wannu straightened his upper body, stretched his waist lazily, and had a clear view of his smooth belly.

"The slave hall will not move here. The slave family is involved. Do you want to sleep with the patriarch?"

The seductive eyes, the secret breath, and the charm filled the entire stone palace for a while.

Watching Xia Tuo take the snail away, Venerable Wan Nu chuckled, and a burly figure appeared in front of the stone bed, standing stiffly.

"Fu Lang, I will avenge your revenge."

Venerable Wannu looked at the burly figure with blurred eyes, and with a flash in his hand, a sky lantern made from Xianghou's bones appeared. In the center of the light, Xianghou's primordial spirit struggled, roaring ferociously, but couldn't utter a single word. sound.

"Haha~"

Seeing the ferocious appearance of Xianghou, Venerable Wannu's face flashed with joy, the black hair on his back spread out, and continuous laughter resounded in the hall.

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