Original War

Chapter 346: Living Notes

Not long after the three people entered, Shao Xuan heard the sound of lewdness and the endorsement of the old slave who was blind.

In many desert cities, some slave owners were unwilling to read the records left by their ancestors, and couldn’t bear to remember them. They were also told to be careful not to damage them. As time passed, fewer and fewer people specifically looked at the records of their ancestors.

Later, a slave owner had an idea and arranged for the own slaves to read those records, and ordered them to memorize all the records they had read. When he wanted to know what, the slaves who were responsible for the record would give them proficient Recite it.

As a result, this type of slaves who were specifically responsible for memorization came into being, and their entire responsibility was to memorize all the records for their masters.

These people are like living notes. Slave owners can carry them at any time. They just need to ask what they want to know, and they can even beat and scold them at will.

Listening to the voice next door, Shao Xuan, who sneaked into the stone room, said: The two people are really in high spirits. They are fucking and listening to the book, tusk!

However, the old slave’s voice didn’t fluctuate, and he was very calm. He was not affected by those two people at all. He was more calm than Shao Xuan, and I don’t know if it was because of too much experience.

Shao Xuan didn’t have time to think about the chaotic relationship between the slave owners. There were many animal skin rolls, wooden rolls, cloth rolls, etc. in the stone room, which made Shao Xuan very excited. Finally found!

Looking at the above classification, there are smelting-related ones here, so Shao Xuan looked around and took a look. These notes are very old, and some of them were broken because of improper preservation.

It records the nuclear seed and also says where the smelted ores are obtained. Similar to what Shao Xuan thought, the stones placed around the nuclear seeds will change over time and become ore. Stones with different distances from the nuclear seeds have different smelting methods because the metals that can be obtained are different. . The better the stone quality, the shorter the time required and the higher the metal content.

Shao Xuan looked through the smelting methods described in it. There were records of failures and successes. Looking at these records, Shao Xuan felt that the ancestors of the slave owners seemed to have been exposed to smelting a long time ago, and they did not find out by themselves. And keep trying it.

In this regard, Shao Xuan had to find the origins of the slave owners and their longer “history”.

However, probably too long ago, Shao Xuan really couldn’t find a place to put it for a while, and after looking through a lot, he couldn’t find what he wanted.

At this time, the man and woman next door had finished their affairs, and left with a smile.

Shao Xuan put down the things in his hands, hiding behind the stone shelf shortly.

The curtain at the door of the stone room was lifted, and Shao Xuan heard footsteps entering the stone room. It is not light, and every step is relatively slow. This is the footsteps of the blind old slave.

When Shao Xuan heard the sound of the old slave pouring and drinking water, as if thinking of something, the old slave sighed, then got up and walked over to where Shao Xuan was hiding.

With sunlight coming in from the window, Shao Xuan could see that the elongated shadow of the other party was getting closer, and silently took out the short knife in his hand.

When the opponent was five meters away from him, Shao Xuan stood up abruptly, strode two big steps, and instantly came to the blind old slave, the blade of the short knife slashed towards the old slave’s throat. However, before drawing, Shao Xuan stopped.

Looking at the old slave who was still calm, Shao Xuan didn’t remove the knife, but looked at the man carefully.

There were no other people outside the stone room, but Shao Xuan and this blind old slave were the only ones inside the stone room.

Something is wrong.

“Aren’t you afraid?” Shao Xuan asked in a low voice.

“Why are you afraid?” The old slave’s voice was flat.

“Aren’t you calling someone?” Shao Xuan asked again.

“Why is it called a human?” The old slave’s voice was still calm.

Shao Xuan looked at this man again, his eyes were blind, he didn’t seem to have much fighting power, and he was even sickly weak.

“How did you find me?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Smell. It smells of fruit wine.” The old slave pointed out earnestly.

Shao Xuan was really surprised now. In order to be more concealed, Shao Xuan changed his clothes after sneaking into the palace. The smell of the wine was so weak that even the guards could not detect it, but now, it was still smelled by this old slave!

As if perceiving Shao Xuan’s doubts, the old slave continued: “I’m already familiar with the smell here, as long as I change it a little bit, I can detect it.”

The old slave didn’t care about Shao Xuan’s actions at all, and he dragged a stool over and sat down leisurely, looking as if he wanted to continue chatting with Shao Xuan.

This made Shao Xuan think, did this old slave mistake him for other slave owners in Snowy Plains City? However, the following words of the old slave overturned Shao Xuan’s guess.

“Why did you sneak into Snowy Plain City?” the old slave asked. Without Shao Xuan’s answer, he said again: “At this time, sneak into Snowy Plain City and come to the place where the notes are stored… Are you from another city? ”

Before Shao Xuan could answer, the old slave shook his head and said, “It shouldn’t be. I can feel the place you just looked at. You are very interested in the affairs of the slave owners? Most of the slave owners didn’t know about the notes of their ancestors. Don’t pay attention, if you say that, you are a tribe?”

During this process, Shao Xuan did not answer a word, but the old slave said the answer in a gentle tone. No, at the end, there was a hint of curiosity and interest in the old slave’s voice. There is no fear or worry at all.

Is this really a slave of Snowy City?

“What do you want to know, just ask me directly, no need to look through it.” The blind old slave said, looking at Shao Xuan with those weird sunken, turbid white eyes, waiting for Shao Xuan’s words.

Shao Xuan thought for a while, temporarily retracted the knife in his hand, and asked, “What is the relationship between the slave owner and the slave?”

If someone else hears this, they will definitely despise the authenticity: nonsense, of course it is the master-servant relationship!

However, this blind old slave was not like that.

Hearing Shao Xuan’s question, the old slave thought for a while, and sighed: “Slave owners and slaves…Slave masters enslaving slaves are like planting a seed that has no chance to germinate on the land under his jurisdiction. Give them a chance to grow, and the slave owners can harvest the fruit in the future. However, there are several barriers around the seed. If the barrier is not lifted, even if the seed can successfully germinate, its growth will be restricted. The slave owners will lift the chain and it will be fine. It seems to have lifted these barriers blocking the growth of plants so that they can continue to grow.”

“When the slave owner dies, it means that no one cares about the growing plants anymore. What the barrier should be. If you are lucky, if a slave owner is willing to take over, you can pull the plant from the ground and plant it. The size of the plant will not change when it reaches the place under the jurisdiction of the new slave owner. To what extent it grows, it is still what it used to be. However, there will always be a problem in transplanting. Plant transplantation. If there is a problem in this process, For example, the core parts such as rhizomes are damaged, or other abnormal conditions occur during transplanting, and they are dead before they are planted again. Just as slave owners have a certain death rate when they change ownership, any changes occur during the change of ownership. Make a mistake and the slave will die.”

“So, changing slaves is like transplanting a plant. There is a risk in it. If you are unlucky, you will not have the chance to continue to grow, but will also cost your lives. As for breaking the shackles…not every tree is planted by the slave owners. The seeds of “can break through the barrier on their own, even if they break through smoothly, the situation of broken branches and fewer leaves will appear, and the serious ones will even affect the original strength. This is the same as the slave breaking through the shackles.””In the early days, slave owners would not easily lift the chains on their slaves. Unless they were slaves for generations and they were all loyal slaves, the slave owners would release the chains for them. But later, for the sake of contention, fighting, war, and unlocking. It has become commonplace.”

Listening to the old slave’s answer, Shao Xuan jotted down these words while marveling at the knowledge the old slave had learned. It seems that this old slave really knows a lot.

The blind old slave in front of him was just a low-class slave. In terms of strength, he was inferior to other low-class slaves. At such an age and still sick, any low-class slave could kill him with his bare hands. But it was such a person who took down almost half of the notes kept in the stone room. And, after summarizing these things, I told Shao Xuan all in simpler words.

“Excessive self-confidence, arrogance, arrogance, don’t put others in one’s eyes, self-righteous, if you continue like this, you will eventually go to destruction.” At the end, the old slave sighed, “The rebellious slave has already come. The more.”

The old slave even memorized a “Sin Slave Scroll”, written by the slave owners of Snow Plains. It lists the high-ranking slaves who have rebelled in Snow Plains for nearly a thousand years. The slave said he was ungrateful, ungrateful, and ungrateful. He had obtained the power from the slave owner, but he chose to rebel. It was nothing to regret.

There is no doubt that every slave in “Sin Slave Scroll” died terribly, but the old slave said with a pity.

It’s a pity that those slaves who betrayed the slave owner didn’t succeed? Or is it a pity other? Shao Xuan didn’t know.

Seeing that the old slave continued to regret that the slave had gone, Shao Xuan quickly pulled back the topic.

“How much do you know about the fire of the tribe?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Fire? It’s a word worth remembering.” The old slave paused, as if recalling his memories from a long time ago, “I don’t know much about this, but I only know that the fire of the tribe is getting weaker. Your tribesmen seem to be there too. Find a solution.”

The old slave couldn’t answer more questions about fire. Shao Xuan was a little disappointed, but it was already pretty good that the old slave could know this.

“If the slave owners of Snowy Plains City can keep the records left by their ancestors well, maybe you can find the answer you want, but it’s a pity…too much damage!” The old slave was deeply moved.

Shao Xuan’s face has changed, is he really going to find Shi Shu? Knowing that Shi Shu had dug a hole there, did he jump in? Shao Xuan really hesitated.

Unable to get a question about fire, Shao Xuan asked a question he had always been puzzled: “Where do the slave owners come from?”

“From the sea.” The old slave said.

Shao Xuan: “…” Are you an idiot?