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The moment he saw Ziyan, Feng Zhen was a little dumbfounded.

He was convinced by the brain circuits of these people. What was he thinking, using their accomplices to threaten the enemy?

As he thought so in his heart, a mocking look appeared on his face.

Zhan San knew what he meant when he saw this, but he asked again: "Master? This...?"

Feng Zhen raised his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, kill in!"

"kill!"

Zhan San led his men to rush into the mansion first, the sound of slashing and killing filled the sky.

The few warriors who controlled the rope that lifted Ziyan were ignored. They hesitated, not knowing whether they should go to help or stay here and watch.

The "masters" who Shi Shiran sat in the courtyard and enjoyed, were shocked by the sudden killing of the slaves.

But half an hour later, these people became prisoners again.

Even if the town is closed, they will not be killed, but they will be reduced to the lowest level of slaves. They can only live in straw huts, eat porridge a day, and do the most tiring and dirtiest work.

When everything was almost over, a war slave came to report back.

He hesitated to speak, and before Fengzhen's patience was exhausted, he whispered: "Then...how should I deal with that person? Please show me, Master."

He couldn't speak clearly, Feng Zhen was so annoyed that he frowned.

"But Ziyan? What happened to him? Dead?"

"...No, not dead."

"It's just that he was seriously injured and has never been awake..."

After taking a few glances at Zhan Nu, Feng Zhen suddenly remembered that this was the person he had arranged to take care of Ziyan.

Pay attention again, this war slave has a cover-up look of spring heart, Fengzhen can't help but understand.

Guarding Ziyan's good looks every day, it is inevitable to fall in love with him.

Feng Zhen couldn't help but look at Zhan San.

Zhan Sancheng has been in the war for nearly ten years, and has never been close to color.

In the past few days, Zhan San has been respectful and respectful in everything, with an attitude of 100% trust, seeing his transformation, Feng Zhen, and thinking of rewarding the other party with something.

So, Feng Zhen asked Zhan San beside him, "What do you think of Ziyan?"

"If you like it, he will be yours from today on."

Zhan San was shocked, his usual sullen expression showed a hint of naivety for the first time, as if he had heard the most incredible thing.

This made Fengzhen somewhat inexplicable.

His eyes narrowed slightly, "What? Can you hide something from me?"

Zhan San quickly knelt down on the ground, and the neglected Zhan Nu also knelt down quickly.

"Reporting to Master, it's not that I deliberately hid something from you."

Feng Zhen listened to Zhan San's reply expressionlessly.

It turned out that some rumors were circulating among the slaves, claiming that Ziyan was his servant.

Zhan San didn't believe the rumors at first, but after interrogating them one by one, he learned that the rumors came from Ziyan.

Ziyan's appearance is here. Before thinking about it again, there was indeed a period of time when the master often stayed in Ziyan's room, which seemed to make sense, so Zhan San basically believed that Ziyan was the master and servant.

That's why Zhan San showed that expression when he heard that Feng Zhen wanted to reward Ziyan to him.

Feng Zhen couldn't help but sneered, why didn't he know when that Ziyan became his servant?

"Go to the government doctor to treat him, and bring him here when he wakes up. I want to ask when he will sleep with me."

"Yes."

Zhan San leads the way.

……

When Ziyan woke up, his whole body was in pain.

After he coughed enough, he realized that he was in a bright room.

It's just that before he looked at him completely, he heard a joking voice, "Are you awake? My servant?"

Ziyan was angry at first, then his ears turned red, and his pale face was embarrassed.

"...that's what I said nonsense..."

"Nonsense? Can the nonsense be known to everyone?"

Ziyan felt guilty and was powerless to refute.

The blame can only be blamed when he was captured by Jingwei and others, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and shouted that he was the servant of the anti-slave, and that he was very important to the anti-slave.

"...Just let me go, I can't live here for a few days with my body..."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were taken aback.

Ziyan was a little dazed, and didn't understand why he said such a sentence suddenly.

Feng Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at Ziyan.

This sentence has appeared many times in memory.

"He" snatched the bride back, and the most words that the bride said to him was this sentence.

It's just...that bride is at best an average figure, not as good as Ziyan's complexion at all, and the two of them are not even half alike.

Fengzhen definitely wouldn't let Ziyan go, he asked Le Nu to teach Ziyan Le Nu many skills that Le Nu should learn.

It's a pity that Ziyan is not another "master". His body is extremely delicate, and he will get sick every now and then. Once he gets sick, he must absorb some internal energy or energy to recover, which is really troublesome.

Later, Feng Zhen didn't bother to bother him any more, and arranged him properly in the backyard, so he left him alone.

However, he still needs to regularly send internal energy to the opponent to maintain his life.

In the end, Fengzhen often questioned his actions, why did he go to such trouble to save Ziyan's life?In the end, after everything is done, isn't it a good thing for both of them?

But after thinking about it, Feng Zhen still couldn't do it.

He attributed it to being influenced by the memory of "him" in his mind.

During this time, Fengzhen was alienating people and things from other mansions.

After cleaning up almost all the mansions, Feng Zhenzai carefully detected each mansion, and described its location exactly.

He has never forgotten that every time he travels through the small world, there is a task.

The world of punishment is different from the world of assessment.

The purpose of assessing the world is to assess OOC, while the purpose of punishing the world is still to find valuable resources.

However, the lack of world intelligence, restrictions on his abilities, and his inability to use equipment have greatly increased the difficulty for him to find valuable resources. This should be the meaning of punishment.

In the next few years, Fengzhen will search for unknown areas while training troops, and collect energy to improve.

After two more breakthroughs, Feng Zhen had more memories in his mind.

In addition to more memories about the "bride", there are also more blood rivers and racial inheritance memories.

They are descendants of the Shura clan.

The Shura tribe was born from the blood river of Shura. The males are tall and fit, while the females are flirtatious and gorgeous, and they are naturally warlike.

In the ancient years, a branch of the Shura tribe came here to guard this side of the world.

I don't know when, the passage from this space to other realms disappeared, and their branch was trapped here forever.

It is hard to tell how many years have passed, and the abilities of their family have gradually decreased, and finally reduced to ordinary people without abilities.

Until "he" was born.

He was born with supernatural power, and then his strength gradually increased, and finally he had the ability to break through the barrier of the boundary wall.

During his travels in the above-ground world, he failed to find any information about the Shura tribe, and finally snatched a human back.

After returning, he tried his best to treat that person well, but that person never really fell in love with him.

The man pretended to be obedient, pretending to be obedient, and finally killed him when he was most relaxed on the bed, and brutally dismembered him with the help of other humans.

When "he" died, in a place invisible to human eyes, the majestic energy in his body turned into strands of essence and scattered all over the world. After a period of transformation, he formed a brand new creature, that is, The monster in the human mouth.

Human beings were pleasantly surprised by the death of the "devil king", but soon fell into panic.

Without the protection of the devil, they could not survive in this world at all, and they couldn't find a way to leave, so they could only curse the damn devil over and over again.

Among these nearly crazy humans, only the "Devil King's Bride" has a blank face and doesn't care about their situation.

At this time, the human beings who went out to find a way out gradually took control of all the mansions, and they drove the aborigines here like chasing chickens and dogs, beating and scolding them as slaves.

Afterwards, a certain human who killed a slave suddenly found that the life force that had been draining in his body had been slightly restored, and he couldn't help being overjoyed.

He went on to kill several more slaves to find out why.

In the end, it was concluded that the slaves who had an effect on them had all killed monsters in the past.

The monsters have the spirit they need, but it's a pity that only the slaves can kill the monsters.

Moreover, human beings cannot see the existence of essence.

For a time, more than half of the slaves were killed or injured.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer indigenous people, these humans came up with a better way.

They kept slaves in captivity, brainwashed them constantly, and selected some of them with good bones to form war slaves, and sent them out to hunt and kill monsters.

And they just need to stay in the mansion and enjoy the benefits.

The stars move, the world changes.

Even the "devil king" in the mouth of human beings could not have expected that his temporary actions would bring such shameful consequences to his own people.

The warlike race, the guardian of this world, has become the plaything of a group of outsiders.

As the long years passed, the number of these humans was also decreasing, and in the end there were only nine humans left in charge.

Without exception, these nine chose not to leave any children, but the servants and warriors brought by these principals from the earthly world multiplied here, and the number grew considerably.

The human beings who are in charge each occupy a mansion, and make fun of playing with slaves to fill their empty and hopeless lives.

Under the drunkenness, dream and death, coupled with the fact that the past time is too long, their memories gradually faded, and some even became confused.

As for the "devil king's bride", after killing the devil king, she had been depressed and died within a few years.

... These are all the memories that Feng Zhen has cleared up, which is really embarrassing.

I don't know, if the "devil king" came back to life and knew what happened to his clansman these years, would he regret it?

He thought so.

However, what Feng Zhen didn't expect was that two years later, he would know the answer to this question.

At that time, he explored this world with many tribesmen.

Blood River was jointly protected by them, and the main hall was built.

The teenagers born in these years have been carefully taught, and some have been able to stand on their own.

Another breakthrough in sealing the town.

This breakthrough took quite a long time, after he woke up from the meditation, he learned from Zhan Sankou that he had come out twice during this period.

"One time, the master ordered me to come here to explain to you my experience before I met the master."

Zhan San was suspicious in his heart, looking at Feng Zhen's dark face while talking.

"After listening to me, the master will leave a picture on this piece of paper..."

Feng Zhen walked to the table, and a calligraphy with a strong penetrating back was displayed on the snow-white paper.

It is a word of "regret".

Feng Zhen stared at it for a while, as if he could see the remorse on the face of a tall man from this word.

His complexion was not so ugly, he folded the words and put them in the inner pocket of his chest, and continued to ask, "What about the second time?"

"The master went to Ziyan's servant."

Feng Zhen was taken aback. He had been exploring the outside world all these years, and almost forgot that there was such a person.

"Is he still alive?" Feng Zhen asked strangely.

"Uh...a few war slaves used their energy to support him..."

Seeing Feng Zhen's expressionless face, Zhan San polished up the war slaves, "After all, they are the master's servants, and they dare not neglect."

"To see him, what else did I do?"

"The master grabbed Ziyan Shijun's neck and almost strangled him to death, but finally let go, said 'not him' and went back."

Feng Zhen waved his hand to let Zhan San leave.

The one who occupied his body and appeared twice should be the dead "devil king".

I just don't know if this situation will happen again, Fengzhen went into samadhi again, trying to find the abnormality in his body, but he still couldn't find it.

After that, the Demon King never appeared again, and it may have dissipated.

In the following time, Feng Zhen seldom went out, and he used the materials in the blood pool to refine and purify.

Without the assistance of high-tech machines, his progress was extremely slow, which consumed almost all of his energy.

The management of the mansion is all handled by Zhan San.

Zhan San has always been loyal to Fengzhen, no matter how big or small he is, whether Fengzhen is involved or not, he always comes to report regularly.

Those "former masters" who were reduced to inferior slaves died one by one.

Of these outsiders, only one Ziyan was left alive.

In the past few years, Zhan San also fully understands that the master has no interest in Ziyan at all, and in the one or two sentences that Ziyan brings with him when reporting from time to time, there is a bit of ridicule and criticism.

"I think he seems to have accepted his fate, but he has some wild expectations for his master. He often looks at the master's courtyard in a daze, with a look of affection on his face..."

Zhan San said so.

Feng Zhen was noncommittal, and he was still unable to make up his mind about how to deal with Zi Yan, which was very strange and made him very uncomfortable.

I don't want to kill him but it's not good to keep him like this. Feng Zhen told Zhan San: "The minister is also a slave, no different from other slaves, find him something to do."

Zhan San is clear.

Ziyan stayed in his small yard and was not allowed to take a step until his death.

The development of the descendants of the Shura tribe is on the right track, and the spirit for their advancement has almost disappeared. They have found another way and found other ways to advance.

After many years, Fengzhen finally extracted the effective substance in Shura's blood river.

He named it "divine substance", which contains the mystery of creation.

Many years have passed, in the No. 40 years since Fengzhen came to this world, Fengzhen returned to the void space.

He only carried a piece of paper with the word "regret" on his body, a small bottle of divine substance, and he had collected several warehouses full of resources that he had never brought with him.

When he exhaled fiercely, the light screen of the communicator displayed: Start to settle the items that can be submitted in the interstellar world.