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Qinglong Island.

The Thorn Bird grasped the hexagonal thorn tightly with both hands, and looked around nervously.

Surrounding him were slave soldiers who had the same look as him.

They were still sprinting towards the Austrian camp just now, but where are they now?

beach?the sea?Are they back to Camp City?

But it doesn't look like the environment.

This place is more like an uninhabited wilderness than Camp City, which has developed a huge port.

A circle of lights lit up, and another group of slave soldiers appeared beside Thorn Bird and the others in a sprinting state.

"Century, what's going on?" A slave soldier asked Thorn Bird with a blank expression.

Thorn Bird shook his head, and then saw the aperture light up continuously, and every time the aperture lighted up, many slave soldiers rushed out of the aperture.

More and more slave soldiers appeared on the beach.

Thorn Bird winked at the slave soldiers he was leading, and they quietly gathered towards the edge.

Tie Buping was wearing an invisibility cloak and stood on a high place silently observing these slave soldiers.

There are no slave owners, no stewards with whips, and no buyers. These slave soldiers have more or less shown some real characters.

Tie Buping didn't wait for these slave soldiers to disperse, he had already noted down a few people who were quick-minded and had certain control and influence over the slave soldiers, and then he took off the invisibility cloak.

Because of the location where the thorn bird was standing, it was the first to discover the iron unevenness standing on the top of the huge rock not far away.

"All vegetable brothers, welcome to Qinglong Island. This is the exclusive territory of the vegetable tribe. There are no slaves here, only free people!"

All the slave soldiers looked up at Tie Buping.

No one spoke, they didn't know how to react, and they didn't know if this was a new test for them from the slave master.

"Everyone is here." Another voice sounded.

Appears on the beach with the last batch of slave soldiers all year round.

"Everyone, I am Perennial, and he is Tie Buping. We are the island owners of this Qinglong Island, and we are also the patriarchs of the Vegetable Clan here. I am the island owner, and I am in charge of all things related to magic. Buping is the patriarch, the chief of the clan. Everything is under his control." He has used levitation all the year round to float himself to a height where everyone can see his whole picture clearly.

"I know you have a lot of questions now, but it's getting late, and we still have a lot to do. For example, there are so many of you, there is no ready-made place for you to live on the island. So now everyone, please listen to Chief Iron Arrange and start preparing to build your camp."

"Oh, some of you have slave rings around your necks, don't worry about that, wait for those who have slave rings to line up to find me, and I'll help you remove them. I'll leave it to you." Perennial waved to Tie BuPing.

Tie Buping whistled, then jumped off the rock more than ten meters high, and landed lightly on the beach, with only two shallow footprints on the ground.

Many people ran out of the woods, and all these people formed a team.

Short hair, vests, knee-length shorts, sandals, belts around the waist for tools and sharp weapons, and some people have baskets behind their backs.

Thorn Bird stared at the people who appeared, his heart was shaken, and he saw several familiar faces among these people.

The other slave soldiers were also touched. The movements of these people who ran out were familiar, but they were very strange, because the expressions on their faces were very vivid.

Someone else laughed and shouted: "Wow, there are so many people! Island owner, patriarch, you are too powerful, and you managed to get so many more. How much gold coins will it cost?"

Waved his hands all year round: "I don't want money this time, I stole it from the battlefield."

Everyone laughed and came to surround the newcomer.Someone saw the familiar one and shouted his slave number.

Thorn Bird heard someone calling his name. He is different from other slave soldiers. He likes to observe, make friends, and talk to other slave soldiers secretly. His subordinates listen to him very much, and he relies on this Being flexible helped his [-]-man team get more food and rest time.

His name was chosen by himself, and he also gave his men names, instead of just calling them slave numbers like other teams.

The Thorn Bird waved to the man who called his name, and the man came and spoke to him.

Thorn Bird had a lot of questions, and the other party said that he could ask any questions he had.

The originally dazed and numb slave soldiers gradually showed a complex expression of surprise, doubt and joy.

Several thousand leaders looked at each other, but they couldn't find the top leader.

The supreme leader is not a slave, but the military steward of the Kemp family.

A commander raised his hand and touched the slave ring around his neck, and then looked at the magician island master who seemed to be waiting for them standing by the edge of the woods.

Can this man really help them lift the slave ring?Obviously they heard from the supervisor that the slave ring cannot be forcibly removed, not even by an intermediate alchemist.

Zhong En walked up to the commander: "Team A [-], do you remember me?"

"Zhong... En? Is it you?" The commander stared wide-eyed, "I thought..."

"Think I'm dead?" Zhong En laughed, and patted the commander's arm: "Don't worry, what you see is a living person, and you are not dreaming, welcome to Qinglong Island, from now on you will be with me The same, no longer slaves, but free civilians who are paid for their work and treated for their sickness. This island is completely the territory of our vegetable tribe. You will have a real home here in the future, and you don’t have to worry about it anymore. Someone is here to arrest us and oppress us! Don’t worry about your slave ring, look at me, look at other people, who still has that thing?”

The commander finally showed a little excited expression, and grabbed Zhong En's arm: "Aren't you lying to me?"

Zhong En punched him hard, "Does it hurt? Just don't lie if it hurts!"

The commander suddenly beat his chest and roared.

At this time, the commander was not the only one who roared or cheered. Even if only one-fifth of the nearly ten thousand slave soldiers responded, so many people shouted and laughed together and some cried, which immediately attracted more people. Emotional breakdown.

Tie Buping jumped onto a stone more than one meter high, and raised his voice: "Everyone gets familiar with it a little bit, we will start building the camp you live in right away, newcomers and old people, they will guide you. Now follow your original system, line up !"

Swish!The slave soldiers moved, and even the crying slave soldiers quickly found their ten-man, hundred-man, and thousand-man leader while crying. Nearly ten thousand people quickly formed a neat square team.

"Very good! Listen to my arrangement now..."

Perennial and Tie Buping deliberately didn't give these slave soldiers more time to think, they just wanted these people to get busy quickly, so busy that they didn't have time to think too much, and the old people naturally answered the newcomers' questions.

Five days later, rumors about the content of the oracle spread throughout the Kingdom of Chris and the Kingdom of Austria, and spread to other countries further afield.

South Bank Adventure City, the tavern next to Changshengling Hypermarket.

The business of the hypermarket is so good that the surrounding merchants also have a lot of traffic.

There were originally two shops next to the hypermarket, and the business was not very good at first, and they meant to change hands before the hypermarket became popular.

Later, after the annual entrance examination, I received the debts owed by those students, and I turned around and used the money to buy these two shops. One runs a bun shop and the other runs a tavern.

After the hypermarket became popular in Changshengling, the two families who sold the shop before regretted it very much, but they have the noble status of the first-class viscount all the year round, and they are under the care of the Lord Ge Yu. Looking for perennial troubles, I can only try to buy the surrounding shops to see if there are any fools who want to sell them.

But there are really not many fools on this street. Even those who ran grocery stores or food stores before, they can earn more money than before as long as they change their careers cruelly or lower the prices to make small profits but quick turnover. There is no one selling shops.

The tavern is called Changsheng Tavern, and the bun shop is called Changsheng Baozi Shop.

The business of these two stores is no worse than that of the hypermarkets, and sometimes even better, especially the bun shop, where people queuing up every day can exhaust the commercial street.

People queuing up to buy steamed stuffed buns were chatting, and they opened their mouths: "Did you know that there is an oracle stele in the Kingdom of Chris?"

Half of the guests in the tavern who were drinking, eating and chatting were discussing the oracle stele.

The bard is also playing and singing, singing about the battle to discover the oracle stele.

"Hey, you've been talking about the oracle stele for a long time. What kind of oracle is there on that stele?" A traveling merchant who seemed to be from out of town asked the bard at the next table.

The bard stopped playing the piano, and drew out his tone: "You said the oracle..."

The traveler agreed, and raised his hand: "Shopkeeper, serve this brother a glass of beer, it's mine!"

The store manager quickly made a large glass of beer and asked the waiter to deliver it to the bard's table.

The bard showed a smile, grabbed the beer glass and took a big sip, then wiped his mouth, and said in a show-off manner: "No one knows this better than me. I was near the border of the Tangerine Mountain in the Kingdom of Chris. After the stele of the oracle appeared, I saw the light rising into the sky from a long distance. I was curious, so I went to look at it, and then I saw two rows of ancient characters engraved in golden fonts on the front and back of the stele, which is Magic words. Well, I've learned some magic words, and it says..."

Pedestrian merchant anxiously: "Quickly tell me, well said, your lunch today is mine!"

"That's what you said, don't be stupid!" The bard was overjoyed, picked up the three-stringed qin, played it, and sang: "Undead and unjust, the gods are buried, abandoned for thousands of years, the path reappears. The stone tablet is released, blood and tears are splashed, the unyielding soul Died by prophecy."

The traveler was puzzled: "What on earth does this mean?"

The bard plucked the strings and said like singing: "Who knows, the oracle is always so mysterious, only those who understand it will understand it."

An adventurer on a nearby table popped up and said mysteriously: "I heard that this matter seems to be related to some undead."

"Undead? Why have I never heard of this name?" The traveling merchant was even more puzzled.

The corner of the adventurer's mouth was pulled down, and he shook his wine glass and said, "Then do you know the vegetable people?"

"Of course I know! Here, I have two vegetable servants with me." The traveling merchant said unhappily.

The adventurer and the bard laughed together.

The bard sang again: "Today's vegetable race, the old undead race, who took my crown, who broke my spine, ah... the stone tablet is released, blood and tears are splashed, and the unyielding soul dies because of the prophecy!"

This is Changsheng Tavern. The waiters in the tavern, including the store manager, are all vegetable people. This store is also the only tavern that allows vegetable people to come in and drink and eat casually.

The vegetables here have naturally heard the legends about the contents of the oracle stele in the past few days.

Are we not vegetable humans, but undead?

Are we so powerful that we can make the gods die?

What harmed us, why did the undead become the lowly vegetable people that everyone can step on?

Is it because of...a prophecy? !

Qinglong Island.

The bard who was still drinking in Changsheng's pub before suddenly appeared in the tent.

The bard stretched his waist, tossed aside the pretending three-stringed harp, and then pointed at himself: "It's true!"

When he walked out of the tent, the bard had already turned back to the owner of Qinglong Island for a long time.

Outside is a huge construction site, more than 4000 people are working here, and everyone is very busy.

Even Tie Buping is helping to mine rocks.

Seeing that the patriarch is doing the hardest and most tiring work, the other vegetable people don't have the slightest opinion.

Carrying a small basket all the year round, when he arrived at the mining site, he handed the basket to Zhong En: "Here is the rock corrosion liquid pen I just made. Just point the tip of the pen at the rock to be mined and draw a line. The position of the line will be It will be corroded and gradually deepened, and the corrosion effect can reach about two meters. Give it a try, tell me if it doesn’t work, and I’ll adjust it.”

"Yes, thank you, the island owner!" Zhong En happily took the small basket. It is really great to have an island owner who can do alchemy!