Magic Domain

Chapter 7: Gao Qiling

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The other two self-governing team members almost collapsed to the ground.

If you think about it, I feel scared. If the iron rod was flicked a little lower and biased a little bit, I am afraid that the heads of three people have been smashed into tofu brains. Where is there life?

They looked at Renault's eyes next to each other, almost the same as other slaves. That look was like a ghost, where dare to have the slightest jokes and ridicule?

Especially the member of the self-governing team wielding iron rods, his hands were shaking at this time, the tiger's mouth was already cracked, there was blood coming out, and his arms were tingling like a power surge, and the sense of swelling came, and it was almost impossible to lift Woke up.

Zhang Heng, whose fist was held by Renault, is the most powerful of all people, but he also felt that the power constantly coming from Renault’s palm was about to crush his fists, and his bones were broken. When the pain came, he almost morphed with a cold breath, and almost knelt in pain.

"You...I...you..." Zhang Heng almost pleaded.

Everyone felt incredible.

Is this still the thin and weak Renault before?

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

Among the crowd of slaves, there were a few sturdy men who gathered around and looked at this scene in surprise.

Especially for the first tall and tall man, although a ragged prison uniform with messy hair like hay, muscles are not particularly developed, but the iron basket behind him is the largest one, counting the ore inside. , At least two hundred kilograms in weight, and looking at him, he didn’t feel the hardship at all. This man has a fierce look and imposing manner, and

Those slaves who have lived in slave camps for a long time and have lost their hearts of freedom are completely different.

The dozen or so slaves around him ranged from tall to short, fat and thin, and had different appearances, but all of them were extremely powerful.

Compared with the slaves of other races, although these people are also very dismal, they do not have the pessimism of numbness.

Seeing that Renault suddenly showed such a brave side, that thin, headed-up person, there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

In the field.

Renault gradually released Zhang Heng's palm.

Just a breath, you can't really kill someone.

One Renault came through and was an ordinary person in the previous life. There was no such killing intent. Second, if the members of the autonomous team were killed, the matter would be so big that it would be impossible to clean up.

"Don't mess with me again."

Renault growled like a lion cub, took his own things, and turned to leave.

The distorted Zhang Heng, whose five fingers were almost pinched, and Jia Ren and others who were still in shock, at this time, gradually recovered.

"Damn, little miscellaneous, do you want to go like this? Zhang Heng, calling people, today I will scrape this little miscellaneous miscellaneous." Jia Renfa ruthlessly.

If anyone dares to provoke the majesty of the Self-Government, how can these **** slaves be managed in the future?

Zhang Heng grievously agreed, and turned to call someone.

There are more than 30 members of the self-governing team, all of them are **** characters with blood on hand, and they are equipped with certain weapons. This small debris is just a little more powerful. Can this be defeated?

In the minds of several people, they were all killed.

But at this time--

"It's just a little thing, why make it so big."

The thin, tall man who had been watching things in the distance suddenly came out of the crowd slowly, and spoke slowly.

And the fierce men around him also came out.

These people vaguely blocked Zhang Heng's way to call people and stopped him.

This unexpected change made the already tense atmosphere almost frozen, almost instantaneously to the extent of sparks.

Jia Ren's face suddenly changed.

"The surname is high, don't worry about it." He narrowed his eyes.

The thin tall man smiled slightly: "The mining tasks ordered by the Demon Race these days are very heavy. Everyone has to be busy, but you are still here to deduct everyone's rations. If everyone is hungry, who will mine? The task will not be completed at that time, I am afraid that you, the dogs of the autonomous squads, will have to be stripped of their skins, right? I advise you not to make things big, if you force them

All the jade and stone were burned, and the demon upper class knew that you were withholding rations, and who would live and die by that time would not necessarily be. "

Jia Ren's face changed again.

"Anything must be done with rules. This little miscellaneous person does not take our self-governing team in the eye and takes the lead in making trouble. Can I not be punished as a deputy captain of the self-governing team?" Jia Renyin surveyed the tunnel.

The thin tall man sneered with a sneer and said contemptuously: "You have deducted the grain, deliberately embarrassed Renault ahead, and done too much, this child is just taking back his own things."

Jia Ren gritted his teeth, his face ruthless: "Gao Qiling, do you really want to go through this muddy water?"

The tall, lean man raised his hands and held his chest with both hands, and said quietly: "I just don't see some things that are bullying, not doing good things, and persecuting honest people."

"You..." Jia Ren was anxious.

Gao Qiling was indifferent.

"Well, the surname is high, I will give you a face today, but you and your people, be honest, it is best not to cause trouble, otherwise, don't blame our captain for being polite." Jia Ren finally compromised inwardly. .

Gao Qiling shrugged.

"Why? Threatening Lu Zhen to threaten me? Isn't he the captain of the self-governing team, who claims to be the first person in the slave camp? If he doesn't get used to me, let him come to me."

Gao Qiling yawned, and did not take Jia Ren's eyes at all.

He said something to the man around him, who carried his iron basket ore on his back and continued to line up for the ore in exchange for food.

Gao Qiling himself came to Renault's side with a smile, and looked up and down a few times at this young, unremarkable teenager.

"Thank you Uncle Gao for your righteous speech." Renault thanked him with salute.

"Just righteousness?" The smile on Gao Qiling's face gradually converged, and he shook his head, saying, "Your little thing, it's hidden deep. Why didn't I see it before? You are still a thorn. "

Renault didn't speak.

The present self is not the former Renault.

Of course, no one believes such words, let alone speak them.

"How dangerous are you just now, do you know?" Gao Ling said with a stern look.

Reynolds heard that he was also afraid after a while.

I'm still impulsive.

Although the memory of this body was fused and the cruelty in this camp was known, some subconsciousness in the previous life influenced his judgment, leaving him unable to control himself under the anger.

If Gao Qiling didn't take action just now, I was afraid that this time I was really dangerous.

"I won't be so impulsive in the future, thank you Uncle Gao." Renault saluted again respectfully.

According to the merged memory, Renault still has a certain understanding of Gao Qiling and those around him.

These people are not the aborigines of the mine camp, they will not be so submissive, they are the captives captured by the Demon Clan of the Iron Mountain Tribe from the outside world. The time to get here is more than a year or two, and as short as three or five months. Dang, hug together, help each other, and be relatively united, especially this leading Gao Qiling, who was reportedly a human warrior, is very powerful, and will have some superficial moves

The strength is not low. After being caught in the mining camp, he was quickly recognized by some slaves and was quite prestigious.

Such people, even those in the Devil Warrior Camp of the Iron Mountain Tribe, will not be too oppressive to these slaves.

One reason is that these slaves are highly efficient in mining, and they are important laborers. The other is that overpressure will cause rebellion, which will cause the slaves to rebel.

After all, the Iron Mountain Tribe is just a small tribe.

In the chaotic Yat continent, the Tieshan tribe can only be regarded as the last force among the vast thousands of descendants of the Mozu tribe.

Such tribes, if they want to grow and develop, slaves are naturally precious assets, and generally do not mass slaughter.

The reason why Renault was killed by Baruch, the Demon Overseer, was because he was always weak. He could hardly collect much ore every day. It was no different from a waste. Nabarut was supposed to kill chickens for the monkeys. , To deter the other slaves well, so he took the cruel hand.

Gao Qiling heard Renault's words and knew that the boy had figured it out.

He could not help but glance at Renault.

Generally speaking, this kind of impulsive prickly-headed boy is not easy to listen to. I didn't expect this kid to have some wisdom.

"Just know it. Be careful in the future. If you have anything, you can come to me." Gao Qiling patted Renault on the shoulder with a smile.

Renault thanked him.

...

Under the big tree.

"Brother Jia, how about it today?" Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and said: "Just let go of the small debris, I can't swallow this breath."

Jia Ren narrowed his eyes slightly: "What else can it do? Gao Qiling is a hard stubble. The few things around him are not afraid of death. If it really breaks down, there will be no way for several of us to close."

"This Gao Qiling, who knows nothing about life and death, has been fighting against our self-governing team, not once or twice," Zhang Heng said angrily. "I don't know why Lord Mozu's side, why don't you just kill this bastard, if you continue like this, The prestige of our self-government team is all over, and the slaves of the ants are all courageous, and dare not listen to our words.

Whatever these maggots, this small debris today is an example. "

Jia Ren listened and narrowed his eyes like a poisonous snake, saying: "Can't be careless, this high spirit is not simple. In the past, the captives of the Devil Masters who were captured from the outside world, even if they have some good strength, they are untamed. Senior, we can do a little tricks, and we can also clean up the clothes and obedience, but it’s a big deal. But this high spirit, no matter what method we use, he always seems to be able to turn the danger into danger, even our captain, it’s not always possible. It is indeed a serious anxiety to stabilize him. If we want to continue to be a blessing in this mine camp, we must kill him like a way."

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