Chapter 315: Hell on Earth

"Can the Chosen One grant it?" Field pondered for a moment, then denied, "If Baron Fengyou has the ability to grant the Chosen One, he will be killed instantly like a dead dog."

After the woman finished speaking, she arrogantly tore off her clothes and shouted as if she was ready to die: "I will be reborn in blood. Death to us is nothing more than truly embracing the gods."

The captured citizens all around showed expressions like fanatical believers. They all threw off their clothes, knelt on the ground and muttered something.

"That's almost it. Let's pay tribute to the capital of killing."

Field was not infected by their fanaticism at all. No matter how fanatical he was, how could he have carrion fanaticism?

"However, the influence of the Shadow World Sect has penetrated into every aspect of the empire." Rubbing his chin, Field secretly said with caution, "It seems that in the future, you need to be more careful when dealing with people. The current empire is crazy. The number is by no means a minority.”

"As for what the Shadow World Sect is doing, forget it. If you know too much, you will be unhappy and think about it too lazily." Field shook his head and put aside his mixed thoughts, "Let's go to Fengyou's underground. That’s the focus of the city.”

"Sir, what should we do with these perverts?" Newt hated the man-eating maniacs so much that he wanted to rush up to them and confront them directly. "They will be a disaster if they are left alone."

This is no longer an ordinary citizen, we must attack hard!

"I will handle it and stay rational." Field said seriously, "Now, let's go to the castle underground first."

With Tisifa watching over the people in the air, there is no need to worry about them running away.

Through the small map, Field could see that there were a lot of signs of living people in the underground of Fengyou Castle. Judging from the number and density, they should not be territorial citizens.

"Why are there so many caves in this place? There must be underground cities under the empire. What do the imperial officials do for food?"

Field complained, led the soldiers into the castle, and found a damaged wall.

"Ahem, it smells like this again. It stinks. A lot of people must have died inside."

Opening his eyes that were red from the stench, Field squinted and saw the dark, rugged stone walls. The humid environment allowed moss to grow wantonly. The miserable wails mixed with the wind and came together.

"Is this a hollowed-out mountain? There is definitely something extraordinary inside."

Not long after entering the cave, my eyes suddenly opened up.

The large sea of ​​skeletons was not the snow-white skeletons in movies and TV shows, but red skeletons stained with disgusting plasma, like living people being melted. The peregrine falcon was foraging among them, occasionally pecking at the remaining meat on the skeleton.

"Nima."

Field's scalp was numb.

The dark wind gusted, like hell, but fortunately there was a large iron cage on the side, in which many living people were imprisoned.

In an underground cave filled with skeletons, Field found imprisoned travelers and slaves. Counting the survivors found in the city, there were only more than a hundred survivors.

"No wonder the price of slaves has skyrocketed. It turns out this is the fault."

Field was almost stunned. Why did these nobles kill people at every turn? You know, a qualified labor force is very valuable.

After confirming that the imprisoned people were all kidnapped innocents, Field asked the soldiers to release them.

"Thank you for your kindness and bravery!"

Two fat men dressed as businessmen rushed over and cried with tears: "Sir, we are here to do the fur business. I didn't expect that the devil's minions, the shameless scum of the empire, almost skinned us and made soup for us."

"It's okay now." Field said consolingly.

"Then can we leave?" The businessman looked over with expectant eyes.

"Of course not." Field said happily, "You are now my captives and slaves in my territory. Come back and work for me. Don't worry, I won't skin you. As long as you behave well, you will be restored to your health soon." original identity.”

The people imprisoned here are all talented people, many of them are hunters, merchants and travelers. Now that there are fewer and fewer slaves, it is just a good time to catch them back to work.

"ah?"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, only a few people suddenly burst into cheers.

According to the news, there were actually relatives of the soldiers who led the soldiers at night. They hugged a few lucky soldiers and talked about their pain of missing them. It's a pity that the number is very small, and most of the soldiers' relatives are no longer here.

"Huh~ It can be considered a blessing in misfortune." Field shook his head helplessly.

A soldier pulled his son and ran over to greet Field. He was trembling with excitement and joy: "Sir, this is my son Wool. This clever and good boy was not eaten immediately because he knew how to raise falcons."

"Dear Lord Field, Wool greets you. Please allow me to wipe the dust off your boots."

The young man in front of him, who had just grown up, knelt down neatly and wiped Field's boots with his hands.

Field was not interested in this, but in order to give these people who had been frightened a long time ago a reassurance, Field chose to accept the etiquette, nodded and smiled and said: "Very good, the Night Territory happens to be short of skilled people, you will have them." A place of honor.”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Field was not cruel, and they all knelt down and saluted to Field, thanking him for saving his life.

Just be a slave, it's better than being skinned and then thrown into a pot to be eaten.

"By the way, sir, I have to report something to you." Yang Yuan showed a look of fear in his eyes, and added, "The people of Fengyou Territory are not complete victims. In fact, as early as the Baron promulgated the catastrophe, Before the killing order, they often killed travelers to obtain property. "

"Well, I understand. Don't worry, I will give them the justice they deserve."

Field is full of murderous intent.

Newt did not have such good luck. He did not find his family. He only found his mother's relics, a copper ring, among the skeletons. He could only sit on the ground and cry silently.

"You have done a good job, you are their pride." Field looked at this usually strong soldier and said with empathy, "We must live strong and don't let more misfortunes befall us. "

Newt slowly stood up and wiped away his tears: "I will, sir, I will continue to fight, for the Night Lord, and even more for the Baron!"

The same is true for the soldiers. They are used to death and are not overwhelmed by the bad news.

"You go collect the belongings here. First look for magic props and gems, followed by armor and weapons. Take as much as you can, load them all into the car, and be fast."

Field quickly issued an order, and the soldiers collected some relics, took the newly joined slaves, and left the hellish cave.