When Desen woke up again, he found that it was already dawn and all the people in the same room had gotten up and put on their prepared clothes.

I don’t know what fabric this set of clothes is made of. The texture is very strong. The light blue fabric feels rough to the touch, but it is very comfortable to wear and the size is very close to the body. Everyone is equipped with a pair of leather boots, the soles are hard, and it feels very stable when standing on the ground.

The door of the warehouse opened, and several imperial men, who looked like servants, pushed food in.

These foods are only cereal bread and porridge, but the slaves hadn't eaten for the whole day. At this time, they smelled the aroma of bread and the hot porridge, and they were swallowing their saliva without any effort, making a rumbling sound in their stomachs.

Under the protection of the extraordinary, the servant pushed the dining cart through the aisle of the room and sent the food to everyone.

And it was announced that breakfast was unlimited, but only this time.

The slaves cheered and could not wait any longer.

Desen was voracious and had never eaten a full meal since he was arrested by the Vinas and became a slave. It was the first time he discovered that cereal bread and porridge were so delicious.

After breakfast, the slaves sat on the bed with satisfaction, their stomachs rolling round.

But Desen maintained his restraint and only ate nine percent full.

Everything he saw from last night to now, he realized that the slave owner who bought him and his tribe was definitely not an ordinary person. Moreover, as far as he knew, slavery was not allowed in the empire except the Turde trading city-state. This is Modu, and his destiny may turn around!

After a moment of rest, a mercenary of extraordinary yelled loudly: "Everyone comes out."

The slaves looked at each other and walked out of the warehouse in groups of three or five.

Desen mixed in the crowd and went out, the morning sun shining on his body warmly, and he saw that the tribe members in the other four warehouses were also called out.

When he walked to the open space, he found that many people were looking at the sky with their eyes dull.

Desen looked up, too.

I suddenly saw a city in the sky, floating above the sky, flush with the clouds. Even if it was dozens of miles away, I could feel its magnificence and magnificence.

"Floating City!"

"Mother Goddess, this is simply a miracle..." Some slaves were shocked and knelt directly on the ground, praying to Mother Goddess Earth in the direction of the floating city.

Desen's mind was also blank.

The empire's floating city is famous all over the world. He has read it many times in the book and has known the origin and name of the empire's seven floating cities. However, only when you see it with your own eyes can you truly experience the shock that the floating city gives people.

This seems to be a city of miracles that only gods can create, representing the pinnacle of mortal wisdom and skills!

After the shock, the slaves were concentrated in the open space.

Desen's eyes searched everywhere, and finally found her sister among more than 300 female slaves. She looked in good condition, with a rosy complexion, and was also wearing light blue clothes.

Since he got on a slave ship at the Vina people's port, he finally met his sister again.

But before the brother and sister recognized each other, the extraordinary mercenary issued an order to separate the men and women and let everyone line up in the open space.

More than a thousand slaves were adjusted in a mess for half an hour, and finally got neatly arranged.

Under the gaze of mercenaries and centaurs, the slaves did not dare to speak, and the vast open space was quiet.

Desen stood in the middle of the team, feeling inexplicably nervous.

The mercenaries brought a simple wooden platform and placed it in front of the queue. Just as the slaves were puzzled, a deep portal opened in front of them.

Then, a tall figure walked out of it.

The slaves were surprised to see his appearance and couldn't help but whisper.

"It turned out to be him!"

Desen in the team opened his eyes wide. This person was the big man who left a deep impression on him. He was still wearing light armor and a blood-red cloak behind him. He had a faint smile on his handsome face. He was majestic and seemed to be in control.

Behind him, another burly warrior in heavy armor walked out of the portal.

These soldiers were half a body taller than ordinary people, like a high metal wall. As they walked, the ground trembled slightly, and a powerful and terrifying aura came to their faces.

Desen's perception was naturally sharper than others, and just glanced at it, he felt his hair standing upside down.

Based on his intuition, any of these tall warriors can easily kill more than a thousand tribesmen, including himself!

When the portal closed, twelve terrible warriors stood in a row.

In the eyes of the slaves, the young nobleman stepped up to a platform that was only two meters high step by step. He stood on it and could look down at everyone, his eyes swept across each slave, and there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes, as if he was observing everyone seriously.

The slaves did not understand why, but they did not dare to speak out. Some people subconsciously bowed their heads when they were seen.

Until a few minutes later.

"Introduce yourself." His voice was very peaceful, which made everyone hear clearly, giving people a very friendly feeling, and said, "I am Count Glamorgan, Rennes Augustus, the lord of this territory. Maybe you don't know me, it doesn't matter. You will know in the future. Now you only need to know one thing, I have bought you all."

Desen was shocked. He had had many speculations before, but he never expected that this young man who was similar to him was actually a lord of the real seal!

He knew something about the aristocratic system of the empire.

It is very clear how rare the real lord of the empire is, not to mention that the Glamorgan leader is in Modu, and the status of this lord is probably even more noble than that of Grand Duke Mill!

And he is so young!

However, what unexpectedly surprised Desen and the slaves was that the Lord Lord, the next half of the sentence was spoken in the language of the Cromiles.

Could it be that Lord Lord is a Kermeer?

Many slaves had this idea, and only a few who knew the empire like Desen knew it, which was absolutely impossible. This lord should only speak Cermere. His appearance characteristics could not tell at all about his relationship with Cermere people.

The lord standing on the platform continued, "First of all, I want to tell you a good news." In the eyes of people, he solemnly announced:

"You are free."

All the Kermeers were stunned for a few seconds before they understood what the sentence meant. The scene was in an uproar and almost couldn't control it. The mercenaries and centaurs quickly maintained order.

Surprises come too quickly and cannot be understood.

Even Desen was mentally prepared, but when he actually heard it, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Many people couldn't believe it and asked loudly: "Lord, is this true?"

"Of course, I always count my words." More than a thousand grammes looked at the lord with eyes and heard him say: "The Empire does not allow slavery. This is the Glamorgan Territory, not the Shenzhen-Hong Kong City. Naturally, we must abide by the imperial laws, and all slaves will automatically become free people..."

Before he finished speaking, the Kermeres became jubilant.

"Mother Goddess is here, I'm free!"

"Earl Glamorgan, you are such a good person, and the Mother God will bless you."

"Wuwuwu..." Some people hugged their tribesmen around them and cried bitterly.

After everyone's emotions calmed down, the lord on the stage said: "You are not people of the Empire, and you have no identity records. You must register with me and become the people of the Glamorgan. You can only become formal people of the Empire after three years, and then leave my territory and move freely within the empire."

When many people heard this, they hesitated.

Someone plucked up his courage and asked, "Lord, can we return to Kermere immediately?"

"Can."

The young lord glanced at the person who was asking, and there was no emotion on his face and replied, "But I don't recommend you do this."

Desen's heart was thrilled, knowing that the most critical content was coming.

From beginning to end, he thought that Count Glamorgan had other plans, and no one would spend tens of thousands of gold shields to buy so many slaves and then let them go.

"The cheapest ticket to return to the Principality of Kermere from the Empire requires three gold shields, and the passenger ship must pass through the city of Shenzhen and Hong Kong and pass through the Vinas waters." The lord asked in a very calm tone: "How much opportunity do you think you have to return to Kermere?"

Everyone was silent.

Each of them is now penniless, how can they get three golden shields?

And the Lord was right. Whether walking on land or taking a boat, they had to pass through the territory controlled by the Vinas. They were just ordinary people, and they might be caught halfway and sold again as slaves.

Someone wanted this kind-hearted lord to pay and work to send them back.

However, even if a person who is ungrateful and ungrateful, he will not be able to obtain consent without the shame of making such a request.

After a few minutes of silence, the Lord Lord smiled and said, "I suggest you stay in Glamorgan. I can provide you with a job, work on this farm, including food and accommodation, and have a salary of 800 copper dollars a month."

This treatment condition is even better than in the Principality of Kermere, and many people were immediately moved.

When they were at Kmeel, they exchanged the money they earned in a month into Imperial Copper, which may not even be less than 300.

Some people think further, such as Desen.

His hometown, "Monuolong", has been burned by the Vinas. Even if he goes back, he will become a refugee. Instead, he is not as safe as in the empire.

And there is also a chance to become a true empire!

The lord standing on the stage paused, glanced over some of the people in the crowd, and said lightly: "Among those who are willing to work on this farm, I will select some of them to train, so that you can have the opportunity to become extraordinary people."

These words are like a shocking sound.

The extraordinary!

Which ordinary person doesn’t want to be a extraordinary person?

Whether it is to avenge your family, live a better life, or gain strong strength, it can only be achieved by following the path of extraordinary people.

Before they became slaves, they were all civilians, and only a few of them had been trained and had no chance of being extraordinary.

Now, this opportunity has come to my mind.

Desen almost stopped in his mind, and then he reacted, threw all his concerns behind his head, and was the first to raise his hand and shouted: "Lord, I am willing to stay!"
To be continued...