Professional inheritance from the wrong place

Chapter 183 My name is Elsa, what about you, uncle?

On the towering city wall, after seeing the approaching slave ship, many black magisters stepped forward and waved their magic wands. A thick city gate slowly opened, and a group of black magisters came out.

"Stop the boat! Take those slaves down, and kill those who dare to resist!"

The same voice came from the three large ships, and the black mages who were guarding the iron cage like statues turned their heads to look at the people in the cage, attacking the people who were already terrified with undisguised killing intent.

Some people who originally planned to jump into the sea directly while leaving the iron cage chose to give up. If they did this, they would die immediately, but if they didn't do much, they could live for a while.

When everyone saw the slaves on the island who were constantly building the tower of Paradise, the captured people understood their fate.

In the iron cage, Loki looked gloomyly at the slaves who were working on the Tower of Paradise and the black magister who kept whipping them, and then turned his head to look at those who were holding the iron chains and were constantly grabbing the people in the iron cage. The man in black in shackles.

These guys don't even spare children of a few years old, it's just damn it!
"Hey! If the one inside doesn't come out again, do you want to die?"

At this time, a man in black holding an iron chain stood outside the iron cage and shouted at Loki.

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Loki was silent for a while and walked out obediently, letting the black magister put his hands and feet on iron chains. Now is not the time to kill them, but the time to enter so that the slaves gather together.
Otherwise, Loki was worried that if he accidentally destroyed the small island in front of him, those slaves who were ordinary people would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

"go!"

Seeing Loki put on the shackles obediently, the black mage breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, as if he had just walked through the gate of hell, and then everyone got off the big boat.

After a while, all the captured people gathered in front of the port, and a group of people walked towards the city gate under the trend of many black wizards.

Loki quietly looked at the surrounding environment while following the crowd. In his perception, there were only a few S-level magisters on the island, and the others were all trash fish below S-level. Don't worry about it at all.

Driven away by many black magisters, everyone was taken to a dark underground cell.Many people who were captured were randomly assigned to cells by those black magisters and left immediately. Now that these people have been locked in cells, it is completely impossible for the island to be full of magisters to resist.

"I'm finally back. I'm going to have a few drinks and find a slave to relax. There are a few good ones in this batch."

As a black magister said, he turned his head and looked at the women's cage that had just been deliberately allocated and locked up. All of them were adult women who had been captured.

As for the remaining little girls, they were already exhausted before they could grow up to enjoy them, and they were locked up with other people at will.

"Hey, go and report the situation to the president first."

The other black magister licked his purple lips and laughed, and the others around him also laughed at his laughter.

"Mom, my mother!"

"woooooo"

After the many black magisters left, the children who were afraid to cry all of a sudden started crying. Even some adults sat on the ground full of despair, staring blankly at the shackles on their hands.

"Don't cry, it's no use crying."

Among the crying and comforting voices, there is a tattoo on the right eye, double eyelids hang up, golden pupils, and a child with short sky blue hair is softly comforting the children around him, although he looks older than those crying children He was younger, but at this moment he was comforting those children who were older than him.

Under his comfort, the many crying children stopped one after another, and gathered beside the sky-blue short-haired child as if they had found their backbone.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

In the prison cell, Loki looked away from the cell of the little blue-haired boy next to him, and looked at the crimson-haired girl with a strong face beside him. He didn't know why he had an inexplicable feeling when he saw this little girl for the first time. favor.

It seemed that he was destined to meet her feeling.

"Elusha, what about you strange uncle?"

Erza raised her head to look at the strange uncle who was squatting in front of her. She had been observing Loki since just now, and found that he was not full of anxiety and fear like other captured people. look.

It was as if they were waiting for something, and they were all concerned about the black magisters who brought them here.

"I?"

Loki gently reached out and rubbed Erza's small head with his hand, his gentle smile shone like the sun in her heart.

"My name is Loki, the magister of Fairy Tail, Erza, would you like to come with me?"

That's right, Loki decided to bring the little girl in front of him back to the guild. From the first moment he saw her, Loki had this intention from the bottom of his heart, and when he was drinking with Don Lowery some time ago, that guy also said I want to accept a disciple.

The little girl in front of him was perceived by Loki as having a top-notch magical talent, and it happened to be time for Don Lower to train her.

"Fairy Tail! The strongest magister guild in the Kingdom of Orpheus, the guild that has three top magisters, 'Hope' Lu Qiming, 'Fairy' Mebis, and 'Flame Princess' Zela?"

Erza looked at Loki in surprise, she didn't expect to meet the magister of Fairy Tail here.

As a child who grew up in the Eastern Continent, she had already heard the name of the Fairy Tail Guild countless times, especially since Lu Qiming and the others started their adventure across the continent.

After all, Lu Qiming would go wherever he went in order to get [Apocalypse] professional experience, and kill all the monsters and demons he encountered by the way.

"Well, it's Fairy Tail, would you like to join?"

Loki put his hand in front of Erza and smiled gently.

"Can I?"

Erza looked at the big hand stretched out in front of her, and she was stunned. What happened today confused her. She was originally captured by a black magister to an unknown island, and then a strange uncle said that she was Fairy Tail The magister also invited himself.

"of course can!"

As Loki said, he shattered the shackles on his hands and feet with light force, and then lightly tapped on Erza's shackles. Under Erza's shocked eyes, the indestructible shackles in her eyes were directly shattered. Make powder.

"Elusha will stay by my side obediently for a while."

With that said, Loki sneered at the entrance of the cell, and saw a large number of hungry slaves being driven in by a group of black magisters.

"Loki, what are you?"

Erza quickly ran to Loki and stood obediently, raised her head and looked curiously at Loki who was gearing up.

"Of course I'm leaving here!"

As Loki said, he swung his fist fiercely in front of him. Under the pressure of his fist, the air made a strange whistling sound, and the huge shock wave directly shattered the prison cell in front of him, and then bombarded the black people who were driving the slaves with undiminished power. On the magister.

bump bump!
In an instant, before those black magisters figured out what happened, their heads exploded like fireworks, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground.

"I am Loki, the magister of Fairy Tail, don't panic, everyone, follow me later and I will rescue you!"

Loki yelled at the people who were in panic because of the sudden death of the black magister, and then swung his fists continuously to smash all the cells.

"Everyone come out, I'll help you loosen the shackles."

"Thank you!"

"It's saved!"

"Quick, everyone go to Loki-sama!"

After seeing Loki's Fairy Tail coat of arms, everyone in the cell was filled with surprise in their frightened hearts, and ran towards this side one after another.

"Boy, what's your name?"

After undoing the shackles of the blue-haired boy who was still the leader of the children, Loki asked with a slight smile.Loki has a great affection for this boy who cares about his companions even when he is terribly afraid.

"My name is Gerald!"

Gerald, who had just been unshackled and was comforting the other children, quickly stood up and replied.

"Geral, these children will be handed over to you, don't let them run around for a while."

After Loki finished speaking, he raised his head and looked towards the exit of the cell, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and walked out with big strides.

Outside the cell, many black mages who sensed the movement began to gather towards this side, and pointed their wands at the exit of the cell.

"What happened, are the new slaves making trouble again?"

At this time, a tall figure slowly walked out from among the many black magisters. As the S magister, he was just enjoying dinner when he suddenly noticed a change in the direction of the cell and hurried over.

There was a riot every time a new slave arrived, but he already knew what to do about it.

As long as the leader is killed, these slaves will be obedient after they are randomly captured and tortured to death.

"Master Chris, there seems to be a magister among the newly captured slaves, and his strength is very strong. Just now, those companions who entered the cell were killed without any resistance."

A black magician with a wretched face quickly told what happened just now. If he hadn't walked a little slower before, he would now be one of the corpses lying on the ground with his head exploding not far away.

"Oh, Magister?"

Chris narrowed his eyes and looked at the entrance of the dark cell, with a tyrannical smile on his face.In his perception, although the guy inside has magic power, he is only a mere A-level magister.

Although I don't understand why he was caught by those trash, but it's good to move his muscles and bones after a long absence.

"You guys wait here, I'll go in and catch that guy out, I just hope he can play with me for a while longer."

With a distorted and bloodthirsty smile on his face, Chris walked step by step towards the entrance of the cell. He couldn't wait to tear the whole body of the magister who took the lead in making trouble and listen to the wonderful wailing sound.

In the dim passage, Chris heard the cheers of many slaves in his ears, and his smile became more and more distorted. What he likes most is the kind of smashing the so-called hope in front of others when others are full of hope.

Suddenly, Chris stood on the spot and looked at the blond young man in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief, his tall body began to tremble uncontrollably and retreated step by step.

'tmd why is this guy here, don't those bastards who catch slaves have no brains? '

(End of this chapter)