I have a city in another world

Chapter 6859 Slave-Capturing Team and Elves
The elves in the slave-catching team all wore numb and indifferent expressions after seeing Tang Zhen being controlled.

They have just suffered a misfortune and are now struggling to survive themselves. How can they have the right to pity others?

Once taken outside the forest, an unknown fate awaits them; they may very well be trained and auctioned off, ultimately heading to an unknown place.

If they are lucky, they will be imprisoned for the rest of their lives; if they encounter perverts, they will often meet a tragic end.

Thinking of their kin who had tragically died in battle, many elves couldn't help but shed tears.

A member of the slave-catching team manipulated Tang Zhen's powered exoskeleton, causing him to join the team while lying on his back.

At this moment, Tang Zhen's lower leg was bent, moving continuously under the drive of the powered exoskeleton, while also providing support.

The two mechanical legs on its back move in unison, like a wild beast walking on the ground.

This posture was strange, but it didn't attract much attention, simply because there were a few other people in the group who were also in this posture.

There was one member of the slave-catching team and two injured elves whose wounds had been simply bandaged.

With a command given, the group continued their journey, heading out of the forest.

Tang Zhen had no idea where he was or how far he was from Oren City.

If the distance is too close, will the enemy track him down and find him?

This possibility certainly exists, and Tang Zhen must be careful enough to avoid revealing his whereabouts.

Before the unexpected turn of events, Tang Zhen was confident that he could deal with even a demigod-level cultivator.

Now that he's fallen from grace, even those who were originally cannon fodder can easily kill Tang Zhen.

In the world of cultivation, one must know how to go with the flow, especially when one is weak.

Without sufficient strength, yet insisting on provoking powerful individuals, it's no wonder they get beaten to death.

This isn't about courage and bravery, but rather about not understanding one's own limitations and the dangers and horrors of the cultivation world.

If you have enough strength, it doesn't matter if you're arrogant and domineering, and you don't need to show mercy to your enemies.

The key now is to quickly restore our strength to deal with any potential crisis.

The current environment is indeed not suitable for recovery and recuperation, but Tang Zhen has no other choice.

He remained silent, struggling to recover, as if digging through prison walls with an ear pick in an attempt to escape; the whole process was extremely difficult.

Seeing that Tang Zhen was so honest, the members of the slave-catching team were very satisfied and even couldn't help but praise him.

If Tang Zhen hadn't cooperated, had deliberately made a fuss or caused trouble, the whip would have already been lashed out.

If you know the rules, you can suffer less.

Of course, this is the current situation, when Tang Zhen needs to cooperate and help them make money. If they remain silent, they will definitely be whipped until their skin is torn and bleeding.

Many members of these slave-catching teams were skilled torturers, adept at using various methods to force captured slaves into submission.

Mastering this skill doesn't require much comprehension; all you need is a cruel enough heart and to kill enough living beings.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the members of the slave-catching team should have been killed.

Eliminating these slave-catching teams was no easy task either. When the team was well-prepared but caught off guard, the slave-catching teams were often the ultimate victors.

Putting everything else aside, the weapons and equipment used by the slave-catching team far exceeded those of ordinary bandits.

Behind these slave-catching teams, there were often powerful figures who could pull strings and ensure the smooth process of plundering and selling slaves.

Government officials were fully aware of the situation, but they turned a blind eye to it, and some were even accomplices and beneficiaries, providing various conveniences for the victims.

For example, once this slave-hunting team left the forest, a caravan would pick them up. Then they would arrive at a city, enter a private estate to rest and prepare for the next slave-hunting operation.

The seized goods will be received by designated personnel and will be packaged and repackaged before being sold.

Behind every slave-hunting team lies a large group that works together to ultimately acquire profits.

One small move can have far-reaching consequences; anyone who dares to provoke such an act will face extremely fierce retaliation.

With powerful backers, these slave-catching teams acted with impunity, turning the civilized world, which should have made lawbreakers cautious, into a paradise for their unbridled behavior.

Of course, before leaving the forest, one should remain vigilant to avoid attacks from wild beasts and other elven creatures.

As a professional team, the slave-catching team has extensive experience and is able to handle all kinds of unexpected situations.

Venturing into the territory of other races to capture all sorts of slaves is a very dangerous undertaking.

Improving their own strength and acquiring and updating various weapons and equipment are things that every slave-hunting team will do.

Some slave-hunting teams also established long-term cooperative relationships with wizards, purchasing equipment and new technologies from them.

Of course, these kinds of transactions are handled by specialists and don't require the combat personnel to worry about them.

They only need to receive various professional training sessions at designated times and learn how to use various new equipment and technologies.

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In earlier years, slave-catching teams could easily crush slaves when they went out on missions.

Those alien races
When faced with slave-catching teams, they were often wiped out, and tribal villages were destroyed as a result.

The carefully selected slaves were sold in underground auction houses across the country, attracting fierce competition from countless powerful and wealthy individuals.

Faced with relentless hunting, the alien races either chose to become vassals, protected by powerful cultivators, or retreated to the deep mountains and forests to live a life of seclusion.

Even so, they still couldn't escape the slave-catching team's pursuit, and Qujing's situation only worsened.

Hidden deep in the mountains and forests, no one knew of their tragic plight, which made the slave-catching teams even more unscrupulous.

This elven tribe fled into the forest years ago, thinking they were isolated from the world, but they still accidentally revealed their whereabouts.

Someone put information about the elven tribe on the black market for sale, and then the slave-hunting teams bought it for money.

The members of the slave-catching team still remember the panic and despair of the older elves when they arrived.

As survivors who had experienced despair and been forced to flee, they knew all too well the cruelty and horror of these slave traders.

They were lucky back then to escape from slave traders, but they might not be so lucky today.

The younger generation of the tribesmen were unaware of the cruelty and horror of the slave-catching team. Upon seeing them, their first instinct was not to flee, but to fight back.

Those older members of the tribe died fighting to protect the younger generation, but unfortunately their sacrifice did not change the outcome.

The young elves could only watch in despair as their loved ones lay in pools of blood, their villages were burned to the ground, and then they were escorted away from their homeland by slave trains.

As night fell and the slave-catching team rested, sobs could be heard intermittently.

The wounded elves, longing for their homeland and their dead loved ones, were filled with fear and anxiety about the future, and thus lost control of their emotions and wept silently.

The collar around its neck prevented the elf from making loud noises; its cries were faint and intermittent.

Such a faint sound would not disturb the slave-catching team's rest; otherwise, they would have already lashed out with their whips to shut up those crying fellows.

Under the control of the slave-catching team, Tang Zhen's exoskeleton was unfolded, transforming into a bed-like structure.

Although lying on his back was extremely uncomfortable, no one cared about his feelings. Just like those elven servants, he was confined to the side and ignored.