Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 383 My Destiny Depends on Myself

Chapter 383 My Destiny Depends on Myself
This famous city with nearly a thousand years of history, the capital of magic, is now immersed in a strange atmosphere.

The tragic defeat of the four great knightly orders was like a sharp sword piercing the heart of the people of the royal capital.

Of course, it only stabbed the hearts of the nobles in the capital.

This was good news for the poor slaves.

A female slave was walking on the commercial street with a basket in her hand. She was out buying things for her wife at home today. But when she was crossing the busiest street, her foot suddenly slipped and she went into an alley next to it.

A secret door in the alley opened and the slave girl was let in.

Walking down the dark corridor to the basement, there was already a large group of slaves gathered here. The addition of the female slave did not attract any attention from other slaves. Everyone's eyes were fixed on a white wall in the basement.

Chris, the president of the Black Blade, appeared in front of the wall and smiled: "Congratulations, everyone. Her Majesty the Queen has defeated the four major knight groups under the Sunshine City. The counterattack on the Magic King's Capital is just around the corner."

The slaves were overjoyed and wanted to cheer, but they covered their mouths, afraid to let the sound be heard.

This is just a temporary gathering point. There is no "soundproof magic circle" drawn here. If there is a loud noise, it will easily attract people from MI8.

Chris quickly brought out a projector and started showing the film on the snow-white wall.

Immediately afterwards, the great battle under Sunshine City appeared before the slaves.

Everyone was watching with fascination. Seeing the tall and handsome master being beaten into a pulp, many slaves cheered loudly.

The slave girl also whispered "OK".

Then, the camera turns...

The scene turned to Zhang Jingyi, who was giving a speech to the members of the Glorious Knights: "You will not become slaves. In my country, there will be no more slaves..."

This sentence is the most important for slaves!
All the slaves in the room held their breath, their hearts pounding with excitement.

"I really hope that His Majesty the King can quickly defeat the Magic King."

"Yes, we are still waiting for him to liberate us."

"Once the King comes, we will be restored to civilian status."

"After we are restored to civilian status, we will have nothing to eat. How will we live?"

"Didn't you watch the little video from last time?"

"The last time my master asked me to work, I couldn't do it."

"Oh, that's a pity. The last video I showed was about the slaves of the Knights of the East. After being liberated by His Majesty the King, they regained their civilian status. Some of them entered the dwarves' forges, some entered the Dark Church's sugar factory, some entered the brewery... and some took a boat to the seaside to replace the lizardmen to pick up shells."

"Huh? Why do you want to replace the lizardmen to pick up shells?"

"I heard that the Lizardmen preferred to be professional soldiers and applied to be transferred to the front lines to fight. As a result, there was no one left to pick up shells, so His Majesty the King recruited a group of workers who did not like fighting to pick up shells."

"You get paid for picking up shells? Is His Majesty so kind?" "Not only do we get paid, we get a lot. Picking up shells at the beach is dangerous because you are vulnerable to attacks by abalone. His Majesty has added a 'risk wage' to the wages, which is higher than other jobs."

"Shit! I'm not afraid of risk, I'm not afraid of death, I'm only afraid of being poor. Let me go pick up shells. For the wages, I'll fight with the abalone!"

"Don't get excited. We haven't been liberated here yet."

After discussing this, the slaves looked a little gloomy.

Although they were uneducated, had little experience, and did not know much, they still understood one basic truth, which was that they were in the place where Ugumantai's power was the strongest, and this would inevitably be the last place to be "liberated".

These slaves will be the last to see the light of day.

“It’s a really frustrating thing.”

Chris smiled: "If you wait obediently and do nothing, you will be the last batch of slaves to be freed. But if you do something, that may not be the case..."

The slaves were shocked: "Do something? What can we do?"

Chris suddenly opened his clothes, revealing several whip marks on his body: "I was also a slave when I was a child, but I killed my master, escaped, studied combat skills, and now I am the president of the Black Blade. I fought for my life by myself, not relying on others to liberate me. Moreover, I can still liberate you now."

At this point, a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "Did you see the fate of the Glorious Knights in the video? They were pardoned by His Majesty the King."

"Do you hope that those 'masters' who have tormented you all your life will also be pardoned by His Majesty the King?"

Chris smiled grimly and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't wait for His Majesty the King to save me, because then I would lose the chance of revenge. Before His Majesty the King comes, I will cut the throats of those 'masters' who have tormented me all my life, and let them die with the sound of their own blood dripping onto the ground."

When the slaves heard this, they couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in their hearts and they couldn't help but clench their fists.

Chris: "That's all for today's video. Everyone, go home. If you have any ideas, you can find me in the little shabby house in the east of the city in the middle of the night. You're welcome to come and talk to me anytime."

The slaves came out of the house, each with a strange expression on their face, and only they themselves knew what they were thinking.
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At midnight that day, Chris only received one slave.

It was the slave girl who carried a basket to buy vegetables during the day. She held a pair of scissors in her hand, and the knife was stained with blood: "I stabbed my mistress to death, and then secretly escaped from the mansion. Lord Chris, what should I do next?"

Chris smiled, "Brave woman! I admire you. From now on, you are free. Come with me. I can make sure you get out of here unharmed."

The woman was overjoyed.

She followed Chris into the basement, passed through a long tunnel, and came to a small room, where she changed her clothes. The next day, she escaped from the royal capital under another name and another identity.

Sitting in the carriage sent by the Black Blade Guild, we set off towards the longed-for Sunshine City.

That same night, the video of her escape was played to more slaves in the small dark room.

Chris smiled and said, "Look everyone, this woman was with you the day before yesterday, but now, she has set off for Sunshine City. Because she is brave and dares to challenge her own destiny instead of waiting for others to reach out and save her."

The slaves cried out in uproar!
(End of this chapter)

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