Chapter 129 Heart-grabbing Demon Slave
Among the slaves captured in this hunt, Allen is the most valuable. Regardless of his eye-catching machete and space ring, his skills are enough to be capable of fighting, the important task imposed on slaves.
When the young man entered the demon slave auction venue, it caused a big **, and the audience threw valuables such as gold coins, magic treasures and private magic scrolls on the stage like crazy. Finally, he was sold to a fat heart-grabbing demon at a high price, and the group of heart-grabbing demons who attacked the caravan were his subordinates. After the auction, he was taken away and led to a dark and inconspicuous room along a black and narrow tunnel.
Soon, a voice sounded in his heart. Allen immediately understood and will never forget - it was the spiritual voice of his new owner.
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A gate rises in front of Allen. In front of him is a bright round room surrounded by a high wall. There are rows of spectators sitting on the wall, and the light released by magic is concentrated on a high platform surrounded by a fence in the middle.
Come out! The master ordered him.
The young man now wants to please his master wholeheartedly, so he steps out of the small room without hesitation. He came out of a gate and stood on the high platform. He found hundreds of heart-grabbing demons sitting around a round square, pointing at him from all directions, but their faces were all the same and could not see any expression. However, following the spiritual connection, Allen quickly identified his fat owner from the audience, who was busy arguing with another group of heart-grabbing demons about the odds and stakes.
At the other end of the circular platform, a similar gate also rose, and a huge ogre came out. It immediately turned its eyes to the audience and searched for its owner. Similarly, the special heart-catching demon has been the whole center of its life.
This is Allen's first performance, but the skills he showed in the initial battle with the heart-grabbing demon made his master's confidence soar, and the bet was unprecedentedly high.
"My dear slave, this evil ogre is very strong," and not long after all the bets were made, the master's heart encouraged him: "Be sure to kill it for me!"
Similars, ogre also receive similar incentives from their owners. The two gladiators rushed to their opponents angrily without any further stimulation from their owners. However, although the young ogre is huge, he is still a no stranger in battle. Allen is quite experienced in experience and skills - he flashed to the side at the last moment.
The ogre fluttered into the air and couldn't help hitting the fence, making a loud noise.
The power of the sprint was huge. The ogre was a little confused. He couldn't turn his body and exposed the whole back under the machete.
The machete was pulled out like lightning, violently cutting at the heel of the ogre, and blood splashed everywhere. The monster's whole body swayed and lost its balance. The young man who seized the opportunity cut off its other foot with the machete of his right hand.
Before the ogre howled, it fell on the stage.
Allen then jumped on the lying monster, grabbed its head and ran away. As soon as the ogre regained his senses, he grabbed his front with one hand - but just as he wanted to throw away the annoying little guy, the young man's machete stabbed into his chest without a handle. The stupid ogre was painful and angry, roaring and trying to throw the young man away.
He was thrown on a boulder that served as a pillar of the fence and fell to the ground.
After several rolls, Allen stood up and felt dizzy with severe pain all over his body, but he didn't think about anything but to please his master.
He listened to the spiritual encouragement and roar from the heart-catching audience in the field, but did not move until a clear call suppressed the noise of the audience. Kill it!" Allen's master ordered.
Alan did not hesitate.
The demon lay flat on the ground, holding his chest with both hands, trying to stop the large amount of blood flowing out of the wound spring. Its injury will undoubtedly be fatal, but Allen will not give up. He raised his machete, rushed to the ogre's head with an arrow, and quickly cut the ogre's throat, giving a fatal blow. He felt very satisfied with his behavior, which brought him some strange and puzzled emotions, which seemed to satisfy most of them.
The ogre keeps twitching, but Allen has no pity for it - he pleases his master, and there is nothing more important in the world.
In the stands, the fat ogre is busy collecting gold and scrolls as compensation - he is quite satisfied with his move to buy the slave. When it took time to look at the young man, it found that he was still hurting at the ogre's body.
It immediately ordered its slaves to stop - although it was happy to watch its new warrior move so barbaric, the dead ogre was also part of the bet.
Why waste dinner?
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In the center of the enchanted castle stands a huge tower, which is hollowed out by a huge stalagmite. The most important members of the enchanted community all live here. The inside of the tower is surrounded by terraces and spiral staircases, and each floor is occupied by some heart-grabbing demons, but in a circular hall without decoration at the bottom, there is a central brain of the most important things in the heart-grabbing society.
This ball has no bones to keep wriggling, and the meat ball with a diameter of 20 feet connects the whole heart-grabbing society with mind control. The central brain is a synthesis of the knowledge of heart-grabbing demons. It constantly absorbs the experience and knowledge of heart-grabbing demons, and allows young heart-grabbing demons to learn skills and experience, which is the eye of their hearts and maintains the inheritance of the whole society. For the heart-grabbing society, the central brain is their common coordinator, which is no less important than God. Therefore, only a few slaves were allowed to go to the central tower, massage the magic with their sensitive and slender fingers, and soothe their muscles with soft brushes and warm **.
Aron is one of the few slaves.
He knelt on the wide aisle surrounding the hall, stretched out his hands and squeezed the huge meat ball, keenly feeling its joy and sorrow. When his brain was troubled, he felt a sharp tingling and tension from his fingertips. At this time, he will massage harder to help his beloved master relieve his pain and return to peace.
When his brain is happy, Allen is also full of joy. Other things were completely left behind by him. The young man looking for his past is no longer looking for the unreachable past - he has returned home!
Or he may break free from all this when the bond is weak, but he has never had such an idea.
"The most valuable prisoner." A heart-grabbing demon raised the potion bottle that had just won from the arena and said with its powerless and empty voice floating from the alien world. Just solve his opponent face to face!"
The other two twisted their four-finger arms to agree. Fighting warriors," one of them said with a spiritual message.
"There are also wonderful weapons." The third one added loudly.
The fat heart-grabbing demon waved his arm and giggled, "One day he won't need it. He can exchange these two weapons for wealth again - now he must win more potions and gold coins for me!"
"The prisoners we caught in this raid are very useful." The second one said.
"That child is also a master of competition," the third explained.
"And this human takes care of our 'brain'." The first one continued to giggle, "I noticed him before I went upstairs. He is a massage master!" It is very helpful for the pleasure of the 'brain' and our interests!"
"Except for that puppet," the second thought of the crazy puppet.
"Magic puppet?" The first guess.
"That's right!" The second answer is a spiritual message. It not only has a strong attack power, but also has its own thoughts!"
"Has it been destroyed?" The first one asked loudly.
The second one rolled up the tentacles, which is negative in the signal of the heart-grabbing demon. Maybe it's a dangerous enemy." The second explanation, "We think it has consumed its own energy and become a piece of scrap iron!"
"Must be confirmed." The first one agreed, "You should go and have a look again!"
"Let's start now." The second one pushed the third with tentacles, and the latter seemed to be a master of using puppets. "Are you going with us?"
The first one rolled up the tentacles. Let me check this human. It explains.
The third one agreed: "It's best to check it out - but you'd better treat him, because I think he seems to be injured."
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After a while, in the simple small lounge in the side passage of the hall, Allen sat on the only stone bench to rest. One of his hands was completely numb, and the dark purple bruises covered the skin of his shoulders. It seemed that he could no longer go to the arena to please the owner for a long time - this idea made him deeply sad.
When the ogre threw him out, the rocks on the high platform caused bruises in this place.
The fat heart-grabbing demon came in to explore his injury - it invested a lot in Belwa, at least it had to recover his capital. It has healing potions, but it is obvious that even with magic treatment, Allen still needs time to recover.
Then while roughly wrapping the young man's shoulder bones, it also sent out a series of spiritual bombardments against him to spy on his heart. When the heart-grabbing demon first comes into contact with the opponent, he can use the powerful spiritual impact to invade the other party's thoughts - of course, he can also carry out more 'gentle' spiritual communication. However, it usually takes weeks or even months to completely dominate its slaves. Each spiritual contact will deprive the slave of part of its natural resistance, thus revealing more memories and feelings.
Allen's master decided to thoroughly understand his strange servant, including the pair of weapons with strange powers and the puppets around him. However, the main purpose of this spiritual contact is to reveal his heart, because the heart-grabbing demon feels that Allen can burst out more lethality.
The mind of the heart-grabbing demon kept spiring until he entered a deep corner of Allen's heart and discovered a strange spell.
"Guslaman Habia?" It asked Allen. The young man did not answer for the first time, but he didn't know why his hands twitch violently.
The fingers and tentacles of the monster swing quickly - it knows that it has detected something important that can make its slave stronger, but if the heart-grabbing demon restores Alan's memory of the spell, it must also release part of the slave's self, which is part of the sober memory before he was controlled and enslaved. .