After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 189 Weakness and Rescue

   I don't know why, but the warehouse, which should be quiet, is a little lively today... However, these are not the slaves locked in cages should care about.

  The guard who was supposed to be guarding here has already rushed out at this moment, but...

   That's not what slaves should care about either.

   "..."

  Maybe some new method is used to torture and play with them... These slaves of different races have already known it, and they have no hope of escaping.

  Though…they are all intact.

  But it is no different from being broken... Psychologically, they are now only numb and obedient, and the only hope in their hearts is that their future masters will treat them better.

  Before everyone was caught, there was anger and hope in their hearts... But with repeated whippings, repeated tortures, and repeated escapes that seemed to have a chance, their spirits had completely dissipated at this moment.

  No... not the slightest hope of escaping.

  The forbidden magic stone shackles piercing through the palms are the last chains that crush everyone... Just a slight movement, and the chains that run through the flesh and blood will send waves of pain.

   Not to mention forcibly calling Mana.

  Why is it captured? Why do you want to break away from the group and run away by yourself? Why be lured into a trap by something that seems novel? Sure enough, I still blame myself... I blame myself for not being careful.

  After being abused, someone will instill this concept over and over again, but why not? Why were other clansmen not arrested, but why was he himself?

   Sure enough, I did something wrong...

Under this kind of thinking, the slave's hatred for the slave hunting team became weaker and weaker, and his hatred and regret for himself became more and more intense. Even imagining the grief of his family after losing himself, he felt that it was his own fault—it was all his own fault. .

   "..."

  The cabin became more and more anxious... Even if they were locked in the lowest floor, they could still feel the air becoming stuffy, but these had nothing to do with the slaves.

   There were screams approaching from the cabin outside, but... these had nothing to do with the slaves.

   What if the Black Shackles pirates are all wiped out? Can they really be released? It's nothing more than changing a merchant, changing a master, and changing a group of buyers.

  They are just commodities.

   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

   "Boom!!"

  A huge roar shattered the gate, but all the debris of the gate, whether it was wood thorns or fragments, were quickly turned into ashes in the air at the same time as the sound of shattering was conveyed.

   Not even a bit of scorching heat was transmitted to the slaves in the cage...Of course, the heat transmitted in the air was still unavoidable, but it was quickly restrained.

  The dazzling light shot from the cabin into the cargo warehouse used to load the slaves, and these slaves could not help but close their eyes... Some slaves were not prepared to move at all.

   "..."

   "..."

  Ira was silent, with the glare of fire behind her, and the slaves were dead silent...as if they cared about silence in response to Ira's silence, but this was not the case. It was not any party that should have been silent.

Once again, Ira felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He had already learned that this ship of slaves was sent to Caligula's slave auction house... He was angry with Caligula again, and he really wanted to chop that ship guy.

   But, he knew there was no point...

  Just like Gotham needs Falcone, if he needs to interfere with the aristocratic faction, then the best way is to force Caligula to compromise...without interviewing other scattered nobles separately.

   Caligula also becomes very obedient when he is really angry.

   If Caligula was killed, would the alien slave trade be less? The answer is no... As long as there is a market, then someone will take the risk, and darkness will be born.

   Destroyed the Caligula Auction House. As long as Caligula is still alive, there will be another auction house, but Caligula will restrain himself a little... But what if he is killed directly?

Then slave hunting teams will still exist, and they will still emerge endlessly, but the place of sale will be more secretive, the transaction will be more obscure, and the slaves will be treated worse... because at that time, the integrity of the slaves will not be special. affect the price.

  However, the slave hunting team should not exist after all.

If you want to completely ban the slave hunting team, then Ira must eradicate all slavery, then Ira's enemies will be...except for the Demon King's Land and the Silver Moon Grove named "Slaves" who are actually "Citizens" of…

  Worldwide.

   "..."

"Feel sorry."

  Ira can only say this, like rescuing unsold slaves in the empire, saying words that are destined to receive no response: "I'm late."

  The crackling of wood in the cabin is still long...

   "I am Ira, Ira Alcaras, I have killed the person who captured you, forget all of this as a dream... After that, I will send you back to your own country."

Ira said this, he has rescued many alien slaves, so he knows how to say: "You can go back to the days you are familiar with, go back to the days of eating breakfast every day and laughing with your parents .”

   "If you don't have the courage, or if you are alone... you can stay by my side."

  Ira spoke softly, his words seemed to have a magical power of anger, those words slightly touched the numb and stiff consciousness of the slaves, it seemed... quite a few slaves moved a little.

   "Plop..."

From behind, Yila threw a bound human man into the middle of the warehouse. Through eyes that had adapted to the sunlight, some slaves whose minds were beginning to unseal recognized the identity of the other party... Frightened, Many people shrank back a bit.

  Yes, this is the most cruel pirate... As I said, Ira has saved countless times, so I know very well how to save these victims as much as possible.

   "Please say [please save me], if you want to kill him, if you want to come out..."

   "..."

  Under the silence, a weak voice came from the inner cage. It was a wolf girl. Her voice was filled with almost crazy resentment: "Please...help me..."

   Hatred is a good thing, and those who stay still are worrisome.

   "Please help me."

   "Please help me..."

   "Please...save...save...me..."

   "Please...help me!"

   "..."

  Fortunately, everyone raised their heads after all... It is very effective to temporarily cover despair with hatred, and replace despair for the future with immediate goals.

  Ira felt that it was almost done, so she slowly opened all the cages. Every time a cage was opened, she used the key to remove the forbidden magic stone shackles that penetrated into the flesh one by one, and used a slight fire to help the bleeding wounds heal.

  He didn't use bandages... because he couldn't stop them from waiting, he just filled the ground with daggers for these children to use and let them do the rest.

   "..."

  The sound of flesh and blood resounded, and the scream of despair because of pain was covered by the cloth strip that sealed his mouth... This was written by Ira. He actually didn't like hearing screams, no matter whether the person deserved to die or not.

  Hearing the screams of the good man, he was heartbroken.

   He listened to the screams of the wicked.

  (end of this chapter)