Beg for Life

Chapter 793: There is no shortage of flatterers in the world

There are two incarnations of the Protoss, one is called Jasmin to accompany the **** king of dust, and the other is called Battelle to accompany the queen of people.

Jasmin had already gotten the avatar of the God King Chenxiao, not far from her main body, I didn't bother, but took control of Battelle.

You don’t need to hide anything from the Queen of Humans, and whispered after the consciousness came, "The King Wen has taken Ganhou and them to find the Queen of Humans for a long time."

The Queen of People was immediately annoyed after a while, "Damn bitch, why do you allow them to go in!"

I curled my lips, "The mother has spoken, can I not listen?"

The Queen of People was even more shocked, "That old monster is still alive!"

I nodded, "Maybe the ancestor or the godmother is alive, is there any way to force them to show up? The mother has to deal with them."

The Queen of Humanity sighed with a wry smile, "If these old monsters appear, what can we do!"

After thinking hard for a long time, he shook his head, "I can't help it at all."

"Is there any way to provoke a conflict between the Protoss and Humans? Let the clan take care of it."

Then she showed a charming smile, "This is simple, aren't you some white-skinned races in your spiritual realm? They are all descendants of protoss hybrids, with a trace of protoss blood, and I offered to buy it. Your body has said that the human race. Never be a slave, this is a kind of provocation, and just use the topic at that time."

This is a good idea. Today's human blood is not so pure, especially the spiritual realm that was once regarded as a place of exile.

For those black and white skinned humans, managers have always been a headache. Although they look honest over the years, they still make trouble from time to time. Many people are very resistant to my rule.

This matter can work well, not only can provoke disputes, but also eliminate some hidden dangers.

Of course, we don't need to operate this kind of thing personally. If the queen personally participates, it will lose her status, and it can be done by the people.

There are many human servants in the Protoss, and these people are all mixed blood. They would rather be slaves here than return to the human race.

They didn't recognize that they were humans a long time ago, and they even felt that they were superior to humans. They were complacent about having such a little blood of the Protoss, and they recognized that they were superior to humans.

I used this incarnation of Battelle to summon some human servants, who were all beauties, and had a ridiculous life.

These beauties were still complacent and thought they had climbed up the thighs. After returning to the family, they told the seniors of the family about my words and behavior. The important point is that I have said many times that my favorite is the beauties of the human race with the blood of the gods.

There is never a shortage of flatterers in the world. In order to win over my heart, some slave families have begun to find ways to collect mixed-race beauties and send them to my palace.

I even ridiculously ordered the formation of a 100,000-scale beauty guard. When people see the queen, they don’t object, and they become bolder.

But the conditions for entering the Guards are a bit harsh. Both the appearance and the body have to be the best choice, and they have to be untouched. But once selected, there will be an exciting buyout fee.

After all, the number of human servants of the vassal protoss is limited, and most of them have masters, and the best beauties who have not been touched by others are even rarer.

Some people began to buy from other races, and when someone sent a batch of beauties from the human spiritual realm to be selected, the slave traders immediately became excited.

For the sake of rich profits, there are too many people who want to take risks. The value of an ordinary female slave is higher than that of mountains and seas. These people are more like sharks that smell of blood, trying their best to whiten their skin from the spiritual realm. beauty.

But they didn't know that the first batch of beauties were all subordinate agents who came to assist the incarnation of the Protoss.

Originally the spiritual realm was tightly guarded, but now it has deliberately released a gap, and deliberately broadcast a message in the white community, which can help them to immigrate to the divine realm.

Just like many people admiring foreigners in the past, with the spread of the news that whites have the blood of the Protoss, coupled with the possibility of immigration, many people who do not understand the inside are moved.

They didn't even know that they could only be slaves after going to the Protoss, and their life was far worse than here, but there were still a large number of people rushing to them.

They don't even know that these hidden channels of smuggling are all controlled by my people. They bankrupted one by one and paid the cost. They didn't have the opportunity to go to the gods. Instead, they sent them to a small world owned by the Queen of Humans, where they could reform through labor.

But I didn't expect that this trend is still intensifying, and a large number of people come to the door every day.

I don't care much about this population loss. They don't have any loyalty anyway, and the space left is just for the people who are loyal to me to live. Besides, it’s not a loss. It’s just a change of place to make it more convenient for me to manage and continue to sell my life.

Later, the restrictions were simply relaxed, not caring about the skin color, and more people signed up right away!

But most people can't go to the Protoss, but are thrown into mines or other small worlds, and it's too late when they know it's a conspiracy.

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