Transcendent Dawn - 770. Chapter 770 Black Sake (for subscription)
Hormon Kingdom.
This is a kingdom established by the ape-man clan in the south, consisting of a large number of city-states.
Black sac city.
Su Lu slowly walked into the city.
The pedestrians around him took no surprises at him, with no expressions of surprise at all.
He looked around.
At this time, the race of the Hormon Kingdom was very close to the white people, but with pupils and hair colors of various colors, he walked in it, not eye-catching at all.
“The southern climate is warm, coupled with the influence of the surrounding environment, the thick body hair is gradually becoming unsuitable for survival, so it has been eliminated?”
Looking at this scene, Sulu thoughtfully.
The ape-man who fled south, led by latecomers, finally established a foundation in the south.
At this time, it was Trin III, the blood of the Terri brothers.
It can only be said that the hero’s reputation bonus has given his brother’s blood descendants a lot of political capital.
“My lord, are you going to settle in the city or go shopping?”
“Please hire me! I am very familiar with the city!”
“I know every street and alley in the city of Heysac…”
A group of half-old children gathered around.
Some of them were shirtless, some wore light-colored linen shirts, and they had no shoes at their feet.
And Sulu’s dress, at first glance, is rich and aristocratic.
“Just you!”
Sulu randomly chooses the one who takes care of himself most cleanly: “What’s your name?”
“Bidi, my lord!”
The thin and dark Bidi replied, “I am happy to help you.”
“very good.”
Sulu smiled and took out a shell-shaped coin, which was the common currency of the Hormon Kingdom-iron shells.
Sea people used to use shells as general equivalents, and this habit was inherited by later demihumans.
However, after arriving in the south, the shells were gradually eliminated by various metals, and the shape was still made into a shell.
“Take me around the city first!”
He said so, letting Bidi lead the way and stroll around the city.
“The Black Sark City is a city built by the first generation of Black Sark Knights. Up to now, the resident population has exceeded 10,000, and a large amount of fertile land has been reclaimed outside the city…”
Bidi introduced with some pride.
‘Knight’, in their context, means’noble’,’adult’, etc.
In this era, personal bravery occupies a strong aspect, especially the superstring warrior.
The structure of the Hormon Kingdom is similar to the ancient kingdom in the Middle Ages, ruled by the king and a group of land nobles, and the nobles at this time are undoubtedly superstring warriors.
Those who master the power naturally master the power.
“Up to now, Heysac City has been passed down for five generations, and the city lord of this generation is a third-level superstring warrior…” Bidi continued.
“The third-level’Superstring Warrior’… only one step away from the’hero’.” Sulu seemed to sigh.
The so-called “hero” is the power of the fourth-level superstring warrior. In ancient times, only Reiter was able to achieve it, but now, there are still a few people in the kingdom.
They are real giants, and even the royal family must fully consider their opinions.
Break through the fourth level and become a’hero’! It is the dream of all fighters.
“Yeah…” Bidi murmured.
Sulu sighed inwardly.
The so-called Tier 4 Superstring Warrior is actually Tier 4 professional!
‘This is also the limit that these mortals can reach without accumulation? After all, the transformation of the body by Tier 4 professionals is not particularly significant, and the increased life span is not much… But Tier 4 to Tier 5 is a huge gap. ‘
As the [Creator], Sulu knows that not only the Kingdom of Hormon, there may be heroes in the orc kingdom of the north, but there is no such thing as a Tier 5 professional!
This gap still needs a long time and accumulation to break through.
“The largest building in the city is the City Lord’s Mansion… and then the bazaar, the slave market, the handicraft guild…”
Biddy took Sulu and strolled around the city.
Sulu thought for a while, and stopped in front of a loft marked for rent: “How many iron shells do I need if I want to rent this place?”
“I’ll ask……”
Biddy ran in all the way, and before long, he led out a man who looked like a wealthy businessman.
“Mr., do you want to rent here?”
The wealthy businessman looked at Sulu, a little unsure of the origin.
“Yes.” Su Lu glanced around. A young man was pacing on the road with his pregnant wife, nodding lightly.
“Twenty iron shells in ten solar days. If you agree to the price, I will immediately send someone to call the notary in the market to sign the clay tablet…”
The businessman introduced himself: “My name is Thomas.”
Although papyrus appeared at this time, it was very fragile and fragile, and could not be used for writing at all, and cloth, animal skins and the like were too expensive, not important documents.
“Yes, I will rent for twenty solar days first.”
Sulu did not counter-offer and agreed directly.
Thomas immediately sent someone to prepare a clay tablet, while he was speaking with Sulu and inquiring about his origins.
The kingdom has no awareness of identity management, and there is no need to fabricate household registration or anything.
On the contrary, Sulu looked at Thomas’ slaves with heavy clay tablets, thoughtfully.
Maybe… I should take out papermaking first?
…
The clay tablets are in duplicate, and after notarization, Sulu and Thomas each hold one.
After the deposit was paid, the house belonged to Sulu.
He walked into the house and looked at it. It was mainly made of wooden structure, and it was built fairly solidly, with two floors and a yard attached.
“The second floor can be used for people, and the first floor can be used as a warehouse or raising livestock…or for slaves.”
Bidi looked at the big house enviously and muttered.
“Do I need to buy a slave?”
Sulu asked casually.
“Yes, my lord, you are a decent person. You need at least a cook and a maid who is responsible for cleaning…” Bidi replied.
“How many slaves are here?”
Sulu was a little curious.
“The real craftsmen are still very popular… Most of them went bankrupt because of debts and had to sell themselves as slaves… Some of them committed crimes, and the whole family was sent to **** Die to answer in a low voice.
“Ha ha……”
Sulu laughed unclearly.
In the past, the sea clan knew that they did not need to be slaves of the same clan, but now, the evil slavery has been resurrected on the clan.
As far as he knows, the Orc Kingdom in the north is the same, especially the subsidiary races other than the three “royal clans”, such as foxmen and horsemen, as slaves are very common, and they are even unlucky enough to be reduced to food.
“Could it be… what I created is a world that compares badly to each other?”
Su Lu secretly said inwardly, a little speechless.
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