It was about ten o 'clock in the morning.
The first batch of indigenous slaves was transported back to the camp. The other pirates who did not participate in the battle all watched with curiosity and excitement, watching them drag groups of slaves from the ship. These indigenous slaves were relatively short, with dark skin and rickety bones. No one knew if they were born like this or if it was caused by living habits. The pirates kicked and kicked the indigenous slaves down, and then all of them were locked in cages in the camp.
These slaves could not start working right away. Qualified slaves must be professionally domesticated.
The slaves that were originally transported by Søren were still busy working. After seeing these captured slaves, they could not help but show curiosity and gloat, but there was not much pity and sympathy. Because there were not so many people in the world who were overflowing with sympathy, otherwise, the Paladin would not have become a spiritual symbol. Strictly speaking, this was an era of moral decay. Whether it was the noble class or the rich class, their lives were relatively luxurious and debauched. Even the poor of the lower class were not necessarily kind-hearted. Because of the hardships of life, many of them were full of resentment and extreme hatred. It was just that there was no chance for evil yet.
Otherwise, no one would use the Paladin as a tool.
This situation would continue until the devils appeared. Their provocative words would arouse hatred in the hearts of these lower class poor people, and eventually turn into widespread riots and rebellions. This was the precursor to the beginning of the Age of Turmoil. When rebellions and riots occurred, the arrival of the Avatar Crisis was already very close.
Vivian's figure appeared on the deck. The little girl seemed to be indifferent to everything in front of her.
Although she was a very kind little girl and was very sympathetic to others, as long as things involved Søren, then her moral concept would become 'her brother is always right.' So she just looked at it calmly, then turned and entered her room. In her mind, another guy was about to bare his fangs and brandish his claws, making the little girl want to pull him out and give him a good spanking, just like how Søren would occasionally spank her a few times when she made a mistake.
"Lillian!"
The little girl raised her slender eyebrows, raised her little white hand and knocked her forehead, and said to herself: "What are you doing! Hurry up and calm down! "
He knocked himself on the head.
At this moment, the little girl looked a little silly, but also cute. Looking at her, one could not help but want to laugh.
"Do you feel it?! Do you feel it?! "
Lilian's voice sounded very excited, as if she had discovered an earth-shattering secret. She waved her claws in Vivian's mind and said, "Didn't you feel it? You actually didn't feel it? You really are an idiot! Hahaha! … Sure enough, Big Brother is the closest to me! Am I the only one who felt it?! … "
There was a hint of anger on Vivian's adorable little face, and she harrumphed as if she were a little unhappy. "Lillian! Are you crazy?! If you have something to say, say it quickly! … "
"If you do this again, I'll lock you up. You should know that I'm in control of this body now."
Lillian finally behaved herself.
There was no other way.
Although she was a little stronger between the two of them, Vivian was the one in control after all. Her control of the body was innately higher than hers, especially after Vivian also began to master Divine Power. Lillian seemed to be a little angry, but she did not dare to refute blatantly. She was like a naughty child who was completely suppressed by her parents. She held her breath and said, "You really are an idiot! … You didn't even realize that Big Brother had merged with the divinity of the Spirit Bear! … "
"Big Brother also looks like a Deity! … "
She finally noticed something.
In the past, although Søren also killed the Son of Fear, he only absorbed the divinity, and the Divine Power was transferred to Vivian. Therefore, the two little girls did not notice the difference in Søren. They just thought that the power of the killed Son of Fear had been transferred to them, but it was not completely transferred. However, everything that happened when dealing with the Spirit Bear made Lillian notice a slight difference. That was, there was no transfer of Divine Power, and the divinity was directly merged with Søren.
"Son of Fear?"
Vivian was startled when she heard the words, then she frowned and murmured, "Is Big Brother also a Son of Fear? But why didn't he become like us? Big Brother doesn't seem to have Divine Power? … "
The room was silent.
Vivian and Lillian seemed to have thought of something else, and they were all lost in thought.
Søren could absorb divinity!
But was he a Son of Fear?
This time, even Lillian was not so sure!
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On the other side.
The tribe of the indigenous people had been turned into ashes. Søren led his men to watch over the indigenous captives, and at the same time, he ordered the leader of the Drow Warriors. Dark Blade -Andri's expression was a little hesitant. It seemed that he was not willing to accept Søren's request, but he could not refuse it. In the end, he could only helplessly say, "Your Excellency! We have sworn to give up our faith in the Spider Queen Lolth, so we have abandoned many cruel skills. I'm afraid your request will make us feel very embarrassed! "
"Is that so?" Søren had a playful expression on his face, and he said slowly, "The Dark Maiden has fallen for so long. Is the faith of your tribe still maintained? Without the divine skills bestowed by the gods, your decline is almost inevitable! Are you still pedantically pursuing the so-called kindness? You have been wandering in the surface world for so long, haven't you seen through the nature of this world? "
"Kindness requires strength to maintain."
"Without strength, kindness will become weakness that can be bullied! You are already so weak, do you still want to abandon the important skills inherited from the Drows? They may be evil and cruel, but at least they can maintain your tribe, right? "
"Look at these indigenous people."
"If we don't find a way to strengthen ourselves, it will be difficult for us to survive here for a long time!"
Søren's words were like the devil's temptation, and Dark Blade showed a struggling expression on his face. The sir in front of him was tempting them to fall again and find some evil traditions that had been abandoned. Those bloody, cruel, and ruthless methods were the key to the Drows' reputation in the Underdark. When they were pursuing kindness and the surface world, they had given up many cruel methods. These included extremely cruel punishments, as well as various methods of control and slavery.
"Look."
Søren raised his hand and pointed to the indigenous slaves in front of him, and said in an impassioned voice, "There are nearly a thousand people here. They can work for us, provide us with food, build cities for us, and in the future, cultivate some of them for handicrafts. What we need, these people can bring us. Do you still expect the warriors in your tribe to work for us? "
"I have been to the Underdark."
"I know very well how evil and cruel the traditions of the Drows are. I also hate the ruthless killing. But those are forcibly distorted wills to please the Spider Queen. We can abandon the traditions that appeared to please the Spider Queen and find the oldest dark skills of the Drows again! "
"So that we can have a foothold here."
"Maybe you should ask the female priests in your tribe to come and talk to me. I think they will agree with my point of view."
The Drows were really strong.
If you knew anything about this race, you would find that every family of the Drows was in a cruel internal struggle, and from time to time, children and brothers would kill each other. Then you would open your eyes and look, and you would find that every family of the Drows was fighting among themselves. The families in each city were still fighting among themselves, and the cities were still fighting among themselves. In such endless internal fighting and killing, the Drows could still dominate the entire Underdark and become the most powerful force. From time to time, they could also send elite troops to counterattack and harass the surface elves.
One could only imagine how powerful they were!
Anyone who understood the traditions of the Drows could clearly feel that they were a race that courted death. The cruel rule of the Queen of Spiders was also quite courting death, but it was this constant courting of death that made both the Queen of Spiders and the Drows grow stronger step by step. When Soran walked in the Underdark with others, there was only one intuitive view in his mind. That was, if the drow family and the drow city united, they could form a huge army that was so powerful that it was terrifying in an instant!
In the Underdark, the attack on the surface elves was carried out by a Drow city.
In other words.
The Drows were city by city, and very few Drows were united. No one knew what the Queen of Spiders was thinking. Anyway, she had always encouraged the cruel struggle among the Drows. Perhaps she thought that this would make her feel happy.
Punishment, slavery, assassination.
The dark skills of the Drows were useful skills that Søren valued. They were crueler than pirates and more professional than slave traders. Especially the female priests among the Drows, they were experts in this category.
Søren needed these evil means!
Otherwise, it would take a long time for him to control these indigenous slaves. In the entire Underdark, the Drows' means of controlling slaves were second only to the Soul Eaters. They were more skillful than the Beholders, who were completely controlled by spells. Every Drow city had a large number of slaves, and their dark skills were accumulated over a long period of time.
Of course.
Their evil also manifested in obscenity, chaos, depravity, taboos, and so on.
What Dark Blade was worried about was that once the door of evil was opened, his people would return to their original lives, unless there was a strong external force to force them out of the abyss of complete depravity. Otherwise, the tradition of assassination within the Drows would gradually recover.
It was difficult for people to become good, but it was a matter of a moment to become bad.
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