Goron did not try to resist, although in this way, once he was taken to Montenegro, he would undoubtedly cut off his hope of escaping back to the tide port and might even lose his freedom completely. But Goron was willing to pay such a price, because likewise, this was also the only opportunity for him to obtain clues from his family.

The magician of the army imposed a floating technique on the ogre Chopper, and then several knights tied the ropes to Chopper's hands and feet, dragging him up like flying a kite. Of course, Goron's treatment would not be so bad. A knight gave him his horse, and he rode with another knight. However, several knights still surrounded Goron in the center, leaving him with no chance to escape.

The group returned to the imperial capital Heishan. When they passed through the steel gate that was nearly 100 meters high, Gelon, a local bun from the "remote countryside", was naturally shocked...

Looking up at the sky, it was already night. The magnificence and majesty of the Montenegro City, the most powerful city in the mainland, is like a standing ancient giant god, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Around the city wall that is more than 100 meters high, a tense observation turret stands almost every 30 meters. Heavy bed crossbows, artillery, magic cannons, and catapults... The defensive weapons of various positions that are not famous are placed on them, and they are separated by a certain proportion, covering the entire Montenegro within its range. As the most powerful city in the mainland, at least in terms of hardware, Montenegro is worthy of its unique and noble status.

This city itself is a miracle. Wherever you see, the Heishan Castle is built along the mountain and rises from the foot of the mountain. The towers of the main city have surpassed the peaks themselves. Around the main city and at the foot of the mountain, there are countless houses and buildings, which are mainly residential buildings for civilians. The chaotic architectural styles are diverse, including dome brick houses, steep towers, and even tents used by the nomadic peoples in the north. There are many buildings here, and the styles are inexhaustible, as if the civilization of the entire mainland can find the most vivid microcosm here. When passing through a street, Geron even saw a place like the old street operating. The streets are covered with small and medium-sized fountains and cultural squares, with various shapes, and each street scene has its own unique style.

The whole city is like a city that never sleeps, with all the lights almost illuminating the darker night sky. As the capital of the empire, the pedestrians coming and going on the streets are all well-dressed and elegant, showing the prosperity of the city. But Goron's keen eyes saw a pair of gazes hidden in the darkness in the darkest corners of the street. Some of the eyes are full of anger, some are full of despair, but more are still numb, numb to fate, life and everything, like walking corpses.

Perhaps, these people are the most realistic portrayal of the imperial capital...

A city of decay and decay.

Goron followed the cavalry team and sometimes knocked over the civilian vendors who could not avoid, and then kicked them away after insulting them. However, he often gave way to some big men and their convoys from afar, and his movements were natural and skillful. This was a place with extremely strict and cruel levels. Goron thought so in his heart.

The cavalry team did not return to the imperial capital security station, but went straight to the upper residential area inside the city wall. Just like everything in the imperial capital, the residential area is the best beauty to distinguish the status of the imperial capital's residents. A city wall neatly separates the residence of the Bahrain from the civilian area. It is like two unrelated worlds. However, his luxurious mansion covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters is more exquisitely decorated and several times more spectacular.

Following Bahrain, Goron was very well-behaved and said nothing. He was just observing silently. The result was quite gratifying. Although there were many magical mechanisms inside the building, most of them were for the purpose of regulating the temperature and regulating the fountain lighting, etc., to create a more comfortable living environment, purely for the sake of simple enjoyment. Fortunately, there were not many terrible and dangerous magic traps. Although there were many guards and slaves, Goron did not find a real strong man from it. Most of them were just ordinary warriors of the second-level and third-level. Although it was very enough on most occasions, it was not enough to make Goron feel a fatal threat. Even if he did not use the power of transforming into a cannibal, Goron had the confidence to rush out when the worst situation happened.

"Sir, what should I do with this ogre?"

Bahrain turned his head and looked at Chopper who was still unconscious, waved his hand casually and said, "First lock this monster into the dungeon, find a slave doctor to come and see. I want to know whether this guy can still step onto the monster arena. This determines its value. Don't waste my time, go and do it right away!"

After receiving the order, the subordinate knight immediately ran out, and Goron breathed a sigh of relief. No one knew Choba's situation better than him, the ogre shaman who possessed healing magic. After eliminating the influence of the abyss miasma, Choba was now weak and coma and needed to rest for a while. However, the "monster arena" mentioned by Balin attracted Goron's attention. Of course, he knew that the treatment of sub-ethnics like them after they became human slaves, young and beautiful people would become toys in the hands of the great nobles, and those with strength would be sent to the mines. Most of the strong and warlike adult sub-ethnics such as the ogres, Taurus, Trolls, orcs would be sent to the arena, fighting and fighting until they died.

Goron vaguely remembers that Cameron, the slave dealer who defected to him, once mentioned that he suspected that his tribe members who were kidnapped by the fairy tale circus had become war slaves on the arena at this time, and his only younger brother and sister, the two-headed ogre Hakulili, is likely to be among them. Goron's feelings for Hakulili are not inferior to his deep love for his mother, the giant demon Lafana, but compared to Hakulili, who has excellent combat talent and dual combat positions of warrior and shaman, usually only knows how to act cute to his son. It seems that the giant demon Lafana, who has no specialties except being beautiful, is obviously more worrying.

After arranging the ogre, Bahrain turned his attention to Goron. He did not have the special preferences of Baron Kurakhan. He only simply admired Goron, just like looking at an artistic treasure that could bring great wealth to himself.

Goron felt awkwardly at the sight of someone staring at this, but he also keenly discovered that there seemed to be a strange worry hidden in Balin's expression. His lips twitched slightly. Goron concentrated the strange power in his body in his ears and finally vaguely recognized that he seemed to be repeating the same sentence in a low voice: "It's so similar, it's so similar. If this child is really related to that big man, then I will be doomed if I am not careful. I... it's better to separate my relationship with this child as soon as possible."

Balin looked at Goron and said nothing for several minutes. Goron also lowered his head, thinking about his own thoughts like Balin. After a while, Balin finally said, "I will arrange for the maid to take you to wash and change your clothes, and you can go down first."

Goron obediently followed the maid summoned by Balin. He vaguely heard Balin's footsteps leaving. Goron guessed that he was probably going to find the Baron Kurakhan who was very interested in him. Although that person was disgusting and troublesome, it might be an opportunity for him.

"Oh my God! Where did Lord Bahrain pick up this child? Is it a slum? Or a garbage dump, he is really dirty enough..."

Several maids walked in front and muttered, but they were so loud that they didn't care at all that Ge Long could hear it, and their arrogant expressions did not hide their satire and contempt for Ge Long. Obviously, as slaves of the noble family, they were as unparalleled as pigs and dogs in front of their masters, but they had long been used to seeing themselves as higher than those real civilians. Ge Long had wandered in the abyss of the maze for a long time, and then turned into a man-cannibal battle. His clothes were already torn, and with a thick layer of blood and mud on his face, how could a vulgar person who did not have a real vision see his reality?

Geron was not interested in wasting time with these verbal maids and maids, and they didn't hear anything. After arriving at the indoor bathhouse as large as a swimming pool, Geron also took it calmly and let the maids serve him. He didn't even need to move his fingers and watched them wash all the mud and carefully clean every inch of his skin.

These maids originally planned to watch Ge Long's shy and shameless show, and their actions were quite bold and provocative. This was also one of the few ways they could vent their emotions. But they didn't know that Ge Long, as the leader of the old street and the boss behind the newly established super-large dark organization "Black City" in Luochao Port, had never experienced any luxury and charming women. In order to please Ge Long, the girls in the old street changed their tricks to play with him. How could Ge Long see the little tricks of the maids in front of him? He didn't even notice the slightly outrageous little movements of the maids.

After washing away all the dust, Geron finally regained his "original appearance". I don't know how long the humanized potion of the old troll would take effect. Geron can only maintain his current appearance in addition to the human-cannibal form... a beautiful boy with a beautiful appearance.

At this time, the talkative maids were already shocked and could not speak. Fortunately, this was the bathroom, and the thing hanging on Geron's lower body was swaying around, so that people would not doubt his true gender. Of course, these maids did not have the courage to disobey Balin's orders. After quickly cleaning Geron, they brought him clean clothes. Just looking at these clothes, Geron's face gradually became ugly.

"Why is it women's clothing?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!