As soon as Lugo said these words, the room fell into a deathly silence. No matter what age group the slaves were, there was a deep look of fear in their eyes.

For the vast majority of slaves, the simplest food and clothing is a huge luxury. Being able to live to the end of life is a lucky one, and few dare to have other luxury hopes.

Fight against the nobles and establish a new king... In the eyes of slaves, let alone doing this kind of thing, just hearing it is already a great sin, as terrifying as thunder.

"How could you...how could you?!" A middle-aged slave looked frightened and his voice was shaking. "The noble master is our master. He gives us food and water and is a great gift to us. How can you

Can you even think about fighting them?!"

Another female slave supported: "Who the new king is can only be decided by His Majesty the King. When can we talk about this topic? You actually said that you want everyone to support the new king. Do you want to rebel?!"

"This is really crazy..." The middle-aged slave backed away in horror and quickly ran towards the exit, muttering, "I'm going to report you...otherwise everyone will be killed by you..."

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky and instantly connected with the head of the middle-aged slave. The sharp light reflected by the blade seemed to be more dazzling than the sun.

"Ding!" The flying long knife pierced the back of the middle-aged slave's head and came out from the forehead, nailing him to the wall with his head. Blood dripped down and soon dyed the indoor floor red.

"Killing! Killing!" When the slaves saw that someone was dead, they screamed in fear and huddled in the corner, looking at Lugo in horror.

Lugo was still sitting on the table, rubbing his wrist casually, as if he had just eliminated a pest. He pointed to the water glasses on the table with the forgetfulness potion added, and said lightly: "As I said before, those who are afraid can drink it.

With this glass of water, I will send you away later, and you will go your separate ways from now on. But whoever tries to escape from here will be the fate of that person."

The slaves were frightened out of their wits. On the spot, more than a dozen of them rushed over to drink the water, and then fell unconscious on the ground. Later, a small number of them made the same choice one after another.

In the end, of the 37 slaves Lugo bought, only 6 were still standing, all of them young men or younger.

Obviously, for slaves of this age, the concept of being born as an animal has not yet been deeply ingrained, and the blood that has not been erased still remains in their bones. Rather than being slaves all their lives, they are more willing to rise up to their fate and fight for a chance to change their fate.

Opportunity, even if it sounds absolutely crazy.

"There are more people standing than I thought. I thought at most only one or two could stick to the end." Lugo squinted his eyes slightly and showed a mysterious smile, "Have you thought about it all? Now there are still

If you have the opportunity to quit, once I collect all the water glasses, there will be no turning back for you."

The six slaves did not speak. They gritted their teeth and looked at Lugo with wide eyes. They seemed determined to resist their fate.

Lugo said nothing more, took away all the cups, and then opened the independent space core delivered to him by Chino.

A space crack appeared in front of everyone, and Lugo led the slaves into it one by one.

What is presented to everyone is an extremely vast space. After Chino's continuous upgrades, the area of ​​​​the independent space has been comparable to a small city, enough to easily accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and it also presents multi-layer structures, factories, and research areas.

, the residential area and the military training area are all clearly planned, it can be called a giant fortress.

All areas and equipment in the independent space have become intelligent and are governed by the advanced artificial intelligence "Zero". No manpower is needed to maintain it. Chino has already exchanged the energy reactors required for long-term operation.

Just when the slaves were overwhelmed by the advanced equipment in front of them, a small robot came over with a plate of fruit candies, a smiley face symbol appeared on the visual screen, and a cute mechanical voice came: "Welcome, all guests, I will act on behalf of the master.

We are here to entertain everyone. If you have any needs, just call 'Number Zero' and tell us what you need."

This kind of "tin man" frightened the slaves. They thought it was some alien race they had never seen before, so they all hid away.

As a local aborigine, Lugo didn't know much about the use of these advanced equipment, but fortunately, Zero was already highly intelligent and he didn't need to worry about it, and Kino also left instructions in the space ring, so he was already familiar with it.

Read it.

Lugo directly ordered: "No. 0, inject them with chip No. 11."

"Instructions received, start injection." Following the voice of Zero, another small robot loaded with medical equipment came out of the warehouse and came to the slave.

Lugo said to the slaves: "Stretch out your arms. It may sting a little during the injection, so bear with it."

Even after Lugo said so, the slaves could only stretch out their arms. The small robot used a special syringe to implant chips under the skin of their arms, and then applied a quick-healing medicine, leaving no trace on the skin.

A slave moved his hands and asked tentatively: "Sir, what did you inject us with?"

The No. 11 chip that Zero transplanted just now is a new product developed by Chino. It can monitor all the words and actions of the transplanted person and transmit them back to Zero's information center.

Once the chip recognizes that the transplanter has taken out the chip without authorization and left the fixed area, or the zero information center listens to any threatening words or even metaphors, the chip will immediately release a poison, killing the transplanter on the spot, and the chip itself will also

It will dissolve immediately and disappear without a trace.

This is the ultimate security measure set by Chino. He cannot let Lugo screen candidates based on just three questions. Otherwise, the risk of leaking secrets would be too great.

Facing the slave's question, Lugo said calmly: "You don't understand the principle. You just need to remember one thing - the things in your body are absolutely harmless under normal circumstances. But if you take it without permission,

Take it out and try to escape from here, or discuss things that are not good for everyone in private, that kind of thing will kill you immediately, like a divine punishment from the gods."

The slaves were immediately frightened. They were originally uneducated and believed in ghosts, gods and the power of the underworld. In addition, the person who said this was Lugo, and there were so many strange equipment that they had never seen before.

There was no doubt about the role of the chip, and they all promised to abide by the rules.

"From now on, there is no turning back for you. We are partners on the same front." A mysterious smile appeared on Lugo's face, and he took the lead towards the military training area and said, "Come on, let's take this crazy step."

The first step.”
Chapter completed!