Chapter 1091 No. 3094

"If we knew that the prince's brother was coming, we would definitely set up a banquet to entertain him, to thank Lady Gladys for her willingness to marry Caledor.

Every Caledor elf loyally serves the Dragon Court, is loyal to the dragon tamer family, and grows up under the protection of the fire dragon flag...

May I have the honor to know your name, your Excellency."

"Saier, a lucky boy who was originally engaged in the forest plant trade, after his sister had the honor of marrying His Highness Draknir, was appreciated by the Dragon Court and was about to become a Naggaroth mine owner."

Saier... Ivisana silently recited this name in his heart. He naturally couldn't know whether this person was a pretender, but there was always a way to find out whether he was the prince's in-law.

He nodded in sudden realization, then showed great regret, pounding his head, "Then you must have the honor to attend the extraordinary wedding held in the Dragon Palace. I still remember the ancient dragon relief on the third stone pillar of the hall. It was a powerful shining star dragon named Caldera. Before the kingdom was established, it was already an important symbol of Caledor...

There is also the ancient dragon statue in the Dragon's Breath Hall. I was fortunate to see the armor worn by His Majesty the Conqueror King here. I don't know when I can return to my hometown after a long absence."

You don't want to go back at all...

Draknir sneered in his heart. Caldera's previous words were true, but the relief on the third stone pillar was not a shining star dragon at all, but a very special silver moon dragon.

But he couldn't point out this mistake. Although the Dragon Palace has been renovated many times, the hall has always continued the architectural style of 6,000 years ago. Judging from the ancient and rough lines on the surface of the stone pillar relief, unless the elves are very familiar with dragons, it is difficult to tell whether the stone pillar is a shining star dragon or a silver moon dragon.

This is to test whether he is a Caledor elf.

The latter sentence was to test whether he had ever entered the Dragon's Breath Palace, which was a place for entertaining distinguished guests and also the place where Lyle and others settled in marriage.

There were no ancient dragon sculptures inside, but only some exquisite human sculptures that fit the mainstream aesthetics of Ulthuan, not to mention the Conqueror King Armor that only appeared in the treasury and display room.

The prince pretended to be puzzled, "I did see the powerful dragon Caldera you mentioned in the palace hall, but in the Dragon's Breath Palace, there seemed to be only some human sculptures from Itain and Safri."

Ibizana's remorseful look became more serious, and he wanted to tear off his mouth, "I haven't returned to my hometown for decades, and even the impression of the sacred and solemn palace has become blurred. I really should ask Val for the crime."

You should ask Draenor, the thief who protects humans and the god of wealth...

After the test, Ibizana relaxed his vigilance against Draknir a little. First, he was not a Caledor elf, and second, he had been to the Dragon's Palace, so his credibility increased a little.

The greeter made a gesture of invitation and let the two distinguished guests enter the venue.

The place where Draknir was waiting made Prince Caledor's expression change a little...

Rows of numb animals stood in the square surrounded by wooden fences. Without the need for whips, they consciously walked out of the passage in the basement and stood in order under the guidance of the guards' footsteps.

When they saw their master walking to the high platform, they subconsciously raised their heads and chests, and let their strong and broad shoulders support the linen clothes.

The hundreds of animals in the fence were very strong. Except for their dull eyes, they could be included in the category of provincial soldiers in the empire.

Ivisana was quite proud and explained to the two guests. "As you can see, these animals are all carefully bred varieties. Unlike the animals from Araby and Karl Caronde, they will never resist the orders of their masters in spirit.

And physically... No. 3094!"

After hearing the master's call, a human on the left raised his fist with bulging veins without hesitation and smashed it hard on the head of his compatriot next to him.

Under its power, the victim's face became bloody and several teeth flew out of his mouth.

But even with such a heavy blow, No. 3094's expression remained unchanged, and the other animal also ignored the pain in his body and stood up again with difficulty.

"Can you tell me how you tamed such excellent animals? There are also some duel arenas in Itain that privately raise human gladiators, but those bosses always lose a lot of money when manipulating the odds because humans do not obey orders."

The question of the prince's relatives made Ivisana very satisfied. He shook his head, "This is a secret, I can't disclose it, but please rest assured that if any animal has a taming problem, I will give double compensation."

Draknir's eyes became more and more unfriendly. He advocated the abolition of the Guram plan that wiped out humanity, not because he was too kind to humans, but because he thought that the old guys of his father's generation were too stubborn.

Even if 10,000 slave soldiers were not afraid of death, they could not compare with professional soldiers with firm beliefs.

If these healthy animals were placed in society, they would be tens of thousands of free people who should be working in various industries.

From the ruler's perspective, he did not think that 10,000 slaves kept in the mines waiting to die would be more efficient than miners who were paid on time.

The former would not even pay taxes to the court!

Later, I will thoroughly investigate the number of slaves kept by each family. I want to see which guys dare to steal the gold coins from the dragon's mouth!

Draknir walked down the platform and kept wandering around the livestock position, nodding from time to time to express his praise.

After roughly observing, he tilted his head and said, "I think it must be a considerable investment to raise these animals."

Ibizana did not answer, but this was the answer. They were indeed cultivating humans as superior breeds of animals.

When a horse died, perhaps the owner would mourn for a long time and find a place to bury it.

But when a human died, he didn't even need a piece of rag. He just found a place to throw it into the sea, and naturally there would be hungry sharks to take care of all the troubles.

"Are you satisfied with these animals?"

"Very satisfied, but I would rather import a batch of breeding pigs that can continue to give birth."

Breeding pigs...

Ibizana's smile gradually stopped, and he advised with a bitter face, "Sir, you are digging our lifeblood, breeding pigs are the foundation of the owner's money.

I promise that after these animals die, I will give you the same quality of goods first, but breeding pigs cannot be sold."

Women are often the best-selling products in the slave market. If they look good, they will be given to their subordinates by the buyer, or enjoyed by themselves.

If they are physically strong, they can also serve as reproductive tools while working, and their prices are not much lower than those of men.

And Draknir has become more aware of the potential harm of this slave trade hidden in the dark.

These guys must have violated the rules and dabbled in the kingdom's taboo body transformation...