Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord
Chapter 184: Yrel Just Doesn’t Want to Be a Brother Now
The dwarf Rockin and the dwarves rescued from Hutt Island sat in several carriages. After the excitement of riding the hot air balloon gradually cooled down, everyone began to talk in low voices.
"Is what the Palasso man named Ryan said before true? If you work for them for ten years, you can leave the Far North Territory and go wherever you want?"
"Will they just bring us back as slaves?"
"It's better to stay on Hutt Island than to be a slave in the Far North Territory. In winter, people can be frozen into statues!"
"I heard that when the Parasau people run out of food in winter, they kill their slaves and make them into jerky..."
"It should... it should be fake, a rumor. Look at the man who just spoke to us. He is the companion of the Lord of the Snowfield. He looks very gentle and kind. How could he allow the Parasol people to do such a thing!"
"That person is the prince of the empire. He is not from Palasso. He may not know about this kind of thing. Besides, he is the lord's partner. He must eat the best food. The human jerky made by Palasso will not be served to him."
Rogin and his family sat in the corner of the carriage. Before taking people off the island, he had made it clear that the Parasau people would rescue them under certain conditions.
Working for the Parasos for ten years in exchange for one's life is a very cost-effective thing for the dwarves, but the various rumors about the Parasos in the outside world make the dwarves who are getting closer and closer to the city of Goode feel a little uneasy.
Although the dwarves who followed Rogin to Hutt Island had told them that the Parasos were not barbarians who ate raw meat and drank blood, and they had also had brief contact with the Parasos who went to Hutt Island, and those tall and strong giants looked a little fierce, they had not treated them harshly so far, and even provided them with delicious food and enough food to fill them up.
But...but the Parasau people are really scary!
The hundreds of guards that the prince brought with him were scary enough just standing there! When we get to Gut City, it will be full of Parasos!
"Rojin, you are not colluding with the Parasos to cheat us, are you?" Seeing Rojin hiding in the corner without saying a word, a dwarf moved over and pulled him out.
"Speak now, are the Parasol people really just asking us to work for them for ten years and dig a tunnel?"
Luo Jin shrank into the corner and didn't say anything not because he felt guilty, but because he was embarrassed. The hearing of the Parasau people is very sensitive, not to mention that these people have no awareness of speaking quietly when talking bad about others behind their backs.
He rubbed his hands and looked at the Parasos around the carriage. The carriage they were riding in was used to transport goods and did not even have a roof or walls. From the beginning, some Parasos had been looking at them.
"The Parasos understand the common language. Also, our dwarven meat is not tasty. There is no need for them to go to such great lengths to bring us here just to reserve food. There are so many human slaves that they can easily get them from the black market. This has already been agreed upon. I did not force you to come here!"
Luo Jin was a little unhappy and his tone was a bit aggressive.
Just as he finished speaking, a Palasso warrior who was riding a horse beside the carriage suddenly said in the common language he was not very proficient in: "Don't worry, we don't eat dwarves, we don't eat anyone, we only eat the meat of monsters and ordinary animals."
This was a Palasso woman. She understood everything the dwarves said, but she was not very angry. She was used to it. People outside always called Palasso people this way.
Another Paraso warrior said sarcastically: "Even if there is no food in winter, we will not eat yours. Not only is there not much meat, but it doesn't look tasty."
Dylan was already unhappy that he could not accompany His Highness Shiyavi in the carriage with Gesan and the others. Now, after hearing these hateful dwarves dare to talk about His Highness Shiyavi behind his back, the young Paraso warrior raised the whip in his hand and broke a piece of the carriage panel.
He glanced at the dwarves in the carriage one by one with a fierce look that Xie Wei had never seen before, and said in a cold voice.
"If you want to live well here, don't talk about His Highness Shiawei casually, you can only praise His Highness. Our Son of God in the Snow Plain is not someone you can talk about."
Looking at the broken carriage panel, the dwarves who were talking just now fell silent. After hearing what the Parasos said, some of the 79 dwarves on the three carriages breathed a sigh of relief, some lowered their heads with grim expressions, and some frowned, not knowing what they were thinking.
Luo Jin didn't care what they thought. Since he had agreed to it before, he couldn't go back on his word now.
Although they were not paid for the ten years of work, he had already secured enough living security from the Lord of the Snowfield. When the ten years were up, the Lord of the Snowfield would give them a sum of money for travel expenses.
Saying these things here now, besides being truly afraid of the Parasau people, it is more likely because they feel safe and some people have other ideas in mind.
No matter what little thoughts you have, you have to finish these ten years of work honestly.
The Far North Territory is not a place where you can come and go as you please, and the Lord of the Snowfield is not someone who is easy to talk to. If you cause trouble and are really signed into a slave contract by the Paraso people, he will not care, nor will he help and plead.
After teaching the dwarf a lesson, Dylan accelerated from the edge of the team to the gorgeous carriage in the middle of the team, and then kept his horse at a distance from the carriage.
After the young Paraso warrior returned to Xie Wei's carriage, he looked like a completely different person. Now he had regained his usual innocent eyes and cheerful smile.
Xie Wei in the carriage was unaware of the incident outside. He was sitting on the sofa taking an academic level test for a black-haired magician.
After Irel finished eating the instant noodles that Xie Wei cooked, he commented with two words in a very reserved manner: "Not bad."
After that, on the pretext of killing time, he started to test Xie Wei's basic and practical magic.
Unlike Yrel's reserve, Raymond, looking at the bowl without even any soup left, felt that the Snow Lord's partner was simply the most amazing gourmet on the Lar continent. He even considered making a scene and asking Yrel to stay in Naya Castle for a while longer.
Although he didn't know why the Snow Lord's partner was Yrel's brother from the same father and mother, since Yrel didn't say it, he didn't say it either.
Raymond was raised by Yrel, and sometimes he only needed to rely on his intuition to understand what Yrel meant.
For example, now, Yrel clearly wanted to get close to the Snow Lord's partner, but he had no intention of becoming the other's brother.
That's not quite right. Raymond felt that Iriel just didn't want to be a brother now.
"You have a good foundation in magic, and you have learned what Rafa taught you. Now put your hand out here."
The black-haired magician randomly checked a few magic structures, and then took out a transparent crystal ball. There were many crack-like veins in the crystal ball, and soft golden light flowed back and forth in the veins like water.
Xie Wei had seen it in a book. He knew that it was a magic testing prop used in the magic academy's entrance examination, but Mr. Iriel's seemed to be a little more advanced.
Although he didn't know why Iriel wanted to test his magic, Xie Wei put his hand on it obediently. He didn't know why he was so obedient.
Once the other party says it, he will do it involuntarily, like some kind of instinct.
Irel was very satisfied with Xie Wei's obedience, but when the veins in the crystal ball were filled with golden and green magic elements, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and even his face became a little hideous.
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