C1 Slave

Six years ago, the Anchorian people suddenly attacked the human star field. Although the technology of mankind had reached an astonishing height, the Anchorans were not to be outdone.

Compared to humans, the Anchorans not only had advanced technology, they also had a powerful body. After three years of fighting, and after losing three galaxies in a row, the humans finally managed to block the attack of the Anchorans.

The contract between the Anchorites and the Humans had held peace for three years. In these three years, the human race was slowly recovering their vitality. Although many humans were still immersed in the war with the Angelo people and had lost their loved ones, most of the humans had forgotten that there were still many humans who had not retreated in time and became the slaves of the Angelo people.

Snapping Star was a galaxy that humans had just developed. Although this place was desolate, after human inspection, they discovered that there were a large amount of energy stones inside of it.

Energy stones were one of the new energy sources discovered by humans. Even a fist-sized energy stone could allow a 10,000 ton universe ship to travel for 3 hours under normal conditions.

All of a sudden, the human energy companies came to Crash Star and began to mine the energy stones of Crash Star. In the human world, there were also countless poor people who came to the collapsing planet hoping to change their fates. However, all of the humans who came to the fallen planet did not expect that they would encounter the invasion of the Anchorites only half a year after their arrival on the collapsed planet.

As a planet with an astonishing reserve of energy, it was naturally the main target of the Anchorian army. Although ten thousand human soldiers were stationed on the collapsed planet, this human army was quickly defeated by the Anchorian army. And of course, the fall of Hercules became part of the Anchorus.

For humans, even if the Anchorans were to come back, they would not have the slightest bit of pity. Therefore, on the crumbling planet, the death rate of the human miners on your construction site was extremely shocking. Every month, a large number of human slaves would be transported to the collapsed planet to mine energy stones for the Anchorans.

Today was the day that mine No. 13 had collapsed to receive human miners. The owner of mine No. 13, Ourdeco, had gotten up early. After dressing himself in his military uniform, this Anchoran came to his office, waiting for the landing of the spaceship carrying the miners.

Although the Ankylo people were the same as humans, standing on two legs, the average height of the Ankylo people was more than two meters. They were much bigger and stronger than humans. At the same time, unlike the humans, every Anchorian was proud to have joined the army, proud to have died on the battlefield. There was a world of difference between this and a human soldier who was afraid of death. This was also an important reason why the Anchorites could achieve victory in war.

Looking at the namelist in his hands, Ojwin was a bit dissatisfied as he said, "Rialdoki, why are you killing the miners again? I've already told you, you can't kill the miners easily. There are fewer and fewer humans in our territory now, and more and more expensive human slaves. If this goes on, I, Orholdko, will go bankrupt because of you. "

After hearing Ouroboros words, Rialdoch said somewhat embarrassedly, "Lord Ourdeco, I am doing this for the 13th mine." The miners I killed were useless labourers. They can only waste food and not work. There was no point in keeping such a human. It would be better to kill them than to scare the other humans and make them more obedient. "

Ouroboros disdainfully said, "Humans don't have the slightest guts. You don't have to kill their own kind, as long as you use the whip in your hand to whip them, they won't dare to have any bad intentions." Well, Rialdoki, I tell you now, we don't have many human slaves left. This time, we have to take good care of the slaves. "

"Give them more food and let them work. This darn mine 13 must increase its output. I have already negotiated a deal with the Imperial Army. If we are unable to hand over a ton of energy stones this month, we will just wait and see. "

"Understood, Master Ou Clan Deco, I will make those human slaves work well." Rialdoki said with a smile. However, the smile on Rialdoki's face didn't have the slightest hint of a smile. Instead, it had a cruel look to it.

At this moment, an image of an Anchoran suddenly appeared in front of Ouroboros. "Master Ouroboros, the human slaves that have been delivered to you have arrived. Please receive them." "That avatar said." "Got it, Rialdoki, let's go." After he closed his profile picture, he left his office.

Very quickly, a huge universe ship slowly landed in the empty space in mine 13. "After the spaceship landed, one human after another walked out from the cabin door." Why are the slaves this time so weak? " Seeing the sickly appearance of the slaves, Ou Clan Deco said angrily.

"Lord, please don't be angry, these humans, they were all previously in the military to build military fortresses." "The Anchorian officer in charge of the convoy explained." The military is really going too far, they actually sent me used slaves. " Despite the dissatisfaction in his heart, he had nothing more to complain about. After all, with the huge amount of courage that the Ouroboros Clan had, they did not dare to speak ill of the military in front of an imperial army.

"There, why is there another one of us?" "Seeing that among the human slaves, there was actually someone who had the same status as him, Ou Clan Deco was immediately puzzled." That Anchoran is a traitor of the Norman Empire. He dared to publicly criticize the war of the Norman Empire, so he was sent to your mine number 13 by the military to serve his sentence. " the Anchorian officer said.

"So he's an anti-war fighter. We should take good care of him." Ojwin sneered. Under the continuous urging of the Anchoran soldiers, the human slaves quickly left the spaceship. At this moment, Ouroboros Clan was standing on top of a mound.

"Human slaves, you are lucky to have come here, to mine number 13." My name is Ojwin, and I am a retired military officer of the Empire. I am also the master of mine number 13, and also the master of all of you slaves. "

"I am a kind-hearted Angelo, and I have always been very kind to you human slaves. As long as you work properly, you will be able to get food and survive. However, if you all dare to resist, then I will definitely not show the slightest bit of mercy. "

"After finishing his speech, Ordovico led the new slaves into a row of wooden houses in mine number 13." "This is where you sleep, you can go in now. At night, the slaves that brought you back from the mine will tell you the rules of mine number 13." Rialdoki said coldly.

Seeing that the human slaves had no reaction to his words, Rialdoki immediately felt that he was being looked down upon. So, he pulled out his gun and casually shot at one of the human slaves. The energy beam from the gun was shot directly into the human slave without any obstruction.

After killing the human, Rialdoki said again, "What are you all still standing there for? Why aren't you all rolling into your kennels? Do you all want to die? "

Seeing that Rialdoki had killed a human without any hesitation, the rest of the humans panicked and ran towards the wooden houses.

Rialdoki seemed to appreciate the fear humans had for him. Seeing the humans running for their lives, he nodded in satisfaction and left the place.

After entering the wooden house, these human slaves saw that there were many beds in the house. Each bed was divided into four levels. The space of the bed was also very small, not even being able to turn over. Although the bed space at the bottom was slightly larger, a human would still be unable to turn their body while lying on it.

The humans who had just arrived at Mining Area 13 were sitting on the lowest bunk. After he gradually eased his nervousness, they started to talk. At this time, a young man said to a person beside him, "Hello, I'm Zhang Jianhui, what's your name?" Hearing Zhang Jianhui's words, another person laughed and said, "My name is Zhu Zhixin."

After Zhang Jianhui carefully looked at Zhu Zhixin, he doubtfully asked, "Zhu Zhixin, your clothes, why, do you still have such good clothes?" Hearing Zhang Jianhui's words, Zhu Zhixin began to notice that not only were the clothes of Zhang Jianhui and the other humans very tattered, but they were also very dirty. It was impossible to see the original color of the clothes.

After Zhang Jianhui touched Zhu Zhixin's clothes, he enviously said, "Zhu Zhixin, is your clothes a military uniform? "The materials are really good." "Hmph, of course it's military uniform. If you had kept your clothes well, you wouldn't have gone to war, we humans wouldn't have ended up like this." After Zhang Jianhui finished speaking, someone immediately said in disdain.

That person's words also caused Zhang Jianhui to feel somewhat dissatisfied. After putting down the hand that was placed on Zhu Zhixin's clothes, Zhang Jianhui no longer cared about Zhu Zhixin.