C20 Punishment

How could he not remember what he had done to the man in front of him?

He knew that even though his fate was in the hands of an imposter Knight, he felt that his death wasn't worth it, but more so, was filled with unwillingness.

He didn't have the slightest intention of hating Zhao Yang. Instead, he felt that Zhao Yang treating them like this was a matter of course.

All the hatred in his heart towards Zhao Yang disappeared without a trace with Zhao Yang's appearance.

At this moment, he was regretting his actions of not offending this forgiving Lord Mayor.

In his heart, he was still thinking that this Zhao Yang was no different from a year ago. If it wasn't for the city guards' help, it would be extremely difficult for him to take revenge against his group.

"How could I not remember?" Today, I have fallen into your hands and you can do whatever you want with me. However, you have colluded with this ungrateful fellow, and I believe that in the near future, your fate will be the same as mine. Haha, just take these words as an apology! "

Zhao Yang sneered and said, "Looks like you still have a little bit of conscience. However, if you were some other businessmen, I might consider letting you go, but you're slave traders. What I hate the most is slave traders, understand?" Therefore, you must die today! I'm doing this to punish you inhumane people for the slaves. "

"Heh heh, those serfs and villages have gotten the plague, go and save them!"

The meaning of his words was actually aimed at Zhao Yang's sarcastic remarks.

How could Zhao Yang not understand the meaning behind those words!

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "Then do you dare to come with me to those serf villages?"

Hearing this, Dinox thought that what he had just said had provoked Zhao Yang, causing him to change his mind and try to prove something to him. Feeling that this might give him a chance at survival, he quickly replied, "Of course I dare, of course I dare. A few days ago, I went to the pestilential serf village!"

Zhao Yang stood up, turned around and walked to the side of Kono. He said, "Let him out. 'Ka Cha' for the rest."

As he spoke, Zhao Yang secretly made a gesture to kill.

Kono did not immediately have his subordinates take action. Instead, he stared at Zhao Yang and asked, "Where's the money?" They just so happen to have ten people. Give one person the money and I'll kill one for you. "

When Zhao Yang heard what Keno said, he could not help but feel infuriated. He wanted nothing more than to immediately swing his sword and kill this black-hearted yet greedy city guard in front of him.

Seeing the soldiers rush into the cell like demons, the slave traders were so scared that their faces turned ashen, and their bodies trembled. They didn't even have the chance to shout for help before their heads were chopped off cleanly by the soldiers. A bloody smell quickly spread throughout the room.

The leader of the slave traders, Dinoch, had been lucky enough to keep his life for the time being. He was planning to kill Zhao Yang when the opportunity presented itself and avenge his dead brothers.

Seeing his subordinates' heads fall off one by one, he felt extremely helpless. An uncomfortable feeling welled up in his heart, causing him to uncontrollably shed a few tears of sadness.

The slave trader could actually shed tears. Perhaps this was a situation that no one could see, and Zhao Yang saw it.

This was enough to prove that the slavers were human beings as well as sentient animals.

However, they lived in this dark era. In order to survive, they had no idea what they had to do to earn money to support themselves. Only then did they start to engage in the slave trade.

Perhaps this was because, living in the eyes of this dark world's people, the lives of slaves and serfs, or poor people, were simply worse than animals!

When Zhao Yang saw that the slave traders were executed by the soldiers, he turned around and left the cell.

The city guard, Kono, put the thousand gold coins in a wooden box he had prepared beforehand. After the soldiers escorted the slave trader's leader out of the cell, he walked outside with the wooden box and thought to himself, This guy doesn't have any money bag, so this thousand gold coins still has some weight. Where did he put it? Did he have a treasure to store items on him? He casually took out a thousand gold coins. Judging from his appearance, he didn't even put a thousand gold coins in his eyes. From this, he could infer that he really was a fat monkey! Now, if he wanted to obtain the treasure in his hands, he had no choice but to do so.

Thinking of this, his people had already left the cell.

Looking at Zhao Yang's back, a trace of evil flashed across his eyes. He quickly shouted to his soldiers' aide-de-camp, "Deputy, can you tell everyone to stop? I have something to say."

Hearing the guard's words, the aide-de-camp immediately ordered the hundred soldiers to stop. At the same time, he turned around and lined up in a neat line to face the guard.

Zhao Yang, who was walking in front of the group, did not know what this Kono was up to. He stopped in his tracks and turned around, smiling as he looked at Kono.

The leader of the slave traders, who was tightly tied up, stood aside and looked around in panic, thinking to himself, "What is this guy trying to do?" Did he go back on his word and kill the two of us who killed my comrades for a thousand gold coins?

Keno glanced at his 100 soldiers and smiled at Zhao Yang, who was at the back of the troop, and shouted, "Hey, Mr. Joseph, can I trouble you to come to the front of the troop?"

Zhao Yang was stunned and said, "I, let me go to the front. Is that important?"

Kono smiled and said, "Of course, this is very important because I have something important to announce!"

Zhao Yang could see the smile on Keluo's face. He smiled maliciously, but he was still unable to guess what Coro wanted to do. He simply did not intend to kill him just for the sake of the wealth in his hands.

The reason why he did not think about it in this way was probably because he felt that with his current strength, it was enough to deal with the worst case scenario that could happen in front of him!

As Zhao Yang moved forward, Kono asked the soldiers to make way for him.

Zhao Yang walked to the front of the hundred soldiers and smiled strangely. He said, "General Kono, if there's anything, please announce it!"

Kono pushed himself a few steps back and distanced himself from Zhao Yang. Then, he ordered the soldiers, "Brothers, surround this fellow. If he obediently listens to me, then we'll spare his dog life. Otherwise, we'll kill him!"

The soldiers who had received the order all surrounded Zhao Yang. The spears in their hands were pointed at him.

Before Zhao Yang could say anything, Kono spoke first, "Mr. Joseph, I'm sorry for offending you, but you shouldn't have shown me that you have too much money. This made me want to kill you, and if you don't want to die, then take out all the treasures and money you have!"

Zhao Yang glanced at the soldiers surrounding him and helplessly sighed. He said to Kono, "Since you've said this much, it seems that I won't be able to escape if I don't listen to you." Just you wait, I'll give you all the treasures I have right now. "

As Zhao Yang spoke, he took out four rune scrolls for summoning puppet servants from his storage ring and threw them towards Kono. "These are extremely rare treasures. I just don't know if you'll be able to use them."

Before the rune scroll landed in Keno's hands, a black light flashed and the four puppets suddenly appeared in the air like ghosts and servants. Immediately afterwards, the four of them simultaneously floated down and placed their swords on Keno's neck without exception.

Seeing this sudden change, the slave trader who was secretly happy at the side was shocked. His face turned ashen as he thought to himself, "Thank god this greedy city guard attacked first, otherwise, I would have been smashed into pieces before I could even kill him."

The four puppet servants' cold swords were placed around Keno's neck. The cold aura emitted from the swords pounced onto his neck. Keno, who had been frightened to the point where his legs had gone limp, could not help but forcefully stand there.

Because if he were to sink down now, the sharp blade of the sword would cut through his neck and let him see blood.

When Zhao Yang saw the Town Security's reaction, he felt that it was funny. He sneered and said, "Sir Town Security, how do you feel about being threatened?"

"Mr. Joseph, I'm sorry, but could you please let these helpers of yours take the swords away and talk?"

Zhao Yang sneered, "When I order them to move their swords, I'm afraid your men will turn me into a hornet's nest. I'm not that stupid!"

Kono said, "No, no, Mr. Joseph, they would not dare to act without my orders."

Zhao Yang shouted angrily, "Then why aren't you telling them to f * * k off!"

When Kono saw that Zhao Yang was angry, he immediately ordered his soldiers to retreat to the side. He then smiled apologetically and said, "Mr. Joseph, it's time for you to fulfill your promise. Let your helpers keep their swords!"

Zhao Yang ignored Kono and released his flying sword, heading straight for the head of the slave trader, Dinnok.

DENNOR. He was frightened, and his face was pale.

However, just as Zhao Yang's flying sword was about to reach him, a sword light flashed and only the rope on his body was cut. The sword then automatically flew back into the scabbard on Zhao Yang's back.

After doing all of this, Zhao Yang pointed at Dinock and said coldly, "Go, lead the way towards that serf village!"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the slave trader, Dinokwa, came out of his panic. He quickly got up from the ground and said, "Yes, Mr. Joseph. I will lead the way for you!"

As the sound of his voice faded, he rushed out, afraid that if he was too late, Zhao Yang would release his flying sword and kill him.

Seeing that Zhao Yang had left and did not order his assistants to take away the swords on his shoulders, Kono became anxious and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Yang, "Hey, Mr. Joseph, I was wrong. You should take away your subordinates. Take away your money as well. I will not dare to do such a thing again. Just let me off this time!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yang looked back and said, "I hope you can keep your word. Otherwise, I'll definitely behead you the next time I see you!"

Zhao Yang, who had been scared out of his wits, instantly retracted the four people who had appeared like lightning into a rune scroll. His heart was completely shocked by Zhao Yang's strange strength.

When he saw Zhao Yang's figure disappear from his line of sight, his legs actually went limp and he fell to the ground, droplets of cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

Outside the west gate, he saw a group of riders coming towards the city of Yorkshire.

"Mr. Cartino," he said, "this is the largest group of slave traders in the area. Every year, more than a hundred thousand slaves are sold by their hands, and some of the slaves they buy are also infected with the plague. Once the plague spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "When did you find out about the plague in the serf village?"

"We didn't know it was a plague at the time, so we didn't dare to go near any of the serf villages. Besides, the farmers on the farms nearby all sent their servants to block the way to and from the villages, not allowing any serfs to go out." I think, if this continues, the serfs will not be treated in time, and the entire village will die from the plague. "

Zhao Yang said, "How many farms are there in this area?"

"There are countless farms, but there are only two masters. One is called Scrupilo, and the other is named Nilus. They are extremely powerful, and have their own people in the capital, Bermondur. They have high-ranking officials supporting them."

Zhao Yang had heard of the names of these two people before.

This was especially the case for the name of Skar. To Zhao Yang, he was extremely familiar with the name and knew that he was not a good person.

If he now had a powerful army behind him, the first ones he wanted to destroy would be Slug and his servants.

Zhao Yang thought for a moment and said, "You should get familiar with the slave traders here. Go up and ask them how their business is doing. See how many slaves they have left. If there's a plague, rescue them from their slaves."

"Hey, big brother Trantis, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Trantis had a business relationship with Dinox and had bought slaves from him. Naturally, he was familiar with him as a little slave trader.

Hearing his shout, he looked at him and laughed. "Brother, it's such a coincidence that I met you here. I wonder how you're doing?" "I'm in a terrible situation right now. One third of the more than ten thousand slaves have died from the plague, and the slaves sold to the Nilus farmers have also died from the disease. We're rushing to explain this to them!"

Seeing Zhao Yang walking over, and not daring to say anything else, he quickly introduced, "This is Mr. Caltino, a friend of mine. He wants to talk to you about the death of a slave. What if he can help you deal with it?"

Hearing Dinohwa's words, Trantis was very interested in Zhao. He looked him up and down, got off his horse, and smiled as he said to Zhao Yang, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Caltino. I heard from my friend that you can solve the problem of the death of a slave. Is that true?"

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "En, we might be able to resolve it. However, we will need your active cooperation to do so."

Trantis walked up happily and wanted to hug Zhao Yang to express his gratitude.

Zhao Yang quickly moved out of the way and said, "Mr. Trantis, I'm not used to being hugged like this. Let's go, I'll go with you to Nilus' farm to see what's going on!"

Trantis didn't seem to care about Zhao Yang's unfamiliarity. He smirked and said, "Alright, Mr. Caldini is a gentleman who is willing to help others. I thank you on behalf of the slaves!"

Hearing these words from Terrence, Zhao Yang cursed in his heart. Damn, thank me on behalf of the slaves, aren't you clearly saying something that goes against your heart!?

"Kaira, take a man with you to the city of Yorkshire and buy two horses. Your horses are for Mr. Caltino and Mr. Dinoch."

Kaira nodded and led her horse and the horse of one of her followers to Zhao Yang and Dinokwa. After handing the horse to them, she rushed back to the city.

Zhao Yang mounted his horse and rode with Trantis and his men to Nilus' farm.

On the way, Zhao Yang asked Trantis if he knew that it would take them a whole day to get to Nilus's farm, and even then they would have to ride fast enough to get there.

Thus, Zhao Yang felt that if he wanted to overthrow this dark world in the future and push the new government into action, the first thing he should consider was this transportation problem.

Although Zhao Yang knew how to build cars and trains, judging from the way things were going in this world, it seemed a little unrealistic.

He was thinking of a magic array.

He used the power of the magic array to create a teleportation station.

This way, people could be transported from one magic transfer station to another place with a magic transfer station installed. This way, it would be countless times faster than riding a horse.

With this thought in mind, the first thing he thought of was Bruno, his servant. He believed that a genius Magus would be able to come up with a teleportation station like this in a short period of time.

Therefore, he decided to wait until he reached the city where the CIA was located, then contact the intelligence agents and pass on his orders to Bruno.

...

A day's time quickly passed by.

Before nightfall, Zhao Yang and the rest arrived at Nilus' manor.

He was still very enthusiastic about this slave trader who had provided him with slaves over the years.

When he heard that Trantis had personally arrived with his men, Nilus came out to welcome him and said, "Brother Trantis, you're finally here. Our farm lost more than fifty slaves last night due to illness, and now that we're busy, we need a large number of slaves to do our work. Can you help us get more slaves?"

"Brother Nilus, I came for the death of the slave on your farm. Look, I've even specially invited a strange man to help you. I believe that he will soon be able to find out the illness of the slave."

From these words, Zhao Yang could tell that this Terrence was also a cunning fellow. He didn't even dare to tell Nilus that his slaves were infected with the plague.

Perhaps he had his own reasons for hiding it, and was afraid that if he told him that the slaves were infected with the plague, it would bring him a lot of trouble.

Nilus looked at Zhao Yang and thought he looked familiar, but he didn't think too much about it. He led the group into the farmhouse.

In the living room, the housekeeper led a few maids into the living room. After instructing the maids, he came to the side of Nilus and whispered to him, "Just now, we heard from the Slave Director that ten more slaves died due to illness. We need to find a way to resolve this quickly."

Nerus laughed and responded, "Look, they came over for this. Tell the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous dinner for them. Tomorrow, we'll head over to the slave camp to check out their condition."

The butler glanced at everyone and his gaze lingered on Zhao Yang for a moment. Then, he bid farewell to Nilus and left the reception hall.

The dinner prepared by the steward for everyone was indeed sumptuous for the slave traders, but it was nothing for Zhao Yang. He felt that it was nothing compared to the wedding wine in his previous life when he was in China.

The housekeeper's arrangements were very thorough. After they finished eating, they arranged living quarters for them. Furthermore, in every house, there was a beautiful maid waiting on them.

The butler was prepared. After hearing these words, he immediately took out the portrait and passed it to Nilus.

Nilus took the portrait and looked at it seriously. A smile appeared on his face and he said, "That's right, that's the guy Count Snowes was looking for. Haha, we have given Count Snowles an explanation. I believe that after we capture him, we'll be able to find out who asked him to lend him the Ice Soul Stone."

The butler smiled and said, "That guy is tall and sturdy. If you don't examine him carefully, you might think that he is a powerful knight of high rank. I have secretly checked his strength and found out that he does not have a trace of warrior power in him. Could it be that he just wants to scare those people who have not learnt any job skills! "

Hearing the butler's words, Nerus was shocked. He asked doubtfully, "Really? Is this true? It was inconceivable that there was not a trace of combat power in his body. "Oh, right. Which room does he live in? I want to take a look and see what this guy who doesn't have any dou qi is doing."

The butler laughed: "Since that guy is an imposter knight then he must be an imposter. Now I have arranged a beautiful servant for him, guess what he can do!" I must be impatient to hug the maid and sleep. "