Tower of Babel

I have to admit that the Rome Trial Carnival was indeed very exciting. Even after checking the work, Zhang Cheng felt that there was an evil fire with no place to vent. After Victoria left, Zhang Cheng never touched a woman again. He couldn't help but think of it, so he stayed to prepare to form You Are there a thousand female warriors in the army who are going to be killed by a thousand people? Forget it, don’t act like you’ve never seen a woman before! Let’s get down to business first and sign the magic contract!

Putting aside his depressed mood, Zhang Cheng walked lightly to the prisoner-of-war camp. Even in the place where prisoners of war were detained in Tongtianxing, the environment couldn’t be too good. They were all eating, drinking and sleeping in a very special place. In a small place, in order to prevent mass incidents, more than a thousand people were detained in many small rooms. There was a corridor in the middle and iron bars on both sides facing each other. The layout was exactly the same as that of a prison. There is a toilet in each room. Although the flush toilet is not filled with flies, there is still an indescribable smell of urine.

The prisoners of war are not prisoners, and Zhang Cheng does not treat them harshly. After taking a collective bath and disinfection, they were put into clothes bought from the earth.Clothes, second-hand clothes are not only very cheap, but they also don’t have the oppressive feeling that prison uniforms bring. The atmosphere in the prison camp was very relaxed. The food is good, three meals a day, big fish and meat, and there is air conditioning, so even though these people are locked in iron cages, they are still talking and laughing.

Three women are equivalent to four hundred ducks, and a thousand women are equivalent to millions of ducks. The prison camp was noisy, but no one asked them to be silent. Sound cannot interfere with the robot's radio communication. So I don't care about their voices at all.

The Hermans are white people, but unlike the white people on Earth, they don’t have that heavy body hair and odor, they don’t age so easily, and they have delicate skin. Both men and women are blond. On Earth, blond hair is not a stable gene. Herman The genes are very stable. Women are especially beautiful. As soon as Zhang Cheng entered the prison camp, he felt that the scenery was endless and the women on both sides were very eye-catching. I became a little green among thousands of flowers. Black haired Chinese are rare. But that’s not important, what’s important is the man! Zhang Cheng is a man!

There is no difference between a general's palace and an imperial palace. The places where eunuchs are used are places where men are extremely rare, and the ratio of men to women is seriously imbalanced. So women are very horny. After losing control, it was worse than a brothel. Zhang Cheng was walking in the middle of the long aisle. Many women were flirting with Zhang Cheng, making flirtatious looks.

Someone said in a coquettish voice:"Hey! Black-haired ones, you want to lock us up." When. When will you let us out? Will you rape us? I can’t wait any longer! Hahaha"

"Hello! Young Master! We don’t have any deep grudges. You keep us locked up with good food, drink, and clothes all day long, and you don’t do any work. How much money do you have to pay? Why don't I accompany you to be happy? I will definitely serve you well."

This is normal. There are also those who are carefree and say:"Hey! Bro! Sister, it’s so itchy here! Can you help me take a look?·······"

Fortunately, nosebleeds are just a legend, otherwise Zhang Chengdu would have turned into a walking fountain. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, ignored these random chats, and came to the place where senior female warriors were imprisoned. Among the many female warriors, there were three eighth-level ones. The warrior was imprisoned in a separate room. Needless to say, his status was definitely higher than those of the lower-level female warriors. Standing outside the cell door, Zhang Cheng looked at the three people imprisoned inside and said:"Who among you has the highest official rank and who has the final say? Come out and talk to me."

"Ouch! Little brother, it’s me! My sister is the Chief of Staff in the General's Mansion. What do you want to do with her?"The person who spoke was a beautiful woman in her thirties or forties who was tall and strong at the eighth level. The other two were slightly older and didn't say a word. They just looked at the young woman and allowed the young woman to speak. The three of them, regardless of their age, were quite charming. She is somewhat pretty, and there are no ugly people in the General's Mansion. Although she is older and has higher martial arts skills, her official rank is not as high as this woman's. So she remained silent.

Zhang Cheng asked. What's your name?

The woman replied Said:"Ah Duola, my name is Ah Duola, what do I call you, little brother?""

Zhang Cheng was stunned. This name was so familiar. It was the memory of several generations! He couldn't help but look at it carefully. Although there was a difference in one dimension. There was indeed some resemblance, but she didn't have a sword or anything like that. , asked:"Do you have another name, Xiri?" There is also a BMW called Shunfengma?"

Remembering a string of laughter like silver bells, Ah Duola smiled and said:"Little brother, do you still want to say that I look like your previous girlfriend? This way of picking up a conversation is so old-fashioned, what a pity! My surname is not Shiri, nor Shiri, my surname is Himmler. Adora Himmler. Do you want to hire me? I am an eighth-level warrior! The annual salary of one thousand magic crystal coins is different from theirs. Are you sure you can afford a girlfriend like me?"As he said this, he glanced at the woman imprisoned outside. That means that I, an eighth-level warrior, am a minister and have a family outside the General's Mansion. It's not like I have never seen a man like them.

Zhang Cheng has been paying attention to her expression and listened. When it came to the word Xi Rui, there was no surprise on Ah Dora's expression. After confirming that it had nothing to do with the cartoon, Zhang Cheng said:"I am not your little brother. I hope you will call me your master in the future. You Does the owner understand?

Ah Dora smiled and said,"Why are you angry?" Sister, I am an eighth-level martial artist. According to the rules, it is impossible to be a slave. Do you want to be my master? Can! Unless you can conquer me completely."

When talking about conquest, Ah Duola looked at her with a flirtatious look. It obviously did not mean conquest by force.

Zhang Chengdao:"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you! I am not here to talk nonsense with each of you and beg you for anything, but to inform you of something. I plan to sign a master-servant contract with you. Whoever is willing to sign will sign it, and whoever is not willing to sign will not sign it? Everything is voluntary and never forced. Anyone want to sign a contract?

Ah Duola stopped her smile and said,"Not interested?" If you're not interested, why are you staring at me? She is so lustful that she wants to stare into her flesh, I tell you! If this were the case before, I would have dug out your eyeballs, but now that I have been captured and become a bitch, my family will no longer want me, so I have to accept my fate! It’s an advantage for you! correct! What did you say? Master-servant contract? Isn't it a contract of sale?"

While blaming others, Ah Duola finally realized that the master-servant contract and the selling contract are completely different things. Although there are two words in the word master and servant, it is a magic contract, and a soul connection is established between the master and the servant. Being able to represent the master 100%, that is how big the real master is, and how big the slave is! The slave will be treated in the same way as the master, with a higher status than any minister, and never have to worry about rebellion between the master and the servant. Therefore, people from other worlds do not Rejecting the master-servant contract. When Jelina went to Zhang Cheng, it was because of the master-servant contract. The contract of sale was nothing more than a legal right of ownership. Ah Duola looked at Zhang Cheng in shock, wanting to be confirmed again. Because she just slipped away!