The Chaos Of Pirates, White Tiger

"Give, my lord!"

As soon as the butler arrived at the door of the first cell, the slave had brought a brazier with a raging fire, and in the basin was a burning red soldering iron, which was like a hoof, it was the Nine Heavens Hoof Mark soldering iron!

"Hmm!"

The butler answered, handed the plate in his hand to the strong slave, and then stretched out a hand and held the iron of the soldering iron, he squinted at the iron, this thing, ten years ago it was branded on his son's back, now, is the old man also going to be an executioner?

"Cell One! Open the door!"

The butler said, and inside cell No. 1 were four teenagers, who looked at the butler and the strong slave with trepidation, "What are you going to do?" They looked at the red iron in fear and said.

"Shut up, be honest, and suffer less!" The butler said calmly, for so many years, he has long been used to it.

After that, the butler copied the soldering iron and slowly walked towards the four people!

"Don't come here! Don't come here!" The four teenagers waved their fists at the butler.

"Huh, ridiculous!" The housekeeper sneered, and instantly kicked out four kicks and kicked them on the stomach, and suddenly the four teenagers curled up on the ground like prawns!

"Said, don't move!"

The butler said coldly, and rudely tore their clothes to expose their backs, while the butler took the soldering iron expressionlessly and branded it towards the young man's back....

"Aaaa

Soon, the first teenager passed out in a coma....

The remaining three teenagers looked at the first person in fear, they knew that the next thing was probably themselves!

And the butler has already seen all kinds of things in the world and is immune to these things, because he has seen it a lot over the years!

......

For a long time, the butler slowly came out of cell No. 1, he looked at the four teenagers with a new mark on his back expressionlessly, he inserted the soldering iron into the scarlet fire carbon again, and the butler kicked the iron basin with the charcoal forward for several meters...

"Cell Two!"

The housekeeper's cold and flat voice came into cell two...

The people in cell No. 2 all shivered when they heard this voice, as if the voice of a demon was terrifying! After all, they all heard the screams of No. 1 just now!

......

Everything is in the hands of the butler, in an orderly manner, this year, only less than two thousand slaves have been collected, and these are all branded by the butler himself to brand them with nine heavenly hoof marks!

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The Holy Land of Mary Joa is the residence of the descendants of the twenty ancestors who founded the country! And the Draco on the island is the descendants of those twenty veins... But after various reasons, Mary Joa's Draco branch, less than twenty veins! But Rothelder Saint alone receives about 2,000 slaves every year!

But less than five hundred people survive every year, and you can imagine how cruel it is, and in every cell, only one of four people can live!

This is how the slaves survived in Mary Joa!

Or, become a slave or a slave, those who can't do it, go and inject the "evolution" potion, evolve successfully, become a war slave, evolve failure... Die!

The so-called evolution potion is also to tap the life potential of slaves, accelerate the death of slaves, and obtain short-term power! And even so, the death rate of the evolution potion is as high as 80%! For the enjoyment of the Draco people!

Therefore, as long as it is not promoted to labor slave, or art slave, there is only one death! This is the summation of the butler's coming here for more than ten years, and only he, by listening to people's hearts and observing words, has lived to the present....