The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi then threw another formation crystal ball and a coupon to Ning Yi.

"This is the situation encountered along the way to the fiefdom and the scene in the city. When you return to Kyoto, you must send it to the emperor together with this memorial."

Lu Yan, who was standing below and also waiting for instructions, heard Ning Xi's instructions, his lowered eyes became a little brighter. It turned out that the young prince's words of revenge were not just random words.

Presumably the emperor would be furious when he saw the current situation in Xiacheng. Prince Ning was very favored, and those who had done evil in the past would not be able to escape justice this time, so he felt much happier.

Those people didn't care about the lives of the people in Xiacheng just for the sake of intrigue. If they got the retribution they deserved, the dead people might be able to rest in peace.

Ning Yi took the crystal ball and the fold and carefully put it away, "My subordinates will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the master."

Ning Xi nodded, she still had great trust in Ning Qi's ability.

"By the way, bring the slave leader bought in the country and the person who was given as a separate gift. I want to see them." Ning Xi continued to order.

I haven't seen them before, mainly because they were drying out. Although I arranged for people to feed the slaves, it was only to fill their stomachs. Now is the time to use them.

"yes!"

After a cup of tea, Ning Yi walked in with five slaves and the man who still had messy hair and clothes.

When the five slaves saw Ning Xi, they knelt down and said, "Greetings, Master!"

The country was ruined and the family was destroyed. They were captured and made into slaves. They were not well fed or clothed and were beaten every day in the hands of their slave owners.

Since being bought by the new noble master, although it has been a bit hard to keep traveling, they are still grateful that they can have enough food and clothing, and they hope that the master will not abandon them.

The man stood without kneeling down to salute. His messy hair and dirty face were unrecognizable, and he only had a pair of dark, clean eyes staring at Ning Xi.

"If you want me to work for you, you can, but I must provide enough food. I also want to eat meat." This person took the initiative to make the request.

Ning Xi chuckled: "Your requirements are really low. Do you just have enough food and drink to have enough meat?"

"That's all we have for now." The man nodded.

Ning Xi smiled and asked, "What's your name? What was your identity before being sold as a slave?"

"I only vaguely remember that my name is Duanmu Bo. After I was injured, I was rescued by the slave owner and then became a slave. As for my previous identity, I don't remember." The man's eyes were as black as paint, not Like lying.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, "Besides remembering that your name is Duanmu Bo, what else do you remember? I don't raise useless people."

"I should be able to practice some things, but I've been locked up before and never tried it." Duanmu Bo scratched his head and said.

Ning Xi told Zhang Che, "Go check him out."

I remember my name and the weapon, but not the other things. Could it be a case of severe amnesia?

Zhang Che was also a little curious, so he agreed and went down to check Duanmu Bo, who did not resist.

Ning Xi looked at the five slave leaders. Three of them were skinny, short old men, and two were slightly taller and seemingly stronger young men.

"I don't care what your past backgrounds are. I only know that you are now my king's people. Tell me about your specialties. I declare once again that I will not raise useless people." Ning Xi's tone was a bit sharp.