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Chapter 1153 Targaryen's Past
On the Zhongzhou continent ten thousand years ago.
Dense primeval forests are spread all over the Zhongzhou continent.
Powerful monsters are roaming everywhere, and humans are struggling to survive in Zhongzhou.
Although the Zhongzhou continent was occupied by monsters tens of thousands of years ago, humans also had their own political power, and several city-states had occupied part of the land, and the national strength gradually grew stronger.
But slaves still existed under city-state politics.
Moreover, the number of slaves was huge, and they became an indispensable existence in the city-state.
The residents of the city-state basically did not have to engage in production because almost every household had three slaves working for them.
In some powerful city-states, residents took time off from work to engage in military training, thus cultivating a powerful army.
On the Zhongzhou Plain, a city stands on the fertile black soil.
The city is somewhat out of place with the surrounding primeval forest.
This is the earliest imperial capital.
And 1000 kilometers west of the imperial capital is a more fertile land.
People call it the land given by God because it is covered with fertile land, and there are good weather every year without any natural disasters.
Such a fertile land naturally attracted people of all ethnic groups.
Whether they are humans, elves, or demons, they are all trying their best to enter the land bestowed by God.
The border of God's land.
A young man looked at the God-given land in front of him, his eyes filled with excitement.
This was his first time coming to the land given by God, and his parents beside him were also shocked.
Because wherever you look, all you see is golden wheat!
The plump wheat seems to symbolize their beautiful future life.
But things don't always go as planned. As soon as the boy and his parents set foot in the land given by God, they were targeted.
A group of orcs stopped a family of three.
The three of them looked nervous.
"Human? Looks like they can fetch a good price!"
Before the boy and his family could react, they were knocked unconscious by the orcs...
One year later, in the central area of God’s Land.
In a bustling arena.
The young man stared blankly at the body being dragged away outside the iron fence.
He and his family had just set foot on the God-given land a year ago when they were robbed by orcs, and the three of them became slaves.
The boy was sold to the Colosseum, while his parents were sold to another place.
The boy fought desperately in the Colosseum this year just to be able to see his parents alive.
But yesterday, he learned the news of his parents' death from a young elven nobleman.
Three months ago, my parents were whipped to death because they colliding with an orc noble.
The boy instantly lost hope of living.
That's why it looks like this today.
The manager of the Colosseum became anxious when he saw the boy's appearance.
He also figured out the whole story, but the boy was the cash cow of the Colosseum.
This tree cannot fall!
Moreover, a big shot is coming today, and the supervisor understands that even if all the combat slaves die, the big shot must be satisfied!
"Targaryen! Get your act together! Don't you want to avenge your parents?"
The supervisor tried to use provocation.
Targaryen shook his head and scoffed.
"Cheer up? Cheer up and fight the monsters, then come back here and wait for the next battle?
Day after day, year after year, you said that you would let me go if I won this time, but when was there any time you told the truth?
I’m tired, that’s all…”
Targaryen, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, leaned against the wall, looking disillusioned with the world.
The supervisor was as anxious as an ant on hot pot.
It's over! I've made too many promises, and my subordinates won't buy it anymore!
The Supervisor thought about his own life and looked back at Targaryen.
"I swear, as long as you win this time, I will let you go!"
A gleam flashed in Targaryen's eyes as he listened to his supervisor's words, but it quickly disappeared.
What's the point of being alive? My parents are dead, so what's the point of living?
"As long as you survive! I will help you escape from slavery!"
The supervisor pulled out his trump card.
Targaryen rose from the ground in an instant.
Slaves have no freedom and are branded with a mark. They and their descendants will be slaves all their lives.
Only by getting rid of slavery can Targaryen do something and have a chance to avenge his parents!
This time, he trusted his supervisor again...
Half an hour later, inside the Colosseum.
The twelve fighting slaves looked at each other.
They didn't understand why no monsters appeared today, but instead asked all of them to appear.
The Targaryens have realized that this is going to make them kill each other!
In the auditorium.
A girl with silver dragon horns on her head sat on a luxurious sofa with an indifferent look on her face.
The maids beside didn't dare to breathe.
"What? So boring! And you said it was very beautiful..."
The girl spoke.
The maid said cautiously.
“Maybe it hasn’t started yet?”
After hearing this, the girl stopped leaving and returned to her seat, quietly looking at the humans on the field.
The next second, her eyes were focused on Targaryen.
Because she could feel that this man's heart was dead...
The girl tilted her head, a little confused.
What kind of person would have a dead heart? Would it be very painful to have a dead heart?
I will never let others down!
The girl looked disdainful, but felt a little proud inside.
Following the supervisor's order, the twelve combat slaves began to fight.
They knew that if the other party didn't die, they would be the ones to die...
Half an hour later, Targaryen was the only one left on the field, and the cheers from the surrounding elves and orcs stopped.
Because Targaryen made a mocking gesture.
Targaryen had had enough of this life of being a source of pleasure.
Just now, he even killed the only combat slave who had fought alongside him.
This completely turned Targaryen into a dark figure.
He has nothing to worry about anymore, he is not afraid of anything.
The audience became angry instantly and demanded an explanation from the supervisor.
Targaryen looked ready to die.
It made the audience even more angry.
But the girl became interested.
"Someone, bring this human back to me! He's a great toy! I want to see if he's just pretending."
The dragon girl's words saved Targaryen.
But the dragon girl never expected that she would later regret for this seemingly weak human...
The Targaryens were taken away, but not freed from slavery.
Targaryen didn't care about this, but he still had some feelings for the dragon girl.
After all, the girl saved him and did not abuse him during these days when she brought him back.
"Your name is Targaryen? My name is Sugar. Tell me your story.
It is agreed that this princess will reward you handsomely!"
Targaryen hesitated, but told him everything.
Bai Tang was a little dazed after hearing about Targaryen's life story.
Why is this person so miserable?
The best friend standing by wanted to tease her.
"Bai Tang, let's make a bet. I bet you will fall in love with him!"
Bai Tang looked indifferent after hearing this.
"Impossible! If I fell in love with him, I would go back to the Dragon's Lair immediately!"
"Do you dare to swear?"
"Of course!"
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