Reborn To Be His Lover - Extra.Chapter 8

This time, not only murans, but even McClane was stunned.

Many soldiers who have been on the battlefield have never had a strong sense of hostility and blood.

In less than a year, what did he experience?

Murans lowered his face and said, “you know, I can’t promise you to bring a slave back to Bagu”

“then I’ll take him out to live.” “I am an independent man, and I can have my own castle and palace,” he said

Mulans’s face suddenly and completely cooled down. He hooked his lips and said, “megahua, I didn’t expect that you would have made your heart wild in just a few days after you came out. Don’t forget what your identity is. You are the crown prince of the Empire, not a thug who only thinks about a slave!”

Mojiahua bit min’s lower lip and said coldly, “in a word, even if you are the emperor of the Empire, you can’t kill an innocent child wantonly for no reason!”

“You can try and see if I can kill him,” murans said

“If you really kill him, I will never go back to the palace again! That old place, who the hell wants to stay, stay! ”

The quarrel was doomed to an end.

Mercgahua was taken to another room by the guards called in by murans. He was so angry that he turned around the room and said angrily, “did you hear what he said just now? How dare he threaten me? For a lot of slaves everywhere? He also said dirty words. Oh, my God, I taught him the etiquette of the court and fed the dog his mother? ” “Brother, you’ve got a bad word,” he said in silence

“I’m fucking…” Aware of his slip of tongue, he took a deep breath to calm down his emotion and said, “in a word, since he dares to threaten me, he has to bear the cost himself.”

Mokelan shrugged his shoulders and said, “mojiahua is a stubborn child. Please take it easy, or he will hate you for many years.”

“Oh.” With a sneer, Morans said, “the memory of this year, he doesn’t need to exist at all.”

When he heard the implication, he was stunned and said, “brother, what do you mean…”

“Forget about him.”

Morans made a final decision, and soon carried out his decision, not to give any chance to inform mekelan and mejiahua.

When he was pushed onto the operating table, he still looked at Morans with anger and hatred.

He said, “you are too much. You are not a father at all.”

The emperor said, “you are the coldest choice for the Empire. The Empire doesn’t need an heir who comes out of the slave farm, stained with blood and the bad habits of the bottom slaves, but if you can cooperate, I can consider releasing that slave

Megawat closed his eyes. He refused to communicate with Morans.

Until this time, he really felt how weak its power was. Compared with Morans, he was just a butterfly ant that could be crushed to death.

He can’t fight against Morans.

He could not fight against the imperial monarch, who had a lot of soldiers and powerful ministers.

He must not forget his little slave.

His little Ling.

However, he has not been able to resist the mental field of memory cleaning.

Ling was in the hotel room, I don’t know was shut up for a few days, and when someone came in to deliver food for him again, mulans stepped into the door of the room for the second time.

Perhaps he hated the little slave in the room, so he just stood at the door and didn’t go any further.

Ling’s spirit was very poor, but when he saw mulans, he looked like a frightened rabbit and hid behind him.

“I don’t know what he thinks of you.” “I’ve known something about the slave areas, too,” said Morans. “You’re very resourceful when you’re young. You know my son’s heart is soft, so you pretend to be pathetic in front of him Oh, that’s not true. You’re pathetic

“You are not fit to go home with him. You are from two worlds. He will forget you completely. I will give you a sum of money. You can leave here and find your own way.”

With that, mulans put a card on the small table by the door and turned to leave.

“Wait a minute!” Ling resisted the fear of this man, ran over, raised a small face and looked at mulans, one face pleaded: “let me and brother Mo go back, I can do anything, I will not disturb his life, I just want to see him every day.”

Morans was stunned, shook his head, said: “in this world, there are thousands of people who think the same as you, I can’t promise you.”Ling was sent back to the slave area by Morans.

Ling’s hand more than a card, he does not know what is inside, but he subconsciously think that the things inside, is to replace the bad things of brother mo.

Ling didn’t go to other places to find his own way of life, as murans said. He lived in the place where he once lived.

However, a few days later, Heipi broke the door of the house with some thugs, broke in and made a mess of it. He also looked at their Ling to drive out of the house.

“From today on, it’s mine.” Said blackskin triumphantly.

Ling can’t beat Heipi.

He doesn’t have much fighting skills.

He lost his little brother, even his house.

Ling suddenly felt at a loss, but soon a flame was burning in her body.

He watched the little brother’s hand-made jack-o-lantern burst by black skin’s foot. His eyes suddenly turned red. He didn’t know where he had the courage and strength to rush to the sky and kick black skin’s head out.

Yeah, it’s kicking out.

Black face even hung that kind of ferocious smile.

All of this brought a sudden change to the black hand.

They looked at the delicate child with frightened eyes. You look at me and I look at you. No one dares to rush up and take the child down again.

Rao was the original mojiahua, and he was not so cruel.

Ling doesn’t care if those people are running away. He only cares about whether Mo brother’s house can stay.

He closed the door, looked at the mess of the room, and burst into tears.

After crying, Ling dried his tears and began to clean up the house.

Before long, someone came to the door.

Isaid looked at the red eyed slave and said, “Xiaoling, the story that you killed an adult has spread throughout the slave area. Is it true or false?”

Ling cleverly sat on the stool, nodded and said, “it’s true. If he bothers me, I’ll kill him.”

Said, after a while, he said, “would you like to join the slave farm and fight for me?”

Ling shook his head and said, “I promised my brother that I would not join the slave farm.”

“Brother said with a sigh:” you will leave here with a long voice, isn’t it

“How do you know?” Ling asked

“Otherwise, how could a smart kid like you have so much affection for him?” said Isard? He cheated you, Xiao Ling, so he broke the contract first. Even if you don’t listen to him, you can be excused. ”

Ling Leng a Leng, frowning to think for a while.

“What’s more, if you don’t improve your strength, I’m afraid you’ll never see him again in your life.” Isard is good at persuasion.

Ling’s heart seems to be a bit hurt by what.

“Good.” Ling looked at Edward and said, “I’d like to join.”

Edward blinked. “Did you agree?”

Ling said: “but you should not let me just become a fighter, right?”

If he was just a fighter, there was no need for the master of the slave farm to invite him many times in person.

Said said with a smile, “you are really a smart boy. I said I would not look away.”

After boasting a lot, said: “do you know, in this world, in addition to the obvious work, there are many invisible, obscure work – such as killers, such as agents.”

Ling crooked his head and said, “so, do you want me to join the slave farm and become an agent?”

“No With a secret smile, Edward reached out his right hand and said, “welcome to the other side of the flower world. We will do our best to cultivate you.”

On the other side of the flower kingdom, a killer spy organization hidden in the dark and spreading throughout the vast majority of slave farms of the Western dawn empire.

At the beginning of the period, Ling believed that the purpose of this organization was to help the slaves to go to liberation and let them obtain the same rights as ordinary citizens. This was also the pledge made by the high-level people of the flower world on the other side, and Ling became one of them.

He doesn’t repel, but he doesn’t like it.

He and other slaves were given harsh and severe training. If they were put in military academies, teachers would be shocked.

The fighting platform of the slave farm is just a tool for their achievement test.

Ling was silent for many years.

He was honed to be a real spy. He once disguised himself and went deep into the imperial court to assassinate politicians. He retired with ease. He also raised his hand to cut the throat of those drunken noble young masters.

But his task is not limited to that.He’s also been searching for veins, stealing treasures, and traveling through most of the Red River galaxy.

His grades have always been good, even rare zero mistakes – though he doesn’t love his work.

Until one day, someone gave him a task.

To gain the trust of Prince mojiahua, to obtain the core data of the Immortal King, and to assassinate Prince mojiahua at the right time.

Ling wiped his dagger and accepted the task of the highest difficulty level.

Over the years, he is no longer a little slave who knows nothing. He has his own terminal and knows how to invade the system through code. Naturally, he has seen a picture of Prince mojawa on the public platform.

His brother Mo is actually the prince of Mecca and the first successor of the Empire.

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