Chronicles Of Primordial Wars (Ch. 271-500)

ch. 337-338

Chapter 337 – Rage

Dao Yu had the seed surrounded by stones, leaving only one slightly narrow walkway to be able to go directly to the seed.

Now, the place where Dao Yu stood was this aisle.

The others did not quite understand the use of these stones, didn’t know what was in the middle of it, but Dao Yu gave a vague explanation. They knew that it was a dangerous thing, but did not recognize the value of this seed, so they wouldn’t want to approach it.

Looking at the stones piling up more and more here, Dao Yu had on an expression that grew deeper and darker. Then, looking down at his palms, he could see the original deep visible bone injury. After drinking medicine, he has been a lot better. His own recovery ability was also strong, so the flesh on his injury has been re-growing. Two days after, it would grow intact, and after another five or six days, it would certainly be healed completely.

“Well, let’s stop here for a while.” Dao Yu said to the men who were transporting the stones.

There were fifty slaves who were sent here at the beginning by Dao Yu. However, a few days later, there were only more than thirty left. Especially these last two days, the death was particularly much. Hearing Dao Yu’s words, the other people’s hearts turned loose. The work has finally been done, the task completed, so they were waiting for the reward.

Dao Yu called the people guarding the inside of the palace and took out a clay pot. The opened pot sent out a burst of fragrant wine. For the slightly lower class of slaves, wine was a luxury and could not often be tasted. As for the lowest levels, they may never be able to taste it in their lives.

After smelling the aroma of the wine, some of the people swallowed hard, their eyes staring straight at the pot on Dao Yu’s hand greedily. It was said that it was only high ranking slaves and slave owners who could often drink it. Regardless of whether it was good to drink, this was at least a symbol of identity, which was the reason why these people’s hearts were itching to drink it.

Dao Yu swept his sight on the other people’s expressions and a smile showed on his face. “Well, have all of you come over?”

“Should… should be.” Someone said, some couldn’t wait.

Dao Yu looked at each of the eyes of the gathered people. He counted and asked them about what happened to the missing people who had been dragged out. After a few more calculations, there were still two people less. One was the man who dragged a body out, but did not come back, and one was the guard at the exit.

“Why don’t I go over there and look for them?” Someone offered.

Dao Yu squinted his eyes as he thought. Afterwards, he shook his head, saying, “Forget it. I don’t care about them. Let’s drink first. These days are really hard for everyone! I made a point of asking for a pot of wine from the young master and will give it to everyone for a drink.”

Hearing Dao Yu’s words, the other people were really happy. Although they were afraid of Dao Yu, even calling him “Master Dao Yu”, when they heard his words now, they still could not help but loosen up. Their days of fearing him scattered. As for the two people who did not come, none of them wanted to move their feet. Besides, if they didn’t get the benefits after they left to look, they would lose a lot!

Dao Yu lifted up the pot to take his own sip first. After a drink, he licked his lips, seeming to be relishing the aftertaste, letting the others envy him unceasingly.

After filling the first cup, Dao Yu then handed the wine cup to the next person. “Everyone get a mouthful.”

There were not so many cups here. For the slaves, this was not so much to pay attention to as usually, everyone share food. Therefore, when Dao Yu handed out the wine cups, a person directly took over the jar to get a drink while the others were eager to come over and grab the cup from him.