Lord Wants To Be An Emperor

“What about Kaimen’s treasure?” Aslan waved his hand.

Essen added: “The scarred face said he wants to talk to you in person.”

Aslan knocked on the table and thought for a long time before saying: “Okay! I’ll go now See him.”

Actually Aslan knows the location of Kaimen’s treasure, but he doesn’t want to be too shocked, because he can’t explain why he knows the location of Kaimen’s treasure, so he only asks until now, anyway. Can’t run.

In the underground cell of the City Lord Mansion.

Cold and humid is the unified style of this type of architecture.

Aslan rubbed his nose subconsciously as soon as he entered the cell.

The rancid smell is strong and disgusting.

Because Scarface was a senior Swordsman, he was kept in the cell of the City Lord Mansion independently. Normally, the Knight Guards guarded him, so it was considered safe.

“What’s your name?” Aslan now scared his face up ahead, condescendingly said.

Scarface glanced at Aslan, his eyes flashed past, and he took a difficult step and bowed to Aslan on one knee.

“Alfonso! No surname.” Alfonso said with difficulty.

He only eats one meal a day, and the bones at the shoulder are clamped by iron clamps, making him feel the worst.

Alfonso didn’t know this kind of torture device. They only heard that it was called a pipa lock, which was specially used to lock the pipa bones of prisoners. Even if the great swordmaster came and locked the pipa bones, the battle strength would also drop by 70 to 80%. .

“Tell me a reason for accepting your allegiance.” Aslan’s voice has been at a moderate pace, but there is an intangible majesty in it.

“I am willing to dedicate my soul, just to be able to find a stable identity for my family.” After Alfonso thought about it for a while, he was originally kneeling on one knee instead of kneeling on both knees, until now The proud head clings to the ground.

If it wasn’t for the iron fence of the cell, he wanted to put his head directly on Aslan’s leather shoes.

When I heard that I was willing to dedicate my soul, Aslan expression changed.

The so-called gift of soul is to sign a master-servant contract with the host and become a slave of the host. It cannot be betrayed for a lifetime. Moreover, when the host dies, the slave will also die with the host because of the slave contract. , The beauty is called the Lord’s martyrdom.

This is why Sino Continent’s slave base is so huge, but there has never been a slave rebellion.

It’s not that they are unwilling, but powerless.

“For your family.” Aslan laughed and walked back and forth.

“Where’s Kaimen’s treasure?”

Alfonso didn’t look up, but still squatted and said: “Sir Lord promises to go to the next request and will naturally take Sir Lord to dig Kaimen’s treasure is hidden.”

“hehe!” Aslan smiled and patted his palm.

“Courageous! Someone will bring him to the lobby.”

“Yes!”

Alfonso was dragged out, they are all from the Knight Guard People are the absolute direct descendants of Aslan. Even if Alfonso is a senior Swordsman, they will also play under Aslan in the future. They also have the self-confidence and upset Alfonso.

Because of Alfonso, letting them squat in this ghost place for so many days, there is no complaint.

Throwing Alfonso in the City Lord Mansion hall, Aslan slowly sat in front of him and asked.

“Did you think about it? Do you want me to give you a few more days to think about it.”

Alfonso’s unwavering nodded, glare like a tiger watching his Knight of prey, Alfonso wants to complain about Aslan’s evil taste.

If he dares to go back, don’t need Aslan to speak, the surrounding Knights will surely chop him into mash.

“Swear allegiance to Sir Lord!” Alfonso was very bachelor lying on the ground.

Aslan began to meditate on incantion.

“Take Heavenly God as the witness, the earth as the contract, and the time element as the yoke…”

A huge magic array slowly appeared at the feet of Alfonso, although Alfonso felt early Prepared, still feel unspeakable bitterness, extremely sad.

“Alfonso, are you willing to be my Aslan ·Sara’s servant?”

This is the prerequisite for the magic contract combination. As long as Alfonso refuses, the magic array will dissipate actively, and Alfonso takes the initiative to accept it, and the slave contract is integrated into Alfonso within the body to curb his subsequent words and deeds.

“I, Alfonso, would like to be the most loyal servant of Aslan Sara.” Alfonso said very bachelor.

The magic array spins up quickly, blending into Alfonso within the body with multi-colored rays of light.

Dazzling rays of light broke out in the City Lord Mansion hall, splashing out, making many people see the situation of City Lord Mansion.

The people watched this piece in surprise, because they all knew that their great Sir Lord was a mysterious and powerful magician.

The rays of light dissipated and the hall returned to the original light. Aslan changed the indifference on his face and waved with a smile.

“Take Alfonso to take a break and leave for the cottage tomorrow.”

Alfonso bows his head and salutes. Since he has become the servant of the other party, he must have a posture.

Looking at Alfonso’s back, Aslan couldn’t help laughing.

Arthur didn’t know, so he asked: “Young Master! What makes you so happy?”

Aslan walked to the big map of Merlot area, pointed to the big map and said:” Have you seen here? As long as we get through here, the Merlot area will become the second Billy area in the future.”

After Arthur listened to rolled the eyes, he remembered all the way back. Planning of the city passage.

This project is so big that it can even be described as horrible.

Willson and Essen are not clear about this matter. After hearing Aslan’s words, they couldn’t help but get excited.

The two of them struggled all their lives, not just to get the people of Merlot town out of poverty and hardship.

“If you want to get rich, you must first build a road! You must remember this. How is the cement production?” Aslan suddenly remembered a very important thing and asked quickly.

The importance of cement to the future development of Aslan is beyond doubt.

Whether it is residential buildings, city walls, highways and other facilities, cement is inseparable.

“The cement factory has been built, and it can burn 500 kilograms of cement every day. Now there are more than ten tons of cement accumulated in the warehouse.” When Willson talked about cement, he said with a headache.

Although the production of cement depends on the slaves and no wages are required, the materials for the cement are bought from real gold and white silver, not to mention the daily meals of the slaves, which is an expense. .

“It’s only a dozen tons!” Aslan said regretfully.

With Willson’s rigorous character, he has not clearly stated the real quantity of cement. It can be seen that he has been really busy recently, and at the same time, he is a little dissatisfied with the lack of access to cement plants.

“Sir Lord, what are you doing with that many cement?” Willson asked angrily.

“Build a house! What about the brickyard?” Aslan continued to ask regardless of Willson’s dissatisfaction.