Chapter 419 Rashomon

Style: Fantasy Author: IkuyukiWords: 3122Update Time: 24/02/20 17:29:47
In the morning, David and Gu Hanhan took a ride from the Jin Jia La Small Slave Trading Company to the Thirteenth Spaceport in the Exile Galaxy near Dongbi Star.

This space port is obviously a port established specifically for the slave trade. The Exile Galaxy is the general hub of the slave trade in the entire universe. The front-end trading market is the South Continent of the Lighthouse Star, and the distribution center is the sixth planet in the galaxy, Dongbi Star. Dongbi Star and the eighteen satellites surrounding Dongbi Star are filled with warehousing and logistics centers of slave companies.

The Thirteenth Spaceport is in the outer orbit of the planet 480,000 kilometers away from Dongbi Star. It has 20,000 berths. Slave ships traveling to and from various parts of the universe take off and land here constantly every day. The lights on the bow of the ship rise and fall one after another. □A vast ocean, so majestic that there is no end in sight. Between the space port and Dongbi Star and its planets, tens of thousands of fast transport boats shuttle back and forth, pulling newly arrived slaves to the warehouse, and transporting the sold slaves to the space port for shipment. It is a busy and lively scene. .

Gu Hanhan and David were sitting side by side on the top of a spaceship. Behind them, a whale-class slave ship had just landed. The huge words and logo of "Bagamoyo Slave Ranch" were spray-painted on the ship. After the spacecraft completed the connection and stopped, it immediately began to unload the cargo.

First, hundreds of rods extend from its huge belly and are connected to the containers under the berth to build a transmission system. Then the slaves are transported out one after another from the holes in the warehouse. All slaves were naked, with ball gags and catheters inserted, and their bodies were tied into a standard straight stick with restraints. There is a metal ring on the back of their neck, which is hung on the hook of the transmission rod. They are suspended on the transmission rod and move at an endless speed, forming a torrent. Hundreds of torrents gather together to form a magnificent scene, which is extremely spectacular, just like a large-scale industrial production workshop in a textbook. At the end of the transmission pole, more than a dozen groups of grid-like containers are collected. The outer walls of the container are opaque and painted in different colors. The surface is uniformly painted with large standard fonts painted in red - "Housework Slave Type 1 (Second Class), "Dual-Purpose Sex/Slave (Fourth Class", "Work Slave") Category J (first-class product), "Ji Slave Type 3 (second-class product"), "Slave S-class (smart version)", etc... When the container is not full, it is transported away by metal supporting arms.

After the ship is unloaded, it is immediately loaded again. The robotic arm mobilized hundreds of containers marked as "Punu" and docked them with the transmission rods one by one. Then slaves, who were also tied into standard straight sticks, were continuously transported from the containers into the spacecraft. After the loading was completed, the ship's bow light flashed, and the ship quickly received a signal from the console to set sail.

In this way, a giant whale-shaped slave ship with a standard capacity of 500,000 people could complete loading and unloading from landing to setting off, which took less than an hour in total. In front of David and Gu Hanhan's field of vision, the Gordon family's slave ship had been in use for three full hours, but not even half of the people had boarded it.

The lattice houses of Jin Kaila's little slave trade have been moved under the hull of the ship, and they are piled up like mountains and seas. The purchasing attendant of the Gordon family, surrounded by a large group of Jin Jia La's managers and salesmen, personally visited the site to inspect. Jerry, the key account manager, followed step by step, groveling and smiling so hard that his face almost broke. Even the slightest expression on the part of the purchasing attendant will be rewarded with the most thorough flattery from him. Occasionally, once he is asked a question or two, he will be even more attentive.

The bodyguards of the slave company stood scattered around the outside. Because they were guarding and transporting underage slave children, they did not show any big battles. Only the handymen wielding latex sticks maintained order. The locks of the cubicles were unlocked one by one, and the child slaves were released naked from the cages. Driven by the servants, they formed a long queue and boarded the ship through the inspection gate one by one.

The inspection gate is set in front of each entrance of the spacecraft. It is similar to the quarantine gate of the customs. It is also door-shaped, but the height and width are much smaller. It can only accommodate a slightly taller boy to pass through. Fortunately, none of the slave children are too much. Fatty, otherwise I'm afraid I can only rely on squeezing. A huge energy stone is inlaid on the top of the narrow door, with blue light flashing around it. Whenever a slave child passes through, the blue light will flash quickly. A middle-aged man in a brown jacket stood high on the deck with his arms folded, overlooking every slave child passing through the narrow door from a distance, his eyes as sharp as a hawk. Gu Hanhan could roughly guess that this was an intermediate superpower user.

"The fourth-level perception system," David told Gu Hanhan, "should be the person in charge of this ship."

Behind the inspection door is a group of twelve clerks, all of whom are women, wearing uniforms of white shirts and black skirts, with delicate and neatly turned up lace at the collar and skirt. They held the data that was simultaneously transmitted from the inspection port. Every time a slave child passed through the inspection port, they stamped two stamps on his bare buttocks at the same time. On the left buttocks was a series of numbers, which were generated simultaneously with the inspection data. The numbers are consistent. On the right hip is a beautiful medallion pattern, which is exactly the same as the symbol on the stern of the slave ship. It should be the emblem of the Gordon family. Another clerk was responsible for cutting the identification tags around their necks and throwing them into the box at their feet. Whenever the box was full, slave workers dumped them under the spiral staircase. A thick layer of these brands has been poured on the parking platform.

"Biological seal," David took the initiative to tell Gu Hanhan, "Each family's formula is different, but the effect is almost the same. When exposed to water, the stamp will appear. It can regenerate, no matter peeling or peeling flesh, it will always take It cannot be dropped unless there is an eliminator produced by the same training camp. This is to clarify ownership and be used when distributing inheritance. The situation of vassal families fighting for the inheritance rights of high-level slaves can be avoided to the greatest extent. "

"That gate is called Rashomon, and it is used to test counterfeiting." He pointed to the inspection gate where slave children passed through, "There is a great technology in the history of superpower technology that is currently mastered and mastered by the training camps of various families. It is a testing method that safely stimulates the awakening of the human body’s superpowers and calibrates its potential, referred to as the standard stimulation method.”

"The standard stimulation method is a set of technical systems that are all-inclusive. It will take at least 12 to 18 months to complete. Through this set of standard methods, 90% of children's superpower potential can be determined, and he can transform normal The awakening rate of children's superpowers has increased significantly to more than one in 10,000, while the dangerous mortality rate is less than one percent. Almost 99% of those with superpower potential can be directly stimulated by it, and the 100 who cannot be stimulated can Either the potential is too good and there is hope for a high level, or the potential is too poor and it will be difficult to get rid of the suffocation of the low level throughout life."

"If it is a child who has received standard stimulation tests and proved to have no potential, a pseudo energy field will also be formed in the body, which will not completely dissipate until the end of adolescence. This pseudo energy field can be swept away by extremely low-frequency shock waves. Come on, this is Rashomon. If you are a person with no potential who was thrown out by other training camps, the blue light will stop flashing when passing through Rashomon. This is to prevent slave traders from cheating money from children who have been eliminated. .”

The last slave child was stamped through Rashomon. "One hundred and eighty thousand!" The female scribes reported the numbers and then sorted out the information and evacuated into the spacecraft. The purchasing attendant missed something on the bill and waved to the middle-aged man in a brown jacket on the deck. The middle-aged man ignored it, waited for the slaves to move away from "Rashomon", and jumped into the spaceship with a slight jump. The door slowly closed behind him, and the spacecraft was ready to take off. David suddenly grabbed Gu Hanhan's hand, rushed over, and entered just as the door was about to close.

The middle-aged men and female scribes were still in the hall of the isolation cabin. In addition, there were children and uniformed armed guards. But these people were all blind, turning a blind eye to the sudden appearance of two living people like them. Gu Hanhan was surprised for a few seconds, and then he was shocked to realize that David had completely blocked them - this was really an awesome skill, it could be called the invisibility technique of the new era, and Gu Hanhan couldn't help but admire him.

After the naked slave children got on the ship, they were given a body-covering robe. The number on the chest was consistent with the stamp on their buttocks. Guards waved latex sticks and herded slave children down the aisles.

"Go forward in the direction of the green arrow. The bed number in your room will match yours."

"Another boring trip has begun," the middle-aged man in a brown jacket yawned. "After the information is sorted, send it to my office. Make a record and don't look for me again before reaching the jump point." Then he left. Immediately afterwards, the female secretaries also left, laughing and jokingly betting on how many people in this batch would pass the test.

The cabins of all the slave children were on the outermost side of the spacecraft. David and Gu Hanhan followed the children along the narrow corridor and saw that they lived in bunk beds for twelve people.

The spaceship quickly took off. After the acceleration phase, the walls of the cabin suddenly became thinner, mottled as if melting, and finally became completely transparent. The children were suddenly exposed to a completely dark universe, and their eyes widened in shock. Gravity becomes weak, cosmic rays hit the ship's walls, and meteorites fly past the ship's hull. The children could not maintain their balance and began to roll and drift. Some children became seasick, turned pale and wanted to vomit, but their empty stomachs prevented them from vomiting anything. Some of the children were frightened, clutching at whatever they could and shivering. A boy who fell against the transparent ship wall suddenly screamed in horror: "5 millimeters, the ship wall is only 5 millimeters!"

David pulled Gu Hanhan away: "Every human being has potential, more or less. This is the golden saying of the trainer."

"Space fear, a gift from the universe." He said, "The test has begun here."

They walked through the corridor and stopped in a small open space at the corner. Outside the 5mm transparent wall, the cosmic wind was still blowing wildly. David stared at the small open space at his feet silently, and suddenly said after a while: "The first time I met Philip was in a clearing like this, at the end of the cabin. At the corner of the corridor. I was fighting with some big boys because after setting sail I developed a fear of space. I shivered for several hours and could hardly breathe, so I was laughed at and bullied by them. Philip ran out and beat them up. After a pause, he said to me: 'That's really bad. Follow me from now on! You will be my guard and I will help you in fights.' Then he talked to himself and ran to my cabin and snatched my bed. Made bed.”