Chapter 297 – Act so Weird (2/2)

A figure, like a ghost, appeared silently in front of Su Gu. With his head down, he was respectful but was not as humble as other slaves.

Among the resources provided by the Fallen Leaves Lord, in addition to the “Pu” slaves and “Tai” slaves, there were two higher-level “Liao” slaves. However, one of them was killed by monsters in the desert to protect Su Gu. Now Su Gu only had one “Liao” slave called Wu Shi.

“Third young master.” said Wu Shi.

“Wu Shi, you know something about tribesmen. Tell me, could tribesmen really predict?” asked Su Gu.

Wu Shi thought about it and replied, “I heard that the Shamans from the tribes may indeed have that ability.”

So there was indeed someone who was able to predict. Hearing these words, Su Gu’s angry expression slightly changed.

Wu Shi continued, “But generally the tribes won’t let their Shamans leave their tribes too far away. Even if Shamans leave their tribes, they will be protected by many warriors. In many tribes, the Shaman’s status is second only to their Chief.”

Su Gu’s expression changed again. Only three young men of the Flaming Horn tribe came. There is no doubt their Shaman didn’t come. The three men must be ordinary warriors instead of the Shaman, which means…

“They lied to me!”

Spitting these words out, Su Gu broke all the pottery on the table. The slaves around only kept silent and still. Although they were sent by the Lord, they had to obey the third young master’s orders at the moment, otherwise Su Gu could kill them at will. Moreover, their status was not as high as Wu Shi. At this moment, they could only keep silent.

After breaking all the things in the house, Su Gu felt better. He planned to go out to have a walk. When going out of the door, Su Gu thought of Shao Xuan’s words again. Standing at the door, walking a few steps, he turned back and said, “Wu Shi! Follow me!”

Wu Shi was stunned. The third young master never asked slaves to follow him as long as he didn’t go out of the city. The third young master probably felt that it was embarrassing to take slaves sent by the Lord out. But now, the third young master asked Wu Shi to follow him.

Regardless of these thoughts, Wu Shi followed Su Gu.

Probably also feeling that this was not his style, Su Gu’s expression changed, turned around and left hurriedly.

The palace on the high platform were not made up of stones, but wood, the wood of the famous tree in the Fallen Leaves City, the Sunset Tree.

In the Fallen Leaves City, only slave masters could build houses with the Sunset Tree.

The main material for the palace was well-chosen Sunset Tree, so there was an odor of Sunset Tree in the palace.

Su Gu looked at the small pond in front, in which his father raised a turtle.

Pond? Water? Su Gu avoided panicky.

Several slaves came out of the wine cellar, holding a few sharp-bottomed wine jars.

Wine? Water? Su Gu avoided again.

A group of slaves carried a large wooden box from outside the palace. The wooden box was made from the Sunset Tree, which belonged to the slave master of the Fallen Leaves City.

Seeing this wooden box, Su Gu knew that this was their water.

In addition to the city, Fallen Leaves Lord also possessed a small oasis where the water they drank was from.

Although there were several deep wells in the city, the water inside was very turbid. Furthermore, if people drank the turbid water from the wells for a long time, their skin was prone to cracking, which was one of the reasons why the skin of most slaves in the city had dry cracks.

Most slave masters had higher requirements in life. Therefore, the Fallen Leaves Lord asked slaves to bring water from an oasis in the distance so that the slave masters could enjoy clean drinking water.

Therefore, when seeing the big wooden box, Su Gu did not pay much attention at first. But thinking that it was also related to “water”, he stopped his footsteps and turned around.

Wu Shi, who followed Su Gu, was confused and thought: What’s wrong with the third young master? Why does he act so weird today?