[Brain Storage]
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In the dungeon.
Several oil lamps were burning in the dim corridor, and the weak light did not bring much light.
What I smelt in my nose was a nauseating smell.
Rey looked at everything in front of him and couldn't calm down for a long time.
No, his name is not Rey; Rey is the name of his current body.
He remembered a scene not long ago...a big truck with dazzling headlights?
(No, big trucks can really transport people to another world!)
The memories in my mind gradually became clear.
This is the fantasy world of swords and magic, Greenland.
He was originally the adopted son of the owner who managed this dungeon. Under the initial threat, he and his adoptive father colluded and were responsible for the food and management of the captured slaves.
To prevent him from betraying him, the original person also personally took care of the sick slaves. His hands were stained with blood, he gained the trust of his adoptive father, and his life was extremely nourishing.
But why did he die?
Just thinking of this, Rey felt a splitting headache.
He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was sticky, and his fingertips were filled with scarlet blood.
At this time, he truly inherited this body, and the pain came with it.
"Ah ah ah, let me go; what happened?"
He pounded the floor to vent his pain.
Looking up, I saw a thin girl sitting against the corner.
Her clothes were in tatters, essentially just a piece of rag, and her exposed hands and legs were dirty.
Her face is also grey, and her appearance is indistinguishable, but she has beautiful pink hair and eyes and wears a slave collar around her neck.
A broken wooden board slipped from her hand, which was the murder weapon.
I don't know how a sick and hungry slave could burst out with so much strength.
The girl stared at Rey blankly, as if she had seen a monster, with a look of despair.
"Hold the grass!"
Rey cursed angrily. What kind of hatred did he have? He had to suffer this kind of pain as soon as he was reincarnated.
The girl suddenly became panicked. She raised her weak body and tried to kneel in front of Rey.
"Master, I still have value. My illness will be cured soon. Please give me something to eat. You don't have to get rid of me, okay?"
The wooden board just now was her last struggle and her death resistance.
Rey is still alive, so she is the one who deserves death. Begging for mercy at this time is just the instinct of survival.
She had actually guessed her fate.
"Don't make any noise; I'm thinking."
Rey was injured in his head, and when he heard the girl begging loudly for mercy, he felt his head was buzzing.
The slave girl in front of me was sick and couldn't be sold for money. If she left it alone, she might be infected. The original person was just here to deal with her, but he was careless and was hit by a board and lost his life.
No one can blame the girl for her desperate efforts, but he was the one who got hurt. Who can he ask to reason?
In the eyes of the girl, Rey was slapped, then got up in pain and cursed at her. She didn't know how cruel he would be.
Rey just wanted to recover from his injuries and walked out of the cell.
"Forget it; just stay here for now."
It takes him a long time to think about anything now, and his mind is very unclear.
This happened in his previous life. Seeing that the other person was a woman, he had to be taken care of for the rest of his life after being beaten just now.
He tried to cheer up, but something seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
[Money system has been installed]
(Here I go; what blinded my 24k pure titanium alloy eyes!)
As soon as a few words appeared, Rey felt that the pain eased a lot.
[Host: Rey]
[Race: Human race]
[Points: 0]
[Combat power: 5 (a veritable battle against the five scum)]
[Rating: F (actual combat strength S~G with the same combat power)]
[Occupation: None]
[Talent: None]
[Skills: Knight-style elementary swordsmanship (not yet started), slavery (proficient), wind magic]
Note: 1. Points can be obtained by spending money, and points can be exchanged for combat power, skill experience and optional skills.
2. Spending money must be reasonable and cannot cause property damage intentionally.
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(So weak, but still a scumbag with a combat power of only 5!)
While thinking this, Rey also remembered that the original person did learn a little bit of swordsmanship and magic from others, but because of laziness, he basically learnt nothing.
As for slavery, he only remembered to inject a small amount of magic power into the collar when the slave was wearing it.
He has done it many times, but he really doesn't know that he has this skill.
Spend money?
Rey couldn't keep any money on him, and he used it as soon as he had it. How could he spend it?
He still needs to find a way; otherwise, how can he activate the cheat and reach the peak of being the leading actor in novels?
Just as he was thinking about it, Rey discovered that the cells he walked along were all empty.
He looked back and saw the slave girl leaning on the cell door, looking at him like she had lost her soul.
"elder brother..."
Although there was some distance between them, he heard these two words clearly.
Rey felt something.
What she called was not herself but her biological brother. Her brother was already dead.
He was injured when he was caught; the wound became infected, and it lost its value. That's all.
It was the adoptive father's companion who took action.
He felt that it was because he had a naughty sister who failed in the college entrance examination and was pestering her to come out to play. As a result, she got into a car accident with him.
At that time, I made a human flesh mat, but it was probably of no use. I don't know if she was reincarnated into this world.
Rey dismissed his sympathy and said that if he helped her, he would die. There was no emotion between his adoptive father and him.
She was already sick and was going to die eventually. The most he could do was delay her death.
If my memory is correct, my adoptive father practised swordsmanship, but it was not something his current drunken body could handle.
It's a good thing to travel through time and have a system attached to it, but who would get slapped when they first come here?
Doesn't the spawn point have novice protection? Damn!
Crunch.
Rey opens the broken door to the dungeon.
As soon as he walked out, he took a deep breath.
That shitty place was so smelly that it would make someone faint, and he would rather not stay any longer.
Huh? Rey sensed something was wrong.
There are other people here!
"Has it been solved? Then we can get the next batch of goods."
The strong voice frightened Rey unconsciously.
It was just a moment; it was the fear in the memory.
Rey calmed down his expression and looked sideways.
A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a kind face – Rey's adoptive father – stood there.
Just looking at his appearance, I would never have imagined that he would do such a heartless thing.
But what he just said clearly was "next batch of goods", which means that he has completely lost his humanity.
"The speed should be faster next time. It takes so long to solve a piece of garbage. You must know that you can abandon it at any time."
Hearing what he said, Rey remembered why there was only one slave girl left in the dungeon.
The others were either sold or dead, and the girl who was going to be sold fell ill.
I have no choice but to stay.
The order to dispose of her was given by her adoptive father.
It was still early today, and the corpses would not be collected until evening. He might have to think of a way during this time.
Make sense of the situation.
Based on his memory, Rey showed a flattering smile and moved closer to his adoptive father.
"Father, we have finished this order; can we share some money first?"
His body was unknowingly blocking the way to the dungeon.
The middle-aged man looked at Rey with cold eyes. "Go away; you are not worthy of making demands of me."
"No, I don't dare, but the business is over. Don't we usually celebrate well? As long as we can have wine."
Rey pressed against his adoptive father's body, looking like he was coveting the drink, hoping to take him away.
But the man remained motionless.
Rey's heart dropped.
(Isn't this old guy just going to the dungeon?)
Sure enough, the adoptive father pushed Rey to stagger and opened the dungeon door.