Heir to a Kingdom of 1.4 Billion Citizens
Chapter 50

Fourteen Billion Blessings Promotion (Two-in-One)

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Mineral Town.

In front of the brothel.

A thin girl was being dragged step by step by the thugs. Even though she struggled with all her might until her fingers bled and her clothes were torn, she could hardly resist the several burly thugs.

"Please... I will work hard to pay off the debt my family owes..." The girl's voice was hoarse, her pretty face covered with tears.

She knew that once she stepped through that door, what awaited her would be a hellish life beyond her control, and she would eventually be thrown out like garbage, just as she had witnessed when she came to Mineral Town with her father to sell fruit.

"Work? How long can you work? Can you afford it!"

"I'm telling you, if you resist again, when you enter the Red Rose's gate, I will definitely make you wish you were dead in the taming room!"

Perhaps a little impatient, the leading thug grabbed the girl's long hair with a force that almost broke it, and shouted fiercely.

His name was Luca, the Red Rose brothel's top thug and doorkeeper.

If it weren't for considering the quality of the merchandise, he would have taught this stubborn girl a lesson long ago.

But it's not too late, there are many props in the taming room that won't damage the quality of the merchandise but can give them a good lesson.

Thinking of this, a trace of violence and excitement flashed in Luca's eyes.

"What are you looking at? Have you finished your farm work? Have you sold your goods?"

"Get lost, all of you!"

Luca roared at the crowd of onlookers.

Xian, who had just arrived, frowned slightly, while Berg beside him was trembling with anger.

Courting death?! What is this thing, daring to be disrespectful to my lord! The boy directly pushed aside the crowded people and strode up to Luca. Before he could react, he slapped him hard.

Pa! Although Luca was much bigger than Berg, the power of a transcendent was far beyond comparison with size.

This heavy slap directly made Luca see stars, and his fat body almost fainted.

"Who... who are you? Why did you hit me!"

The fierce and ferocious strong man just now covered his face and asked blankly like a little girl.

Obviously, that slap had directly knocked him unconscious.

"Good, daring to talk back after being disrespectful to my master!"

Berg was even more angry, and raised his hand for another loud slap.

Pa! This time, one of Luca's teeth was knocked out and rolled to the ground.

The other thugs behind him saw this and hurried over to help, but were frightened by Berg's fierce eagle-like gaze and dared not move.

After all, the boy in front of them was surprisingly strong, and he had an iron sword at his waist, a longbow and a quiver full of iron arrows on his back, and he didn't even have a Profession Blessing on his head. He was likely a ruthless transcendent.

Letting them follow their boss to bully a girl was okay, but attacking this ruthless person was a bit of a losing proposition.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Realizing that he would be slapped to death, Luca quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy desperately with his leaking mouth.

"You should plead with my lord."

Seeing this, Berg finally lowered his hand, but still said with lingering anger.

Luca then noticed the black-haired youth quietly watching everything behind the boy. His eyes flickered, and he quickly used his years of experience in judging people to assess the other party's identity.

Fair and delicate skin, rare black hair and black eyes, clothes made of silk, a black top hat obviously made by a master with extraordinary materials, and most importantly, he didn't have a Status Blessing above his head!

Of course, Luca had heard of props that could hide Status Blessings, but they were mostly expensive, and it was obvious that only high-ranking Nobles had such a need.

Now the identities of the two were very clear - a Noble young master traveling with a Servant.

"God be above, Your Excellency, please forgive this humble dog."

Luca crawled on the ground, wanting to kiss Xian's shoe tips, but was stopped by Berg's stern gaze.

What kind of thing is worthy of kissing my lord's shoe tips? At least a loyal Hunting Dog like him is worthy!

"Sir, your consumption at the Red Rose today is all free, as my apology to you, what do you think?"

Luca stood up awkwardly, rubbing his hands with a flattering expression.

"Okay, but I want her."

Xian pointed to the crying girl on the ground and said lightly.

"Sir, she hasn't been tamed yet... Okay! Please come in, I will prepare the highest standard room for you!"

Luca was about to refuse, but saw Berg raise his hand again, scaring him into agreeing immediately.

"Oh right, bring me ten more girls."

Just as he was about to step into the brothel, Xian seemed to have thought of something. He pulled out a Red Rose from the flower bed at the door and said in a deep voice.

"Sir, it's hard to guarantee good quality with ten!" Luca said sternly.

Berg silently lowered his hand.

Red Rose Brothel, third floor.

The ceiling is high, decorated with exquisite crystal chandeliers, which emit a dazzling light as they sway gently.

On the wide bed, layers of soft silk mattresses are laid, and delicate Red Roses are hung on the walls. Incense is lit on the bedside tables on both sides, emitting a charming fragrance.

This is indeed the most luxurious room in the brothel.

"Why were you sold here?"

Xian sat on the bed, looking at the girl kneeling on the ground with a terrified expression and asked.

"...The village was deceived by a traveling merchant. My family couldn't pay the taxes and was forced to borrow Lord Hoke's debt, and then it tripled in a week..."

The girl answered timidly, her fingers were still dripping with blood, but she didn't dare to breathe loudly.

She knew that the black-haired youth in front of her, who could make those fierce thugs retreat, must have a much more noble status than she imagined. Perhaps even the Knights who came to collect taxes would have to respect him.

"Mills is really harmful"

Xian regretted it a little. He knew that he should have sent them to the brothel instead of the Slave Capital. However, considering Mills's still decent appearance, he should be doing the same thing in the Slave Capital... Just as he was thinking, ten scantily clad women, revealing a lot of snow-white skin, were sent to the room.

Their ages varied, but the oldest was only twenty-four or five, and the youngest looked less than fifteen or sixteen, still like a girl.

"Sir, these are the highest quality prostitutes of our entire Red Rose, all free of charge, please enjoy them."

Luca said with a flattering smile, then tactfully walked out of the room

Xian pondered for a moment, his eyes growing colder.

He vaguely sensed that this magnificent building was actually a den of devils controlling these prostitutes.

"You've suffered a lot here, haven't you!"

Xian said, half with emotion and half with inquiry.

Hearing this, the prostitutes' expressions instantly turned terrified. Even the bravest girl among them merely closed her mouth and dared not speak.

"Don't be afraid, tell me your suffering. No matter what, I will take you away from here today," he said softly.

"Believe me, with the Sun and the God of Justice above, I swear on my honor that I have the ability and the will to do so."

Xian knew that words were not enough, so he took out a crest from his pocket and showed it to everyone. It was given to him by Karen when he left Black Wolf Castle.

The crest featured a hideous black Wolf Head, representing the authority of the master ruling this land—Hughes.

The room was silent. Just when Xian thought he was going to fail, the women began to speak one after another through tears:

"Sir, we were locked in the taming room as soon as we came in and tortured for a whole week."

"We would be beaten severely if we didn't complete our tasks."

"They really will peel our skin off!"

"Mom, Dad, they were all beaten to death..."

The women looked grief-stricken, their voices interspersed with intermittent sobs, so miserable that it was heartbreaking.

"Sir, if you really want to understand our suffering, take a look at the washroom on the fourth floor."

Even the oldest prostitute, who had been silent from the beginning, said through tears.

"Elder sister, how can you let this sir go to that filthy place?"

"It will stain this sir's eyes!"

As soon as these words came out, the other prostitutes dissuaded her one after another.

"What's there?" Xian frowned slightly and asked in an unquestionable tone.

"There is one of our sisters there. She used to want to escape from the window but was paralyzed when she fell..."

"Lord Luca said he would keep her alive as a warning that whoever disobeys will end up like her..."

The prostitutes said hesitantly.

"Sir, I beg you, you don't have to take me away, but please kill her after you see her in the washroom. I will pray to the gods for your lifelong peace."

The oldest prostitute knelt on the ground, sobbing.

"You lead the way for me. Berg, we'll go to the third floor."

Xian was silent for a moment, then led the prostitute and Berg out of the room.

"Sir, you're out so soon. Are you not satisfied? Do you need me to change a batch for you?"

Seeing him come out, Luca, who was waiting in the corridor, immediately came up and asked flatteringly.

Bang! Berg's fist was waiting for him, directly smashing him into the wall, and the burly man with a face full of unsightly flesh fainted.

Fourth floor washroom.

Xian went in and then quickly came out again.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh!"

Xian lay on the ground, retching repeatedly, his throat burning with pain, his stomach convulsing non-stop, and his snot and tears were about to come out.

"My lord, what's wrong with you!"

Berg's expression was extremely flustered, while the old prostitute next to him had an expression as if she had expected it.

"My lord!"

Berg wanted to help him up, but Xian firmly pressed his shoulder.

"Berg, after becoming your lord, I haven't given you a formal order, have I?"

Xian's face was much paler, but his eyes were so cold that Berg was in awe. He had never seen his lord so angry, like a furious lion.

"I, Xian, order you in the name of your lord."

"Kill everyone in this brothel except the prostitutes, all, all, all of them!"

Xian almost gritted his teeth to squeeze out the last few words.

He hated killing, even when facing scum like Mills, he didn't want to kill him directly, but this time he really couldn't help it.

"Yes, my lord, I will obey your orders. As your Hunting Dog, I will make this place a river of blood."

Berg looked solemn, he knelt on one knee, then took off the longbow on his back, nocked an iron arrow, and went downstairs with a murderous aura.

Third floor.

"Damn it, it's really too much to bully people, go and invite Master Hoke immediately, I want to tear them into pieces!"

Luca, who had been awakened by the thugs, said angrily.

He only felt that this Noble young master was really too much to bully people. He had only disrespected him with a word, and he had already compensated him with ten prostitutes, wasn't that enough!

He was also Master Hoke's most trusted subordinate, and he was usually a big shot in Mineral Town. He didn't want to lose face after being bullied like this today!

"Tch, if you weren't lucky enough to be born as a Noble, how dare you be so arrogant!"

After the younger brother went downstairs quickly to report the news, Luca, whose anger had not subsided, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and said indignantly.

Whoosh! At this moment, an arrow flew and stuck firmly in his forehead.

Luca, who was still cursing, fell directly to the ground without a sound.

Fourth floor.

After Xian had prepared himself mentally, he entered the washroom again under the surprised gaze of the old prostitute.

"Do you need me to kill you?"

"...Okay."

"Flower Field Magical Art."

"Sun, Fire, Impact Magic Rune."

In the shocked gaze of that prostitute, the once foul-smelling washroom was submerged by countless blooming Red Roses, becoming a sea of flowers. Then, the black-haired youth with an icy expression walked out from the raging sea of flowers.

The long string of text hidden under the black top hat was gradually dyed emerald green.

Dear readers, I want to talk to you about something. Since this book made it into the top ten on the new book list, there have been various negative reviews and controversies. Yesterday, an account that had previously posted several negative comments suddenly started spamming negative reviews and curses in the middle of the night. After I couldn't bear it any longer and banned the account, four more accounts suddenly popped up to attack me. After careful investigation, I discovered that the five accounts that were chatting and stirring up trouble in the previous chapter were actually all the same person! And it was even an author's account. I was really disgusted. I couldn't sleep all night, and I really couldn't understand why they would do this. I've never offended them. As for why they would immediately pop up with several accounts to stir up trouble every time I update, I asked a senior writer, and they said that a newbie like me, who was the first in their batch to make it onto the new book list, and who had even stayed up all night to revise their writing based on reader comments, was simply the easiest target. They suggested that I set a fan value for speaking, but I think that reader comments are also a part of the book, a part of its soul, so I've never interfered before. I beg you all to read the content of the book more. I will listen to and read any suggestions. In the past, I stayed up all night to revise my writing because of this. Please believe me, and I also ask my fellow writers to stop stirring up trouble for me. I'm just a nobody, and I'm really not worth it.

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