บท 287: Chapter 157: 30 Years of Piling, Never Tasted Defeat (Vote for Monthly Pass)_4

Bai Luo looked at Gonnia, "How many are there?"

"2,500 people."

"That many?"

Bai Luo hadn't expected the number of detained slaves to be so immense.

"Originally it was 1,800, but then another 700 were added."

"Added seven hundred?"

"They were sent by the Immortal Hawk," Gonnia said, "I can't say they're all from the Immortal Hawk, but some are."

"However, most of them don't have the concept of a nation, like some fishermen from the seas around us, who have become homeless due to pirate attacks."

"So they were given to us as slaves?"

Bai Luo: "Voluntarily?"

The sources of slaves in this world are broad; refugees who have nothing to eat are actually no different from slaves.

Being slaves at least allows them to stay alive; refugees die of hunger without anyone caring.

"Basically, it should be voluntary."

Gonnia had the witches cast memory-related spells.