Thud!
The caravan leader's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.
He looked ahead in a daze.
In front of the convoy, a huge pit was formed on the ground by the terrifying power.
The marks that were several meters deep underground extended into the forest in a straight line for more than a thousand meters.
Everything dozens of meters in diameter was burned to ashes by the scorching flames, leaving only black scorch marks.
That terrifying scene was like a disaster sent down by a god.
This was not a power that humans could control at all.
"Sorry, I seem to have used too much strength.”
Rhode apologized insincerely.
He looked at the caravan leader who had yet to recover from his shock.
"It's okay. Let's continue walking."
The leader of the caravan nodded blankly.
He led his men to bury the corpses of the guards.
Rhode sat in the carriage and suddenly felt someone approaching from outside.
He lifted the cloth slightly and saw the leader of the caravan walking over with a pair of women.
The two women looked very similar.
One big and one small, one mature and one inexperienced.
Although her appearance could only be considered delicate and pretty, her slightly round face revealed a fair and tender luster.
She was also wearing a long dress made of good material.
They were on a completely different level from the malnourished, sallow-faced female slaves.
Rhode frowned and recognized the two women.
Wasn't this the wife and daughter of the caravan leader?
What were they doing here?
"Lord Hero, you've had a hard journey. Let them help you relax.”
The leader of the caravan rubbed his hands and said cautiously.
“？？”
Rhode revealed a strange expression.
Are you serious about sending your wife and daughter to serve him?
It suddenly occurred to him that most people in this world had an almost fanatical pursuit of bloodline and birth.
It has even reached a level of paranoia
Whether it was the nobles or the commoners, they all believed that the children born to people with strong bloodlines and noble backgrounds would also inherit the excellent bloodline of their ancestors.
This concept had been passed down from generation to generation and had become an instinct in his bones.
Therefore, nobles would often only marry close relatives or nobles with the same noble bloodline.
This was to maintain the purity and strength of the bloodline.
Those with noble bloodlines had the same status as the powerful Bravehearts and Mages.
In fact, the status of mages was even higher than that of ordinary nobles.
A mage who mastered elemental magic could destroy a town with a wave of his hand.
Such a powerful force was almost comparable to the gods, so it was naturally sought after by the nobles.
After all, the offspring of a woman who married a mage would be more intelligent and would inherit their parents 'magic talent.
With a little training, he could become a powerful mage.
It could allow the clan to continue to prosper for a hundred years.
Rhode looked at the caravan leader with a strange expression.
If he guessed correctly.
This fellow must have taken a fancy to his bloodline because of the powerful strength he had just displayed.
He wanted to leave behind an outstanding seed through his wife and daughter.
In the licentious life of the upper class, such situations were not uncommon.
Many nobles and people of status in this world had the habit of letting women serve those who stayed overnight.
The goal was to leave behind some seeds to make the bloodline of the family stronger and more outstanding.
Of course, different Bravehearts and Nobles received different treatment.
If they were ordinary warriors and nobles, they would usually only be served by maids and female slaves raised by their families.
If it was a powerful noble or warrior, the servant would become the concubine and children of the master.
The concubines and children of noble families had received a high education and knew many ways to please men, which could show the importance of the host's family to those who stayed overnight.
Those who stayed over would also feel satisfied.
If the strength and status of the person staying over far surpassed the main family.
In that case, even the wife and daughter would wash themselves clean and serve the distinguished guests.
If the status of the servant was too low, the person staying over would even feel insulted.
Of course, if they were lucky enough to win the bid, the children born would have nothing to do with the person staying over.
Instead, they would be nurtured by the main family as the heir, and even inherit the noble family name and territory.
From the perspective of a modern person, this kind of thing was somewhat ridiculous.
However, this was a feudal society that still retained slavery.
The more primitive a society was, the more its morals and ethics would decline.
They had their own set of morals and sense of shame, although from the perspective of the future, this set of concepts was a little destructive.
But for the people of this era, this was all too normal.
It was common to have one's concubine serve guests during the Warring States Period.
This world was just a little more unscrupulous.
Rhode helplessly rejected the good intentions of the caravan leader.
He didn't have the habit of leaving his son outside, let alone letting his son acknowledge someone else as his father.
Of course, if she was pretty enough, he wouldn't mind a friendly battle.
However, this pair of mother and daughter were obviously not the best.
The leader of the caravan was obviously disappointed, but he didn't dare to force it.
The ancestor of such a powerful adventurer might have been a great noble.
It was normal for them to look down on someone of his status and background and be unwilling to leave behind a seed.
It was just a pity that he had lost the opportunity to improve his family bloodline.
"Lord Adventurer, we have arrived at Mushroom Town!”
Not long after, the voice of the caravan leader came from outside the carriage.
The quiet surroundings gradually became noisy.
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