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Chapter 218: We Eat Worse Than Slaves


Stimulated by the green trees, the huge merchant group immediately quickened its pace and rushed towards the woods.During this time, the red soil wasteland was full of red soil as far as the eye could see.The green woods, like an oasis in people's hearts, nourished their hearts and nourished their tense nerves.It was already lunchtime, and a trace of cooking smoke rose from the green trees.The slaves who were working in the woods began to gather for a meal."

Oh my God, these lowly slaves of white bread are actually eating white bread and potato soup" "Damn, how can these lowly slaves eat white bread, isn't this better than Master Bayi, is there any reason for this" "White bread is too wasteful to eat white bread for these slaves, what a waste of Archmage Ian, what a waste" "The leaders of those slave merchant groups broke into the woods, and they were attracted by the fragrance and came to the place where the slaves were eating, As soon as they saw the slaves eating white bread, the leaders of many of the merchant groups suddenly had red eyes and screamed in pain.The staple food of the civilians and slaves of the middle and lower classes of the Feso plane was a black bread stick that was so rough and hard as a piece of wood that it needed to be soaked in water to soften it.And the fragrant soft white bread made of finely ground flour was only affordable for the wealthy merchants and aristocrats.Some of the down-and-out aristocrats even had to succumb to reality and nibble on black bread as a family.The leader of this slave merchant group is a miser, and the leaders of some small merchant groups are nibbling on black bread every day.Now seeing the slaves under Yang Feng's command are gnawing white bread, their eyes suddenly turn red.The guards of the slave merchant group couldn't help but turn red a little when they saw the slaves munching on white bread.These merchant guards basically nibbled on black bread and drank water.Now that the slaves were better fed than they were, they were naturally very unbalanced.Jim stared at the white bread, then at the city of miracles in the distance, his eyes flashing with endless greed: "What a rich Archmage Ian.Even slaves were able to eat white bread.If I lead someone to take this city down, how can I have 3,000 men in my hands, and he will only have a few hundred slaves, even if it is a waste.You can also use up his spell slot to snatch the city, and then sacrifice it to His Majesty the Emperor, maybe I, Jim, can also become a noble lord" Basically none of the slave traders in Regisk City are good people.When they were in the city of Rydgisk, they were barely law-abiding.But as soon as he left the city of Rydgisk, he came to the wilderness without constraints.Then they became the most terrible beasts.Every year, many small slave merchant groups disappear into the wilderness without a trace.Jim was able to wield such a large amount of power in Regisk City, and I don't know how many small slave caravans he swallowed even the bones."

Jim, keep your people quiet," Clive shouted at Jim as he walked out of the woods with four hundred heavily armed warriors, frowning slightly.Jim looked at the majestic, energetic, and strong Clive, his eyes fell on the fingers of Clive's hands, his gaze shrank slightly, and the crimson in his eyes faded instantly.With a kind and kind smile, he greeted him: "Haha, Clive, I'm so glad to see you."

It seems that your body has been completely healed by Archmage Ian.Archmage Ian, it's really amazing" "That's right, my two hundred brothers and I have been treated by Archmage Ian, and we have regained our full strength Not long ago, a wolf cavalry with more than two thousand numbers came to attack us, and as a result, Archmage Ian single-handedly killed a thousand wolf cavalry.If it weren't for them running fast enough, I'm afraid all the wolf cavalry would have to stay here.Their corpses are hanging over there, do you want to go over and take a look?"

A terrifying fighting aura of the Sky Knight level broke out in an instant, and the powerful momentum oppressed Jim a little breathlessly, and looked at Jim with a smile.Clive knew best what those slave traders were.If you are better than the slave traders, and give them enough benefits.Then they are your most faithful dogs.But as soon as you show a hint of weakness, they will transform into a pack of jackals.Pounce and eat you all.Jim's eyes shrank slightly, showed a relieved smile, and said cheekily, "Haha Amazing Archmage Ian is really amazing Clive, you have to thank me."

If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have met someone as good as Archmage Ian.Moreover, you are with me, I have not mistreated you and your brothers" Clive and the two hundred soldiers of the Praetorian Guard of the Duchy of Iman were valuable goods, and Jim naturally did not treat them badly.If you raise them to look haggard and yellow-skinned, those noble ladies don't like them.Clive smiled faintly and said, "I really owe you a debt of gratitude for that."

Now, though, take your people into the city" Jim said quietly: "Okay, yes, all of your slaves here eat white bread, isn't it too extravagant" Clive said: "No" Jim was a little relieved, the slaves actually ate about the same as him, a big businessman, which made him feel a little unbalancedClive said: "Only hard-working slaves can eat white bread."

Those who are lazy can only go to another place to nibble on black bread and water. ”Jim's face twitched slightly.The leaders of the merchant groups who gathered around them also did not look very good.Their standard of living is only on par with the hard-working slaves in the City of Miracles.The faces of some of the leaders of the small merchant groups turned even darker.They eat black bread almost every day, and only eat white bread during festivals.Their lives are simply worse than those of slaves.Of course, that's because they're too stingy.The guards of those merchant groups also had black faces one by one, and they were thinking about changing jobs.The slaves all looked expectant.Jim asked curiously, "Isn't there a shortage of food in the city of miracles, can you afford to eat white bread for those slaves like this?"

In particular, the merchants who were transporting the grain were extremely nervous, waiting for Clive's answer as if they were waiting for a trial.Clive replied proudly, "The great Archmage Ian cast a spell to purify part of the Red Earth Wasteland.Now the land can be used to grow the bread trees that he has improved.Those bread trees can be harvested three times a year, and each season can harvest 5,000 catties of breadfruit with skin from one acre of land.Moreover, the land where bread trees are planted can also be mixed with some potatoes, sweet potatoes and other crops, and from now on, our miracle city will be completely self-sufficient in food" The leaders of the slave merchant groups gasped one by one, and a flash of shock flashed in their eyes.The merchants who came to deliver the grain were even more sad and depressed, almost wanting to cry.Jim rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Those bread tree seeds, can I buy some back, I can buy them for a lot of money" As a businessman with a keen sense of smell, Jim immediately sensed the huge strategic value of the bread tree seeds.Once that bread tree is popularized, it will have a huge impact on the entire Ferso plane.Clive smiled: "I'm sorry, these things are not my responsibility."

You can go and talk to Lena or Archmage Ian. ”Guarded by four hundred warriors under the command of Clive, this huge group of slave traders entered the City of Miracles.As soon as he entered the City of Miracles, Jim saw the wide, neat streets of the City of Wonders, lined with trees and beautiful buildings.The streets were paved with a layer of cement, and people came and went, but there was not a trace of garbage, and there was no human or animal droppings.The whole city appears neat, clean, and beautiful.Jim sighed sincerely: "It's such a beautiful city, Archmage Ian is really amazing, he not only has great magical power, but even the design of the city, he is definitely a master."

I look at the imperial capital, and in many ways it is not as good as this city of miracles. ”Randy looked around and sighed, "It's really not as good as a trip to the imperial capital I have been to before, except for the aristocratic district and the imperial city, the rest of the area is dusty and full of livestock and human dung.When it rains, you can't go outside without rain boots.This is the city where the superior should live" The leaders of this large group of united slave traders are Jim and Randy, the two most powerful slave traders in Regisk City."

That's a lake, I'm not mistaken, it's a lake," Jim's eyes jumped, and he pointed into the distance, his voice trembling a little."

Lakes, oh my God, that's really a lake", "How is it possible that the Red Earth Wasteland has a lake", "The eyes of the merchant leaders also followed the direction of Jim's slightly fat fingers, and all of them showed a look of horror in their eyes.After the battle of the gods, due to the contamination of the blood of the gods, it was difficult for plants to grow in this red earth wasteland.The climate has also changed slowly, with water vapor thinning and not raining a few times a year.It is impossible for the entire laterite heath to have a lake.Even if the lake is artificial, the water vapor will continue to evaporate due to the arid climate, and eventually it will become a dry dead lake.Now in the city of miracles, there is a huge lake, which is simply against the sky.t1706231537