Dark Fairy Tale: Tyrant, Conquer Cinderella at the Beginning

After Yang Fan set sail, Martins' heart finally settled down.

Three thousand five hundred kilograms of refined salt made him a little excited.

This harvest can make him earn hundreds of gold coins, which is the profit of a small caravan in a year!

This is just a conservative estimate. The quality of this batch of salt is higher than the market. If a better channel can be found, maybe he can make more.

Of course, this is just a small desire in his heart.

But the net profit of hundreds of gold coins is definitely a guarantee!

However, he also had a little regret in his heart. If he said three kilograms at the beginning, and the lord still cut off half a kilogram, wouldn't he be able to make dozens of gold more? What a pity.

After staying in the warehouse for a long time, Martins planned to come out for some fresh air.

As soon as he walked onto the deck, he was stunned.

Damn, I forgot about this!

At this time, he and Boden stared at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

"Um, is Captain Boden okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it and almost slapped himself.

This is not a pot that is not open.���Sure enough, Captain Boden's expression became even gloomier:"What do you think!"

Martins looked embarrassed:

"You see, the world is so chaotic, it's normal for us to run into any kind of trouble, right? Besides, we all managed to save our lives, didn't we?"

"Saved his life? Our caravan leader, it's not just that he saved his life, right? The greater the danger, the greater the opportunity. Your Heim caravan is soaring to the sky this time, right?"Captain Boden laughed sinisterly.

Martins was silent:

"What do you mean? Will the remuneration increase this time?"

To be honest, he really didn't want to increase the remuneration, but if he had a conflict with the other party over this little conflict, he would really lose the big picture for the small one.

He had just escaped from the"life and death crisis", and now he saw that the entire Heim caravan would be out of danger. Even after he went back and paid for the borrowed materials at the price, he would have a large number of new customers.

The future will surely be prosperous. 20

So at this last moment, he didn't want any accidents.

Even if Boden really wanted to ask for something, he would try his best to satisfy it. When their family power was completely expanded, by then, it would be the time for the Black Gold Mercenary Group to beg for cooperation with them.

Now if you endure it for a while, there will always be a chance to deal with them. At that time, let the Black Gold Mercenary Group directly put pressure on them and make them regret it for the rest of their lives!

At this time, Jens, who was leaning against the edge of the boat, also smiled.

However, Boden shook his head:

"No, no need to increase the reward!"

Jans' smile froze on his face. Not knowing what the captain was thinking, he winked frantically.

But Boden seemed not to see it and stared at Martins.

Martins' face also changed slightly:

"You are not planning to rob the thieves, are you? Do you think you can eat more than 3,000 kilograms of salt?"

This has shaken his foundation, so he is not afraid of speaking harshly at this time.

Boden shook his head:

"Mr. Martins, how could you think of me like this? This is really sad! First, I don’t want your goods. Second, I don’t want your extra commission. Third, I will send you back safely according to our agreement!"

Martins breathed a sigh of relief, but he was puzzled:

"What do you want?"

Borden said:

"I want a chance!"

"Opportunity? Martins pondered.

"Not bad!" said Boden.

"The growth of the Heim Chamber of Commerce is inevitable. More industries obviously need more protection! I hope that by then, Mr. Martins will give priority to our Black Gold Mercenary Group. At the same time, if possible, I hope you can discuss our future cooperation through me."

At this point, Martins already understood Boden's idea and smiled:

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. Boden. I promise you!"

Boden smiled at James who was standing beside him.

James gave him a thumbs up with admiration.

……

In the territory of the Long Eagle Territory, the slaves stood in an open space, waiting for their new masters to settle them.

Richard rode his warhorse and stopped in front of them.

"I don't care where you came from before? I don't care what you did before, or what your identity was! When you get here, just remember one thing, I, Richard, am your master!

From now on, forget your previous identities! You only have one identity now, which is my property!"

As he said this, the long whip in his hand shot out whip flowers in the air, making a loud sonic boom.

"You damn slaves? Go and think back! Why did you become slaves! It was because of your laziness and stupidity that you fell into poverty and had to work for your tenants and landlords!

You couldn't redeem yourselves, so they sold you to me!

Now, forget about those damn tenants and landlords! Maybe they are now slaves too! Who knows?

From today on, you will eat the food I give you and live in the place I let you live, so you have to work for me!

Don't try to escape, each of you will be closely monitored by me, and no one can leave here!

Look at the surrounding forests and mountains, which are full of wild beasts and extraordinary creatures!

Only I can survive here!

You accepted my shelter, which you owed me when you set foot on this land!

Remember this!

If you are obedient, I can make you full. If you are disobedient, I will cut open your stomach with my own hands and hang you with your intestines.

Feed your corpses to the vultures with eagle collars!"

Everyone shrank their necks and listened to Richard's teachings.

Some of them had been beaten several times, and all that was left in their eyes was numbness.

Some of them were so scared when they heard Richard's words that they turned pale and panicked, not knowing what their future would be like.

As for what the lord said about being able to eat enough, they didn't know if it was true. They hadn't known what it felt like to be full for many years.

"Ali! Is the pit ready?

Richard turned his head and shouted into the distance.

Soon, Ali came running over on horseback:

"Lord, the digging has been completed and the quicklime is being carried over!"

"Tell those idiots not to turn it into quicklime, I'm not using it to cook meat!" Richard warned. Ali nodded

:

"Lord, rest assured, I will keep an eye on them!"

Richard asked Ali to dig a large pool and prepare to disinfect these people with slaked lime.

After all, these people came from outside, and no one knew if they had any viral infectious diseases.

And slaked lime would not react chemically with water, so there was no need to worry about scalding people.

At this time, Richard glanced at Charles, who was guarding with the militia, and called him over:

"Drive these people into the lime pool and don't let them come out for half an hour!"

"Yes!"

Charles took the order and began to drive the slaves.

Richard rode his horse to the warehouse. He was worried that those idiots would put the food in a place that was easy to get damp. Although he had been taught these things, he always felt more at ease after taking a look. (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

And the iron ore also needed to be re-stored in a warehouse. Whether the old warehouse could hold it was one thing, but the main thing was that it was too far away from the forging place, which would affect the progress of the work too much.

……

In front of the lime pool, the slaves watched the people throw lime into the pool and then start stirring.

Everyone was trembling with fear, not knowing what was going on.

Why didn't they let them work, but instead let them watch the people work?[]

They didn't know at this time that these people were now equivalent to Richard's slaves, with no pay, no freedom, and could only work every day.

But their clothes were very clean, and everyone was in good health, not one of them was thin.

Such a scene is hard to see even in big cities.

Even if someone told them that the people here were all nobles, they would believe it.

But these people were busy all the time, and no one was lazy. They were more diligent than when they were slaves in other places.

This scene gave them a strong sense of disobedience. They couldn't figure out why it was like this here?

What kind of living conditions did these people who worked have?

It seemed a little different from the world they knew?

But at this time, they no longer had the mood to think about these things. What they were most worried about was whether they would be scalded to death.

Lime, of course they knew, after all, it was something that the rich people in the city used to build houses.

So they also knew that lime would be very hot when placed in water, especially hot!

It could cook them!

Only a few people who were standing closer to the front heard the conversation between Richard and Charles and knew that it was slaked lime, but they also didn't know why they were allowed in.

Finally, the people throwing lime stopped, they had finished their work.

And the moment that the slaves were most worried about finally came.

"Get out of here! No one is allowed to come up for half an hour."

Charles waved the whip in his hand and shouted loudly.

The slaves were immediately panicked.

"No, no! I don't want to go down!"

"I don't want to die! Kill me! I'd rather be killed than cooked!"

Everyone was panicking.

Even those who heard Richard's voice were infected by the panic of others and begged for mercy.

"Idiots, this is to disinfect you, so you won't get sick easily in the future! Get out of here!"

But no matter how Charles shouted, these people didn't believe him and thought he was lying to them.

Helen came over and grabbed Charles:

"I have a way to make them no longer afraid of lime water!"

"You're not going down there yourself, are you? These idiots are not worthy of you doing this!" Charles���agree

"Of course I won't!" Helen laughed, and then ordered several militiamen on the side,"Go to the poultry house over there and catch a few ducks and throw them down!"

The latter sentence was a little louder, so many slaves seemed to be relieved.

They want to eat ducks and not us?

I hope so!

Men and women squatted on the ground and shivered, praying in their hearts.

Some people also covered their privacy with their hands. These were obviously slaves who had just become slaves not long ago, and their shame was still there.

Those who bought and sold slaves would naturally not let them wear half a piece of cloth for the convenience of trading.

Soon, they saw several ducks swimming happily in the water, and occasionally they went underwater to try to see if there was any food below.

However, the lime in the water had long been stirred up by the people, and it was white. The ducks could not see anything and could only get out again.

100The subsequent work went much more smoothly.

After the slaves found out that they would not die, they went into the water obediently. The first to go into the water were those who had just become slaves. They felt much more at ease when they were shielded by the white water.

On the other side, Richard, who had finished dealing with the matters at the warehouse, also rode over on horseback. When he saw the ducks swimming in the water, he looked at Charles with a strange expression.

Charles did not know what to say, so he looked at Helen.

Helen then came out and told him what had happened before.

Richard immediately cursed:

"These stupid slaves, you are using ducks to demonstrate to them? They are not worthy! If you encounter this kind of situation again, just use the whip in your hand to beat them down!

Lime water will prevent their wounds from getting infected!"

""Yes!" Helen broke out in a cold sweat.

The next moment, he suddenly felt Richard patting his shoulder twice.

"However, you are quite smart. When there are more people in our territory in the future, we will set up a militia team and you two can lead them separately!"

"Yes!" Helen straightened up, her face excited,"Thank you for your cultivation!"

When Richard walked to the side, Charles gave Helen a look:

"You kid! Congratulations!"

Helen laughed happily.

Richard made such an arrangement, of course, not only because he discovered Helen's cleverness today, this time he was just going with the flow.

When a leader wants to promote someone, anything can be a reason, just like when a leader punishes someone, it is wrong to enter with the left foot first.

After the slaves had soaked for half an hour, Richard had someone give each of them a simple piece of clothing.

Many people were immediately grateful.

And when Richard let them have a meal of oatmeal, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Richard.

Some unexpected happiness came so quickly!

They were really full!

Then, Richard asked someone to call Rhodes over.

"Register all the names of these people and what they can do! Those who can do nothing will be sent directly to dig salt mines when the time comes!"

After listening to Richard's instructions, Rhode immediately said:

"I am too slow to do this alone, can I go to the college and transfer a few students to help me?"

Richard thought this was a good opportunity to train the students, so he said:

"Let Hinton pick out the five best students and announce in front of all the students that they can get two copper coins if they do this!

Those little brats need more encouragement!"

Rod bowed deeply:

"The Lord is really great!"