The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 4 On Slavery

"Hurry up, move faster!"

On the streets, slaves can be seen everywhere using carts under the command of architects to clean burned-out houses and pick up usable engineering waste from the ruins.

The new slave owners who had just taken over were waving their whips and urging the slaves to cut down trees and then carry them to the open space to build new wooden houses.

Rohan came to the construction site and saw these ignorant slave owners beating the slaves in vain, but the slaves' work efficiency had not improved. He couldn't help but feel a little angry, so he shouted:

"You guys! Come here quickly!"

After calling all the slave owners to the hall, Rohan began to ask them:

"Have any of you been a slave owner before?"

"All the previous slave owners died fighting with Lord Anati. We are just the family members of the previous slave owner."

"Hasn't anyone told you how to reasonably improve the efficiency of slaves?"

what the hell!

Hearing Rohan's slightly reproachful tone, the slave owners felt unconvinced. No matter what, they were still working hard!

Where can I find the slave master now?

We are all newbies rushing to sell products on the shelves. You think the work efficiency is low, and I think there are too few slaves!

————One month later————

Children can be taught!

Population: 875

Tax: 746 gold/month (basic income + 500 gold)

Building: Dark Elf Manor (population +20/month, recruitment speed +2%)

[Grand Town, level 1 town]

The slave masters looked at Rohan with feverish eyes. This new lord was obviously much more powerful than the original foul-mouthed woman!

Now they can't wait to go back to the slums and have a big fight!

After all the slave masters left, Rohan lay down on the soft chair. He had already finished all the instructions that needed to be given. The next step was to wait for the time to come.

According to the reconnaissance of the Dark Riders, the rat men in the mountain mines showed no signs of leaving, which gave Rohan a precious month of training time.

"Learned, learned!"

"Discrimination among slaves is due to racial hatred, which cannot be adjusted. Therefore, we must make good use of hatred and let the weak slaves manage the strong slaves."

"Now that you know what to do, you don't need me to teach you, right? Do you know what to do next? Remember, treat, behead, and accept as a dog!"

Seeing that Gran Town was gradually getting back on track, Luo Han smiled with satisfaction. With the gold coins given by the previous system mission, Luo Han had successfully survived the first month.

"Does it hurt?"

"Well, if you are in so much pain, then those slaves must be in more pain than you!"

"It hurts."

"Then... be nice to them?"

"As a slave master, you have to create a clever name! Win over the weak, reward the slaves, and mobilize the enthusiasm of the slaves."

"After all, weak slaves are often bullied. Once they are given some power, they will find ways to retaliate. This will shift the focus of hatred towards us to the slaves themselves."

All the slave masters gathered their bodies in front of the table, waiting for Rohan's instructions.

The unfortunate slave owner covered his buttocks and asked:

"I do not understand……"

"Only when they are willing to work voluntarily can the overall production efficiency of the slaves be improved. When the harvest comes, we will take away all the profits and give the slaves a 30-70 share!"

Rohan saw the slave owners' dissatisfaction and realized that his tone seemed too harsh, so he lowered his tone and asked:

"Want to be a slave master?"

"Let me ask you, do those slaves fight or discriminate against each other privately?"

"Why do you still need to give it to a slave?"

The slave owners were amazed by Rohan's perfect management methods, and they all said that slavery can still be like this!

After simple training, the new recruits of the Black Rui Company Crossbowmen can easily hit the head of a dummy 100 meters away, which is absolutely enough to deal with those stinky rats that don't even have shields.

"Wow! So it can still be like this!"

A slave owner couldn't help but interjected doubtfully:

"And because the weak slaves have become managers, in order to prevent themselves from being overthrown by the strong slaves, they have to rely on us."

Rohan nodded. It seems that this chain of discrimination is the same whether in Gran Town or Nagarond.

Seeing all the cute new slave masters nodding, Luo Han patted the table in front of him, waved to them and said:

"Come here, I'll tell you."

Rohan returned the whip to the slave master, then slumped down on a soft chair made of velvet, and continued teaching:

"Besides, we worked hard and spent so much money to buy the slaves from the slave market, but in the end we still treat the slaves well. Then we are no longer slaves?"

But after all, the guy in front of them would be their boss in the future, so the slave owners could only nod their heads like chickens pecking at rice, but they were deeply dissatisfied.

In response to Rohan's question, several slave owners exchanged glances with each other. One of them, a slightly thin slave owner, thought for a while and bravely answered:

"I heard the previous slave master say that those Asur slaves will look down on human slaves, and human slaves will look down on those inferior horns and ratmen."

"Okay... okay, what's good! If they get better, who will do the work for us?"

Seeing that the slave masters still looked confused, Rohan took the whip from the slave master's hand, swung the whip randomly and slapped an unlucky slave master on the buttocks, and asked with a smile:

"Is it possible to reward those slaves who perform well so that other slaves can work hard to obtain rewards and improve work efficiency?"

The slightly thin slave owner obviously thought more and continued excitedly:

"Yes, my lord!"

"Then go down, as long as whoever among you performs best, I don't mind letting him be the slave supervisor!"

Rohan looked at the slightly thin slave owner with satisfaction and said to him:

The unlucky slave master rubbed his butt in grievance, and replied in a low voice under the teasing eyes of the slave masters around him:

Wow——

"Giving rewards to slaves is to make them work better. After all, there will be more and more slaves in the future, and you are too tired."

You are talking nonsense!

The originally rather girlish room was painted clean and replaced by neatly stacked bookshelves and a simple alchemy crucible.

As for the possible appearance of rat assassins or gray prophets?

Rohan touched the bottle hanging on his belt, with a wicked smile on his lips.

What is contained here is the result of his busy work for a month, and it can definitely teach these walking slaves a profound lesson!

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(End of chapter)