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Chapter 15 Slave Society

After cruising outside the mountains for a while, the airship returned to the Ottoman settlement.

To understand the situation of the Fly God Cult, it is better to wait for their people to come out and get a preliminary understanding. It is only a few days before they send envoys to pick up the sacrificial children.

It is a pity that Candice is not in the Southern Territory. Otherwise, by relying on her mind-reading skills to capture the messenger of the Cult of the Fly, we would be able to basically understand what is going on in the Frightened Mountains.



There is a small tent next to the airship.

Lu Ming originally only had an appointment with Osman, but Osman brought the boy and girl who were to be sacrificed.

Lu Ming didn't say much. Although it was too obvious, Osman's mood was understandable.

Now he just hopes to win the sympathy of people in his own city-state, so that the settlement may still have a glimmer of hope in the future.

"Let's do this. I'll provide you with some things for your settlement, which are simple tents smaller than this. I'll provide you with about twenty of them, which can help your settlement shelter from wind and rain." Lu Ming pointed to the tent room where a few people were staying.

, said: "You can use the riverbed soil as the foundation, and the simple tent should be put up on the riverbed soil."

Osman's eyes immediately lit up, and he knelt down on one knee and said with tears: "Although my tribe is useless in the eyes of the master and is just a burden to the master, all the people in my tribe voluntarily become the master's slaves, and the master recognizes it."

Don’t agree, we have all sworn a blood oath to be loyal to the master! Moreover, we do not expect the master to accept us useless slaves. This is just an extravagant hope of us useless slaves. When we are disillusioned, we can meet

Sir, this is our last blessing before we disappear in this vicious and cursed place!"

Lu Ming waved his hand, "Okay, let's go and distribute tent rooms now!"

Next to the airship, I don’t know when there was a pile of colorful simple tents bundled together. They were all new products that had never been used. They looked like a not too high pile, but when Osman led people to put them

One by one, they opened themselves up and were immediately frightened and inexplicable. After a while, the whole settlement burst into cheers.

Men, women, and children all came to kneel down in front of Lu Ming and kiss the toes of Lu Ming's shoes to express their gratitude.

Back in the tent room, Lu Ming called Jack.

"You will stay here for a few days. This tent will be your living room. You must stay vigilant. Once the envoys of the God's Religion arrive, you will immediately return to the city-state to report the news."

Hearing Lu Ming's words, Jack's face paled slightly, and he nodded: "Yes, I understand!"

Although it felt very dangerous and might even lead to death, I had no choice but to hold on.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Follow me." He stood up and walked to the vertical mirror in the corner of the tent room.

The extremely bright mirror reflects the person in front of it in detail.

Lu Ming said: "Grab the corner of my sleeve."

Jack was startled, but Yiyan slowly reached out and carefully pinched Lu Ming's sleeves. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but his expression was extremely strange.

"Follow me!" Lu Ming stepped into the mirror.

Jack saw the mirror suddenly ripples like lake water, and Lu Ming half-way into it. He trembled with fright, and the fingers pinching Lu Ming's sleeves were about to loosen involuntarily, but then he felt a suction force coming from his hands.

, he couldn't help but stumbled and fell into the glass mirror.

The scene in front of him changed, and Jack stumbled dizzy for a few steps. When he stood still, the dizzy feeling gradually dissipated, he realized that this was a stone house. It was empty, but there were several long glasses with antique frames.

Long glass mirror.

Looking up, Lu Ming was already waving to him in front of the door.

Jack hurriedly trotted to follow him and walked out of the house, only to see a red carpet corridor outside.

There are four guards at the door, two fully armed slave musketeers and two slave assaulters with armor and giant axes.

"Ah, ah, it's your official residence?!" Jack finally came to his senses after a while.

This is the corner room on the second floor of the city-state lord's official residence. It seems to be named the teleportation room, but Jack has never been allowed to get close to it.

Lu Ming smiled slightly: "Yes, after the envoy of the Divine Religion arrives, you can enter and exit through this passage. After following me once, you can freely use the passage from the city-state to the Ottoman settlement. As for others, I will not guide you.

If you walk around once, the mirror will still be a mirror."

Jack's horrified mouth could no longer close.

Lu Ming smiled: "Okay, let's go back."

Jack was smart and stayed in the Ottoman settlement as if there was no danger. To be honest, leaving Jack behind seemed to represent a loyal slave musketeer and assaulter. In his eyes, Jack's life was more important than Jack's life. However, this was subconsciously

I have never seriously measured the comparison.

Returning to the tent room again, Jack looked at Lu Ming with wide eyes, and suddenly knelt down, "Master, this little slave has long wanted to call me master like this. In my heart, you have long been my master.

My life is in your hands, my master!"

Lu Ming waved his hand: "Okay, get up!"

In this third continent, it is actually a hundred times crueler than the slave society, and human life is as worthless as grass.

The people of the city-state with the imprint of a strong civilization live in peace and stability. The city-state is really like a paradise. As the master of the city-state, he also exerts the power that is like a god. It is inevitable that the people in the settlement cry and beg to be their slaves.

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Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Ming simply put away the airship and returned to the city-state through the mirror passage with his servants and slave armed team.

As for the Ottoman settlers, when they saw the airship suddenly disappear, and they disappeared after entering the tent room, it didn't matter what they thought, how they spread rumors, how they turned into stories or myths.

On the other hand, for the slave legion soldiers, anyone who walked through the mirror passage with him could feel their loyalty and reverence for him, which skyrocketed. What was originally loyalty to his master has now been directly upgraded to a religion.

Belief model.

In fact, even the special service team has a completely different mentality from when they first came to serve the "Taiwan Emperor".

After getting down from the official residence and returning to the courtyard, Zhuge waited for a while and then took out a draft list.

Twenty talented people were selected from the hundred-man slave army and taught, equipped with automatic rifles and trained to use them.

The automatic rifle that Lu Ming selected for the slave musketeers of the Third Continent is similar to the AK47. Although the range is not as good as that of early rifles, it is more stable and more powerful at mid-range. It has undergone continuous shooting experiments of tens of thousands of bullets.

That kind, extremely solid and stable.

Although the accuracy is slightly poor, this rifle is obviously the most suitable harvesting weapon when facing a war of ferocious beast tides.

Thirty-three slave commandos (gladiators) have all passed the screening review, and they are prepared to be equipped with evolved cold weapons created by the high technology of the Northern Territory, and each of them will also be equipped with a micro submachine gun, which will come with the meeting

There is relevant training.

Lu Ming flipped through Zhuge's plan at random and nodded: "Just follow your plan."

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Zhuge bowed respectfully and left.

Lu Ming was slightly surprised. In the past, special service personnel would stand at attention and perform military salutes, but now they have gradually become like their own personal servants.

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