If he didn't know so much, he wouldn't have been able to escape. Xiaobai stared at Ji Ze for two seconds, hesitated, and then pulled out the two-handed sword behind him: "You know too much."
"No, don't kill me, I am willing to be a slave!" Yoshizawa shouted in panic.
Of course, Xiaobai can't really kill Ji Ze with one sword. He is a god, and the laws of heaven and earth still need to be observed accurately. Drawing the sword is just to scare him. Ji Ze is still useful. After all, he is the envoy of the caravan, and he must know more than Hong.
There are so many manes and suns.
Hearing Ji Ze's shout, the red-maned Yang Lie came in from outside, looked at Ji Ze coldly, and then came to Xiao Bai's side, waiting for Xiao Bai's instructions.
"To kill or not to kill, that's a question." Xiaobai squinted his eyes, as if he was asking the red-maned Yanglie, and seemed to be talking to himself.
"No kill, no kill." Yoshizawa said repeatedly.
"If you don't kill me, what will you do if you run away again?" Xiaobai glanced at Ji Ze.
"I'm willing to be branded!" Yoshizawa said eagerly.
Branded? Oh, yes, all slaves in the grassland will be branded.
Xiaobai slapped his forehead and forgot about it. He even asked the red-maned fierce horse about the brand.
The reason why the slaves on the grassland are obedient and obedient is not because of the branding. This thing is not an ordinary memory, but comes from the gods. The life and death of the slaves are completely controlled by the gods, and then the gods grant the control of the slaves to the slave owners.
Prairie people have never been afraid of slaves escaping. As long as they have a thought, the slaves will be finished. Of course, the slave brand also has a range. This range is the scope of the gods. Wherever the god's belief circle is, the effective range of the slave brand will be there.
The circle of faith is of no use.
When gods grant slaves to slave owners, the scope is different. It is a scope assigned by slave owners. Xiaobai does not understand how this scope is calculated. It is not given by gods, but comes from heaven and earth.
Generally speaking, prairie slave branding is a very powerful means of control. Once someone is branded, it will be difficult to escape.
There was no such slave brand in the forest, so Xiaobai did not have the habit of branding slaves, so he gave Ji Ze a chance to escape.
Branding is not difficult. Use divine power to construct a mark belonging to the god on the slave. The divine power will invade the soul of the slave and form a seed. The slave branding is completed.
The smaller the resistance of the slave, the less divine power is consumed and the easier it is to mark the slave. The opposite is true for those with strong resistance.
The slave branding is very simple and overbearing, which is why the prairie people are keen on catching slaves.
Generally, the gods will not take the initiative to reward the brand, and it is all done by the tribesmen themselves. The slave brand can barely be regarded as a semi-divine skill, which is very superficial.
Xiaobai is different, he can't give his token to the grassland people, and there are no Samsara tribesmen here, so he can only rely on himself.
"Stretch your neck over here." Xiaobai said lazily, holding the sword.
"..." Ji Ze was even more frightened. The person in front of him was a devil. He wanted to kill me and made me stretch my neck?
"Didn't you hear what the boss said?" Hongman Yanglie had a bad temper with Ji Ze, so he roared and took a step forward.
Yoshizawa quickly stepped back and said with a wince, "I don't want to die."
"If I don't want to kill you, just stretch your neck over here." Xiao Bai said still lazily.
"..." Gize looked at the two-handed sword in Xiaobai's hand, silently pulled up the leather jacket twice, and shrank his neck inwards.
"You're not a turtle, why are you shrinking?" Xiaobai rolled his eyes.
"I don't want to die." Ji Ze was about to cry.
"I'm just branding a slave, come here." Xiaobai waved to Jize and said.
Ji Ze's eyes were focused on the two-handed sword in Xiao Bai's hand, and then he looked at Xiao Bai's face, and thought to himself, "You're crazy, you're holding a sword in your hand, and you're not going to chop me if you let me pass."
Xiaobai finally noticed Yoshizawa's eyes. He followed his eyes and saw the sword in his hand. Then he suddenly realized that he put the sword back into the scabbard on his back and waved to Yoshizawa.
"You really don't want to kill me?" Yoshizawa hesitated.
"Catch him." Ji Ze finally wore out Xiao Bai's patience. He looked at the roof of the tent and sighed.
"Okay!" Red-maned Yanglie stepped forward with a ferocious smile, grabbed Ji Ze's hair, and pulled him in front of Xiao Bai.
He held down Yoshizawa's head with one hand and took off Yoshizawa's clothes with the other hand, exposing Yoshizawa's neck.
"Oh, my God, help me, I'm killing someone," Yoshizawa screamed like he was killing a pig.
Xiaobai ignored Jize and moved his hands. Under the influence of divine power, his hands began to glow. He slowly pressed his hands on Jize's neck.
It was the first time to use the slave brand, and Xiaobai didn't know if he could succeed.
The divine power poured into Ji Ze's body along Xiao Bai's hand. However, it was the first time to use it, and it was a bit unfamiliar. It seemed that the amount was not well controlled, and the irritation was a bit strong. Ji Ze screamed in pain,
I kicked my legs and struggled for a long time. Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore, rolled my eyes, and passed out.
Huh? Why are you still fainting?
When he first saw the tribesmen in the wilderness branding slaves, it wasn't that good. But when he came here, he even knocked people unconscious.
Xiao Bai raised his hand in confusion and looked at the location of the brand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
A red and ripe palm print with white smoke appeared in front of him. In the palm of the "palm barbecue", there was a black skull mark, and black blood vessels could be seen around it.
Red-maned Yang Lie took a look, and couldn't help but shrink his neck. He looked at Xiao Bai with a strange look. Is the boss's brand so domineering?
This is not branding, this is obviously the boss who is hungry and wants to eat barbecue. No wonder Yoshizawa struggled so hard just now. This shit is already roasted. Who can stand it?
"Mistakes, mistakes, I'm not very proficient yet. Once it's familiar, it's familiar twice. It'll be fine if you try it a few more times." Xiaobai said to the red-maned Yanglie with an awkward smile.
"Haha..." Red-maned Yanglie swallowed and laughed dryly.
Jize, who had just woken up, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard Xiaobai say that once it was raw and twice it was familiar, he heard it a few more times, and he simply hiccupped and passed out again.
Since it was not cooked this time, how about baking it next time?
You must be an evil god!
Yoshizawa's heart was broken.
"Find someone to watch him and come to me when he wakes up." Xiaobai nodded towards the red-maned Yanglie, turned around and went out. It's impossible not to leave. The scene is too embarrassing. Who has ever seen beating a slave like this?
The branding was used to roast the meat. This was not done with a soldering iron in the previous life. This was done with divine power and could be done easily.
Red-maned Yanglie glanced at Ji Ze, threw it aside, and called two wilderness slaves to tell them to take good care of it.