Chapter 2529 Death Row Slave

It is easy to pick out one hundred death row prisoners, after all, they are familiar with the situation.

These death row prisoners are all sentenced to death, and now they are just exploiting their surplus labor.

For death row prisoners, they are actually very reluctant to work, because they will die anyway.

But every prisoner is controlled by magic props and has to obey, otherwise they will be electrocuted, which is extremely inhumane.

Basically, they suffer every day, and then they have to go on the road when the day comes.

So they are extremely happy to become slaves.

Anyway, they suffer, and becoming slaves is at least much freer than being in prison, because the price of slaves is not low, and basically the owners who buy slaves will not be more fierce than the jailers, after all, slaves are their property. If they meet a better owner, they can get more comfortable than now.

Of course, the most important point is that as long as slaves are obedient, they don’t have to die.

In other words, they have a chance to be exempted from the death penalty. Who doesn’t want to live?

The mayor and Devin skillfully brought out one hundred death row prisoners who were willing to become slaves, put slave collars on them, and replaced their prison clothes and shackles. After each person signed the contract, their status immediately changed from death row prisoners to slaves.

And on the prison's death row list, these one hundred people were crossed out and declared dead.

Everything was so skillful and so simple.

Jia Zhengjin waited for a long time at the mayor's house. A jailer ran over and whispered a few words to the mayor's wife.

When the jailer left, the mayor's wife said to Jia Zhengjin: "Miss Mashi, it's getting late. It's time to leave town and go home. I'll take you home!"

"Wait! The slaves haven't been sent yet!" Zion said hurriedly.

"It's time to go home now." The mayor's wife repeated with a smile.

Zion was about to speak, but Jia Zhengjin stopped him and nodded with a smile: "Let's go, let's go out of town!"

"Miss!" Zion looked at Jia Zhengjin in surprise, "Don't you want the slaves?"

"Don't worry, just go out!" Jia Zhengjin smiled.

So everyone followed Jia Zhengjin, accompanied by the mayor's wife and Kubo, and was escorted out of the town.

Five kilometers outside the town, the mayor and Devin were waiting on the roadside, followed by a team of jailers and a large group of death row prisoners.

Zion and others were still very worried, but when they saw this scene, they immediately understood and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two teams met, and the mayor came over: "Miss Mashi, I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Thank you for your hard work, mayor!"

"He is my good friend, the warden Devin!" Following the mayor's introduction, Devin next to him walked up to Jia Zhengjin and saluted very gentlemanly, "Beautiful lady, it's an honor to meet you!"

"Hello! Respected warden!" Jia Zhengjin was polite and returned the courtesy.

"Miss Mashi, we are bringing the prisoners to work, and we will go to the dam soon." The mayor clapped his hands, and hundreds of prisoners came out from behind him, wearing completely different clothes from others. "Unfortunately, there was a landslide during this work, and one hundred prisoners died in the rapids."

Jia Zhengjin took a look at the one hundred prisoners who were wearing slave collars and turned from death row prisoners to slaves, and immediately showed a compassionate expression: "How pitiful! I hope the goddess of love can bless their souls."

"Miss Mashi is really kind." The mayor made a prayer gesture, "May the goddess of love bless their souls! Then, Devin and I will take the remaining prisoners to continue repairing the dam. I wish Miss Mashi a safe journey."

Jia Zhengjin smiled and saluted the mayor, watching him wave to the mayor's wife and Kubo, and then turned around and left with Devin and the prisoners.

Watching the other party walking further and further away, Zion turned his eyes to the 100 death row slaves left on the roadside, and said uncertainly: "Is that all? So simple?"

"What else?" Jia Zhengjin turned around and asked, "They took the formula away, and they promised to leave the slaves to us. How complicated does it need to be?"

"Miss, what should we do now..."

"Are these their slave contracts?" Tina went over to pick up a stack of documents on the roadside, flipped them open and took a closer look, "Indeed!"

"That's all!" Jia Zhengjin walked up to the slaves and shouted at them, "Listen to me, I, Mashi Ressel, will be your master from now on. No matter what your previous identities were, no matter what you have experienced before, from now on you are just my slaves! You are my property, my possessions, understand?"

"Ressel?" Most of these slaves did not react, but a few were stunned, because the mayor had told them before that the owner who bought them was Mashi Celt. What is the situation with this Mashi Ressel?

But the handover was correct. No matter whether the other party was called Mashi. Celt or Mashi. Resel, he was already their master, and this could not be changed.

So the slaves answered one after another: "Yes, Master!"

"Very good!" Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers, "Let's go home!"

"Go home!!" Zion looked at the newly acquired 100 slaves, full of energy.

After so many years, he didn't expect that there would be a day when he could use slaves again, and he got 100 at a time, which made him feel a little dazed.

With an order, Jia Zhengjin led his men to get on the carriage and drove slowly in front. The 100 slaves behind followed the caravan and headed towards the mountain road.

After crossing the mountains and ridges and returning to the deep mountains, when they arrived at the village, all the slaves who walked on foot were exhausted. After all, the distance was not short. It was okay to take a carriage, but it was really not easy to walk.

Back in the village, I stopped worrying and asked the slaves to wait in the open space. Anyway, I didn't worry about them escaping. With the slave collars and slave contracts, they would die no matter where they escaped. The fate of the escaped slaves was very tragic, and generally no one would be stupid enough to seek death.

When he got into the house, Zion immediately said: "Your Highness, the slaves have been bought, but they are different from the ones we have. How to arrange more than a hundred of them at once? We can't let them sleep in the open air, right?"

Indeed, everyone initially thought of buying a few slaves and arranging them directly in the unused wooden houses. But a hundred of them came at once, and a few small wooden houses couldn't accommodate them.

Seeing that Zion was a little anxious, Jia Zhengjin smiled and said: "Don't worry about the slave settlement. It's still several hours before dark. I will make arrangements immediately and ensure that it is handled properly. So, you let the slaves eat something, take a rest, and then take them to the farmland to help with work, and then send a group of people to cut wood and mine nearby."

"Your Highness, how are you going to settle these slaves?" Zion asked curiously.

"What are you worried about? Don't I have the power of God? Nothing can stop me."

"That's right!" Zion was relieved after hearing that. The power of God is indeed a universal excuse.

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