Chapter 45: Chapter 45: Sending You Home
Little did they know that when Aslan dug the pit, many robbers who were not willing to surrender were frightened to surrender one after another. They thought that Aslan dug the pit to bury them alive, but as a result, Aslan had more than 200 more slaves for no reason.
After all, in the Kingdom of Cleveland, there has always been a tradition of digging pits and burying prisoners alive.
During the two days of being busy, it can only be described as fleeting.
When Aslan came to the construction site again, the big pit for the foundation had already been dug. Aslan handed the blueprint to Luomen, and said lightly: "I have explained a lot to you in the past two days, follow the blueprint above. If you don’t understand, ask me again.”
Aslan is actually only half-baked. Fortunately, he developed a lot of real estate in his previous life, so he can be regarded as a half-expert.
Therefore, Aslan still knows more or less about architectural drawings, but he has no professional study, and the drawings he draws are a bit rough, and it takes a little time to understand them.
Luomen is the oldest and most experienced construction worker in Merlo Town. Many houses in the town were built with Luomen's help.
While Aslan and Lomen were explaining the points to pay attention to, Arthur and Gawain returned with a huge team.
The team of thousands of people was mighty, and later pulled hundreds of carriages. Just pay attention, more than 80% of the team were women and children.
As the saying goes, three women play one show, but the team of so many women was unexpectedly quiet.
No, it should be said to be dead silence.
Many women have an air of despair and silence.
Aslan had experienced it once in his previous life, and he knew exactly what these robbed women were thinking.
Those women who already had children, or had a glimmer of hope of surviving.
Aslan stood quietly in front of the team without speaking. He was unbelievably quiet, but his eyes never left the team in front of him from the beginning to the end.
Gao Wen wanted to go forward to salute, but Aslan waved his hand to stop him, making the team understand that the man in front of him was the lord of this town and the boy who killed Kaimen.
As the minutes passed, Aslan did not speak, and the others were even more afraid to speak. The work on the construction site had stopped at some point, and everyone quietly stared at Aslan.
Silence and joy, both emotions are contagious.
Silence is different from joy. There are too many emotions contained in it, and it is more complicated.
Different from those slaves and surrenderers of the Kaimen Bandit Group, every citizen in Melo Town looked at Aslan with deep fanaticism and admiration.
The first ones who couldn't hold back in this weird atmosphere were those sinful slaves. After someone took the lead, they knelt down on the ground one by one in horror.
Aslan didn't look at those slaves, but glanced at those who surrendered. The surrenderers originally wanted to be tough, but under Aslan's sharp and indifferent eyes, their bodies trembled slightly, especially when they saw the huge pit not far away. .
Finally unable to bear the wordless oppression, the surrenderers began to kneel, praying that Aslan would not kill them.
A lot of people had already knelt down around them, but Aslan still didn't speak. He stared at the people in Kaimen Village with fiery eyes. No one dared to look directly into Aslan's eyes.
Even if a few people who are not afraid of death stared at Aslan for about ten seconds, their hearts trembled instinctively. They were afraid, but they didn't know what they were afraid of?
Until the entire team was left with only those women and children, some children began to sob softly in this weird and depressing atmosphere.
Aslan let out a long breath.
The whole space seemed to cool down because of this breath, and the body of the kneeling robber surrender trembled even more.
"You are free! I am the lord of the Melo region, because my incompetence has caused you to suffer so much." Aslan's voice was hoarse, giving off an indescribable sense of grief.
The people of Mellow Town couldn't help but think of the days when they couldn't eat enough, and their eyes turned red.
"I will help you find your family and send you home."
Hearing the words "family" and "going home", the originally depressive atmosphere could no longer be tense, and it was not known who was taking the lead.
"Wow!"
The cry resounded all over the world.
Whether it is laughter or crying, it is contagious.
Many onlookers also wept, mourning everywhere. The barbarians who were working in the farmland were stunned after hearing such a large-scale cry.
Lai Anning and his teacher's expressions changed drastically, they picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the source of the crying without saying a word.
They are extremely worried and fearful.
Could it be that the lord is in danger, otherwise why are there so many people crying?
But when Lai Anning arrived with his people, he was completely dumbfounded. Thousands of women and children were crying, and their scalps were numb.
"Everyone!" cried Aslan, weeping unabated.
He can only use amplification magic.
"Everyone be quiet! For those who want to go home, I will let people register for you. As long as you are in the Melo area, I will send troops to escort you home. The Kaimen Bandit Group is over, and you don't have to worry about being ransacked by robbers in the future." , go back and live a good life." Aslan said with a smile on his face.
He knew very well that more than half of these women couldn't go back, and their homes had been burned down by the Kaimen bandit group long ago.
"My lord! My family members have been killed by those beasts, and they are homeless..." A woman said with a sad expression while pulling her four or five-year-old child to kneel in front of Aslan.
She was already homeless, and if Aslan didn't want to take them in, she would starve to death sooner or later.
Aslan looked at the child's dirty face and torn clothes, it could be seen that his life in the bandit group was not very good.
Aslan, who squatted down, didn't care about the stains on the child's face at all, and wiped his face lightly.
"Would you like to be my leader?"
The child looked at the mother ignorantly, and the mother wept with joy and said, "Yes! We are willing!"
Aslan nodded and said: "Essien registers, as long as he voluntarily joins the people of Melo Town, he will be the leader of my Aslan Sara from now on."
"I am in charge. I swear here that I, Aslan Sara, will use my life to protect the interests of all the people in the territory, and their homes will not be invaded by any foreign forces. If there is an intruder, I will lead the Merlot Army The warriors hunted down to the end."
After Aslan said the last word, he raised his fist well.
"Kill! For the Melo region!"
"Kill! For the people of Melo!"
"Kill! For our homeland!"
With a simple declaration, the scene was silent, and the original Melo people showed proud smiles.