Chapter 850 Abducting the Vine Clan
Looking at the acquiescing Shen Lingjun, the corners of Zhang Deming's mouth slightly raised. For a person with this kind of character, Zhang Deming can really eat him to death.
Of course, with a personality like his, he wouldn't take advantage of him in a bad way, but just bullied him to let him take more initiative.
"Also, the offshoot races also have to work. Don't let me arrange any work at that time. You think I won't keep my promise and enslave your Vine clan." Zhang Deming continued.
"These kings naturally know, as long as it is not a contract to force the work, or even sign a racial contract, what is the compulsory arrangement.
The other clans contribute to system tasks and so on, as long as they are fair, they will do it themselves. The Vine clan is not a lazy clan. "Shen Lingjun replied.
The corners of Zhang Deming's mouth raised again, and he said with a smile: "That's fine, just watch it tomorrow."
Little sample, slavery is too contemptuous of him.
Anyway, he is also a modern person. He despises the inefficient and hateful means of slavery.
996 blessings, 007 social animals, isn't he delicious?
Isn't he beautiful in a sweatshop?
Modern capital control methods, which kind of squeezing method is not voluntary, but still has hope, fights chicken blood, and is full of energy and desperately?
A dream, a goal, a pursuit, then you can play it!
Especially this kind of simple and indifferent race, hehe, they should be happy to be able to farm every day without any worries, and feel that they are living an extremely happy life!
A little more guidance, it is definitely not uncommon to be happy to experiment with yourself, it is still the kind of do-it-yourself!
Slavery, apart from the justifiable squeeze, how can there be any other advantages that can compare with these?
To be honest, he really doesn't like things like slavery, and he doesn't want to reverse history!
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There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Zhang Deming called Bai Teng and asked him to gather the whole clan.
When Zhang Deming finished his usual sword practice and packed up, when he came outside the Jade Vine Palace, a group of Vine Demons were already waiting.
Zhang Deming looked at the vine clan who looked like refugees in front of him, and looked at a miserable look, but he didn't have the slightest dislike, instead there was some light in his eyes.
You know, this is a group of young experts in farming, more professional than flower demons and elves. As serious monsters of plants and trees, including those children, their bloodlines are at most the second generation of elves, and they are also very talented.
Their care of planting is as logical as the human race educating children. With them, the shortcomings of the Zhang family's planting base should be able to make up for it quickly.
After all, there is really no shortage of land in the Zhang family now, otherwise they wouldn't use an ugly cattle world for breeding. Especially now that the alliance has started the poisonous insect mission again. After cleaning up the evil disasters from all walks of life, the territory will only increase.
There are about a hundred households in the entire Teng family in Yuteng Street, some have three members, some have four or five members, and there are hundreds of people in total.
This amount is not too much for a street. For a race, if it is an ordinary ethnic group, it can be said to be on the verge of extinction. Of course, extraordinary races obviously cannot be counted in this way.
At this moment, everyone only knew that it was Wang Ming's gathering, but they didn't know what happened. Therefore, when Zhang Deming arrived, some people looked at him expectantly, some were apprehensive, and some looked indifferent.
Apparently, the feelings of the clan towards him, the king, are actually very complicated. If it weren't for the absolute status of the Yaozu Yaosheng in the race, and the unsurpassable strict level, he, the king, hehe...
Zhang Deming looked around at everyone, and everyone looked at him with different expressions. For a while, the atmosphere seemed a little silent. After a while, Zhang Deming opened his mouth and said:
"I think you all know that in the past thousand years, I rarely sit in the city. It is my king's fault that there are great saints in Yuteng Street, but they are not as good as many saintless races."
Zhang Deming's opening words made all the demons stunned for a moment, and then they knelt down in unison. Those who looked at him with excited eyes said even more fearfully: "It's the little one who is incompetent, and the king is ashamed."
Bai Teng beside him also knelt down, and said in a crying voice, "King, please don't say that, it's a little damn..."
Without waiting for Bai Teng to say anything, Zhang Deming stretched out his hand to stop the other party's words, and without turning his head, he continued to look at the many vine demons who had knelt down inconsistently, and continued: "The rumors are true, I am indeed not a qualified the king."
As Zhang Deming continued to speak, some little monsters were excited and blamed themselves, and even those who looked at him indifferently had their eyes flickering.
Seeing this, Zhang Deming's eyes flickered slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was getting better, and he said again: "But I'm not like the legend, I'll just leave you alone.
In the past thousand years, I started as a casual cultivator of the human race, mixed with small aristocratic families, large ethnic groups, visited the door, blessed land, and even visited the surrounding areas of the holy land. Traveling is fake, but inspection is real. "
Following Zhang Deming's words, quite a few rattan monsters were taken aback, their eyes flickering, could it be that the king thought...
"As the vines of the vegetable family, we are demons, but we are also elves. Of course, I know that no matter whether it is the vine demons of the monsters or the elves of the human race, everyone doesn't feel much.
What we care about is that we have a piece of land where we can live without any worries. We don't have to worry all day long, and if we meet a big monster, we will dig up our body and eat it.
At the same time, I don't want to lose my freedom, sign a series of racial contracts, and be slaves for generations.
Because of these, we came to Wanyao City, and because of these, there are the rattan clan of Yuteng Street today.
Although today's life is not good, it should be considered happier than hiding in the Hengduan Mountains. So you all suffer, and feel that you can live on this day.
But this king can't, what this king wants is that you can live happily like the human elves, and have the freedom of the Vine Clan like the Vine Monster of the Monster Clan. So after being disappointed in being a demon, this king chose to go to the human race for investigation. "
Having said this, Zhang Deming paused, and looked around the crowd.
Many disciples looked at their king with fanaticism and emotion at this moment, and even those who looked at him indifferently before softened and their eyes flickered.
‘Tsk tsk, how unqualified this king is! Such a point is not even chicken soup, it can only be regarded as a leader's speech, which can be fooled into such a thing. Shen Lingjun, the vine king... really has enough water! '
As thoughts flickered, Zhang Deming gave them a little time to think, and then continued: "For thousands of years, I have traveled almost all over Hongmeng, experienced many families, and seen many so-called elves.
That's right, they all lived carefree, as rumored. Most of them even live in exclusive secret realms, protected by layers of formations, not to mention bullying them, even meeting them is difficult.
Many ethnic groups manage their own gardens and live in their own gardens. They don't need to worry about it every day, they grow flowers and plants happily, and grow together with them happily. "
Following Zhang Deming's words, many demons showed yearning and anticipation, only a few frowned.
"However, there are gains and losses. Many ethnic groups are over-protected, and even going out of the secret realm once requires a cumbersome process, which is quite difficult.
There are also some ethnic groups who are simply forced to sign a racial contract, living in such a place for life and life, and are not allowed to go out of bounds.
Therefore, even though they live well, they have become the exquisite flowers in other people's gardens for people to watch. "
A basin of cold water was poured down, and many little monsters above woke up, while the frowning old monster quietly stretched out.
"Because of these, I have visited countless families and visited most of Hongmeng. It took me a thousand years to find you a place that has both the happiness of elves and the freedom of demons.
People used to think that I was whimsical, but in fact, I also had such thoughts back then. But as your king, I must have such hope.
So I kept searching, risking being noticed and kept in captivity, to enter a big family, a blessed place, and a holy place.
In the end, God is merciful, I found such a place! "
"Um?"
"What?"
"..."
Everyone with moved faces and even tearful eyes raised their heads one after another at this moment, looking at Zhang Deming suddenly.
"Yes, I did find a place that would provide us with a place to live in paradise without enslaving us and depriving us of our freedom.
There is no need to sign a racial contract, nor any additional slave treaties! "Shen Lingjun waved his hand while speaking.
A wave of mental fluctuations spread, engulfing the entire Vine Clan monsters.
In an instant, the hearts and minds of all the monsters changed. They were in a trance, and when they came back to their senses, they were no longer on the street. As if floating in the sky, the surrounding scenery is constantly changing.
Vast virgin forest;
The leisurely and idyllic mountain village and water pavilion;
The farmhouse peach garden with the traffic;
The tall immortal gate is like a blessed land of immortals, with flying cranes and disciples all over the sky;
There are also strange and regular strange pools that are full of the world;
There are hordes of strange ant seas that fight constantly, but there are not many sad partings...
As the screen flickered, many big monsters who had some knowledge knew that this was a big family of human race with extremely deep foundation.
At the end of the screen, a preliminary introduction was given to the family structure and composition of the Zhang family.
"Because I have done a lot for the members of the Zhang clan, you have obtained the qualifications of the offshoot races.
You have also seen that, unlike the vassal races of other families, the Zhang family treats all subordinate races equally. In terms of status, there is not even the slightest difference from Zhang's collateral lineage.
The entire Zhang family, except for the most core direct descendants who are given a little preferential treatment, everyone is the same. I didn't believe in such a family at first.
But I have carefully investigated for many years, and even lived secretly among them for many years, and finally confirmed that there really is such a family with strange rules.
Therefore, I decided to be the elf of this family. Well, it should be the tribe. "
The moment Zhang Deming finished speaking, even though he had already guessed, when he said it officially, the group of little monsters in front of him were instantly blown up.
Discussions rang out, and many people were worried, and some even asked questions in a hurry regardless of their identities. After all, to survive in Ten Thousand Monsters City, the most heard is the evil human race, what a terrifying existence it is.
"King, human race..." Even Bai Teng, who was beside him, wanted to speak nervously.
Zhang Deming reached out his hand again to stop him from speaking, and after giving the people below a little time to react, he stretched out his hand and made everyone quiet.
"I know you have scruples, and you have many doubts in your heart, and many of you don't believe what I said, after all, you have heard so many evil and cruel words from the human race.
I don't want to answer them one by one. I will leave Qichen later and take you to that family for investigation. Then, you can explore all the questions and worries by yourself.
No matter how much I say, it is not as good as seeing is believing. As for whether to survive there in the end or come back here, it all depends on your own decision after you go there and live there for a period of time.
You can come back at any time without the restriction of the contract. As for the worry of being raised in captivity after going there, and not coming back... there is no need for it!
No matter how useless your king is, he is still a great sage. Among the human race, he is also a prestigious Liuhe Daxiu. No one dares to forcibly stop you from returning home.
Alright, I'm done talking about the matter. All of you have two quarters of an hour to think about it. The decision to go or stay is in your own hands.
But I said in advance that there is only one chance to go, today. The chance to come back is always there. If you don't go by then, Yuteng Street can still survive.
But if all the people who went stay, I may never come back again, so don't say anything, I will leave you alone! "
After all, Zhang Deming didn't give the vine monsters who were full of problems a chance, and turned directly into the Jade Vine Palace behind him, leaving everyone who were looking at each other in blank dismay.
Everyone was quiet for a moment, and many who had no opinion, or those who had opinions, all looked at Bai Teng, and a group of people surrounded him, asking questions in one go.
"White Vine Priest, does the king really want to be an elf?"
"White Vine Priest, what is going on?"
"White Vine Sacrifice, why didn't there be any news before?"
"White vine..."
Bai Teng, who was being questioned by everyone, was actually stunned at the moment. He didn't know how to deal with it at all. He didn't know at all before. He only knew about being an elf now, and he didn't even have the slightest preparation before.
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"This is your voluntary choice? No persecution?" Shen Lingjun's mocking words sounded in Zhang Deming's mind.
"Why, did I force them? Did I use force?" Zhang Deming replied as if he hadn't noticed Shen Lingjun's mocking words.
Shen Lingjun was silent for a moment, as if shocked by Zhang Deming's shamelessness again, he said after a while: "You once again let me know what it means to be thick-skinned, is there any difference between your last words and threats?
Never coming back isn't a threat? You are almost saying: If you don’t go, you won’t be from the Vine clan anymore, and this king won’t protect you anymore, you can fend for yourself! "