Chapter 918

It’s not that some people don’t want to work hard or resist, it’s just that they really don’t have the capital to do such a thing!

Do you want to tell me that those who can do more work? When I have no ability, I am so weak and can only be bullied by others. And when I gain abilities and become powerful, I shouldn't just care about myself and those related to me, I should also help other weak people who are unable to escape their own fate, right? "

Yan Mo thought about the scene in the illusion where he couldn't help but go against his own nature and prayed for a gunman to help him. If such a gunman really appeared at that time and was willing to save them and help them get revenge, he would definitely be very happy. .

Let me say it first, I will only do what I can and what I can see with my eyes, don’t expect anything else. "Yan Mo, who has no intention of becoming a saint, murmured.

He doesn't want to be led by the guide, but when he puts himself among those slaves, even if his heart is hard, he can't just watch those people continue to struggle in pain and despair.

At this moment, Yan Mo wanted to see Yuan Zhan very much, very much.

Chapter 577 Rescue

Qi Yuan, who was beaten half to death, was thrown into the slaves.

The slave in the middle was shocked and took several steps back.

The chief slave who enforced the criminal law took the whip and struck the palm of his hand, then kicked Qi Yuan in the head. Do you know who he is? "

No need for the slaves to answer, the head slave replied: Many of you know that this is the son of the original Moorish chief, as is the one who died outside. It is a pity that they are not as discerning as their father. Do you know why they ended up in this situation? "

The slaves all lowered their heads.

Because they are dishonest! "The chief slave kicked Qi Yuan in the waist and ribs. The pain made Qi Yuan curl up and let out a groan.

As defectors, they actually betrayed the Horned Tribe and wanted to let go of the water monster Tian Wu, whom both the Bone Artifact Master and the Great Wizard Hood valued! So as punishment, the Horned Tribe demoted them from civilians to slaves. But after becoming slaves, they still didn't do their jobs well. They even dared to think about escaping, and even dared to incite people to rebel against the Horned Tribe! "

Well! "Qi Yuan was kicked again.

And if you don’t report it, you won’t be able to live well! Everyone working here is not allowed to receive food today. "

The slaves rioted.

The chief slave raised his whip and cracked it wildly. If anyone dares to make a noise, I will make sure he doesn't even get a sip of water for three days! "

The slaves became obedient, kneeling on the ground with their heads shrunk and not daring to make any more noise.

The head slave looked around with satisfaction and pointed at one of the mean-looking middle-aged slaves, "You, get up." I have both punishments and rewards. If you report this, you will have merit. Today, everyone’s food will belong to you. In addition, from today on, you can be transferred to work in the weaving workshop. "

Thank you sir! Thank you sir! "The middle-aged slave knelt on the ground happily and kowtowed repeatedly.

Some slaves looked at them with hatred, but they were afraid of being seen by the people above them, so they all lowered their heads.

The middle-aged slave looked around proudly, and finally glared fiercely at Qi Yuan, who was curled up on the ground. So what if you are the son of the original chief, you are asked to arrange heavy work for me and deduct my rations. Now you know how powerful I, Cai Da, am! If I don’t work here from now on, I won’t be afraid of you!

Some slaves were so angry that they dug their fingers into the soil. This Cai Da was not a good thing. He should have been assigned to the most painful and tiring grinding mill to work, but Cai Da gave his woman and daughter to the grinding mill respectively. The little slave head and the chief slave head in charge of the entire slave camp were exchanged for working here.

Although the work here is equally hard, the slaves here are secretly managed by Qi Yuan, and everyone helps each other. This is the shed with the fewest deaths in the entire slave camp. But this Cai Dazhang had some relationship with the slave leader. He was lazy and slippery at work, and secretly snatched the food rations from the weak. After everyone informed Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan punished him slightly. Unexpectedly, this guy held a grudge and even falsely accused him. Qi Yuan rebelled.

However, Qi Hao was unwilling to be a slave and was really planning to escape. Cai Da's informant was wrongly caught, and the chief slave leader led people to capture the escaped Qi Hao.

Qi Hao and Qi Yuan were brothers. Many people did not believe that Qi Yuan would not know about Qi Hao's escape. However, those who knew about the relationship between the brothers knew that even if Qi Hao could escape, he would never take Qi Yuan with him, let alone tell him. he.

But Qi Yuan didn't know why, when the chief slave leader asked him to hand over Qi Hao's body and use it to decompose him, Qi Yuan refused and refused to let go of Qi Hao's body. As a result, the chief slave head used an excuse and insisted that he Qi Yuan also had a rebellious heart and asked the torturers to drag him out and beat him severely.

The head slave said a few more words to show his authority. Seeing that the slaves were as honest as anything, he stopped talking with satisfaction.

The mean-looking middle-aged slave immediately got up and followed the head slave closely. He was also afraid of being retaliated if he stayed.

The head slave casually asked the slave who was following him, where did Duanwei go? Why didn't you see him coming? "

Duanwei is the little slave in charge of this work shed. The slave manager who was asked sneered: It's so cold, Duanwei must be hiding in a warm place and lazing around, or catching some little slave having fun. "

The head slave cursed, and then scolded and threatened the slaves. While cursing, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the work shed. What is the slave opposite him looking up at? How dare he raise his head so high while he was speaking!

It seemed strangely quiet behind him, and he could clearly hear the howling wind and snow.

sound.

The slave was still waiting for the chief slave to reprimand him. Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, he couldn't help but look up at him. At this sight, the slave was stunned.

The chief slave turned around sharply.

At the door of the hut, a handsome man wearing a fiery red fur cloak stood there quietly. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he had been standing there for a while.

The skeleton soldiers and torturers guarding the door were gone.

The chief slave was shocked and shouted: "Who are you!" "

The slaves in the hut raised their heads when they heard the strange shout.

ah! Who is that person outside the door? When did he come? What are you here to do?

Yan Mo slowly walked into the hay shed, and walked past the chief slave head, walking from the kneeling slaves to Qi Yuan.

Who are you! What are you doing here? "The chief slave shouted again, and at the same time he grabbed the bone whistle around his neck and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yan Mo raised his hand.

Phew..." The whistle did not come out. The chief slave kept the whistle movement and stayed in place, actually motionless.

When the slave saw that the situation was not good, he also sounded the bone whistle.

A black shadow flashed past, and the slave fell directly to the ground.

The slave kneeling near him could see clearly that there was a wooden thorn as thick as a finger inserted deep in the middle of the slave's eyebrow.

The hut was eerily quiet for a moment, and no one dared to move rashly.

Who is this person? It was so easy to get rid of Zong Nutou and his gang, even the bone soldiers were gone.

Yan Mo knelt down and turned over Qi Yuan to take a closer look.

Qi Yuan's consciousness was still there. He opened his swollen eyes and focused for a long time before weakly asking: "Who...are you?" "

Jiuyuan Priest, silent. "

Qi Yuan didn't respond at first. Two seconds later, his body shook violently and he struggled to sit up. You, it's you... Silent Witch! "

But he was beaten so badly that several of his ribs were broken. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't sit up. Instead, he was so tired that he coughed up blood.

Jiuyuan Priest? Jiuyuan Priest! The other slaves were also doubting their ears.

Yan Mo stood up, placed his palms in the sky above Qi Yuan, and chanted clearly: The ancestors are above, use my energy to sacrifice, I hope this person's injuries will recover, and he will be healed immediately! "

As soon as the voice fell, a hazy white light enveloped Qi Yuan.

The slaves in the hayloft gasped.

It’s the Jiuyuan Priest, really the Jiuyuan Priest! "

The water god is above! Finally someone came to save us! "Someone wailed.

At this time, everyone had forgotten the friction between Morgan and Jiuyuan, but many people remembered that Qiyuan and Jiuyuan had always had secret transactions.

When the hazy white light disappeared, and Qi Yuan, who was black and blue from the cold, covered with scars, and looked like he was about to die, jumped up from the ground intact, the emotions of the slaves in the hayloft were suddenly pushed to the highest peak. !

Lord Priest, save us! "

Lord Priest, please, save us! Please! "

The slaves kept kowtowing to Yan Mo, not begging for mercy this time, but with endless expectations and pleading.

With a move of his hand, Yan Mo peeled off the fur coat from the head slave and threw it to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan quickly put on his coat, and his body slowly recovered. Only then did he feel like he was truly alive.

Master Mo Wu, am I not dreaming? "Qi Yuan still can't believe it.

Yan Mo wanted to curl his lips, don't mention dreams to me, I've already seen enough of you in my dreams! "

Qi Yuan didn't know why. He looked at Yan Mo, gritted his teeth, and knelt down to him. "Lord Mo Wu, if you don't mind, I, Qi Yuan, hereby swear to serve you for the rest of my life!" "

Get up, let me ask you, besides you, how many slaves are there around here? "

Qi Yuan didn't get up. He didn't know what Yan Mo's question meant. He really hoped it was what he thought, but he had been disappointed too many times. This time he really hoped, but he didn't dare to take it seriously. Sir, You ask other slaves..."

The Horned Clan are currently busy with the war camp and have no time to pay attention here, but if they can't find the enemy, they will investigate here sooner or later. There is not much time. I will save as many as I can today. Look at how many useful people you have on hand. Immediately call all the slaves you can. I will give you three quarters of an hour. I will take you in one hour. leave. Give me those bone soldiers and slave guards! "

Jiuyuan's time system has spread to various nearby tribes along with their goods, and the Moors are no strangers to the idea of ​​hours.

Sir, are you trying to save us from leaving? "Qi Yuan was so excited that his voice changed.

Yan Mo pointed at the slave manager and the chief slave, and said to the slaves who were kowtowing or peeking at him: Anyone who wants to follow me, kill them! "