Is this punt system so powerful?

Chapter 20 Deep-rooted, no medicine stone

The sky was approaching evening, and Jiang Yue planned to go to the plane of fist to buy some supplies the next day.

Taking Qinglin with them, the two came to Qingshan Town outside the mountains, and found an inn to rest.

"Uncle Jiang, shall I wash your feet?"

Qing Lin walked into Jiang Yue's room with a basin of hot water, wanting to serve Jiang Yue.

She herself had been a maid in the Motie Mercenary Corps for a long time, and she changed her environment suddenly, but she still kept her old habits.

Jiang Yue patted Qinglin's little head and asked her to put down the water basin.

"Didn't I say it? You don't need to be a maid in the future, just walk with me."

Qinglin shook her head: "Uncle, I follow you and have nothing to do, but you treat me so well, I feel uneasy. Qinglin is very good at serving people. People in the regiment were injured when they were on missions. I took care of it all."

A little helpless, Jiang Yue had no choice but to ask Qinglin to hold up the water basin and wash his feet slowly.

After washing her feet, Qinglin left the room with the footwashing water in her hand, and Jiang Yue told her to take a rest early.

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The next day, the two got up and washed, and rushed to the shop in Fangshi to buy supplies.

After picking and choosing, Jiang Yue paid the money, took Qinglin's little hand and walked out the door, and saw a group of teams in the distance, followed by many carriages.

It seems that this is a group of traveling merchants.

The carriage pulls many cages, in which many slaves are held.

The cage was made of metal, the railings were thick and jet-black, and a thick chain was wrapped around the bolt, and a lock was fastened.

The slaves inside were ragged and numb, only a few were cursing non-stop.

There are attendants holding whips, and every time the curse is heard, there will be a wail.

Laughing and laughing kept going in the team, and an obese man in the lead yelled from time to time.

"Take a look, take a look! Young and beautiful female slaves, strong and capable male slaves! The women can warm the bed when bought back, and the men can take care of the home. It is cheap and affordable!"

"Don't worry about betrayal, don't be afraid of resistance, every slave has signed a contract, and his life and death are completely in your hands!"

"Look at it, look at it! Cheap and obedient slave!"

Hearing the shouting, Qing Lin stopped unconsciously, and looked there with a look of resentment and sympathy.

As Jiang Yue was walking, she felt that the hand she was holding had stopped, and turned her head to see Qing Lin's appearance.

He squatted down and patted the little girl's shoulder.

"You think they are very pitiful? Want to save them?"

"Uncle Jiang..."

Qinglin bit her lip, remembering that she was seen with snake scales on her body, was beaten like this, and was almost caught as a slave.

"You think of your past, and you feel a little emotional?"

Jiang Yue looked at Qing Lin's appearance and sensed her thoughts.

He patted Qinglin, led her to the slave caravan line, and looked at the leading man.

The fat man looks very kind, with a compassionate face, wearing expensive clothes, and wearing all kinds of gold and silver jewelry on his fingers and neck.

If you don't look at the slaves behind, you may think that he is a kind man with a lot of money and billions.

Jiang Yue asked, "How much are these slaves? I bought them."

The obese man was overjoyed when he heard that, this is a Tuhao!

"Guest, ordinary slaves are not very valuable, each only costs forty gold coins. However, there are two fighters among them, and the most powerful one is a nine-star fighter. The price is just..."

Without further ado, Jiang Yue took out a jade card and threw it to the fat man.

"The money in it, you can watch it deducted, you shouldn't dare to play tricks, right?"

"Hehe, the guest is joking, I am a businessman. How can a businessman be dishonest?"

The man took the card, calculated the amount, returned the card to Jiang Yue, and waved his hand to release all the slaves.

"Sir, this is the control method of the contract. As long as you learn this, they will not dare to resist."

Jiang Yue put the things in the ring, glanced at the slaves in front of her, greeted them, and walked out of the town with Qinglin.

Walking out of the town and coming to an open place, Jiang Yue stopped and looked at the slaves.

Some are not reconciled, some are fearful, some are obedient, but most of them are numb and apathetic.

"Be a man to the end, send the Buddha to the west, here are some gold coins, enough for you to leave."

Jiang Yue threw out a bag of gold coins, took out the paper that recorded the control method, glanced at it, and terminated the contracts of these slaves.

"The contract is gone, you can go wherever you like."

Jiang Yue remained expressionless, turned around and left with Qing Lin who wanted to say something.

Some of the slaves gathered together picked up some gold coins and left silently, but more of them chased after them.

"Master... Sir, we can serve you and protect you!"

These slaves stood not far from Jiang Yue and spoke one after another.

Jiang Yue ignored it and looked at Qing Lin.

"Little girl, do you know? In fact, these people are not thanking me for saving them. Guess why they still follow us without feeling grateful?"

Qing Lin froze for a moment, then frowned in distress.

Jiang Yue didn't wait for her to answer, and continued talking on her own.

"Because they are used to being slaves. Most slaves are raised from childhood, and only a few are captured. These people were instilled with the three views of slaves and the requirements of slaves when they were very young. They were born to be trained as slaves. of."

"They can do nothing but be slaves. This is not something that I can solve by buying them and releasing them. Instead of doing this, it is better to let them try their luck, maybe they will meet a good master."

"If I do this, I may still harm them. How can this kind of cultivation for many years be easily changed, what do you think?"

Jiang Yue was a little emotional. When she read the story, she didn't have much experience, but once she really saw it, she would find out how cruel this world really is.

Qinglin faltered, but didn't say anything for a long time, her small face was full of aggrievedness, which made people feel a little distressed.

Jiang Yue pulled her to the slave who was in the most serious condition among these people, grabbed her chin, and faced Qing Lin.

The slave was about fifteen, but Jiang Yue's chest was high, and under the gray hair was a yellow and thin face. Looking down, her bare shoulders and thighs were covered with hideous scars, and her eyes were lifeless, like a puppet.

Qinglin looked at this expressionless face and remained silent.

"Look, for example, this person has lost her self. Do you think you can save this kind of person?"

"Blah... blah..."

There was a mist in Qinglin's eyes, and she bit her mouth and began to cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Uncle Jiang, I shouldn't be so willful..."

Jiang Yue raised her hand, and Qinglin closed her eyes in fright, but she didn't feel any pain.

Slowly wiping away her tears, Jiang Yue said again: "In this world, the weak prey on the strong. The strong rule everything and make everything. If you don't have the strength, you won't be able to do what you want."

"That's right, I released these slaves today, but how vast is the Dou Qi Continent, and how many dirty, filthy and dark things there are?"

"If you can't even protect yourself well, how can you save others?"

After saying these words, Jiang Yue looked at the slave in front of her and said again: "Let's go, I don't need you."

After hearing what Jiang Yue said just now, the expressions of the slaves changed again and again, and finally dispersed slowly.

Except for the slave whose chin was pinched by Jiang Yue.

She was the quietest one in the team, she never said a word, even if the contract was terminated, she didn't express anything.

This is a man who lives as if he is dead.

This kind of person is like a machine, only obeying orders.

Jiang Yue sighed, this slave in the most serious situation made him a little troublesome.

This is not a disease, but it is deeply rooted. This is not a disease, but there is no cure.

This kind of thing is called slavishness!

"What's your name?"

She spoke the first sentence in a flat tone.

"Master, I don't have a name."

(End of this chapter)