Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

When the kind-looking old man put a bracelet-like thing called a "bracelet" on them one by one, and carefully explained that they could exchange labor for "freedom points" and redeem their indentures with 100,000 freedom points, all the slaves fell into ecstasy.

Ajan subconsciously thought it was a scam, but the thing called the "bracelet" did show the "words" they knew.

How much work can be exchanged for how many points, with clear prices, listed one by one.

They can accept tasks issued by lords, county residents and adventurers. As long as they complete them, they will get freedom points and get one step closer to freedom.

This lord is really a madman, right? Who would work hard to teach their slaves to read, and then let them use their natural labor to exchange for freedom that does not belong to them?

"You need to build your own residence." The old man said, "So these days, you guys will stay in the mercenary relief house first."

Ajan looked around and found that each team of slaves was arranged to live in a different place.

...Is there not enough room, or do you have other plans?

Valanciunas was uneasy, and when he was uneasy, he wanted to steal something.

When he passed the gate of the mercenary relief house, he used the same trick again and stole a deck of cards from the pocket of the idiot who was wrapped tightly in a robe standing at the gate.

Valanciunas: "......?" What poor guy? There is no money, no food, no valuables in his pocket, only a deck of fortune-telling cards? !

Valanciunas complained wildly in his mind, but he still subconsciously hid the stolen spoils in his pants.

Then he was stunned by the furnishings in the room.

——Are you crazy? Such a good house for slaves? They only need a straw mat and a floor to live!

Such a clean room, such a soft bed, and the bed is double-layered! Only two people live in one room instead of twenty!

"What on earth does this lord want to do..." Argen was confused. Even if this lord who was said to be a great magician wanted to use them as potion materials, he wouldn't give them such good living conditions.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. The worst case scenario is that I lose my life.

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Ding, the system prompts: "A gifted person has been found, and the career potential template has been successfully copied."

"Hmm? This is a brand new prompt." Mo Yu, who was sitting at the desk checking the player forum, curiously opened the system panel.

"Arjan, slave, 19 years old, a thief with talent... talent?"

Liya, who was already familiar with Mo Yu's way of doing things, took the initiative to say: "Talent refers to people who are extremely friendly to a certain profession, have basic attributes that meet the standards, and have the ability to use primary skills. If they follow the development of fate, they will all embark on a predetermined career path.

As a fragment of world consciousness, I can find these people with special talents and copy their potential templates.

But unless the lord has obtained the authority of fate or time, before the potential template is truly transformed into a career template, these abilities can only be previewed and cannot be truly applied to the player."

Mo Yu clearly opened the thief career potential template copied by Liya, and currently two skills have been opened.