Dregs and dregs, you should be the dregs [Quick Transmigration]

The slave uprising started on the first morning of autumn.

Joss got the news at the first time, and he sincerely thanked the goddess of luck for allowing him to get the protection of the rebel army ahead of time. Joss went downstairs in a hurry, sat in front of the dining table, and tied it around his neck. Napkins, waiting for today's delicacies.

After eating and drinking enough, he can't go out in a hurry. Even if he really wants to see Julian's miserable end, he has to wait patiently for the slave rebellion to subside. As for Wilman and Geminder, who actually abandoned him , turned to the manor owner who made good friends with Julian, and it is impossible to get his rescue You bloody bastards." A female slave came out of the kitchen, young and beautiful, holding a basket in her hand. Joss glanced at it casually and found that it was filled with fluffy round cakes.

"Get out of here." He hooked his fingers, it's not bad to use this female slave to relax in the early morning.

The female slave came over obediently, and Joss ordered again, "After serving, remember to tell those lowly slaves in the kitchen oh no, lowly servants." He temporarily remembered that he needed to change his name, and continued without paying much attention. Said, "No matter what they are called, those things will be severely punished. They dared to make their master hungry."

The female slave looked at him, "Jossi, you need to work to get food. These round cakes are made for the soldiers on the front line. Now the kitchen is dirty, go clean it, someone will watch you inside."

After finishing speaking, the female slave turned around and left. Joses was stunned for a moment. He stood up abruptly and grabbed the female slave's wrist. Unexpectedly, the other party showed extraordinary fighting power and threw him directly over the shoulder. Overturned to the ground.

"Please pay attention to your identity, don't offend me." The female slave flicked her shoulders and left with a basket. She couldn't afford to argue with a heinous slave owner.

Some people clean him up

Joses was in severe pain from the fall. He stumbled and stood up, pointing at the door and yelling at the door. Unexpectedly, Drew and Bert were coming in through the door.

Drew raised his eyebrows, "Why is he still here?"

Burt thought for a while and replied, "Although he is a sure-fire felon, he is too cowardly to spend manpower to guard him. Anyway, he doesn't even have the courage to escape. It won't be too late to deal with him after the uprising is over."

Drew nodded, but saw Joses rushing towards him.

"You liars" Hearing the conversation between the two, Joses immediately understood that he had been fooled by this inferior slave, "I am obviously your secret supporter, without me, how could you slaves?" Maybe there will be today." Drew sneered, "Master Joses claims to be the mastermind behind the scenes, so he really thinks that we are all a bunch of fools."

Burt added, "But you were able to take down the largest manor without bloodshed, and your stupidity still made an outstanding contribution." Joses was full of anger, without the slightest guilty conscience, and there were only wronged grievances in his eyes, and his understanding of the truth. "It is indeed me, the one who supported the slave rebellion is me." Drew kicked him over, and signaled Burt to tie him up and gag him, so as not to cause noise pollution.

What's the matter, are these slaves deaf or blind? They didn't even ask. Joss looked panicked and struggled for the last time, "Why don't you believe me?"

Drew said lightly, "Because those who support us will not call this uprising a slave rebellion."

Joses was dumbfounded and froze in place.

The largest manor has fallen, and the slaves in the other manors have also risen up. Before most of the slave owners could react, the battle for freedom started.

The strong and brave slaves, and the guards who ate and drank every day and had loose muscles, held the same weapons, and the battle was overwhelming.

When most of the guards were still wondering why these weak slaves who usually looked timid and weak turned out to have extraordinary martial arts skills, the slaves had already relied on the moves they learned from sneak peeking and practiced hard in private to defeat them. fell to the ground.

The manor owners who originally dismissed the so-called slave uprising and didn't pay attention at all, panicked when the luxury villa was broken into, and finally raised their hands and surrendered.

The setting sun was setting, and this normally lonely scene became extraordinarily beautiful in the eyes of the slaves today.

The main uprising stronghold has been successfully captured. In just one day, the slaves held high the banner of freedom, and with lightning speed, they finally liberated their bodies from the endless shackles of slavery.

At this point, the overall situation is settled

The next day, the sun was warm, and Jiang Yuan woke up from sleep. He lifted the quilt, stepped on soft sheepskin slippers, went to wash up, and went downstairs to have breakfast as usual.

Mrs. Bran prepared Jiang Yuan's favorite beef and egg porridge in the kitchen, served with the fresh vegetables picked this morning, scalded it with salt water, it was tender and sweet, placed it on a snow-white porcelain plate, and poured some soy sauce , green and fragrant.

In addition, Via's specially prepared black tea and baked biscuits are also being baked, packed with exquisite silverware, and placed on the dining table.

The old housekeeper, Andy, insisted on adding an extra glass of fresh milk, saying that it was to supplement the young master's nutrition, because the young master seemed to be in a bad mood recently, probably because he was too tired.

When Jiang Yuan sat in front of the wooden table covered with a clean white tablecloth, it was already filled with a sumptuous breakfast.He sighed helplessly, there was so much every day, if he couldn't finish it, he would be asked tremblingly by the servants if he didn't do well, thinking that he had offended the young master, and begged his forgiveness in order to avoid these embarrassing things , Jiang Yuan always worked hard to eat these foods.

When he wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief and stood up to walk around, he couldn't help but look down at his belly, and raised his hand to gently pinch it.

Fortunately, the abdominal muscles are still there, it's just that they are full.

Jiang Yuan walked out of the villa and took a walk in the yard to help digest. He noticed that today's slaves were particularly motivated to work, and their faces were filled with a happy expression.

What happened yesterday that these people keep looking at him and giggling

Jiang Yuan made a note of it in his mind, and didn't ask any questions on the spot. When the walk was over, he returned to the bedroom and specially called Via over.

Since you want to ask about slaves, during the process of asking, some topics can be used to attack the other party mentally. He motioned for the slave to stand in front of him, and asked coldly, "Something happened in the manor yesterday." Ya seemed to think for a moment before slowly speaking, "Everything is fine, please rest assured, young master."

The uprising process was very smooth, even if there were some small bumps in the middle, there was no need to let this person know and worry.

Jiang Yuan frowned displeasedly and said, "There are big and small things that happen every day, you don't even know about this, why are you still a slave?" This is accusation for no reason, and the other party will feel somewhat aggrieved.

Via looked at him calmly, and said, "If this is the case, something has happened." Jiang Yuan interrupted the slave's next words, and continued, "If something happens, it can't be solved. What's the use of having such a slave?" An even more unreasonable reprimand was like finding fault on purpose.

Via lowered her head and said nothing.

Is the young master worried? I want to ask but dare not ask. I always care about everyone

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, the other party finally had a normal reaction.

He thought, he should take this opportunity to continue dragging the slave out for punishment

Jiang Yuan was about to speak when Via suddenly said softly, "Master, the slave uprising has succeeded."

Jiang Yuan couldn't react for a while.

Slave uprising, do you mean rebellion?

this worked

Seeing the young master standing there silently, Via couldn't help but slow down his voice, "If the young master is willing, he can inspect the army of slaves at any time, no, it should be called the army of freedom at this time."

Jiang Yuan squinted his eyes, thinking quietly why the army of freedom didn't break into his manor, occupy his villa, and then imprison him.

Maybe it's because the manor is too small to take turns.

Jiang Yuan asked, "What you said, the Army of Freedom, where is it now?"

Via replied obediently, "It's here, on this land, and now our people are everywhere."

“There are also in the manor”

Via nodded slightly, "Ms. Bran, Butler Andy, and the newly joined Amy, Yin Wen, Yin Er, and others are all members of the Freedom Army."

Jiang Yuan was completely stunned.

Was his mission successfully completed without knowing it?

Enduring the urge that almost brought tears to his eyes, Jiang Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, "It seems that the status of a slave owner has come to an end today."

Via smiled, "That's natural."

Finally, it was time to punish the cruel scumbag, Jiang Yuan thought to himself, ready to face suffering.

He said, "Now, I should"

Via picked up the conversation and said, "Master, you should take a good rest. The autumn night is deep and the temperature is dropping. Sleeping is good for your body."

Jiang Yuan is noncommittal, is this before he dies, let him get a good night's sleep?

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "I'm not sleepy yet, no one can continue to maintain a stable mood when something like this happens."

Let the storm come harder

Via's gaze became hotter. That's right. This person has worked hard for many years and has foresight. What he plans is how can he sleep comfortably in today's grand occasion? I'm afraid he is too worried, and he is afraid that the slaves will be eaten by it. What a loss, what an injury.

Via knelt on one knee in front of the man. He was not a slave, but he was willing to be driven by the man to do things that dared to be the first. Jiang Yuan didn't understand, so, "what?"

Via raised her eyes and parted her thin lips slightly, "Please rest assured, leader."

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