In the days of rebirth as a lord

The carriage was bumping on the uneven road, Cecil thought he would be dizzy from the bump, but he didn't expect that this body's physical fitness is not bad, and he can quickly become dazed in such a shaking carriage fell asleep.

Aote Village is not close to Suote City, it takes three to five days away, and everyone is also concentrating on their way.But not long after leaving the city, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Cecil also woke up.

"What's going on?" Cecil asked, pushing open the door of the carriage.

"Your Highness, I encountered a caravan selling slaves, and the road was blocked by the other party." Conrad replied.

Cecil looked in the direction Conrad pointed, but his gaze was slightly fixed!

A group of people on the opposite side was in the middle of the not-so-spacious road. Dozens of slaves were tied together with ropes, and they were being driven and scolded by slave traders and men wielding whips and sticks.Those slaves all had yellow skin and black hair. At this time, their steps were evasive, their backs were bowed to avoid the whipping, and they looked embarrassed. Only one figure who was not tall kept his back straight, even if the whip fell on him. He didn't evade, but looked at those slave traders with resentment and unwilling eyes.

The looks of these yellow-skinned slaves look very much like their Chinese compatriots in their previous lives!

Why is it said that they are Chinese people and not yellow people from other countries?After all, they are black-haired and black-eyed.

In fact, it is really not difficult to distinguish.

For example, in the previous life, Europeans may not be able to tell the difference between Chinese, Japanese and Korean people, but people from these three countries are likely to be able to tell the difference between people from which country, unless someone deliberately pretends to be.

This is probably the familiarity of people who grew up in the same cultural background to each other.

If Cecil was asked to tell which country a Westerner came from, Britain, France, and Russia, Cecil would not be able to tell, but he could do it from his own country.

The reasoning is the same.

Therefore, when Cecil saw these slaves at this time, his first reaction was - they were compatriots from the previous life.

Belk, the servant who was recently neglected by Cecil, saw his prince watching the slaves silent for a long time, thinking that he was unhappy because the road was blocked, so he volunteered and said, "Your Highness, I will help you drive them away. Go to the side of the road..."

"Don't be in a hurry, call the leader of them over, I have a few questions to ask him." Cecil said.

The leader of the slave trader was called to the carriage, and before Cecil could speak, he took the initiative to explain: "My lord, I am the merchant Bruce Wenton. I am very sorry for blocking your way. I will let you Make way for these lowly slaves."

Cecil said very gently: "Mr. Bruce, where do these slaves come from? Why do they look different from us?"

Bruci cast a contemptuous look at the group of slaves, and replied, "With such a distinguished status, my lord, I don't know that these mud people are normal."

"Mud people?"

"Yes, look at their mud-like complexion, as if they were too dirty to clean. And the black hair and eyeballs, which are simply a symbol of being rejected by the God of Light. Not only that, they always live in the mountains Here, ignorant of words and etiquette . . . in short, a complete savage."

After Cecil finished listening, his face remained calm, but he felt heck in his heart.

What color of dirt?Is that the color of sunshine, the color of honey, the color of wheat, the color of harvest?There are also black hair and black eyes, that is the most beautiful color, deep and connotative!

In short, the aesthetics of people in this world are not very qualified.