Plane Supermarket

The person in the light has only a dark silhouette, but his body is outlined by the light, forming a thin and tall figure.

Even if he couldn't see his face and didn't know where he came from, everyone would kneel down willingly.

It is God who possesses power that man does not have.

Ye Zhou watched the chief officer and the slaves kneel down to him, feeling very calm.

Inexplicably, he thought of the first time he saw Cao'er, mother and daughter. They struggled, knelt down to him, and kowtowed to him, even if they knocked themselves out.

What he saw in their faces was the desire to live.

That instinctive, violent and savage desire to survive.

And on the faces of these people, what he saw was a kind of ambition that made him unwavering, a desire to get more from him, and a greedier desire.

Cao'er's mother and daughter shocked him, made him sympathize, and made him unable to help reaching out.

And these people made him feel sick.

He raised his foot.

The lord's forehead was pressed against the ground, and the tip of his nose smelled of earth, with the smell of rotting leaves, but he felt that the smell was particularly good, better than the most expensive spices.

A figure landed on top of his head, and after seeing it out of the corner of his eye, the lord couldn't help but tremble all over his body, every piece of flesh was dancing.

"Are you the lord here?" A strange voice sounded in the lord's ear.

The voice is very soft, but the accent is very weird, but it doesn't make people feel unpleasant, on the contrary, it makes people feel that such a statement is correct and correct.

The lord swallowed, and said with a trembling voice: "My respected, great, true God from the moon, I am Ryan Kadir, your most devout believer, your most loyal slave, your shepherd, I Will give everything for you."

There was no reply, and the lord was terrified, but he didn't dare to look up, so he could only continue to kneel on the ground without moving.

After an unknown amount of time, until the sweat on Ryan's face fell into the soil, he heard the strange male voice again: "Whose land is this?"

Ryan is not stupid. He thinks he is a smart man. He may be a little worse than His Majesty the King, but he is much smarter than other nobles. He immediately said: "This is your land! Not only here, but also on this continent. All the land is yours!"

"I'll have someone build a palace for you right away!" Ryan couldn't stop talking, and continued, "We must decorate with the best gems, pave the floor with the most gorgeous furs, and..."

He wished he could cram all the luxuries he knew into the Palace.

After Ryan finished speaking, he heard a chuckle.

That laughter made his heart suddenly loosen—Lord Moon God accepted him.

Ryan didn't think there was anything wrong. People who serve gods must use their entire wealth, heart and soul to serve them. Only by suffering can they get the favor of the gods. Otherwise, they will be favored by the gods without doing anything. The favor of the gods It's just too cheap.

When he has dedicated enough and is pitiful enough, the gods will let him live forever.

From now on, he will no longer be trapped in the territory, not even the whole continent can trap him.

So before he went up the mountain, he was already prepared to go through hardships. Even if his limbs were broken, he would persevere in order to serve life forever.

"come here."

Ryan looked up instantly after hearing this.

But this time he still couldn't see the face of the Moon God clearly, because someone had already stood up and walked towards the Moon God.

Ryan's face instantly became hideous.

witch doctor!That witch doctor!

The witch doctor has been watching, and when he heard the moon god say "come here", he stood up decisively. If he doesn't behave now, Ryan will push him aside by then!And if he doesn't confirm his identity as an envoy, he will definitely be liquidated by Ryan in the future.

He must become an envoy of God!

Ye Zhou, who originally wanted the lord to come to him, did not expect that it would be a witch doctor.

But he also has nothing to do, anyway, whoever can pass the message will do.

The witch doctor walked up to Ye Zhou, but he lowered his head and didn't look up at Ye Zhou's face. No matter how good he was at speaking in front of other people, he didn't dare to flatter him now.

He wants benefits and wants to be labeled as God, but he also believes that God is omniscient, and God knows who he is.

But he also considers himself devout to God!Piety and selfishness should be able to coexist.

Ye Zhou didn't know what the witch doctor was thinking, but he could tell at a glance that he was guilty.

After seeing more people, Ye Zhou now has a lot of experience in seeing people.

The man with bird feathers on his head in front of him had gray hair and beard, covering most of his face in a mess, and his clothes were tightly dressed, but Ye Zhou could tell from the skin on his face and the way he walked Come out, this is a young man.

In any case, the age will not exceed 30 years old.

After all, over thirty, in such an era, one is actually considered an old man.

After all, the average age is around forty.

Ye Zhou asked him, "What's your name?"

The witch doctor replied stiffly, "Kurt."

Ye Zhou: "I have something I need you to do."

Kurt was instantly refreshed, and he immediately recovered a little bit of guts, and whispered, "What does your lord need me to do?"

Then he added: "Even if you let me die now, I will go right away!"

Ye Zhou: "I don't need slaves on my land."

He said coldly: "All of you are my slaves."

Kurt quickly said: "Yes, my lord, we are all your slaves!"

He heard the meaning of the moon god's words - since they are all his slaves, there is no need to distinguish between high and low.

Because the only noble person here is Lord Luna.

"I'll stay here for a while," Ye Zhou said, "but I don't need a palace, I'm already tired of living in it."

Kurt continued to nod, and didn't think there was anything wrong. According to legend, the sun god once turned into a horse, ran and grazed in the woods every day, and fell in love with a mare, and the mare gave birth to a son of God—— A little pony, this little pony has a horse head and a human body, and is now the priest in charge of the stars.

It can be seen that gods have never had rules at all. They can do whatever they want, not to mention living in a palace, even if they don’t want to wear clothes.

Ye Zhou: "If you want to build houses, I will give you seeds and farm tools."

"Slaves shall become freemen."

Kurt quickly said: "You are so kind and generous. You are our heavenly father and natural mother. You are the torch of the night, leading us to..."

Ye Zhou listened to him flattering him with a dull face. Not only was he not moved, but he also found it very funny.

These people don't know how to be tactful when they flatter. It's hard for people not to laugh when they shoot so straightforwardly.

"I will come again tomorrow." Ye Zhou said, "You should know what kind of scene I want to see."

Kurt immediately took care of everything: "Even if I die after I finish it, I will do it for you!"

"I'll give you something like this." Ye Zhou threw the glass bird that he had been holding in his hand to Kurt, and Kurt caught it in a hurry. Broken, I don't think you all want to become like this."

Kurt froze.

Although he guessed that the butterfly might have been turned into that by the gods using magic.

But he didn't expect that God would make people like that...

Before he could say another word and show his loyalty again, another strong light came.

Kurt closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, Luna was gone.

The place where Luna was originally standing was empty now, as if he had never appeared before, and everything that happened before was their imagination.

Only the things in his hands made him find a little sense of reality.

Kurt looked at the "bird" in his hand by the firelight.

Compared with the butterfly, this bird is more beautiful, every feather of it is clearly visible, the eyes and claws, even the texture on the claws.

It is impossible to carve something so fragile, only the gods can make a living bird like this.

The kneeling people didn't know what happened, and they didn't dare to move.

Before they got up, Kurt quickly stuffed the "bird" into his clothes.

"Lian." Kurt tidied up his clothes and walked in front of Ryan. This time he called Ryan by his name instead of calling the other Lord Lord. His tone was relaxed, and there was a strong sense of arrogance, "Get up Well, Lord Luna has already left."

It was only then that Ryan stood up with difficulty supporting his knees. He looked at Kurt's face angrily, but he didn't dare to scold him, so he could only hold back his anger and ask, "What does Lord Luna want?"

Kurt smiled: "Master Luna needs this land, and he said that he doesn't need your slaves."

Ryan was momentarily confused: "What do you mean?"

Kurt raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "You are all slaves of Lord Moon God, how can slaves own slaves?"

Ryan's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"I will make them free citizens." Ryan said decisively.

Kurt: "My lord wants you to build houses, and will also give you seeds and farm tools. Lord Luna came down this time because he wanted to have fun. You'd better know what you should do and what you shouldn't do, and don't make your lord uncomfortable. .”

Kurt: "An envoy like me is different from you, so you don't have to be hostile to me. After all, even if I am gone, you will not be the next envoy. You are neither a witch doctor nor a witch Art, we have a good relationship, Lord Luna will rest assured."

He didn't want to really offend Ryan, after all, he didn't have the money to dedicate to the moon god, and he needed to use Ryan.

Ryan glanced at Kurt. Although he was reluctant, he nodded and said, "I know."

"Let's go down the mountain first." Ryan said to Carl, "Go find all the parchments."

It is easy to turn civilians into slaves, just cancel the household registration, but it is much more troublesome to turn slaves into civilians. He has to rebuild their household registrations one by one. Although he does not need to write the documents himself, he needs to sign.

With so many slaves, if they go back to write documents now, they may not be able to finish writing tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

But he didn't dare to disobey Lord Luna's order, so he could only take Karl to fight with several other servants.

·

After the play, Ye Zhou was relaxed. He is not in a hurry to do business with the lord now—doing business while pretending to be a ghost is too easy to make people suspicious. Anyone who is not too stupid can realize that God does business with people ?exchange things?Did God take the wrong medicine?

After all, the gods here rely on Ming Qiang.

The red-haired man Kane told Feng Ling about the myths here, and the moon god is the most tolerant of all the gods.

But after Ye Zhou heard the story told by Feng Ling, he didn't understand the tolerance of the Moon God at all.

Because besides not killing people, this moon god did all kinds of bad things that he should do, and he didn't say anything when he was in a bad mood.

Whoever offends Him will be arrested and locked up for 1000 years. This person will be tortured for 1000 years.

God wants things from the world, and if people don’t give them to us, God will grab them himself, and after robbing humans, we have to reflect on ourselves—why are we so stingy, so narrow-minded, and so excessive, that we don’t give what God wants with both hands.

Therefore, the exchange of gods with humans is definitely a devastation.

Ye Zhou's plan is to give them a carrot first, and hang it in front of their eyes, so that they will never eat it and chase after it forever.

Then let the lord take the initiative to dig things out.

Originally, Ye Zhou was still a little worried. He needed a spokesperson who was familiar with the rules of this continent and who could understand what he meant. He would try his best to provide him with benefits and to deceive the lord, just like Cao Erniang.

Caoerniang had provided him with too many benefits in Daliang Dynasty, and Ye Zhou hoped to meet a second Caoerniang here.

As for whether this person is good or bad, loyal or traitorous, it doesn't matter, as long as Ye Zhou can achieve his goal.

Back in the woods, Ye Zhou said to Zou Ming, "I think that guy named Kurt is pretty good."

Zou Ming frowned: "Not bad? He's just a speculator."

Ye Zhou patted Zou Ming on the shoulder: "Don't think so, as long as he is useful."

If he is really heinous, Ye Zhou is not stingy with a bullet, but if he has not done anything harmful, then just leave him alone.

"I'm going out for a while." Zou Ming said suddenly.

Ye Zhou said "ah", "Aren't you going to pitch a tent?"

Zou Ming glanced at Ye Zhou: "You don't like living in a tent."

"I can't help it if I don't like it." Ye Zhou sighed, "Just now I really couldn't tell if I was going to rest in the wooden house. There was a wounded person inside, and I was the one who injured it."

Although he didn't feel that he was wrong for shooting, and he didn't feel guilty or ashamed, but the person who shot and the injured person were in the same room?No matter how I think about it, I feel unbearable.

As for driving people out of the cabin, that's even more strange.

"Then let them move him down the mountain." Zou Ming didn't care about the wounded's life at all, and he didn't care whether the other party would die due to the bumps on the way down the mountain. He said flatly, "He is waiting to die on the mountain."

After speaking, Zou Ming walked towards the wooden house.

Ye Zhou hurriedly chased after him. He grabbed Zou Ming's arm and said repeatedly, "Forget it."

"Don't go." Ye Zhou said, "When I think about lying on the bed where the person I shot and wounded slept, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Ye Zhou said again: "I know you are thinking of me and want me to sleep well, but I think I will sleep worse if I go there."

"I'll just spray more toilet water tonight," Ye Zhou said.

He didn't tell lies, and he wasn't being polite. After getting along with Zou Ming for so long, he felt that he and Zou Ming were already close friends. Keep his needs in mind.

Ye Zhou felt that Zou Ming had a steelyard in his heart and knew everything, but he didn't want to say it.

In short, in Ye Zhou's heart, Zou Ming is a gentle, silent, capable and agile person.

What can be done, Zou Ming will not say.

In other words, there is a bit of an axis. If you decide what to do, you will go on firmly. If you hit the south wall, you will not look back.

Because this is the path he chose, he will not give himself a chance to regret it.

Ye Zhou appreciates such a personality, and also likes people with such a personality.

He has always been like this. For friends, he always looks more and more pleasing to the eye. He will magnify the advantages of the other party and ignore the shortcomings. He is not perfect, so he will not ask others to be perfect.

To Zou Ming, Ye Zhou always spoke directly, never tactfully.

"That's what I think." Ye Zhou pulled Zou Ming back, let him sit on the rock, and sat down beside him. He handed Zou Ming a bottle of water. After Zou Ming took it, Ye Zhou said, "It's better to keep a distance from them. Once the distance between people is close, they will make progress."

Zou Ming was stunned, he didn't speak, just looked down at the water bottle in his hand.

Ye Zhou didn't notice Zou Ming's strangeness, so he continued: "So there's no need to destroy the identity of the moon god that I managed to get in order to live better. It's okay to suffer a little bit now. It's all for the future. sweetness."

Zou Ming: "I know what you mean."

Ye Zhou breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Ye Zhou looked at the moon in the sky, and he smiled: "If there is a moon god, if he sees me impersonating him, he will be so angry that he can't sleep."

·

They were not beaten!Didn't get caught either!

Iraq huddled among the slaves. They all ran away, but they ran back after finding out that the stewards hadn't caught them. If they were found to be runaway slaves, they would be caught and hanged.

Yila saw that the others went back without being beaten, so she came back quietly.

Some slaves who escaped far did not come back. Ira has been regretting it since he came back. Maybe he shouldn’t come back. Maybe he is free now, but he won’t regret it after a while. After all, who knows if those escaped slaves will die In the mouth of a beast, or died in a trap?

He just wanted to live, and the danger was the same if he fled or stayed anyway.

"I thought you wouldn't come back." Som looked at the group of slaves with a complicated expression. Suddenly, a great sadness surged in his heart, and he said to himself: "Obviously you can be free, but you still have to come back by yourself. Are you born cheap?"

The slaves did not answer him, nor did they feel that Thom was scolding them.

After all, slaves are humble, they never feel noble.

Som looked at the flustered faces of the slaves. He didn't understand, were these slaves born cheap, or did they become cheap after becoming slaves?

If he was a slave, was he like them?

Thinking of that day made Som feel pain now.

But the slaves didn't care, they were still thankful that they might not be punished.

Yila whispered to the female slave next to her, "Master Luna just came again!"

The female slave also said longingly: "It would be great if we were free citizens, and we were able to see Lord Luna just now."

"I don't know what Lord Luna looks like, but he must be very handsome! He must be the most beautiful man!"

Yila also nodded: "I don't know how long Master Luna will stay here."

The slaves all believed that it was because Lord Luna came, so they were not punished and beaten even though they ate the lord's bread.

They sat on the grass and didn't have to work today. The stewards didn't come to urge them, nor did they whip them. Occasionally, they came here in a hurry. They seemed to have something urgent to do, and the slaves were not curious.

The big shots are always busy.

To the slaves, a small steward is a big man.

While the slaves were watching the sun rise overhead and wondering when they could eat, a footman came with a roll of parchment.

"Everyone I read the name stood up." The manservant looked stern, looking anxious. He unfolded the parchment and began to read the name without even explaining anything: "Tahir!"

The slaves looked blank—slaves had no names.

Ira can have a name because he had a "favored" mother when he was a child.

The other slaves only had code names, such as Big Nose, the one with the mole, and the names they gave themselves were all flowers, plants and stones.

Seriously, there are no such names as Tahir.

But the slaves didn't dare to ask questions. The manservant had read it several times, and he was really impatient, so he could only say: "I will read a name, and those of you who want this name should stand up."

The valet read it again.

Still no one stood up this time, the male servant could only point to a male slave in front: "You, stand up, from now on you are Tahir."

The slave stood up quickly, he was terrified, his head was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and his legs were trembling all the time.

But the male servant didn't look at him again, and continued to read names and count people.

He read a total of sixteen names, fourteen male names and two female names.

After reading, the male servant said unwillingly: "From now on, the lord will give you the status of free citizens. You can own your own property and receive a piece of land that can be cultivated. Of course, the land tax must be paid on time. To the lord."

The male servant continued: "You should feel lucky, if you don't lead...Master Moon God, you dirty bugs should be slaves forever!"

The male servant looked at the slaves with disgust, and couldn't stand that these "beasts" were going to become free people like him.

However, the slaves did not cheer. They looked at the servant in confusion, as if they did not understand what he was saying.

Freemen?

They were never freedmen!

When there was no hope before, they regarded being a freeman as their hope, thinking that being a freeman would bring happiness.

But now, they could really be free citizens, and they began to fear like never before.

They were born slaves, they only knew how to be slaves, not how to be freemen.

At this moment, Ira suddenly stood up from the crowd, and he shouted to the servant: "I have a name, my name is Ira! I want to be a free citizen!"

The other slaves looked at him as if they were a warrior.

Everyone seemed to be meeting him for the first time.