After the Full Level of the Profession

Chapter 182: GodFather

Although Fengmo Continent is considered to be a feudal monarchy on the surface, slavery is still prevailing at the same time.

As for the slave, there are three main ways to produce it. One is the poor family selling children and daughters, just like Lilian.

The second type is savages, black slaves, demihumans, etc., captured by adventurers in those uncivilized places.

The third type is prisoners of war.

After a war is fought, a large number of prisoners of war will often be produced. These prisoners of war will be bought by the wealthy of the enemy country and used as their own domestic slaves.

Just now, after the soldiers of the desert kingdom were defeated and captured, they were lying on the ground thinking: If the main force cannot save themselves, then they may have to be slaves for the rest of their lives.

After experiencing the battle just now, they all doubted whether the main force could defeat Robb, the monster. Therefore, many people were pessimistically thinking: Either escape, or become a slave, or die, how to choose? Okay?

They didn't expect that Robb would actually come up with such a sentence, saying that after the labor reform, he would be able to become civilians in Westwind Town, and even allow them to return to their hometown. Isn't it ridiculous? I'm afraid it's not a lie to us?

The prisoners of war couldn't help but look at their generals.

However, Madara’s mentality is much more stable than these scum soldiers. He is a nobleman. He is not afraid. Anyway, the country and family will pay to redeem him. No matter what, he can go home. There is no question of being a slave to someone.

But seeing the eyes of his subordinates asking for help, he must also be able to say something at this time.

Matura coughed lightly: "Father, don't deceive us by what you said. Our desert king is simple and honest, unlike the people of your farming nation, who don't cheat."

Robb smiled and said, "I swear by my devotion to the God of Light, that nothing I say is false."

The people in the desert kingdom were overjoyed, and now they are stable. No priest dares to swear a false oath with the God of Light.

People from Xifeng Town next to them: "!"

The mayor of Xifeng almost said: This is too fake!

Fortunately, he closed his mouth quickly, otherwise he would sell his teammates.

Madara helped his subordinates to ask again: "Then I want to dare to ask, how long is our labor reform period?"

"Well, this is a good question." Robb couldn't help but fell into thought. After thinking for a while, he looked up: "I have not drafted laws and regulations in Westwind Town, and most of the townspeople still follow the Gran Kingdom. The law of the Gran Kingdom does not stipulate the corresponding period of labor reform for the severity of crimes, only the provision of selling prisoners of war as slaves. Therefore, I cannot rely on this aspect for the time being...I cannot rely on things. , Let’s judge by my personal willfulness, arrogance, arrogance and arrogance..."

When he said this, the expressions on the faces of both the prisoners of war and the townsfolk were immediately wonderful, as if to say: You are the lord, and it is you who have the final say. Is it necessary to emphasize this?

Robb ignored their dumbfounded faces. He felt that it was very important for him to emphasize this way, because he had his own legal and moral system, and that was what he learned in his later life for more than ten years. The treasure of his life is his soul different from the natives of this world.

He must abide by the justice in his heart and cannot easily trample on the law.

Therefore, when he can make laws with a single word, he must understand that he is acting arbitrarily, and cannot be taken for granted. Otherwise, absolute power will bring absolute corruption and turn him into the worst he has ever been. The look of a disgusting, corrupt ruler.

He said solemnly: "It stands to reason that homicide and arson are a capital crime, even if you do not decapitate, you will have to labor to die. But you kill and arson because of the war, so this homicide and arson are not completely equivalent to ordinary homicide and arson, and you After breaking through the crystal canyon, pushing all the way south, there was almost no resistance. Just a few villages and a rough stone canyon were all empty. You probably haven't got any sins on your hands. In this case, I'll give you a light sentence... first you will be sentenced to a three-year labor reform. If you perform well, you can get a reduced sentence."

The prisoners of war were all shocked. Three years of labor reform would be enough? Unbelievable, this... This is really a very light punishment. Compared to being a slave for a lifetime, it is merciful and violent.

In an instant, many prisoners of war who wanted to rebel began to judge whether to risk being killed and rebel.

Robb called Chief Elsie over and whispered in his ear: "The first three days were the three days when these prisoners of war were the easiest to escape and rebel. I will bless your group king every day. You must be strict. Suppress them. After their mentality stabilizes, it will be easier for you to manage them. In addition, provide them with better food, so that their chances of rebellion will be reduced a lot. It is good to come to me for food."

Director Elsie nodded: "The officer understands."

Listen, this guy actually changed his tune and claimed to be an official.

Robb patted his shoulder dumbfoundedly: "Okay, come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Director Elsie said: "Being an official will not humiliate Lord Lord's expectations."

"What do you call me?"

"Lord Lord!"

"Mom's mental retardation, I called it again. It was originally called my father, but now I suddenly changed my name to the lord. Are you trying to be my peers?" Robb was furious.

Director Elsie sweated profusely, flattering on the horse's legs, and quickly changed his slogan back: "Father! Oh, no, Father can no longer describe your greatness, I want to call you GodFather, what do you think?"

Robb knows that GodFather refers to the godfather, but if you understand it in Chinglish, you can understand it as "God's Father". Haha, this title feels pretty good. When you scumbags thank me, they always use Put "Thank God" in the first place. Now it's okay. Labor and capital are directly upgraded to the father of God, which is a generation higher than your father.

He put on a serious expression: "Well, this name is okay, well, I will be GodFather from now on."

Director Elsie immediately yelled: "GodFather!"

Of course, the three hundred divine knights next to him must hurriedly follow his boss, and shouted together: "GodFather!"

Seeing the opportunity, the mayor of Westwind hurriedly shouted: "GodFather!"

As a result, nearly a thousand Westwind townspeople also yelled at the same time.

Everyone yelled, can others not yell? The No. 8 Necromancer, the townspeople of Baihua, the townspeople of the original Stone Canyon, and the patriarch of the cats also shouted together: "GodFather!"

In the end, everyone in Westwind Town, as well as the prisoners of war, had to follow obediently, and screamed like a tsunami.

[Rob upgraded from father to father of god]