The next day, when Beta wakes up, takes Shirley and Jessica to breakfast in the restaurant, and rinses the food residue in her mouth with water, Bled walks in.

He glanced at Shirley, then bent down again, and said, "Dear sir, we have prepared the linen you want. Can you move it out and check if the quality is what you want?"

Beta looked at Brad with a pair of dark circles, nodded, and followed him out.

Thirteen donkey carts lined with thick brown linen on the street opposite the hotel. One of them was middle-aged. When he saw Bled and Beta coming out, he immediately ushered in and bent down deeply, saying, "Sir, I'm very glad to see you. I have already shipped the three thousand linen you need. Now, please accept it. "

Beta nodded to the man, and walked to the donkey cart to check the quality of linen at random.

Kadell watched Beta's movements, and drooling. Although he is very confident in the quality of his own sackcloth, but this is related to the future survival of his store. All hope is tied to Beta, which can be described as thinking about heaven and thinking about hell.

Beta ran a random check, then walked to Cader and asked, "Good quality, how much is it?"

Immediately, a great sense of happiness filled Cader's body, and he faintly replied: "Eighteen gold coins, sir, as long as eighteen gold coins."

Beta knows that the price is really conscience. He took out twenty gold coins from the space, put them into Kader's hands, and said, "You help me get fifty scissors, one hundred fine needles, and the two extra gold coins are these things. Of money. "

Cardel was holding twenty gold coins, and his eye circles were almost out, and he almost suffered. If one day later, he can't pay back the debt, then everything will be gone, and the 20 gold coins, when the debt is over, there will be at least about six remaining to support the movement of the store, which is more than enough .

"I'm going to let you get things for you."

Beta nodded, and then said, "Thank you for staying here for a while, and when another person comes over, you can transport the linen to my designated place."

"No problem." Kadel nodded hard, and twenty gold coins were in his hands, and he was now at ease.

About twenty minutes later, the young head of the slave market also came over. He was wearing a pair of dark circles, and it seemed that he was busy overnight.

"Sir, we have fulfilled your request. Are you going to look over your property now?"

Beta nodded, and then greeted Cader's people, pulling thirteen donkey carts, and heading northwardly. Shirley and Jessica had planned to keep up, but Beta let them rest in the hotel, because they couldn't do much for the next thing.

More than 700 slaves were housed in a hollow mountain in the north of the city. I have to say that the people in the slave market do have some ingenuity. Such a place not only does not need to spend their money, and it is not too cold to live, and the slaves will not be frozen, but it will not make them too comfortable.

After bringing Beta here, the young supervisor left.

Beta stepped into the hollow and watched the group of York slaves crowded together for heating, watching their numb look, watching their skin become waxy yellow due to prolonged starvation, and then looking at them, the tatter Rotten, barely covering the torn clothes of the vital part, and then showing a good smile.

He held up the magic instrument in his hand: "Presumably you should know that you are now my people."

Almost all the slaves looked up at Beta, numb eyes, no joy or sorrow.

"Now you have to obey my orders." Beta swept the crowd and asked, "Who was your leader before, stand up."

No one moved.

Beta smiled: "Don't you want to disobey the master?"

After hearing this, a strong man finally stood up. His eyes seemed calm, not the kind of numbness, but the peace of mind. Generally speaking, such a person is usually not a leader of a group, because a person who is too peaceful does not have much desire, such a person is not suitable and will not pursue power.

"There are three kilometers of linen here." Beta looked at the strong man, and then pointed at the donkey cart. "You are well organized, no matter you are male or female, you can get three meters of linen. This is used to make clothes, and then The rest of the linen, depending on the situation, each person makes two more linen shoes. Do you understand? After you have done things, come and tell me your name. Because if you do even this thing No, there is no way to appear in front of me, I will not remember the names of useless slaves. "

The young man froze, and it took him a while to digest what Beta said: "Lord ... man, you mean, each of us can get three meters of linen to make clothes?"

"I only say this once."

After Beta spoke, she left here. He did so intentionally, because if he wanted this group of slaves to work for him, he must have a clear image of rewards and punishments. This is different from the management of the temple. Those who come to the temple are believers, and these are slaves. Slave is the group most vulnerable to explosion. To use them reasonably, you must have a carrot and a stick.

He returned to the hotel, talked to Shirley and Jessica, and began to sleep.

After a long rest, he went to the cave again in the afternoon.

Almost everyone in the slaves put on new linen. Because of the clothes, they no longer felt cold, so they spread out in twos and started chatting. People know shame, with clothes covering themselves and cold resistance, the numbness in their eyes has disappeared.

When they saw Beta, the slaves gathered together spontaneously.

The young man who stood up in the morning stood in the forefront.

Beta pointed at him and said, "Good job, now you can say your name aloud."

"My name is Loyd."

"Good." Beta praised the other, and then asked, "Come here, I have something else to give you."

Loyd walked in front of Beta.

This man was taller than Beta and looked very determined. But such a person can only bow and kneel in front of Beta, he can't even look directly into Beta's eyes. Because behind him, there are slave inscriptions. This is the means used to control slaves. There is a spirit in the inscription that implies magic, and those who have this inscription will gradually become afraid to oppose the master.

Of course, this is just ideal. If there is too much hatred in the slave's heart, there is no way to suppress the evil spirit in the slave's inscription alone.

Beta looked at him, took out thirty gold coins from the air backpack, and said, "Take the money, take a few people, and buy a few carts of dry food on the street. Come back tomorrow with me and leave this. City. Go to another place. If you starve to death on the road, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I have more money, so I wo n’t buy another batch of slaves. Right. It ’s better to buy more empty donkey carts to carry the elderly . "

Loyd took thirty gold coins and asked, "Why is it so good to us?"

"Because I have to let you do my work." Beta replied casually: "I will come tomorrow, of course you can escape at night. As long as you run a hundred kilometers away, I can't kill you with magic inscriptions, so You can think about this plan. "

Everyone of the York people heard Beta, but there was no hope or wave in anyone's eyes.

Loyd smiled bitterly: "Master, stop joking, if we could escape, we would have escaped long ago."

"Aren't you kidding? In fact, you know very well." Beta left and left. Leave Loyd in place, his expression unpredictable.

After a while, Loyd turned around and shouted to his tribe: "Ace, Smoke, Choba, the three of you come out with me. The others are waiting in place. If anyone wants to escape, the most Fortunately, now. Our new master just now has actually allowed you to run away, but did n’t say it explicitly. But I personally do n’t want you to do this, because after the slaves go out, they are still slaves. Good host. "

At this time, an old man stood up. He wore a brand new linen cloth, and then said: "Royd, I was the village head. Now that this position is so important, I will continue to serve, and you will be the deputy village head."

Loyd laughed sarcastically: "Old man, why did our York people fall into this situation? It is not directly related to you. You actually want me to return you to the position of village chief. Others, any one can be the village head, but you ca n’t. You can see that our new owner is a great man, and there must be a future for him, do n’t I see that? "

"Royd, you!" The old man's mouth was crooked.

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The three came out of the cave. They looked at the crowds coming and going on the street, their eyes were very greedy.

They have been held in a prison cage for nearly half a year. Do n’t say that the clothes they wear are so dirty that they eat poorly. They drink batter every day so they do n’t starve to death. Make trouble.

One of them approached Loyd and asked, "Brother, are we going to run away?"

"Run? Where can I go?" Loyd looked at the man next to him and said indignantly: "Our new master is a magician. Forgetting to use the inscription behind him, he can find us out by magic alone. , And then kill. It doesn't matter if we die. What if you think it should affect other villagers? "

All three were speechless.

"I said just now that this is a good host. So we have to do a good job of what he tells us and try to strengthen our weight in his heart. This is our future survival.

After Loyd had said this, he walked faster.