Banished to Another World

Chapter 636: Unwilling to admit that you’re the Jiu Yuan people and want to enjoy the benefits of the Jiu Yuan, dream on!

When the two groups were brought to Yan Mo and others, they were ashamed and annoyed.

It's a shame that so many of their adult warriors had resistance in front of a few children. Even when Rong Kang, who owns the witchcraft, found out that they were from the Jiu Yuan he wanted to go back to rescue his tribesmen, he was suddenly knocked on the skull from behind. The witchcraft tool passed out before it could play any role.

"You are the Jiu Yuan people?” Several warriors were going to shout at the temporary turn, which made their voices weird.

Rong Jue didn't go to Wucheng-City of Witches or meet the Jiu Yuan people, but the warriors who broke the identity of the Jiu Yuan people were all the people who followed Rong Kang to Wucheng-City of Witches.

Yan Mo's eyes fell on these dozens of people. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Oh, he saw an acquaintance.

"Xiaole." Yan Mo raises his chin to the comatose Rong Kang.

Yuan Zhan also recognized Rong Kang. For the man who “bought" the priest's first witchcraft tool, he remembered it very well and wanted to get the first witch tool back all the time.

Yan Xiaole came to the side of Rong Kang, reached out his hand in the bone of his clothes, and squeezed it gently behind his neck.

I don't know where he was stimulated. From a coma, Rong Kang woke up.

But as soon as the poor guy woke up, he groaned while holding the back of his head in his arms. He just felt that the world was spinning before him, and he couldn't stand up. After a while, the pain and the overall vertigo of his back cleared and his head felt better.

And when he saw the people sitting on the mat not far away, there was a short gasp in his throat.

“Mo Mo, Witch Mo Da-Ren! Chief Zhan!” Rong Kang covered his back, stuttered in front of his fingers.

“Long time no see." Yan Mo smiled and raises his arm to Rong Kang.

With the confirmation of Rong Kang, no one else has any doubt, even the Lie tribe tribesmen.

The Lie tribe tribesmen didn't send people to Wucheng-City of Witches at the beginning, but the name of the Jiu Yuan is no stranger to the big tribes living in this land. According to the division of Wucheng-City of Witches party, the land they lived in all generations now actually belongs to the Jiu Yuan, and they are also nominally members of the Jiu Yuan.

But no one in the Lie tribesmen has paid attention to this kind of territory division. The black swamp wasteland is a famous place of death. Before, it was not without powerful forces trying to touch the map, but these people now don't know where to go and always fell into the marsh.

They have lived in this land for many years, such as the Lie tribe and the Rong tribe. Now, except for the visitors and the envoys of certain forces at certain times passing by, almost no one has set foot on them.

Before the visitors and envoys come to this land, they also need to stop at the border and be led into the wasteland by the patrolling tribesmen. Otherwise, these people will not be able to walk out of the wasteland even if they can remember the way. Because this land will change by itself, even the four tribes who live here all the year can't say that they can completely record the changes of the marsh wasteland. If it's not for the God of the marsh pity on them and give them the ability to live freely in the swamp. They dare not live in this changeable land.

"The Jiu Yuan people, hum! I said they were not good things!” The leader of the team of the Lie tribe tribesmen spit.

The other Lie tribe tribesmen around him didn't speak, but his expression could tell that he was very upset and hated the Jiu Yuan people.

The expression of the Rong tribesmen is not very good, especially for the warriors who have a good impression of Yan Mo who have been to Wucheng-City of Witches. At this time, they all think that the Jiu Yuan people are going to fight against the savages who have occupied their land, which is the most worried thing of the four ethnic groups recently.

It's not the first time for Yan Mo to encounter such a situation. There are large and small tribal groups in front of him who are eager to merge into the Jiu Yuan, and there are also those who are extremely hostile to the Jiu Yuan. All of the people who hate the Jiu Yuan think that the Jiu Yuan will invade them, exploit them, and make them slaves from then on.

"These are all my disciples. This is Xiaole, semi-god bone warrior."

Two tribesmen gasped. Rong Kang didn't think it was shameful to be knocked out. It was semi-god warrior!

Yan Mo wanted to laugh when he saw that the expression of the two groups is better. People are so strange, especially the warriors who are responsible for the safety of the tribe. A group of children beat them. They feel ashamed and hate the Jiu Yuan. But once they know that they are defeated by a powerful semi-god, their sense of shame will not disappear immediately, and most of it will be eliminated. Some people even come out with “Ah, I unexpectedly... I was beaten by semi-god."

"Don't worry, we don't mean any harm to you, but when we pass here, we find you are fighting in groups, and you are just on our way, so we have to stop once a while. By the way, we also want to ask something." Yan Mo said kindly, and motioned to Xiao Hei to let them go.

Xiao Hei, with a group of small children, happily untied the ropes on these people and ran to study the kong-ducks.

"Witch Mo Da-Ren, is the messenger sent by the Jiu Yuan, you and Chief Zhan this time?" Rong Kang's speech returned to normal, with surprise and joy in his eyes and some worries.

"Yes. In addition, we also brought a road construction team to help all the tribes in the Jiu Yuan land pave roads and build bridges, so that everyone can have a good life as soon as possible. "

“Cut! What's a good of you to build roads and bridges? If you are really kind, just bring us food, bone objects and warrior training skills!” Sneered the eldest son of the leader of the Lie Tribe.

“Food, bone objects, training methods, and many other good things, we have them in the Jiu Yuan, but why do we have to provide them to you?" Yan Mo didn't explain the importance of paving roads and bridging. It's needless to say that when it's done, everyone knows how good they are.

"We are not..." The eldest son of the Lie tribe’s chief said four words and choked them back... to let him admit that they belonged to the Jiu Yuan. That's impossible!

Instead of paying attention to the Lie tribe, Yan Mo invited Rong Kang and others to come over for lunch.

The Rong tribesmen don't have the habit of eating lunch at present. No, it should be said that most people in the eastern continent don't have this luxury habit.

Sorry to take advantage of this, Rong Kang and others want to get along well with the Jiu Yuan people. They rush to pick up the kong-ducks where the hunt arrived and want to share food with the Jiu Yuan people.

Yan Mo also saw the kong-ducks for the first time. He was as curious as the children. After learning about the creature through The Guide, the word “Can be cultured" appeared in his brain.

Although this kind of huge bird is strong and powerful, it's not irritable, and it's very well fed. It eats almost everything. It lays eggs like birds, but it doesn't have many fertilized eggs, and it's easy to step on several and break them if it likes to go where it's laid. What's more, most are stolen. In addition, it's a creature that doesn't like to nest, but it can hatch eggs. There are not many adult birds, but this doesn't mean that they don't like laying eggs. On the contrary, they like laying eggs more than chickens. As long as the food is sufficient and nutritious, they will lay eggs every two or three days, and the eggs are very big.

It can lay eggs, its feathers are warm, waterproof and oil-proof by nature, rich in subcutaneous fat, grow up quickly and gain fat, as long as it doesn't get stirred up or get angry at will, these advantages are the best characteristics of poultry breeding.

Yan Mo has regarded the kong-ducks as one of the local specialties in his heart, and he also revealed the value of the kong-ducks in his words, encouraging the Rong tribe to tame and raise the kong-ducks.

The Rong tribesmen began from the migration of their ancestors to the black swamp wasteland, and now it's nearly 700 years old they have been living here. There's almost no concept of “Breeding" in their mind.

"The kong-ducks are all over here. You can get them as long as you are not afraid of death. Why breed them? They eat a lot."

Rong Jue mean that they can't have enough to eat. How can they support feeding thekong-ducks?

Yuan Zhan, instead of Yan Mo, said: "You also said that you can get it without fear of death. If you raise the kong-ducks, there are three benefits. First, reserve food. Eat whenever you want. Second, expand food taste. You can get rich eggs of the kong-ducks. Third, trade. The eggs, meat, feathers and oil of the kong-ducks can be traded for other things. "

With Mo as the partner and the priest, Yuan Zhan, the chief, doesn’t have enough time to focus in farming, and is much better than most to leave it to the laymen.

“But how do we breed such fierce kong-ducks? Even if we can keep them alive for a few days, they will fly and run away accidentally. If they are locked up, they will die by themselves soon.” Young Rong Ya was young but sharp.

"Very simply, you can cut off the tip of their wings, make them unable to fly, and then build comfortable nest for them. When they can't fly, you don't have to lock them in the narrow dark closed place. You can put them in the wild for breeding, as long as someone can watch them, and then drive them back to their nest at night. For the specific methods I will send a person who is good at farming to guide you. This kind of thing is complicated to be said in one go, but as long as you are used to it, you will find it very simple. "

The dead kong-ducks were plucked out of their feathers, pulled out of their guts and burned on the fire. Yan Mo provided several seasonings for the warriors who were good at barbecue to try to put them on. Soon, the strange fragrance wafted into the nostrils of the people.

The Rong tribesmen and the Lie tribesmen were swallowing saliva. The battle consumes physical strength. The food they eat in the morning has been consumed. With this smell, many people's stomachs were growling.

“It's strange that the kong-ducks' coquettes are much less delicious? I can hardly stand it. It's delicious!” The Lie tribesmen sniffed and salivated.

One of the tribesmen gave him a slap! “Those Jiu Yuan people are deliberately tempting us! They can't be fooled. "

After hearing this, the warrior had to endure the smell and the hunger of scraping intestines, and continued to glare at the Jiu Yuan people and the Rong tribe.

It's just that the Lie Tribesmen are watching the fun. They have been released, but they didn’t leave! He wanted to see if there is any plot between the Rong tribesmen and the Jiu Yuan people.

On the other hand, the Jiu Yuan people and the Rong tribesmen are soon familiar with the other person under the influence of food and drink, and they can joke with the other person.

Although their accents are different, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the ancient three cities and later the Nine Cities to popularize the common language, as long as the larger tribes can almost speak the common language, some of them have no own language directly - they have been brainwashed by the common language before creating their own language system.

The two brothers, Rong Kang and Rong Jue, are talking with the other person in the eyes as they nibble at the barbecue which is different from the usual taste and became more delicious.

Finally, on behalf of the Rong tribe, Rong Kang, who had contact with two Da-Ren, said, "Then Hey, chief, Mo Da-Ren, what are you here for? What arrangements does the Jiu Yuan have for our tribes?”

All the Rong tribesmen have their ears up, which is related to whether the Rong tribe still exists in the future.

Yan Mo didn't expect that Rong Kang would ask him this question. He was even waiting for Rong Kang to ask.

"This land already belongs to the Jiu Yuan." In the first sentence, he poured a lot of cold water on all the Rong tribesmen, including the Lie tribesmen.

Rong Kang didn't reject this sentence, but he had a struggling look on his face, "Then..."

Yan Mo raised his hand. "You can live on it as before."

The second sentence warmed everyone's heart.

But Rong Kang took the point, "What about slaves? Will the Jiu Yuan allow us to keep owning slaves?” action

“According to the Jiu Yuan law, we do not allow any forces and individuals to own slaves, nor do we allow any slave trade. But we also know that it's hard for you to give up slaves immediately, so we'll give you two conditions to choose from.” Yan Mo road.

"What's the condition?" asked Rong Kang and Rong Jue in unison.

First of all, we exchange all slaves with the unique materials of the Jiu Yuan. Second, you voluntarily release all slaves. The Zhan Mo College and the army of our Jiu Yuan will be open to you to join. Your Rong tribe will enjoy the same benefits, rights and obligations as the Jiu Yuan people."

The Rong tribesmen were silent.

Rong Kang and Rong Jue looked at the other person. Rong Jue took over the burden and said with a wry smile, "So if we don't agree to release all the slaves voluntarily, then the Jiu Yuan won't treat us as the Jiu Yuan people. What does that mean?"

Yan Mo said, "Yes. If you can't accept the rule of the Jiu Yuan, you can't be regarded as the Jiu Yuan people. And if someone doesn't want to admit that they are the Jiu Yuan people, so why should they enjoy the benefits of the Jiu Yuan like other people? Don't say the Jiu Yuan, it's you, the Rong tribe. Would you like to give benefits to others?”

Of course, they don't want to. They can't even feed their own tribesmen. Why should they share the benefits to outsiders? But the truth is that if the same thing falls on you, it will feel different again.

The Rong tribesmen began to struggle. Who were the warriors who didn't have a few slaves? Do you want to give up?

Rong Kang suddenly found a crucial question, “If one is not the recognized Jiu Yuan people, what if he wanted to go to the Zhan Mo College or join the Jiu Yuan army?"

Yuan Zhan held down Yan Mo and said coldly: “It's not the people of the Jiu Yuan. It's impossible to join the Jiu Yuan military. Of course, it's impossible to get in touch with the advanced skills taught in the Zhan Mo College and many other excellent rewards that only the military can get. The Zhan-Mo College can accept outsiders, but the conditions are relatively harsh. First, you needs to pay enough tuition, second, you need to be excellent enough, and third, you needs to accept a period of personality inspection. The third point is that students may be expelled from the college at any time if they fail to pass the qualifying examination. "

Upon hearing this, Rong Kang's eyes were filled with great disappointment.

And several other warriors who want to go to the Jiu Yuan to learn more advanced skills and take chances are also sad.

At this time, the Little Ya suddenly jumped from his brother's body, went to Yan Mo and knelt down, naively and seriously asked Yan Mo, "Witch Mo Da-Ren, why does the Jiu Yuan have to make sure that we can't have slaves?"

Yan Mo smiled, reached out to touch the little boy's little braid on his head, and answered, "Do you think the Jiu Yuan is powerful?"

The little boy didn't know why, but he nodded.

"Will it be difficult for the Jiu Yuan to defeat you, the Rong tribe?"

The little boy turned to look at the two brothers: Is it difficult?

The two brothers smile bitterly. If the Jiu Yuan wanted to fight the Rong tribe, would they just crush it?

At this time, Yan Mo asked the third question: “If we, the Jiu Yuan, defeat you, the Rong tribe, you will all become our slaves. Would you like to be slaves?"

The little boy knew the answer this time. He thought about the life of the slaves in the tribe and shook his head without hesitation. “No."

"So now you understand why the Jiu Yuan wanted everyone to have no slaves?" Yan Mo's fourth question makes the little boy and the Rong tribesmen all quiet.