doomsday escape

Chapter 210: Slave

"Fortunately, we met you, the Legion Commander, otherwise we would have been miserable..." Yang Zhishan said with lingering fear. He sincerely thanked Wang He, especially after seeing the living environment of the residents on the peninsula in the lake.

It is simply living in paradise.

"Yes! Thanks to the legion commander!"

"That's right! That's right! If there is no legion leader, we will leave it here." The accompanying companions also agreed.

"Thank it if you want!" Wang He raised his hand, and a white light flashed across his body. The extremely handsome White Eagle Wangcai fell on his arm in an instant. Wang He took out two pieces of dried meat and fed it to him.

He gave it to Wangcai, who also rubbed his hand affectionately.

"Wangcai saw you, and some of you are very familiar with it. This guy will risk his life to save you."

"Um..." A young man who looked very shy came forward, raised his hand in embarrassment, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Legion Commander, I think it's probably because of me."

"Because of you?" Wang He looked at the person in front of him and didn't feel familiar at all. Wangcai has been almost inseparable from him since he was born. It's impossible for him to be familiar with someone he doesn't know.

"Yes...yes...I can be considered...an ability user!" The young man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ability user? What is your ability?" Wang He asked with interest.

"It's not a powerful ability!" He said with embarrassment: "I can summon nearby animals and then control them, but... there are too many or too powerful creatures, and I can't do anything about it."

"You mean, you just controlled Wangcai?" Wang He was shocked. Although Wangcai is still young, less than a week old, it is definitely a powerful mutant creature. When it reaches adulthood, its strength will be even greater.

I'm afraid it's even stronger than Laifu.

Being able to control such a creature, even in its infancy, is not an easy task. If this ability is used properly, it will definitely play a big role.

"Just a little bit...a little bit of control..." The young man thought that Wang He was angry because he had controlled his precious war eagle, and the whole person became uneasy, especially when Wang He walked towards him, he was so frightened.

He couldn't help but step back.

"May I have your name?"

"Yang...Yang Yu."

Wang He's expression was very serious, which made Yang Zhishan on the side become nervous. He hurriedly stepped forward to block Yang Yu's front, forced a smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and said in a begging tone.

"Legion Commander...Second Master...this bastard is my son. If he has done anything wrong, I will apologize on his behalf, Lao Yang. For Master Bo's sake, please forgive him!"

"Forgive him?" Wang He glanced at Yang Zhishan, ignored him, and continued to ask: "Yang Yu, I remember that all ability users have to register and then conduct centralized training and unified arrangements. Why didn't you go?

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"I went...but my ability was too weak. I only attracted a few mice during the demonstration. I was laughed at because I wanted to make a living by doing tricks, so I left and followed my father to make a living on my own.

It’s better than being laughed at.”

Yang Yu looked a little angry. No wonder, at such a young age, no one could bear this anger. Yang Zhishan was afraid that his son's remarks would anger Wang He again, so he went up with a big mouth and angrily said: "Shut up! Why are you talking to the second master?"

What are you talking about? That’s your elder!"

"Elder?" Wang He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When did he become an elder? Yang Zhishan was really good at getting close, and now he became a relative.

"Okay! I don't mean to blame him. Your son's abilities are very potential. When he gets back, report to Liang Hao and give me good training."

Wang He turned to look at Yang Yu again, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't care what others say, your abilities are very useful. If anyone mocks you again, just beat him."

"Ah? Ah! Yes!" Only then did Yang Yu react, and he was so happy that he forgot all about it. Rather than being able to go back to training again, what made him more excited was Wang He's recognition and praise of his abilities.

Yang Zhishan was also rubbing his hands in excitement. Training and abilities were nothing in his eyes. Being valued by Wang He was the key. This meant that their father and son were going to become famous.

"Are those in the car the kidnapped people?"

"Yes! There are seven people in total, two old ladies, three women and two seven or eight-year-old children. We also want to escape safely, otherwise we will not be able to do this business of kidnapping meat tickets."

When Yang Zhishan heard the question, he quickly stepped forward to answer. He knew that his second master was not from the same family as them, and he was not a master who liked to use his methods too much, so he said that he was forced to do it deliberately and had no choice but to do so.

Not to mention, the old guy has a flexible mind.

Wang He naturally understood what was going on. People who were snatched back were considered property. Although the army stipulated that private suicide, imprisonment and torture were not allowed, private slaves were allowed, as long as you could afford them.

Slave sounds unpleasant, but many people who really can't survive also choose to sell themselves into slavery. Although being a slave is a bit harder and not very free, it provides food, shelter, clothing, and a meager salary.

But if you work for three years, you can get rid of your slave status.

If you save enough money, you can also redeem yourself in advance. This is also what Guan Hongfang proposed. It is unrealistic for the legion to feed so many people for free. This way, the pressure is distributed to individuals, which not only ensures the labor force, but also saves a lot of costs.

The most important source of slaves, apart from selling oneself, is the captured captives. However, slave trading is prohibited by private individuals. The captives captured by individuals can be exchanged for food, or they can be kept for their own use. All they have to do is register the level.

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Prisoners of the legion can also be exchanged for money and materials as private individuals. Of course, those with special talents or those who sincerely surrender will not be counted. The legion will issue a free citizen certificate after verification.

If the captives captured by individuals meet the conditions of free people, they will also be forcibly purchased by the legion to avoid wasting talents.

Of course, in order to prevent someone from maliciously using survivors who have come to join as slaves in exchange for supplies, or hiding people with special talents to serve themselves personally, the legion also stipulates that if survivors and people with special talents are introduced to join, they will be given a reward

The rewards are quite generous, at least double.

Yang Zhishan obviously wanted to exchange these people for supplies, otherwise he would have really suffered a big loss on this trip. Not to mention the cost of leasing weapons, the few people he hired would be enough to make him feel distressed for a while.

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Wang He did not expose him, and looked at the old and weak people in the car. Sure enough, as Yang Zhishan said, the clothes and looks of these people were obviously much better than those of the pursuers. These people with little fighting ability should be treated like this.

It's really abnormal.

"Legion Commander...Second Master..." Yang Zhishan felt that the latter title seemed more intimate, so he quickly changed his words: "Second Master! There is a woman among these people who seems to have a high status. When I gave them water, that woman

Only when they nod their heads do they dare to drink, that's what..."

With a finger pointing, Wang He saw a woman among the shrinking crowd at a glance. Her skin was as thick as cream and her collar was like a caterpillar. Although she was not very well-dressed, compared with the others around her, she looked like a noble lady.

The white swan fell into the poor hen's coop.

One look at this outstanding temperament, and you know that this is not an ordinary person. In this end of the world, such a beautiful woman may not live for a few days, and she will be toyed to death by those who have some strength and a psychopath.

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However, she can be as pure as a white lotus in the mud that is not stained by dirt. Her aloof yet graceful look can only be maintained if she is cared for wholeheartedly.

"She must be a family member of some important person!"

Wang He secretly speculated in his heart that when Yang Zhishan saw the second master staring at the woman intently, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He originally wanted to keep this woman as his son's wife. Although she had given birth to a child, what kind of chastity did she want in the last days?

A martyr girl?

This woman is really attractive. Since the second master has fallen in love with her, he has no choice but to part with her. As for women, when they become successful, why are they worried about not finding a daughter-in-law?

Yang Zhishan comforted himself, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Wang He say: "Call her over, I have something to ask her."

"Okay! Second Master, please wait a moment, I'll go and invite her." Maybe in the future this will be the wife of the commander of the regiment, and Yang Zhishan even used the word "please".

The woman was quickly brought to Wang He, looking very arrogant. She stood there without looking at Wang He, as if she was not a bound prisoner, but as if someone was asking her to do something.

Wang He didn't take it seriously. Regardless of the cold and arrogant expression on this woman's face, just from the way she swallowed her saliva and moved her throat, and inadvertently put her body into a graceful S-shape, you could tell that this woman was very good at pretending.

A master at playing with men.

Most men have no resistance to this kind of aloof woman. The more they ignore him, the more they want to conquer her, or even become a loyal licking dog. This

Women seem to be very good at this trick.

It's a pity that Wang He doesn't accept this trick.

"May I have your name?"

The woman flipped her hair and glanced sideways at Wang He. If she was in a bar before the disaster, such an action might have fascinated a group of men to death.

"Wenli."

"Laifu!" When Wang He saw Wen Li's look, his impatience surfaced, and he directly asked Laifu to stand in front of the woman.

Laifu has grown a bit bigger recently. He is on all fours and is eye-level with Wen Li. His huge dog head and bloody mouth and white teeth frighten Wen Li, who has never seen much of the world.

"Speak to me properly, you unruly thing!" Wang He yelled angrily, and activated his mental power at the same time, amplifying Wen Li's fear several times.

"Wow! I was wrong, don't eat me, I was wrong!" Wen Li couldn't hold back any longer. She was so frightened that she even cried and shouted, her voice changed. There was even urine flowing out from below, and she was born in the soft body.

A hole was left in the ground.

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