Chapter Twenty-Five: Freedom!
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The whole land is lush and green, with tall vegetation and dense jungle everywhere, and the beautiful scenery is accompanied by the warm sunshine, which makes people feel relaxed.
Under the sky, on a golden wheat field, dozens of peasant workers are operating machinery, harvesting ripe wheat, due to the soil quality, the wheat grains of other worlds appear extraordinarily full and huge.
"Mom, Mom, do you look at me, pretty?"
A little girl with a hat made of wheat straw on her head and a sweet smile is running towards her mother. A pair of big smart eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, releasing the pleasure in his heart.
Her name is Rosa, and she is a slave who was sent to Pothos not long ago, and before she arrived, her village was attacked by a more powerful village, and all the warriors in the village who dared to resist were killed. Only low-level warriors and villagers such as her and her mother were sold as slaves to the Al Chamber of Commerce.
On the way, she heard about the tragic fate of many slaves, and even her mother warned her to be careful, which filled her young mind with the fear of the unknown.
When they first arrived at Lupos, they and all the slaves were sent to a large square to gather, and they all looked at Lin Xiao and the others on the stage with horror, for fear that one of them would be skinned and cramped if they were not careful.
In the whole square, the silence was unbearable, the serious order of the pothos, the majestic warriors, made Rosa feel at a loss, and then remembered what she heard on the road, which made her cry out loud, and the eyes of the warriors of the pothos were immediately attracted.
Suddenly, a slender man, handsome and dignified, walked over slowly, stopped in front of the mother and daughter, and looked at them with a smile.
"Ahh
The slaves closed their eyes in fear, unable to bear to see such a lovely little girl being poisoned. However, the expected scene did not come to pass, and the man gently picked up the little girl, wiped the tears from her face, and took two pieces of candy from his pocket and stuffed them for Rosa.
"Don't be afraid, this is your new home!Tell my brother, what's your name?" This man was Lin Xiao, and when he and the other high-level officials were about to speak, they suddenly heard a cry.
When he saw the child so young, his heart seemed to be stinged, so he walked over quickly and comforted him softly.
Sighing softly, thinking to herself, this is just a child, she, like Xiangnan, should have lived an innocent childhood, but was sold as a slave.
"Listen to me! This place is called Pothos! It is a place where there is no oppression, no killing, and freedom and dignity are admired! I know that many of you have experienced a miserable life as slaves, and have seen many heinous atrocities!"
"When you come here, you might think that this is just the beginning of another suffering. There is no suffering here, everything here is to get rid of suffering and make more people free of suffering!" Lin Xiao looked at the ragged slaves in the audience, the long-term bullying made their eyes glazed, and there was no vitality on their faces that a normal person should have, no matter what Lin Xiao said, they just blindly lowered their heads and ignored them.
"I know, someone may have said this to you before!But I deceived you!But, I just want to say one thing!" Lin Xiao took a deep breath and looked around.
"From today onwards, you are free!!"
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As Lin Xiao's words fell, the slaves who were originally in a sluggish state slowly raised their heads, with various looks on their faces, surprises, doubts, and doubts, but everyone's eyes slowly glowed, and it was something called hope that was taking root.
Gradually, there were some sounds in the silent square, from the faint to the inaudible, like a boulder thrown into the calm lake, setting off endless terrifying waves.
"Free?"
"We're Free"
"We're free!!"
"Woo..."
After a noisy boil, the slaves no longer screamed, but sobbed, and the square, men and women, young and old, shed tears of happiness, as if silently telling the tragic past.
On the stage, Lin Xiao, Long Qi, Qiao Ba, Wu Xiong and others watched quietly, waiting for them to vent, waiting for them to rekindle their hopes that had been extinguished.
"Cry, cry out loud and release the long-suppressed melancholy and fear in your hearts. In this way, say goodbye to the past, from now on, you will no longer have tears, you will use your own hands to earn a future for yourself!"
As Lin Xiao shouted, the slaves' cries became more intense, and everyone was trying their best to release their pain. In fact, this is also the result that Lin Xiao wants, only a group of them best understand the suffering of living at the bottom of the world, and only they will have persistent beliefs.
Everyone has the belief to rebel, but the long-term oppression has worn out their hopes, making everyone a walking corpse who only promises. Lin Xiao wants to use this way to let them regain their faith, once the self-confidence and faith in the heart of this group are recovered, they will inevitably defend it with their lives and blood in the future, this bloodiness is exactly what Lin Xiao needs, what the pothos needs, and what the entire continent needs!
Slowly, the scene gradually quieted down, although these people were in rags, but they exuded a different kind of momentum! Everyone's eyes were filled with hope, strong self-confidence, and endless gratitude. Although it stands quietly, it is like magma under a volcano, containing endless power.
"Bang!"
A man at the front row of the team knelt down heavily, kowtowed hard at Lin Xiao three times, and then everyone knelt down.
"My lord, in the future, we will follow to the death, for the sake of freedom, for dignity, for our descendants will no longer be bullied!"
Nodding slowly, Lin Xiao knew that from now on, there will be a group of soldiers who can be trusted and follow life and death, these people will be the mainstay of green pothos in the future, and there will be more people who will follow life and death in the future.
Pothos will eventually rise! Another world will usher in a new century!