Chapter 56: Slavery

"Spirit Witch?!"

He Chen was surprised.

It can't be a duplicate name, right?!

"Where did you witches come from? When did it appear? ”

He Chen was very concerned.

"Hundreds of years ago, right?" Preface is a little unclear: "Lingwu is my teacher, but she has passed away more than a hundred years ago. ”

"Okay."

Hearing that the spirit witch had already left, although it was expected, He Chen still felt a little regretful.

"Lingwu is good at everything, but there is a little, too kind." Autumn added, and glanced at the preface.

It seems that the pacifist idea of the order is inherited from the spirit witch.

He Chen said, why is it so similar! It's good to find a naΓ―ve and kind spirit witch in this prehistoric world, but I didn't expect there to be a second one.

"I don't think it's bad." Xu smiled gently.

Autumn: "Then why are you as easily lost as the spirit witch?" ”

The order choked.

Is there any connection between being lost and being kind? Woman!

"Huh? Lost in the Witch? ”

He Chen eats melons.

"Before she left, the spirit witch said that she was going to the prairie to the north, but she came to us."

Preface smiled, unconcerned.

"It's like some people insist that the prairie is over there, and then find a big snowy mountain."

Autumn strikes again.

Xu scratched at his long silky hair in annoyance: "I know now." ”

Autumn is not in words.

He Chen then took them to Mao's cave and looked at the baskets, straw sandals, and wooden sticks that were being made.

By the way, He Chen also saw the tentacle lily, and felt that he was in a very good state and stretched his tentacles in the poisonous mist made of hair.

Of course, He Chen also learned that the way the Mighty Current tribe hunted so far was limited to normal hunting, that is, jumping into the river with a stone fork or carrying a stone knife into the jungle to hunt.

The tribe led by the spirit witch is mainly to get close to all kinds of demonic beast partners, rather than racking their brains to hunt.

This has to do with the environment in which she grew up.

So He Chen simply taught Xu how to make fishing nets, fishing rods, fishing baskets and the like on the spot.

got a lot of praise from the preface, and even Qiu's gaze at He Chen became more and more pleasing to the eye.

But they eventually left.

Before I went, I also visited Grandpa White Butterfly and told me about the spirit witch.

With the long groan of the Hackron, they departed.

And He Chen's mind also turned back to the tribe.

"It's this person, he wants to kill Mao." Jian put the stone knife on the neck of a man with a disheveled head, and was pressed to the ground by two men.

Not long after they left, some people became ill-intentioned.

The man was thin and weak, but his eyes looked at He Chen with resentment.

"Why do you want to kill Mao?"

He Chen frowned.

"Because he killed the chief." The man looked at He Chen with disdain.

He Chen turned his head and looked at Zi.

Purple was also looking at him.

It's not just Purple, many other people are looking at him, including people from the Green Worm Tribe and the Yellow Worm Tribe.

How to deal with it?

Killed? The horns have already been killed, and if they continue to kill the people of the Yellow Worm Tribe, everyone should be in danger.

Put? Who would dare to let go of such dangerous elements casually? If you don't turn your head, it's a knife.

He Chen was a little troubled.

"Morning Witch, kill it!"

The branches were murderous on the side.

Purple didn't speak, her eyes lowered.

The other Yellow Worm tribesmen had a fierce look in their eyes.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" The wings slapped the twig's head.

Ming also helped on the side: "Yes, you know how to kill, Morning Witch, we might as well tie him up and feed him to the monsters, right?" ”

Then it's better to kill them directly!

He Chen was speechless.

However, Ming's sentence "tied" gave him ideas.

That's - slaves!

You must know that the slave society is a great progress of the primitive society, with slaves, the productivity has increased a lot compared with before.

But now there is only one slave, and it is not easy to get the overseer out.

"From now on, you are a slave of the Green Worm Tribe!" He Chen spoke without a trace of emotion.

"What is a slave?"

Purple was the first to speak.

Others are curious, too.

"Slave, that is, you do not have the rights of a normal tribesman, but you have more obligations than a tribesman."

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The people around looked dazed, they looked at Purple and found that Purple was also at a loss.

They thought that this was something that Wu Cai could understand, but they didn't expect that Wu couldn't understand it either.

Forget, this is a bunch of barbarians.

He Chen rubbed the corners of his forehead: "To put it simply, the tribesmen eat two meals a day, and he can only eat one meal a day or even one meal every two days." ”

"The tribesmen can rest when they are tired from work, but whether the slaves can rest depends on the will of the overseer."

"An overseer is a man who oversees the work of slaves."

"Slaves do all the hard work and dirty work, and slaves cannot hold weapons."

"All the things of a slave belong to the tribe, food, clothing, fellow Warcraft, contribution points, and even his life, and the tribe can take everything from him at will."

He Chen didn't say that slaves belonged to the masters, because this might give birth to big slave owners later.

Everything the slave had belonged to the tribe, and he set the tone first.

"Shhhh

The people around gasped.

That's too ruthless, isn't it? Even life can be taken away at will?

Tsubasa, however, nodded with great satisfaction.

"Of course, everything that a slave belongs to the tribe, and no one can take it at will, unless the tribe witch agrees."

Tribal witch, that's him.

And he also believed that the next generation of tribal witches he elected would not do anything out of the ordinary.

"That's good."

Purple nodded and didn't say anything.

That person too.

Originally, he was ready to be killed, but since he didn't have to die, it would be better.

The man lowered his head, as if he had let someone go.

"Tie his hands and feet with vines."

He Chen gestured.

The experience of the past two days made his heart a little colder.

Especially when he thought of the horn wanting to cut off his head, the hideousness on the horn's face at that time was vivid.

This is not a city, and it is impossible to be soft-hearted.

After waiting for the others to take vines to tie their hands and feet according to He Chen's instructions, He Chen nodded.

Slave seal or something, it's not suitable to get it now, because he plans to get a warrior seal or something in the future to increase the sense of honor and centripetal force.

"In the future, if anyone in the tribe attacks other people for no reason, or robs other people's things, they will become slaves!"

He Chen announced loudly.

Lest the contribution points come out in the future, and everyone steals them.

It was already afternoon at this time, and the battle in the early hours of the morning had made everyone tired from a day's work, so Tsubasa asked many people to go back to the wooden house to sleep.

As for the people of the Yellow Worm tribe, they are building their wooden houses.

The Green Worm tribe used to live in caves, while the Yellow Worm tribe lived in crypts.

Now I found such a good wooden house, of course, I hurried to build it.

"Another point is that no one can wear weapons, and weapons are kept in a wooden hut that only people from the hunting party can go and pick up."

He Chen added.

He mainly targets the people of the Yellow Worm tribe, and it will not be good if they have bad intentions.

"Purple, let's take the rest of the Yellow Worm tribe over today."

Now the Yellow Worm tribe has almost come out of the nest, leaving only some old, weak, sick and disabled over there.

You must know that the Yellow Worm Tribe does not have an existence like Grandpa White Butterfly, and it can divide the territory so that other elves dare not enter.

He Chen heard that the Yellow Worm Tribe would keep vigil at any time in batches to prevent the attacks of various elves.

"Okay."

Purple is not the type of talker.

She stepped forward and took a deep breath of He Chen, and then her little feet quickly ran out of the tribe.

He Chen touched his nose, and then found that the people around him were looking at him strangely.

The wise and calm morning witch just now, was sucked?

Gan.

He Chen's face turned unnaturally red: "You guys hurry up and get busy!" Hurry up, hurry up! ”

After saying that, he ran up the hill with a smoke.