The grain ship arrived at the mouth of the river on the left bank of the village in the evening, and when Captain Marcus arrived, he was asked to disembark.

Marcus was calm on the surface, but he was really panicked in his heart.

He saw that the village chief of Allen was guarding the shore with a group of orcs, and the black pressure was overwhelming, but his face was full of smiles, and the sense of disobedience was very heavy.

Captain Marcus accepted his fate, and the first thing he said when he landed was:

"Hello Lord Allen, my name is Marcus, the lion merchant, I will do whatever you say in the future, the only request is not to destroy the ship, it is my old man who has used it for more than thirty years, please."

Alan was stunned, his original intention was to let the four hundred villagers suppress the formation and suppress more than nine hundred slaves.

However, as soon as the old captain came up, he surrendered, and he was naturally pleased.

"Welcome, welcome."

Then he asked the old captain to stand aside.

Marcus breathed a sigh of relief, he should have escaped this time, but it's hard to say when the next time he touches the boat.

There was more than one captain, and this time there were five grain ships, and Alan welcomed the four captains in turn.

Each captain was very knowledgeable, and after getting off the ship, he whispered and directly said that he had joined the camp of the village chief Allen.

No matter how confused Alan was at this time, he understood that when the captains saw a large number of slaves landing in Datie Village, they probably thought of what he was going to do against Altair Town, and in order to prevent being wiped out, the captains volunteered to join Datie Village.

Although this is a bit sorry for the five captains, but in the future, the Great Iron Village will dominate the world, and their early entry is the wisest investment in life.

"Hmph-"

Immediately after the snorting of pigs resounded through the shore, each ship carried a large amount of grain and pigs.

The villagers in the back saw the pigs screaming one after another, and even if the smell was overwhelming, their mouths drooled with excitement.

Pigs, this is the guarantee that Lord Allen promised that there will be meat to eat.

The villagers who had just started to serve as soldiers were still worried, suspecting that Alan was just talking about it, but now that they are okay, no one doubts the village chief, and the next thing they should think about is how to complete the military training task.

After all, the pork of the village chief is not blown by the wind, and they can only eat meat when they complete the military training task.

"The slaves on the ship listened, lined up, and slowly walked off the ship in pairs."

"The village chief has arranged a job for you, as long as you work well, you will have the opportunity to eat white rice porridge."

"Slaves who work hard at the autumn harvest can be promoted to free people, and each orc who succeeds in the promotion will have a house, brand new."

The slaves on the ship were already tired and didn't have the strength to listen, but the ordinary words of the village chief of Allen contained some kind of magic, which penetrated into the brain with a mysterious rhythm, which made people deafening.

White rice porridge!

Freeman!

A suite!

Triple bomb, triple shock, the powerless slave breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up.

"My lord, are you telling the truth?"

This is a leon orc with an excited face, he used to be a literate orc in Morning Glory Town, he was demoted to slavery for colliding with nobles, and he once wanted to get back his status as a free man, but it was too difficult.

Now, the Leon slaves see hope.

Even if the other party is just a young human.

Oh no, it was precisely because he was human that he believed so, after all, pure humans were a rare race and had a noble status.

Why Honor? Because humans are one of the bloodline ancestors of the orcs.

If orcs and humans have children, children are naturally smarter, and it is easier to awaken their talents.

Faced with such a situation, the orcs unanimously believe that the child is more intelligent because of the combination of human blood and atavism.

"That's right, what I said is true, I have set up an iron pot on the shore, and I have cooked the paste, this trip is a long way, first pad my stomach and then go back to the village."

Alan said, pointing to the flames rising behind him, where there were more than a dozen cauldrons, and white smoke billowing from the cauldrons reached the sky.

Paste is a unique inferior grain of the beast plane, this kind of grain plant heading efficiency is not high, planting requires a large amount of water irrigation, the growth cycle is short, a batch of mature in January.

When ripe, the plant bears small, yellow-and-white particles with green spots, which look like husked rice.

Use it to boil it into a paste, which will be slightly bitter and not sweet, with a medicinal smell, and the orcs have a strong stomach and can easily digest this paste.

These mushy rice are very popular with locusts, even more popular than rice rice, and when they encounter a locust plague, they are over, which is equivalent to the coming of a famine period.

It is said that slaves have been eating these green mushes for hundreds of years, and Allen guesses that mushy rice contains carbohydrates and other nutrients that would otherwise be impossible to sustain the human body's daily labor.

At this time, the mushy smell of medicine wafted over, and the slaves who had no strength also had strength.

I'm hungry, I've been in a coma for four hours on the boat just now, and if I don't eat, I'll be in a coma again, and God knows if I can wake up next time.

The slaves, dressed in rags, stared at the paste of the iron pot in the distance, trembled and got up, and after disembarking the ship, they were crowded into a ball, and were driven into two rows by the recruits with whips, each of whom received a bowl of paste, and rested aside after eating.

In the summer, it was slow to get late, and it was not until the slaves had completely entered the village that it was completely dark.

So far, the population of Datie Village has increased by 900.

Originally, there were more than 1,000 slaves on the farm, but some of them died of exhaustion before they could get on the ship.

There is no way, in the case of the pursuit of the lion soldiers, if you don't run hard, you will die, and it is impossible for everyone to run with an orc with overdrawn physical strength.

Captain Marcus was sent to return by night and transport his Hidden Blade equipment back to the woods on the outskirts of Morning Glory Town, where Assassins were waiting.

The ancient sky was very pure, with stars covering the night sky, bright moonlight and starlight shining on the ground, canals and river banks glittering, with the effect of faint lights.

The old captain Marcus is experienced and has a wealth of experience in night sailing, and it is easy to complete the midnight return mission.

Of course, he had to go back after completing the mission.

After all, Datie Village didn't tear his face with Morning Glory Town, and he had to return to Datie Village to make a business.

As for the ship anchored in the river, will it be spotted by passing merchant ships?

The answer is no, as the whole river passes through the village of Daitetsu, there is a small tributary that flows towards the village, and this small tributary is not recorded on the map.

If you don't go to the Great Iron Village, those merchant ships won't be able to spot Marcus's ship.

The first wave of slave emancipation came to an end, and the Assassins began to prepare for the next liberation movement.