"The people here live a miserable life, they get up earlier than the chickens every day, go to bed later than the dogs at night, work from morning to night, they are never finished, they are whipped and scolded at the slightest mistake, and they are even threatened with blades.

I really can't imagine that the age of the Holy King has only ended sixty years, and it has returned to the slave age.

We are a sad generation that does not know when the light will return to the mainland. The old lady wrote sadly, as if to evoke some kind of memory from the past, and tears blurred her vision.

"Grandma, haven't you thought about resisting? Is it just being exploited and oppressed by them? Ji Ran wrote and asked the old lady.

When the old lady saw the word "resistance", she quickly wiped it off, as if she was very nervous.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ran asked.

"Don't write such sensitive words, you will be killed, and all remarks that reflect the nobility cannot be published, even if they are spoken." The old lady wrote.

Looking at the words written by the old lady, Ji Ran seemed to have a sense of déjà vu.

"Don't mention the matter of rebellion in the future, because it is useless, the serfs are naturally lowly, and they are not united, they have no strength at all, the previous resistance has failed, and the heads of all the rebels have been hung in the fields, and now no one dares to mention the matter of rebellion." The old lady was writing on the ground, her eyes full of despair.

Ji Ran was in such a desperate atmosphere, and her mood was depressed as if she was pressed under a mountain, and she had no power to resist.

"What's your name, girl?" Seeing Ji Ran's gloomy expression, the old lady changed the topic and asked.

"My name is Ji Ran." Ji Ran wrote on the ground that he did not write his name in the elven clan, perhaps because the memory of being a human in his mind was too strong, so even now, Ji Ran has always considered himself a Chinese in terms of identity, not the elven girl Aiyi of the Elven Forest.

"Ji Ran? It's a familiar name. The old lady wrote on the ground.

"Grandma, what about you?" Ji Ran looked at the old lady and wrote on the ground.

"My name is Ma Lulian @ Condes." The old lady wrote on the ground.

"Grandma, I just heard from you that there was a Holy King era before, right? Can you tell me a little bit about the time of the Holy King? Ji Ran asked curiously, because when she heard the old lady talk about the Holy King Age before, her eyes seemed to be full of incomparable longing, it should be a very beautiful era, right?

"Yes, more than a hundred years ago, there was a great holy king, his name was Camuss, he was a slave-born man, in the era in which he lived, slaves had no rights, and even the lives of slaves were as cheap as chickens and dogs, in that era, there were only two kinds of people in the world, one was the slave owner who dominated everything, and the other was the slave who was slaughtered by others.

In order to show their nobility, the slave owners forced the slaves to shave their hair, and if they did not shave their heads, they had to cut off their heads, and if they wanted to keep their heads, they had to shave their heads.

In the beginning, there were still slaves who resisted, but under the brutal killing of the slave owners, there were fewer and fewer people who resisted, and in the end, all those who resisted died, and the rest were all those who did not dare to resist.

The slave owners spent all day drinking, while the slaves were constantly struggling on the brink of life and death, and that era, known as the Dark Ages, lasted for more than 300 years.

Later, the Holy King Camusses was born, and it is said that he was the son of the gods, and the mother of the Holy King Camuss, Lykaya, was conceived unmarried and gave birth to him under a pear tree, so Lykaya is also called the Holy Mother.

Camusses was a great prophet of the unknown, he was able to know everything that had happened in the previous five hundred years, and what had happened in the next five hundred years, he told people that the barbaric slave owners had killed tens of millions of ordinary people, and he told people that all men are created equal, that there is no such thing as slave owners and slaves, and that slaves and slave owners are endowed with the same rights and should be treated equally.

He called on the slaves to unite and fight for freedom, and under his leadership, the slaves united like never before, overthrowing the dark rule of one slave owner after another, ending the era of the dark ages, and ushering in the glorious age of the Holy King.

In the age of the Holy King, there were no slaves or slave owners, all people had the same rights, and even if the Holy King broke the law, he would be guilty of the same crime as ordinary people.

In that era, everyone lived a happy and happy life, enjoying sunshine and happiness every day, and it was really a beautiful era that people were extremely fascinated. Ma Lulian @ Kandes burst into tears as she wrote, and the other serfs in the room couldn't help but burst into tears.

Most of them have heard the legends of the Holy King period, how can it not be sad compared to the once incomparably beautiful Holy King era compared to the current dark life?

The saddest thing in life is not that life is getting better day by day, but that life is getting worse day by day until there is no hope.

"If the Age of the Holy King is so beautiful, why is it not in just a few decades?" Ji Ran asked puzzled.

"Hey... Maybe God doesn't want to see the glorious side of the world, in the age of the Holy King, there was a catastrophic war, on the Alcatraz Island in the East, a group of evil snake people poured into the land, mutilating the people, the snake people are tall, extremely strong, five warriors can't defeat a snake man, human beings are completely vulnerable in front of the snake people.

In order to protect the people, the holy king Camusses personally led his army to fight a bloody battle against the snake people, but in the end, he was seriously wounded and died on the battlefield.

After the death of the Holy King Camusses, a group of careerists began to plot to seize the throne, and to seize the throne need to have a reliable excuse, at this time, these careerists thought of the slave owners who were overthrown by the Holy King, and they joined forces with the slave owners to slander the Holy King Camuss, so that the slave owners had the right to make laws and review everything.

The slave owners finally had the right to block everything, so they first enslaved the people of the world ideologically, and then endlessly rendered the beauty of the slave era from the cultural point of view, portraying the dark ages as a beautiful life like heaven, and even once made many girls whose ancestors were slaves yearn to return to the slave era to marry the slave owners and live a happy life.

In short, it was a very chaotic time, and right and wrong were reversed.

Under the propaganda of the slave owners, the atmosphere of the whole world became darker and darker, and they also restored slavery, but changed slaves into serfs.

Although they repeatedly declared that a serf was not a slave, what was the difference between a man who had worked hard all his life to have no land and a slave? Ma Lulian @ Conders reminisced about the painful experience while writing quickly on the ground, and it was difficult to say a word about the accusations of those who were once dark.

(End of chapter)