CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

Chapter 229 She is their God

The appetite of the black slaves is very good, less than 10 minutes.

An antelope weighing a hundred catties was eaten up by them.

"Since you are all full, let's set off now." Mengyao glanced at the black slaves and said to them in a commanding tone.

"Yes, ma'am," the niggers replied reluctantly.

She frowned slightly, feeling very unhappy in her heart.

But time was running out, and she didn't have the heart to scold them.

In addition, the current situation is that she has no right to scold them.

......

Mengyao stood up first, took a torch, and then walked towards the tropical rainforest.

When the black slaves saw her walking forward, although they were reluctant, they also got up one after another.

Each took a torch and followed her footsteps.

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After more than 20 minutes, she finally reached the entrance of the tropical rainforest.

It's a pity that it's dark now.

It is simply impossible to find useful plants at this time.

"Let's find a place to rest for a while." She turned and said to the black slaves.

But when she turned around, she found that the black slaves were shivering, as if they were afraid of something.

She paused for a moment before remembering the beliefs of those black slaves.

They must be afraid of the so-called ghosts and gods coming to kill them, that's why they are so afraid.

How ignorant!

Mengyao complained in her heart, just when she was about to open her mouth to coax them.

Suddenly, a plan came to mind.

She thought of a way to make the black slaves swear their allegiance to her!

Since those black slaves believe in ghosts and gods so much, why not let them feel that.

Is she their god?

A smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Mengyao's mouth, a complicated conspiracy was growing in her heart.

It's a pity that she is alone and weak, and she must find someone to help her.

And that person is undoubtedly the most suitable one for Laban.

"Laban." She stretched out her hand to Laban, motioning him to come to her side.

Laban was also half-native and somewhat religious.

So when he walked towards her, his feet were shaking.

"Ma'am, ma'am, do you have any orders?" Laban asked her in a trembling voice, with fear written all over his half-blooded black face.

Mengyao was stunned when she saw this, but did not express her thoughts truthfully.

It can be seen that these slaves respect their beliefs very much.

If she asked Laban to help her, it would undoubtedly be too risky to make up a lie to deceive all the black slaves.

In the end, even Laban, a handy subordinate, might be lost.

......

"It's okay, I just want you to ask them to rest, and we will continue our journey tomorrow morning." She said to Laban nonchalantly.

"Yes, yes, ma'am." Laban's voice was still trembling, and he hesitated for dozens of seconds before turning around and walking in the direction of the black slaves.

"Madam let you rest for a while, and go on your way tomorrow!" Laban tried hard to suppress the fear in his voice, and ordered to the black slaves.

The black slaves always agreed with Laban's words, so they quickly suppressed the fear in their hearts, found a big tree and sat down next to each other in a circle.

They surrounded the big tree with dead branches, and then lit a fire to form a protective circle to prevent wild animals from attacking.

Seeing that they were asleep, Mengyao asked Laban to sleep with them.

"Laban, go to bed too, I'll walk around."

"How can this be done, ma'am, there may be wild animals haunting the barren mountains here, and the legend of ghosts and gods may not be groundless!" Laban persuaded her earnestly.

"It's okay, I have already walked this road, there are no beasts here, and there will be no danger with a torch."

She said something to Laban calmly, and before Laban could answer, she walked forward with a torch.

Laban saw her leaving back, although he wanted to keep her.

But thinking of her strict style of doing things, she didn't dare to say anything more.

Instead, trembling, he walked in the direction of a group of black slaves, intending to gather everyone together.

Also to prevent ghosts and gods from catching one of them.

"My God! Do you think there will be ghosts and gods here!" A black slave asked the other black slaves in a low voice.

"Please, don't say such a thing! I'm going to be scared out of my wits!"

"That's right, maybe the ghosts and gods didn't want to catch us, but they came after hearing your voice!"

"My God! I'm afraid, why don't we go! Don't go any further!"

"But it's dark now, where can we go? Maybe we'll be eaten by a leopard accidentally!"

"Then what should we do, are we just waiting for the ghosts and gods to come?"

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that my wife walked forward alone. If there are ghosts and gods, she will definitely not come back!"

"Yes, yes."

"Let's just make a deal like this. If my wife can come back safe and sound tomorrow morning, we will continue to move forward. If my wife disappears tomorrow morning, we will run away!"

"That's right! This method is good!"

"I think so too, so let's settle it!"

"Hey, but there is one thing I don't understand. Why don't you say my wife is going to sleep and walks forward?"

"God knows! You guessed that you were going to be a farmer a long time ago!"

"Oh, it hurts me to talk about it. I don't think the lady is any better than Mr. Gurdon!"

"why?"

"Didn't you hear, she said that if we did something wrong, we would tear our skin off alive, how cruel!"

"Maybe the former Mr. Gurdon did the same?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Gordon just whipped us to death, and didn't say he would tear our skin off!"

"That is! That is!"

"That's right, this lady is a tigress! I don't know how there can be such a cruel woman in this world!",

"She doesn't look like a woman at all! If she didn't have a daughter with her, I thought she was a man!"

"Haha, you are so funny!"

......

All the black slaves gathered around and talked about her, as if they were talking about the most interesting thing in the world.

She had known the niggers would talk about her behind her back.

But she didn't mind in the slightest.

Whether you can survive or not is a problem.

Still mind those things?

It's also ridiculous!

Holding the torch, Mengyao kept walking, and unknowingly walked in the direction of the drone.

The drone is still intact, it's just getting a bit old from the sun.

Mengyao walked to the direction of the drone, took the key placed between the glass, and opened the drone.

She went inside, intending to sleep for the night.

......

The space in the drone was cramped, and she slept restlessly.

Maybe it was because of the crowd, or maybe it was because she didn't want to sleep at all.

She closed her eyes, feeling bored for a while.

There were only two ways to make those black slaves loyal to her at this moment.

One is to ensure their food and clothing every day, so that they have no worries.

The second is to make them feel that she is their god!

She dominates their lives!

Let them be loyal to her from the bottom of their hearts.

......

But the second method is undoubtedly a bit more difficult.

Too hard too hard.

She has no religious beliefs of her own.

I don't know how to brainwash others or anything like that.

She really regrets that she didn't read more pamphlets sent by the cult!

......

Mengyao was thinking in a mess in her heart.

Suddenly, she heard a loud noise beside her.

Startled, she sat up straight suddenly.

She looked out through the small window of the drone, only to realize that a meteorite had fallen outside!

It's the size of a house!

At this moment, the stars are still shining!

.......

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