Rebirth in Another World: Slave of Nima

Time passes... so slowly...

A group of human monks spent every day like a year, waiting for the reply from the big boss in the rear.

Yennefer smiled.

He shouted loudly to the new group of monks.

"I'm free anyway, why don't you come over and sit with me? Don't worry, I have no grudges against you in the past or in the present, and I won't do anything dirty like that."

The monks could not and dared not refuse the invitation from the powerful.

So, after a brief discussion, several monks in the first echelon came over quickly.

After everyone sat down, Yennefer spoke again.

"Actually! I'm no different from you guys, we're just running errands. There's really no need for us to fight, don't you think?"

"Yes!"

Urana, the elder of the Shield Brotherhood, nodded slightly.

Indeed, to put it bluntly, these people are all pawns of their superiors and have no choice.

They had no personal grudge against Yennefer.

There's no need to fight to the death.

"So! Some things are just fine if they are almost done. Why bother with all that effort? When the time comes for your enemies to come after you, won't they be looking for you personally?"

"My father doesn't want to make enemies with you. Why? Because there's no need. My father also knows that you're just trying to make a living."

"Life is not easy for everyone, so don't sacrifice yourself for the benefit of others."

Yennefer said this very earnestly.

This touched the hearts of the monks who had elderly parents and young children.

As Yennefer said, everyone has difficulties in life.

In this world, apart from makeshift groups like the Mercenary Guild, everyone else is relatively free to come and go.

All other guilds and monastic organizations are lifelong.

These organizations almost monopolize the resources and techniques for cultivation.

If you want to live a more comfortable life, you must serve as a slave in these organizations.

how to say?

In this world, except for monks, the lives of ordinary people can only be described as mediocre.

You won’t starve to death even if you don’t have enough to eat.

Needless to say, those who live a worse life than ordinary people are slaves.

Ordinary people can still make do with it.

Then, slaves can't even make do.

This is also the fundamental reason why Silica has attracted so many followers in just a few months since she raised the flag.

After all, if you explain profound principles to these illiterate people, they may not necessarily understand.

But the problem is, Silica is giving real benefits!

"Ms. Olaf, did Mr. Olaf really say that?" a monk asked cautiously.

"What else? If it was not me but my father who came this time, what do you think he would do? Would he talk to you in a nice voice like I do? Or would he attack you directly?" Yennefer said.

"This……"

The monks were really unsure about this.

After all, according to rumors, Mr. Olaf has a very bad temper!

Yennefer continued, "This time, you guys have played too much. What does a war between ordinary people have to do with monks?"

"Oh! We human monks are fighting to the death here, and the monsters, elves and dwarves are taking advantage of us? What do you want?"

Yennefer continued, "Human monks should not consume each other in human wars. We should look outside..."

Having said this, Yennefer said no more.

The monks did not completely agree with Yennefer's words.

However, in front of someone who can change the rules at any time.

Even if you don't agree, it's best not to say anything.

Otherwise, the first bird to stick its head out will be shot!

After all, the establishment of rules often cannot satisfy everyone.

But the truth is so cruel.

Now Yennefer is here on behalf of Wang Liang.

Therefore, Yennefer was qualified to say this to them.

To put it simply.

I have finished speaking. Who is in favor? Who is against?

The air returned to silence.

Only Emile's screams still echoed in people's ears.

About a few hours passed.

The big guys behind the monks finally responded to the messages one after another.

The bosses’ reply was very simple, just one word – retreat!

but……

"Ms. Olaf, we agree to Mr. Olaf's proposal. The monks will no longer interfere in this war."

"But the people behind us have something they want to talk to Mr. Olaf about."

Ulana said.

"I will definitely convey your request to my father truthfully." Yennefer nodded slightly.

"We will patiently wait for Mr. Olaf's response..."

After Ulana finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the camp of the noble coalition.

About ten minutes later, the monks from various forces left one after another.

Yennefer waited until the last monk left before she said goodbye to Silica.

A crisis was resolved in less than a day...

Silica looked at Yennefer's receding back and couldn't help feeling sad.

Because this is what she once had.

"Ms. Silica..."

Clandu came over and said softly: "Next we..."

"The biggest trouble has been dealt with, it's time to fight back."

"Yes!"

Silica had been preparing for a counterattack for days.

However, because the monks had been on the side of the noble coalition, it was not carried out.

Now that all the monks of the noble coalition had left, Silica wanted to see how powerful the noble coalition was after losing the monks' sanctuary.

As the monk left.

The noble coalition also guessed that the peasants might launch an attack.

So, at night, almost all the soldiers of the noble coalition forces did not take off their armor.

He sleeps with his weapon in his arms.

midnight,

Suddenly, a horn sounded outside.

The soldiers of the noble coalition did not dare to be careless and quickly got up to fight.

However, when the entire noble coalition camp was assembled and ready for battle.

The horn sound outside the camp suddenly disappeared.

This……

There is no way. It is easy to be ambushed if you go out in the dark at night.

Therefore, the soldiers of the noble coalition could only curse and go back to sleep.

However, it was only a short while before they fell asleep.

The trumpet sounded again...

Not far from the camp of the noble coalition.

Seeing the noble coalition soldiers tossing back and forth, the relief soldiers couldn't help but sympathize with them...

However, the task they received was that they had to do this all night long.

In one night, the coalition forces of nobles were tossed around seven or eight times.

I barely slept the entire night.

however……

Silica glanced at the sun which had already formed an arc.

began her pre-war speech.

"My fellow countrymen, we have always lived under the oppression of the nobles. In the eyes of the nobles, what are we? Are we cows? Are we horses? Or are we sheep?"

"Are we?"

"No! We are human beings, not the talking animals of the nobility."

"Why should a noble take away a bride's virginity? Why should a noble take away your wives whenever they want?"

“Why do we work so hard but can’t eat enough?”

"Why do nobles live in luxury without doing anything?"

"Why should we, the laborers, eat tree bark and soil?"

"Why, why! Why!"

"Today, we want to tell everyone that we don't need a master, because we want to be our own masters and take back everything that belongs to us."

Silica's eloquence is not that good.

But I can empathize!

This is enough!

(Just like the White-haired Girl, to people today, it is just a play, but to people in the old society, this kind of thing happened almost every moment.)

"May the goddess of fate bless us!" Silica made the sign of the cross on her chest.

The soldiers who were ready to fight raised their right hands in unison, forty-five degrees to the right and front.

"Sirica!"

"set off!"