Succubus' Manor

The next day, Darren put on his most decent clothes and a jeweled ring on his hand, got into a carriage, and took his servants to the castle.

He and Alfred are the two most powerful slave owners in Stettin, and they are evenly divided, but Darren doesn't think Alfred can compare with himself. What is Alfred?Only a group of small slave owners can be gathered together, so that they have a say. In Darren's eyes, a slave owner like Avery cannot be compared with himself at all.

"Master Darren, where are you going?"

A carriage overtook Darren and drove alongside.

As soon as Darren turned his head, he saw Avery's annoying face, but he forced a warm smile: "Hey, it's Master Avery, where are you going?"

Avery: "Where can I go? Of course I'm going to the castle. The lord wants to see me."

"The lord just came back two days ago. The old man should also rest. I'm so anxious to see me. I'm fine. I'm afraid that the lord will be tired."

Darren rolled his eyes in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face: "What a coincidence, I am also going to the castle, and the lord also told me to go there."

Ai Fuli: "That's exactly the same way, I don't know what the lord will tell us, maybe there will be business."

Darren: "Yes, exactly."

After arriving at the gate of the castle, Darren and Avery found that, except for the two of them, all the slave owners in the city were waiting at the gate of the castle, waiting for the servants to lead them in.

As soon as Darren and Avery arrived, the slave owners quickly gathered around: "Master Darren, Master Avery!"

Darren and Avery are surrounded by men from their respective camps.

The two sides have always been in the same situation, but when they really met, they both had a hypocritical appearance of deep and harmonious feelings.

"I don't know what the lord asked us to do." There was a small slave owner who was not very courageous, and he was a little worried, "The lord probably won't treat us. What should we do?"

Others laughed at him: "Why are you so timid? What will the lord do to us? The lord has always had a good temper. This time he must be talking about business with me."

"That's right. I heard that the road is going to be built. There must be a shortage of people. It should be to buy slaves from us."

"Oops! I don't have any tauren! All dwarves and goblins that don't work."

"I tried to find a way to buy two elves before, but it's a pity that my lord has been out of town, and I haven't been able to give the elves to my lord."

"Wow! You are really generous! Isn't elf cheap now?!"

"It's not easy to buy, and it's not cheap. In the past, an elf could be bought for at least one gold coin, and at most ten gold coins were the best. Twenty gold coins are probably the best."

"Now an elf needs at least three gold coins, and the price can't be compared with before."

They talked about buying and selling, it seems that they are not buying and selling slaves, buying and selling people, but dead things, real goods.

They talked and laughed, without any sympathy for slaves in their eyes. In their view, slaves are no longer human beings.

Slaves are tools, goods, and another form of money, except that they are not intelligent creatures, not humans.

Ai Fuli touched his chin and said, "This time we will definitely give some gifts to the lord, are you ready?"

The slave owners all laughed: "We have this experience, I have been prepared for a long time."

"I have prepared a statue of Tianmu made of gold!"

"I have prepared a set of gold cutlery."

……

All of them are expensive, heavy, and of great value. They can be used as money after melting, and they have both face and heart.

The smile on Avery's face finally became real.

The slave owners waited for a long time at the gate of the castle before finally waiting for the servant who led them in. The servant was a familiar face. The servant named Ryan was the next personal servant that many people thought was the next personal servant. He had always been very popular. Cardi likes him, and Cardi often asks him to receive merchants and slave owners. When the slave owners see Ryan, they are enthusiastic: "Lord Ryan!"

Ryan had a straight face. He was timid and shy when he was called an adult before, but now he can act as if he didn't hear anything. He walked up to the slave owners and said with a serious attitude: "Come in with me, lord The adults are already waiting for you."

The slave owners immediately turned serious. They followed behind Ryan. Afterwards, Darren and Avery walked up to Ryan and asked in a familiar voice, "Lord Ryan, do you know what the lord is going to say to me?"

Darren also secretly slipped a silver ring into Ryan: "You can tell me the truth."

Ryan flipped his hand, and the ring was put away by Ryan. The expression on his face was very calm, as if he wasn't the one who just accepted the bribe: "Talking about slaves with you, the adults are short of people."

Darren and Avery shared a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not looking for trouble, it's really a pleasant surprise if you ask them to buy slaves.

it is good!very good!

Ryan also reminded: "Speak less later."

Darren and Avery looked obsequious: "It must be, Lord Ryan will take care of us, and Lord Ryan will go have a drink with us after seeing the Lord Lord?"

Ryan looked cold: "Let's talk about it later."

Darren and Avery didn't care about Ryan's cold attitude, as long as they got the news.

What's more, the servants have always had a big appetite. If you give Ryan something, Ryan can provide them with information, and it may not be necessary to change someone.

When they reached the end of the corridor, Ryan let them go in with another servant, while he went to the next window sill.

Cardi was already waiting here, and when Ryan saw Cardi, a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Cardi."

Cardi asked him to come forward: "What else did they give you?"

Ryan took out the silver ring: "A silver ring is not a good thing."

Cardi: "It can be used as money if it is melted."

Ryan glanced at the direction in which the slave owners left, and said with a smile: "They don't know that their good luck has run out."

Cardi glanced at Ryan: "Don't be really moved by their little favors."

Ryan restrained his smile, and said with disgust on his face: "Brother Cardi, don't look down on me, I don't care about this thing, as long as you are loyal to the lord, what is a silver ring?"

Cardi: "As long as you know, come with me."

These slave owners were destined not to see Chi Yan.

A person who is about to become a prisoner, what kind of lord do you see?Are they worthy?

The slave owners were taken to an empty room without a table or a chair, and only a narrow window provided light.

Before the slave owners could react, the servant who led them into the room turned and left the room. With a loud closing sound, everyone was trapped in the room.

"what happened?"

"Where is the lord?"

Avery ran to the door and started knocking on the door: "What do you mean?! Are you going to lock us here?! We are the Lord's guests! We want to see the Lord!"

The male servants guarding the door looked at each other with no expression on their faces.

Since Chi Yan went to Otley, Stettin's servants have all been taught by the housekeeper ruthlessly, and now they are more obedient and sensible than the other, and they are very competent servants.

Even if Chi Yan killed someone right in front of their eyes, they wouldn't blink more.

Darren shouted towards the door: "My lord! We want to see my lord!"

They yelled for a while, but no one responded outside. The slave owners panicked and had to stop yelling until they were hoarse.

Darren sat on the ground, his mind suddenly cleared up at this moment.

He muttered to himself, "No wonder... no wonder..."

The slave owners who couldn't think of anything hurriedly approached Darren: "Master Darren! What did you think of!"

Darren raised his head and looked at the group of people. He gave a helpless smile: "In the past two years, we can only trade slaves secretly."

"why?"

Slave owners: "...say why..."

"I don't know either. It's not easy to buy and sell if it's inexplicable."

"Is there no one to buy it? Everyone was poor before, and they would rather buy food with money than slaves."

Darren sighed: "Yeah, I thought so before, but even in the poorest time, when the plague was rampant, didn't our slaves not sell?"

The slave owners widened their eyes, yes!Although it was sold cheaply, it was sold!

Darren said again: "Our slaves cannot be sold, since the lord came to Stettin."

Slave owners: "..."

"Impossible!" A slave owner shouted, "If the lord wanted to do something to us, he would have done it long ago. He has no reason!"

"That is, we earned money by buying and selling slaves, and the lord can also benefit from it. We have to send gifts to the lord every two months, but the lord has accepted them all. It is impossible for him to treat us like this after receiving the gifts. "

Darren looked at these slave owners who were still stubborn, and he sighed leisurely.

The slave owners also calmed down. They were not stupid, nor did they really disbelieve what Darren said, but they had to find a reason for themselves not to believe it.

They would rather believe that Chi Yan had other arrangements than believe that Chi Yan was going to deal with them.

No one wants to think badly.

Darren looked at the window: "After the lord gets what he wants, he should come to see us."

"What does the lord want? Do you want money? He can ask us directly! Will we not give it?"

Darren didn't know what Chi Yan wanted, he just felt flustered.

He leaned against the wall and asked Avery, "What do you think?"

Ai Fuli's expression was a little indifferent: "What else can I think, it's better for the lord to lock us up in the castle than in the dungeon. It would be nice to save one's life."

Darren: "Yeah, it would be nice to save a life."

They knew that Chi Yan was going to deal with them.

But they couldn't figure out where they had offended Chi Yan.

On the other side, Dahe has already started to move. He led people to knock on the door of Darren's house. The servants of Darren's house were already familiar with Dahe, so they had no defense at all. When they heard Dahe's voice and opened the door, See more than just the big river.

Standing behind Dahe were hundreds of guards. The guards moved in an orderly manner. They stood straight with no expression on their faces.

Before the servants could react, Da He had already lifted his robes: "Go in."

A group of people walked into Darren's house in a mighty manner.

The servants wanted to stop it at first.

"Master Dahe! Our master hasn't returned yet, so you can't go in!"

"Your Excellency! Have pity on us! When the master comes back, we will..."

But Dahe looked at them: "From today on, there will be no such person as Master Darren, you should think about what you want to do in the future."

As soon as this sentence came out, the servants were dumbfounded. They stood aside, not knowing what to do.

Da He walked towards the place where the slaves were held. He was very familiar with this place, he had been here countless times, and he knew where the slaves were.

Before, he also wondered why the lord didn't just grab the slave owner and release the slaves.

Now Dahe understands.

My lord wants him, the former slave goblin, to tell the slaves with real examples that even if they don't become slaves, they have other ways to go, and don't know how to be free people?There is a big river, as long as they follow the big river and learn from the big river, they can become free people.

His existence is to encourage the slaves to stand up.

Otherwise, if they catch the slave owners from the beginning, even if they are afraid that the slaves will be released, they will not be able to stand up by themselves, and they will try their best to continue to be slaves.

The great river is their direction and the hope they can see.

This is something human slaves cannot do.

Dahe opened the iron gate where the slaves were held, and cut off the chains that wrapped around the iron gate. The slaves sat behind the iron gate foolishly.

"Master Dahe?"

The goblin kid who was familiar with Dahe walked over and hugged Dahe's leg as usual.

Da He looked around, he looked at these slaves, he used to be one of them, but now, he couldn't remember what it was like to be a slave.

He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I came here on the orders of the lord."

"Lord Lord?"

"Does the lord know us?"

"Master Dahe..."

Da He: "From today onwards, you are the Lord Lord's free citizens. You can own your own property and your own family. Your children will know who their parents are. You can take to the streets and earn your own money."

"No one will enslave you, abuse you, and buy and sell you like goods."

Dahe was earnest and solemn, his voice was full of compassion that he couldn't even feel: "You are like... people outside."

The slaves listened to Da He's words as if they were listening to a scripture from heaven.

They were silent for a long time, and they didn't know who suddenly cried.

In an instant, everyone burst into tears.

"Free folk!"

"We are free folk!"

The slaves shouted and laughed, and they confirmed over and over again: "My lord? Are we really free people?"

Da He nodded: "Come out with me, we are going to open the door of every slave owner."

"From today onwards, you are not Stettin's slaves, but Stettinians."

"You should be proud." Da He said, "Don't listen to mediocre people, but obey the orders of the lord."

The slaves were crazy, they surrounded the river, and the runners, making noise and crying, followed the river into the street.

Pedestrians on the street were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the slaves.

So many slaves, men and women, naked, dancing and shouting in the street: "We are free people! We are like you!"

The civilians were startled, but they quickly calmed down—with so many guards, there was no danger.

The civilians chatted in low voices: "Are they going to become free citizens?"

"Can a slave also become a freeman?"

"It's none of my business, my family can't afford slaves."

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me."

"It's good for them to be free citizens, right? They will have to pay taxes like us in the future."

Commoners are very pragmatic, as long as it has nothing to do with their interests, they will never object, not to mention, even if it is related to their interests, they will not object to the decision of the lord.

Just like that, Dahe knocked on the door of one slave owner after another, and countless slaves flooded the streets. From this moment on, they—— were free.

A new Stettin was born.

Ramir and Amanda in the castle also stood at the window watching this scene.

Lamir smiled at Amanda: "Look, they came out."

Amanda was also laughing, and now she finally found her smile again, no longer the female elf with a bitter face and a look of lovelessness: "The lord did it."

Lamir has lost weight and regained his former beauty——Since Ansair was able to see Amanda, he saw that Lamir was very upset. He was not afraid that Lamir would seduce Amanda away, but that he was afraid that Amanda would Under the influence of Ramir, he also became a big fat man, so he took various temptations to train with Ramir. Under the high-intensity training, Ramir gradually lost weight and became a beautiful blonde elf again.

No one will recognize him as a human again.

Amanda touched her long hair. Ramir had lost weight, but Amanda had gained weight, but she was also fat and beautiful, not obese, but plump.

"I don't know if there will be elves walking on the street in the future."

Ramir: "There must be! There are elves in Saket, and I heard that they have already started selling alcohol."

The elves have their own way of brewing wine, using dew, and selling it at a high price. One deal is enough for all of them to live comfortably through the first half of the year.

Lamir was envious when he heard about it—he only knew how to eat when he was in the group, but he didn't remember how to make wine at all.

Amanda was surprised: "Really? Can the wine we brew be sold?"

Ramir: "Business is very good! Many merchants have made reservations!"

Amanda looked at Lamir, and Lamir also looked at Amanda, and the two looked at each other "affectionately".

"Or we..." The two said in unison.

Then they laughed together.

Amanda said sternly: "We also brew bars, we can't live in the castle all the time."

Lamir rubbed the back of his head: "Yes, I can't always take advantage of the master."

The two elves have made a decision. They want to recruit people in Stettin to start their own winery!

On the other side of the castle, Kleist was looking at the city plan written by Chi Yan. He could already recognize a lot of Chinese characters, but the pronunciation was not standard, but there was no problem in reading and writing.

And Chi Yan also drew a picture, which is very easy to understand.

"Build a park here." Chi Yan said, "In the park, there will be places to sell toys and food, as well as some fitness supplies."

Fitness products are relatively short horizontal bars and the like, which do not require much technology and energy production.

Chi Yan said again: "A synagogue will be built here, and there will be meetings in the future."

"A court is going to be built here." Chi Yan pointed out to Kleist one by one, then blinked, waiting for Kleist to praise himself.

As expected, Kleist did not disappoint Chi Yan. He held Chi Yan's face in his hands, smiled and kissed Chi Yan's lips, like a superficial touch: "It's still so powerful."

Chi Yan rubbed his nose proudly: "The castle is going to be repaired, anyway, there is a shortage of manpower."

Chi Yan: "But it doesn't matter, we have already taken a historic step! From now on, all the slaves everywhere will be enslaved by me!"

Slaves are laborers!Not just labor, but also the economic basis to stimulate the market and allow the market to develop benignly.

Chi Yan: "I'll deal with those slave owners after all the slaves find their houses and fill in their household registrations."

Kleist looked up and asked him, "What are you going to do with them?"

Chi Yan thought for a while: "I haven't thought about it."

According to Chi Yan's original thinking, slave owners cannot live.

But he may still buy slaves from outside in the future. Once the slave owners outside know that he has no mercy in killing slave owners, will they still do business with him?

Even if there are slave owners who think that money is more important than life, they are very few.

Chi Yan asked Kleist, "Do you have any ideas?"

Kleist smiled and said, "Is there any reward?"

Chi Yan muttered: "You still want a reward, I'm all yours, I'm such a baby, what do you want?"

Kleist laughed dumbfounded: "You're right."

Kleist: "But I have a proposal."

Chi Yan: "What proposal? Tell me, if I can agree, I will."

Kleist grabbed Chi Yan's wrist, brought Chi Yan into his arms, and whispered ambiguously in Chi Yan's ear, "Use the prototype tonight?"

Chi Yan: "..."

Kleist: "I'll be light."

Chi Yan said frantically: "You didn't let me prepare myself mentally last time! There are barbs!!"

Kleist looked innocent: "You are a succubus, I won't hurt you."

Chi Yan: "That feels strange too! Very strange!"

Moreover, it will take a long time for the barbs to be retracted, and they can only be connected together all the time.

Chi Yan coughed lightly: "Okay, I promise you."

It's weird, but... exciting.

Kleist slightly hooked his lips, like a cat stealing fish.

"Send them to the Holy Court." Kleist gave Chi Yan a solution, "Pertram has converted to Heavenly Mother now, and he will have a way to make the slave owners obey."

Bertram was about to spend his whole life cleaning porridge and side dishes in the holy courtyard. Of course, he wanted to perform well in front of Chi Yan, but he never had the chance.

Chi Yan: "Yes, I forgot about him, it's ok, Bertram is also a ruthless person."

Krystal looked at him tenderly.

Chi Yan: "...Why do you look at me like that? I won't renege on my debt! Wait until dark!"