Succubus' Manor

The news from Kleist is all good news. It only takes two weeks at most to attack a big city. It is because of the fear of blowing up the city walls and hurting civilians. The other small cities are not strong enough to take it down. As for some villages, there was basically no resistance. After all, there were no city walls, so there was nothing to resist.

But contrary to Kleist's smooth progress, Chi Yan's side fell into a stalemate.

People are very sensitive and can benefit them - such as increased jobs, low-rent housing, they are very supportive, even the rich will not come out to speak out, after all, the current His Majesty is a person they are not familiar with or understand , If they are poor one day, they can also use these benefits, of course they agree with it.

But they are also quick to respond to moves that may harm their own interests.

They are very clear that once the slaves are equal to them, everything will be overturned and everyone will reshuffle the cards. Will the original benefits in their hands still be there?

No one would bet on this uncertainty, and they didn't dare to speak out against it directly, so they tried to resist this sign in silence.

Even though Chi Yan hadn't ordered the prohibition of slave trading, or said that slaves should become free people, the common people had sensed Chi Yan's intentions with their keen sense of smell.

Chi Yan felt that there were literati in ancient times who said that illiterate civilians were fools. He disagreed with things that were insignificant to common people, such as state affairs, which were too far away for them, and they were not too concerned with their own interests. It doesn't matter, they don't care which Zhongliang is framed, after all, Zhongliang must die a few times a year, but they are smarter than anyone else in the surrounding area and matters related to their own interests.

Even if it's just a sign, they can see it.

"Your Majesty, the competition is about to begin." Joke said standing behind Chi Yan.

Chi Yan rubbed his temples, raised his leg and said, "Then go and have a look."

Although he didn't know why Dahe made the management of the factory like a war, and he didn't know why the workers were going to fight against robbers, but as long as there was no violation of law and discipline, Chi Yan would only care about the result.

Dahe is still very good at picking people. The robbers he picks out are all death-row inmates, and they are waiting to be hanged in a few days. He doesn't say that the death-row prisoners are released, and he just says that if they win, they will live for another half a year.

If there is another chance in the past six months, maybe he can survive.

For workers, sparring is just a gamble.

For death row inmates, this sparring is a fight for life.

After Chi Yan heard what Joke said, he felt that Dahe was a little bit damaged, and he didn't need to guess which side would win in this game.

But Chi Yan went to see it anyway.

After he went, Dahe insisted on telling everyone that His Majesty had come, so those present could not regret it.

"Your Majesty is watching here. If you lose, you will admit that you are not as good as a goblin like me. If you win, the factory manager will be chosen among you. I will quit."

The workers were enthusiastic, thinking that even the goblins could beat the robbers, which proved that the robbers were not very good, and they could do it themselves.

Anyway, they can't be worse than a goblin.

The place of the competition was also carefully selected by Dahe. He chose the former arena. Since Chi Yan was crowned, the arena has never been opened. The slave owners are very good at winking. After the arena, he quickly found his new seat and found another business to do.

The arena was vacant, because it was big enough, and Chi Yan planned to turn it into a football field in the future.

Playing football is better than wrestling, right?It's not that bloody, and it boosts the economy too.

If it doesn't work, you can still sell tickets to hold the Spring Festival Gala, but I don't know if the people here will eat it or not.

It's a pity that there is no opera yet. Chi Yan couldn't understand opera in modern times, and he had never seen the real stage, so he just glanced at it in the video.

Even if he was asked to reproduce it, he would not be able to reproduce it. It is estimated that if he made it up, he could only make up a few sketches, which were performed in the Spring Festival Gala more than ten years ago.

The robbers never had enough to eat in the dungeon, but it may be because they didn’t have enough to eat, so the full meal after winning the battle is very important. They were led out one by one, their hands were wrapped in hemp rope, and they looked like one The workers, who were thinner than the first one, felt relieved. The robbers they imagined should be tall and strong, who could knock down a cow with one punch. If the bones are crushed, it would be too unmanly to retreat at this time.

"I'll come first!" A worker who is estimated to be 1.8 meters tall came out of the crowd. He had flamboyant blond hair and a beard all over his face. He had already hidden his mouth, and no one around him noticed when he was talking. He is talking.

But he is also really strong, with tangled muscles all over his arms. He walked up the steps, took off his clothes, exposed his tendons, and hammered his chest twice with his fists like a gladiator, shouting Twice to cheer yourself up.

The workers in the audience shouted: "Sek! Good job! Beat him! Beat him back into the womb!"

"Sike! If you win, I'll buy you a drink! The best wine! I'll take you to see the dancers!"

"Sike! If you win, I'll treat you too, please eat jerky!"

"I'll give you another can of candy!"

Sai Ke waved to the audience, as if he was an invincible hero, he turned around proudly, looked at the row of chicken-like robbers, and felt that he could beat a group of them, let alone one.

Chi Yan asked Joke, "Which side do you think will win?"

Joker smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I think the bandits will win."

Chi Yan glanced at Joke, and felt that Joke was much smarter than Ryan. If Ryan was here, he would definitely say with confidence: "Your Majesty, the workers must win. Look at his arms, they are almost thicker than two robbers." gone."

Joker: "The workers didn't come here to fight for their lives. They didn't dare to kill themselves. The robbers came to fight for their lives. He dared."

Chi Yan nodded, and said softly, "I'm going to let you fight Dahe."

Joke's eyes lit up. He was different from Ryan. Ryan followed Chi Yan and was unwilling to leave because he knew he couldn't stand up. He had no ability. If he left Chi Yan, anyone could step on him.

But Joke is different. Joke feels that he is capable and can do things. It is of course good to be the king's personal servant, but he also wants to make a little career. When he gets old, he can also chew on his children and grandchildren repeatedly. , even if the children bother him, at least he has a glorious past to talk about, instead of repeating the hardships he has suffered, or a bunch of servants in the palace vying for favor and conspiracy.

Jock was so happy that he couldn't speak anymore. He pursed his lips tightly, but the corners of his mouth could not help but twitched, and he said quickly, "I will definitely not disappoint Your Majesty's hope."

Chi Yan sighed: "I hope so."

Anyway, Chi Yan just wanted to recruit a few talents to come out now, no wonder someone invented a word before, called seeking talent and thirsting for talent.

There are too many people who want to be officials, but there are very few capable and capable people, and some capable people have no connections and cannot come within the range of vision.

Qiao Ke winked very much. Seeing that Chi Yan didn't want to continue talking, he would never open his mouth to nag.

The jailer picked a robber and untied the hemp rope from his hand.

The robber didn't make any extra movements. He rubbed his somewhat rusty wrist, waved his arms, stretched his body, and then stared at the worker in front of him.

Jailer: "Let's begin."

The workers also wanted to say a few big words, after all, gladiators used to be like this, and they had to say two harsh words before fighting.

But the robber didn't give him a chance to speak harshly. The robber is not a knight. If he doesn't talk about etiquette with you, he will go straight to the third road when he comes up.

The worker yelled, and half knelt down clutching his crotch, while the robber straddled his shoulders and beat his head hard with his fist.

But the robbers are not stupid, they know that no one can die, so they don't touch the temple. They may not know that it is called the temple, but they only know that hitting this place hard can kill people.

A strong worker is like a stake, and a thin robber is a qualified thug.

After the worker fainted, the robber stood up and quietly walked to the side, finally showing a smile on his face.

After all, he won the fight this time, and he can live for half a year when he goes back, and he will be able to eat meat after the game.

Although the jailers didn't treat them well, they got what they wanted, and they didn't walk them to play.

The workers below were frightened. After Sai Ke was lifted down, everyone saw the worker's face was bruised and swollen, and his nose was bloody all over his face, especially his crotch. The man gasped. I was so angry that I didn't even dare to look at it.

Chi Yan was far away, and when the worker was kicked, he only saw a shadow, so he couldn't empathize with it. If he could watch it at a close distance, he would probably take a deep breath.

Men know how painful it is. If they are kicked hard, they will not be able to stand up or move for at least 5 minutes.

Chi Yan used to read about a blogger’s science popularization. When a girl meets a criminal, the first way to protect herself is to pretend to cooperate, and then kick the opponent’s crotch by surprise. As long as the girl is strong enough, even the boxer has to squat there first. .

5 minutes, if it is in the city, it is definitely enough.

Chi Yan believed it at the time, as long as he was a man, he couldn't bear that kind of pain.

He didn't think Kleist could do either—he could try it when Kleist came back from the war.

With the example of Sai Ke, no man dared to go up, but he was unwilling to admit that he was inferior to the goblin, and pushed each other, hoping that others would go.

It was Dahe who came out and said, "Since no one came up voluntarily, I will call the roll call."

"Fei Qi, come out, you will be next." Da He clicked on a worker's name.

Everyone turned to look at the man named Fei Qi. Fei Qi was so frightened that his legs were trembling. He swallowed and said quickly, "I didn't say I would beat you!"

Da He: "You said it yesterday, do you want me to repeat it?"

Dahe imitated earnestly: "What is a robber? If I punch him, he will go to see the god of death. My fist doesn't look pretty."

Fitch: "..."

Everyone looked at him.

The jailers and guards stood on either side.

It seems that they want to humiliate them and crush their superior self-esteem completely.

Chi Yan said to Joke: "Bring me something to eat, remember to send an extra plate of biscuits, and a glass of grape juice, no wine."

Jock backed away.

Chi Yan felt that after working so hard for so long, it was time to relax.

Watching these over-the-top workers get beaten up is also good entertainment.