Chapter 51 Savage Prisoners

Author: Yan Liu Chang Cun

Chapter 51 Savage Prisoners

"Sir, what you mean is that these five human-shaped sculptures and five wolf-shaped sculptures must be carefully carved so that they can look real and fake, right?"

Leo, the leader of the craftsmen, took his apprentice and confirmed to Ronan.

Ten large sculptures were placed in front of him, including five knights and five giant wolves.

However, the craftsmanship of these sculptures is not very good, many details are not well drawn, the surface is rough, and the facial features are blurred.

Leo guessed that this lord might have just dug it out from the warehouse of the old castle, and it was a collection of the previous generation of Baron Coldwind.

Due to the passage of time and improper storage, the surface of the statue fell off and became what it is now.

"That's right." Ronan nodded, "But it doesn't have to be too elaborate. Just as long as no problem can be found on the surface. How long will it take? I need it as soon as possible."

Leo heard this and touched the material of the sculpture.

It's not marble, it feels a little soft to the touch, and the main body is clay? He couldn't help but shake his head in his mind. Only low-level craftsmen would use this material to make large sculptures.

But this is good, as it can greatly reduce the time he needs to practice intensively.

As the most superb craftsman, even if he uses the worst materials, he can still create the most perfect sculptures!

Craftsman Leo's heart agitated, "Half a month, give me half a month, and I will be able to restore the most realistic sculpture for you!"

"Then please trouble Master Leo. I will prepare a generous reward for you after the carving is completed." Ronan nodded and responded happily.

In order to make these hybrid earth puppets appear around him in a more reasonable way, Ronan decided to make them more real.

Although due to insufficient mental attributes, the transformation skills do not meet the requirements.

But he is not alone. As the lord of the Cold Wind Territory and the acting lord of Blackstone City, he has a large group of skilled craftsmen under his command.

Let them help and do the manual finishing.

For this reason, Ronan also deliberately separated the surface material of the mixed soil puppet to reduce the surface hardness.

To save these craftsmen from engraving the knife, the blade will break off instead.

After bidding farewell to the craftsman Leo, Ronan found White and asked him to lead him to the prison where the barbarian messenger and other barbarian prisoners were imprisoned.

Thanks to the great victory in the previous battle, the soldiers killed more than 300 barbarians and captured more than 70 people.

After seeing these strangely dressed savages being pinned to the ground by soldiers and not daring to resist, the residents of the towns in the Cold Wind Territory also changed from the initial panic when the army gathered to cheering and celebrating.

Considering how hard they had worked during this period, Ronan also gave everyone a holiday that day.

Distribute food so they can celebrate the victory with the soldiers.

Speaking of this busy period of urban construction, I did not arrange holidays for these residents to rest, and they actually showed no intention of resisting.

In the beginning, I didn’t even have a place to live, so I was inevitably busy.

However, most of the overall construction has been completed now. In order to ensure the spiritual satisfaction of the residents, a reasonable work system and commercial consumption also need to be established in the town.

Ronan has asked Old Motou to arrange this matter, and he himself needs to solve the problem of the savage prisoners.

"Sir, they are being held here."

White took him to a cowshed on the outermost edge. Since the town had not yet established a real prison, the prisoners could only be temporarily detained here.

A total of twenty soldiers were patrolling and guarding outside.

Ronan had no intention of going in, but found a clean wooden post outside to sit on.

More than 70 people were eating, drinking and eating inside, and the smell was really unacceptable.

"Go and bring out the messenger who understands the Kingdom language."

After a while, White dragged out a savage with blind eyes and a numb expression, and pressed him in front of Ronan.

After the savage glanced at Ronan, he shrank up and hugged himself into a ball to make himself feel better when he was beaten.

"Don't worry, I won't beat you." Ronan looked at the change in his expression, "But if you prisoners are useless except wasting my food, I will have to consider releasing you."

The savage's body trembled.

"It seems you still want to live, then go and tell the prisoners inside to help me work. I can provide them with food, shelter and a chance to survive."

Now that the coal mine blasting and cleaning has been completed, mineral excavation is now needed.

Even with the assistance of steam engines, the technology of steam trucks and mining machines is still at the primitive stage, and still requires the auxiliary labor of a large number of miners. It just so happens that these savages can help him reduce some of the burden.

The more troublesome thing is that there is a language barrier between the two sides, so Ronan needs an agent to help him communicate with these savages.

"Impossible." The savage raised his head tremblingly, "We can die, but we cannot surrender, Kingdom people."

"You are dead, what about the other people of your race behind you?" Ronan looked at the sky, with snowflakes falling continuously above his head.

"With the loss of more than 500 of your main force, how many women and children in the tribe will be able to go hunting? How many will be able to resist foreign enemies?"

Ronan stated what would happen to the other tribe in the future.

"As far as I know, your barbarian tribe has no habit of storing food for winter. On this frozen soil, I'm afraid they won't even be able to survive this winter, right?"

"Instead of letting them starve to death in winter, why not come to me? At least I will provide them with food and accommodation."

The savage turned his head away, pretending not to hear what he said.

"Of course, I'm talking about the treatment of savages, not yours."

Ronan looked at his skeleton, which was closer to the Kingdom man.

"Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you have half of the blood of the Kingdom people in your body. In fact, if you put on our clothes, the people here will only treat you as the same kind of people, not as a savage on the frozen soil."

"As long as you nod, I will let you take charge of those savages. Your life will be better, and they will not be exploited."

After Ronan finished speaking, he stood up and asked White next to him: "What have you given them to eat during this time?"

"In order to prevent them from resisting, there is only a small bowl of grass seed batter every day to ensure that they will not starve to death."

"Then you take him to take a bath, change into normal clothes, and then go for a walk in the town and eat something good."

Ronan took one last look at the savage and said, "As long as you are willing to work for me, the next experience will be your future life. You might as well feel the difference from the frozen soil first."

If the other party disagrees in the end, it won't have much impact on Ronan.

After all, his crow had already followed the other escaping savages to their gathering place.

It’s just that if there is no one to communicate with, subsequent communication methods will become even more barbaric.
Chapter completed!