When Sherlock heard the Eye Demon's words before, he subconsciously thought that the number of slaves in the city was three times that of the Free People... Perhaps there were also slaves from the Good Lord himself, but he would not go out too much.
But the ratio of free people to slaves... is too strange!
In other cities, this ratio generally does not exceed one to four.
——And in Paradise City, this ratio is astonishingly one to three hundred!
Rather than saying that it is a "free citizen", it is better to say that it is a "noble"!
"I see……"
Aivas commented: "He probably invented the feudal system."
——If the treatment of free people is good enough, it is only necessary to reduce the number of free people.
"But there are so many slaves," Lily, who was hiding in Aivas's shadow, couldn't help but ask, "If they secretly eat some food, they can't control it, right?"
"I can do it, Miss."
Although I don't know where the sound came from, the Eye Demon obediently gave the answer - obviously Lily is not the first person to ask like this: "The foods have particularly bright colors, and these colors cannot be digested and erased. If the untouchables dare to eat these free cakes, free meat, and free drinks, their feces will have color.
"All the toilets used by the slaves are fixed, and excretion outside the toilet is a death penalty. Every day, Adil will send someone to check the toilet. If colored feces are detected, then all the slaves who use the toilet will be executed, unless they give the thief's head first before the inspector arrives.
"Slaves must find and kill the criminals with bare hands, and the inspectors will use colored feces as a medium to curse. If no one dies, then the matter will be settled - if the curse is true, then the slaves who use this toilet will still be executed together, so it is impossible to bear the crime."
——This is the right thing.
Avas breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
Hearing such a cruel criminal law, Aihuas suddenly felt that the style of painting was back - this is the style of the ancient country of Anxu.
No wonder the Eye Demon just said, "Adil gives us color", which turned out to be what it means.
Thank goodness. Aivas thought he had accidentally accused the good man.
"But so many slaves..."
Lijiya frowned: "Where do they usually live in? Are they slums?"
"Underground, sir. This way the city is clean."
"There are other things to do for unregistered slaves. Only for them, serving a free people and living under the sun is a better life, will they serve their masters faithfully."
The two eye demons answered one after another.
“What specific job?”
Lijiya asked.
And the Eye Demon can't give an answer to this.
It's not about hiding it, but they really don't know it and don't care about these things.
"underground……"
Sherlock slowly chewed the word and looked around and thoughtfully: "Avas, I remember you said... the desert in resting can suck blood, right?"
"You mean, alchemy slab?"
Although Sherlock's words were not broken, Evas guessed what he meant in an instant: "The good Lord of Paradise bought stone slabs from Rock Cellar City?"
"That's just right, my friend."
In front of outsiders, Sherlock did not call Evas "Fox".
He said calmly: "As a border town with no specialties and insufficient production capacity, Yanjiao City can buy so many alchemy stone slabs and build a underground waterway of this scale. Why do you think? Where does the money from the Lord of Yanjiao City come from?
"They didn't even arrest slaves who fled the city, and they also took the initiative to build underground passages that might help them escape from the city, just maintaining supervision. What do you think is for?"
"The former... is naturally reselling stone slabs to Adil at a high price. The latter is the retreat left by the good master for himself... If he sensed the murderous intent from his extremely powerful partner, he would probably exchange identities with the slaves and disguise himself as a slave and escape from the underground passage."
Aivas glanced at the troll wizard who kept chanting "Praise the generous Adil and the kind Adil" in pain, suddenly turned around and walked into the house, and whispered softly: "If a person has neither a job nor a parent who raises him, but has inexplicably endless money... it is likely that his funds are not coming from."
Hearing this, Sherlock smiled with relief.
He knew that Evas had already understood.
——Since the merchants go to rest, they naturally plan to rest and do business.
In this case, it is impossible for their trade routes to stop at the entrance of Yanjiao City. Because Yanjiao City, a small town with only a few hundred people, cannot have high purchasing power to buy out all the products here.
But if the merchants could go deep into the ancient country of Rest, how could they not bring out any internal information?
There is only one answer.
That is, most businessmen have stopped at Yanjiao City.
Of course, Rock Cellar City doesn't have enough money to buy their goods, but Paradise City has it.
Paradise City gave Yanjiao City a sum of money, asking them to buy goods, and then handed over the goods to themselves. Because the caravan had already bought the goods, they only needed to exaggerate the subsequent dangers to drive away these merchants.
Those city-states that want to take action against Yanjiao City will be knocked down by the powerful Paradise City. Therefore, as a key pass city, the only way for Xingying to rest is to make the garrison so weak... because they are affiliated city-states under the jurisdiction of the Long Arm of Paradise City!
This is how Paradise City uses to cut off other city-states from land supply.
In this way, only the Goblin Chamber of Commerce that can go around the south of the desert can sell goods to other city-states. The greed of the Goblins allows them to drain all the resources of other city-states. Paradise City has a constant stream of cheap materials, so it can gain an advantage in transactions and wars with other city-states.
If Tangcheng suddenly turned against Yanjiao City today and directly destroyed the city... that was nothing more than two possibilities.
Either Yanjiao City is too greedy, draws too many results from the transaction, and makes too many moves, Paradise City finally can't stand it anymore. So she plans to destroy them and replace them with her own people to host the transaction.
Or it is, Paradise City is too greedy... no longer needs incompletely obedient partners.
And no matter what the reason is, it actually means one thing:
——They felt that the time had come and planned to rest in peace.
That's why they planned to sell this great ceremony that could easily destroy the city, in exchange for a large amount of funds and completely control this barrier.
The reason why those three ritual masters were waiting here was not to protect this troll wizard...
Their essence is the "sales office".
Although the three ritual masters were waiting here in advance, they did not prepare trap-style ritual spells - otherwise even Evas would definitely be a little worried. After all, the ritual masters rely on a long period of preparation to defeat the strong.
This shows that their purpose is not to "kill all outsiders and prevent the ritual from being blocked."
This troll wizard was about to be burned out. Even if Avas and the others didn't come... in at most two or three days, as the troll wizard died naturally, the fluctuations that continued to petrify were about to end.
At that time, the number of visitors will increase. These three ritualists will communicate with those interested in business - after all, those who communicated with foreigners before were the good masters of Yanjiao City, which is also the secret of Yanjiao City's self-protection. They forced to come over to take over, and they also need to take over the heads with others again.
What is the so-called "Adil's great cause"? It's also very simple...
For the shattered rest, "unified rest" is the only great cause that can be recognized by the restorationists.
The laws of each city-state are different, and each city-state has its own good master. Every free person who adapts to his own city-state lifestyle hopes to assimilate other city-states in the way he lives.
When a city-state defeats another city-state, if the other party's free people cannot pay for themselves, they will be demoted to slaves. Lifestyles and rules will be covered, while the original city's free people can migrate to the new city-state.
Although the Good Lord will still be reserved for water production, they will lower the third level to become "Governor". At the same time, they will lose their privileges and the right to make rules. If the Good Lord accidentally dies, the city will be directly abandoned and everyone will move to a city protected by the Good Lord.
If their own good masters can rest in a unified state, then they are the "privileged people" living in the capital, even higher than the free people.
For the free people of Paradise City, they naturally hope that Adil can rest in peace and save everyone.
Let everyone live a happy life with unlimited food, drinking water, no disputes or disputes!
——Of course, slaves are not human.
Even the slaves themselves do not regard themselves as human beings.
They would rather go to other good masters and go to other cities than leave the desert as human beings.
"Young Master..."
Away from the crowd, Lily's voice sounded softly: "Why is the Rest Man... so weird?"
She wanted to help these people, but she had no idea how to start. She felt that all this was so natural and had a cycle. Any interference from the outside world would make the resting person feel uncomfortable.
Instead of answering her, Aivas continued to walk deeper.
But the crow standing on Aivas's shoulder said coldly: "Because they have no choice, Lily. Without a good Lord, everyone will die. The root of the problem is that there should not be living people in this desert - this is not a place where people should live. From their ancestors, all of them were wrong.
"It's like a group of people who have mastered the ability to let others breathe and live in the water, so they took a group of people to the bottom of the sea and survived from the ruins of the Atlantis' civilization. They naturally have the power to control all people, and those who do not obey them will be deprived of their breathing. Because their ancestors have sold this power... the power to manipulate their descendants to their rulers for generations."
"And it wouldn't work if they were allowed to get back ashore. Although they entered the seabed from other countries back then, if they got back ashore now, they would occupy the land of other countries."
Aivas whispered: "People from other countries will not allow these strangers to enter their territory inexplicably - if they force them to agree, it will be just a few people who have oppressed them."
The problems facing Rest are really difficult to solve.
The root cause is that it is difficult to cure the root cause - would he say directly, is it wrong for you to choose to live here?
They thought this place was just an ordinary desert, and they could permanently transform the desert into an oasis with the power of the Good Lord... but this is not the case.
The underground sin thorns are densely covered with sin thorns... It is abnormal to have so many sin thorns in the material world. I am afraid that the underground here is the umbilical cord of the material world and the dream world, just like a country of fairy.
——So what should I do if it is wrong? Can you kill them all?
"What should we do?"
Lily felt confused.
It was a feeling of unstoppable discomfort.
"It's very simple," Avas replied, "Although the existence of the 'good Lord' cannot be erased, the problem is not here. Instead, the good Lord chose to make his hereditary monopoly by choosing the ability to become the good Lord."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Hearing this, Vignes laughed happily.
She already understood what Aivas was going to do.
She seemed to have returned to the days when she had just met Aivas, and she was amazed by Aivas' bold and bizarre thoughts every day.
While heading to the Good Lord's room, Evas slowly said, "I really can't be a Good Lord because I don't have the adaptability to the twilight path... No, to be precise, I should actually have it. But for some reason, the power I got from the promotion ceremony belonged to the 'wild hunt' has never been used.
"But if I just communicate with Yuan Tiansi... I can do this as a cardinal.
"And if it's just infinitely generated water - this kind of thing, Sherlock can do it.
"Since that's the case..."
Aivas walked into the good Lord's bedroom.
The good master of Yanjiao City is a tall fat man.
He is not ugly, and he can even be called handsome - this is a good gene inherited from generation to generation. He is fair and clean, with not much fat in other parts of his body, he is relatively strong, but his belly is extremely large, like a pregnant woman.
He was holding his young wife, chatting with something with a sarcastic smile on his face, and his five wives were surrounded by him, lying or kneeling on the huge bed, and his face was either sincere or flattering and showing similar smiles.
Aivas looked at the Good Lord and whispered: "Since the resting people are willing to obey the rules of the Good Lord, and only acknowledge that the Good Lord can rule them, dominate their destiny, and change their lifestyle...
Chapter completed!