Banished to Another World

Chapter 578: Return to camp

This kind of revenge is shameless! Abominable, hateful!

Who could have thought that the main purpose of the Jiu Yuan people was a group of slaves and the war beasts?

Although the horn warriors didn't die much, it's troublesome to lose so many slaves in the winter!

Slaves are a kind of thing that doesn't matter when they exist, but without them you can immediately feel different.

Nita can't help swearing at the thought that the necessary work left behind will be slower, such as bone removal that will be forced to stop. Although slaves are not worth being, they are not so easy to catch. It took time and energy to gather so many slaves and teach them well how to do the work.

In addition to taking bones, these slaves were also responsible for killing wild animals and making fodder. Once these people disappeared, there would be problems in their rear transfer. Fortunately, they had frozen a lot of meat in advance because of the cold weather. In terms of food, they could persist for a while. If not, they could let the slave warriors feed themselves and solve the problem.

But this is not a long-term plan.

However, the nearby tribes and cities have been searched by them. There is almost no extra population for them to search again. If you want a large number of slaves, you can only swim down or go in other directions.

But considering that its late winter, and the Jiu Yuan people are constantly staring at them, their actions are also limited.

Does he want to trade bone objects with the greedy Hornless-men?

Nita knows that this is just the need of war strategy, but he felt extremely humiliated when he thinks that as the noble Horn-people, he should stand in the same position with a group of lowly Hornless-men to talk about business.

As a result, he had to contact the culprit who was greedy for the Hornless-men again. Nita hated that he had made a trap for himself! The most hateful thing is that he doesn't even know what the other side looked like!

Nita left the slave camp with warriors, and he had to go back to inform Hu-De and others about the situation here, and at the same time, he had to do the defense rounds again.

Shortly after Nita took people away, there was a secret message in the wood camp stronghold old city of the Moer Gan and the slave camp outside the new city: God sent the Great Witch to save all the slaves by the holy lake.

Why is there such a rumor?

First, many people saw the strange light from the slave camp.

Second, nearly a thousand slaves were gone, living and the almost dying, none were left.

Third, the Horn-people Da-Ren got angry, all the slaves who worked outside were imprisoned in the houses, and the number of guards and bone warriors increased.

The remaining slaves are happy and sad. They are happy that their relatives and tribesmen could be taken away by witches. They may live a good life with enough food and warm clothes. Sadness means that they were not chosen and are left behind.

There are also some slaves cursing, they are crazy jealous of those rescued slaves, they curse why gods only save those people but give up them.

Some of the slaves broke down and were allowed to fight and scold by the supervision-slave. They just fell on the ground and cried bitterly.

At the same time, the Jiu Yuan.

Yuan Zhan pressed his chest on the heart part, and the discomfort hasn't disappeared now.

Before Yan Mo left, he didn't have to wait, but he couldn't help but wander to the place where he left before.

Not long ago, he suddenly felt an unspeakable heart injury. The heart part seemed to be hollowed out. It was empty and lost. It felt like, like, what is the most important thing has been lost.

Uneasiness surged on Yuan Zhan's mind. He wanted to rush to the Horn-people camp immediately, but he was afraid to miss meeting with Yan Mo. He was in a dilemma, and he was at a loss.

He told himself to wait another hour. If Mo doesn't come back, he will go to him. He doesn't care about any plans.

All of a sudden, Yuan Zhan felt something in his heart and quickly backed away.

There was a dazzling light and after five seconds, the light disappeared. There were a large number of naked slaves and a large number of the war beasts!

"What's that light?" the nearby Jiu Yuan warrior noticed.

"Hurry up! Report it, won't somebody come to sneak attack again?”

The warriors on patrol are divided into two parts: One is to check the bright spot, and the other is to report the leader of the rear camp.

The person in charge of the rear is Ying Shi of the Black Water tribe. Last time, Sumen was assassinated, which enraged Priest Da-Ren and Ying Shi felt shame. There was a fire in his stomach. This time, there was an unusual attack. He immediately sounded the horn to make the whole rear camp strictly raise guard. At the same time, he rushed to the scene with several 7th rank warriors without any delay.

At this time, the slaves, including Qi Yuan, were not awake from dizziness. Many of them were using the transmission portal for the first time and fainted because of their weakness. They were so pitiful that they bent over to vomit. Some of them fell on the ground directly.

The war beasts are in the best condition, but when they first arrived at a strange place, they didn't move, only roared.

The roar reached the Jiu Yuan people's ears, making the warriors more nervous. The news went back all the way, and the whole camp was in a state of war readiness.

Yuan Zhan, standing on a small mound of earth, saw that this development did not stop, he looked at it just as training.

The slaves were still dizzy. Yan Mo put up the Transmission portal and appeased the war beasts first, but he was very anxious. He wanted to see his Da Zhan, now!

Qi Yuan slowly straightens up, where is this?

It's the same land covered with snow, but not far away you can see rows of solid stone buildings and clear and broad roads.

Behind the stone buildings is the forest. The gray and blue trees stand in the snow, which shows a solemn atmosphere.

Qi Yuan doesn't know where it is, but he's absolutely sure it's not the MoerGan camp!

He also saw the warriors. Some warriors in neat battle armor were running here. Soon they were half surrounded. The strange warriors were not close to them, but were far away on guard.

It's not a slave warrior or the Horn-people.

Qi Yuan only thought of one possibility: these should be the warriors of the Jiu Yuan!

They're at the Jiu Yuan camp? How is that possible?

Qi Yuan was so shocked that he couldn't believe his judgment, let alone other slaves.

"This, where is this?" those who ask this word still have courage.

Others screamed directly. They saw strange warriors.

There was a commotion among the slaves, some of whom wanted to escape subconsciously, others fell to their knees.

At this time, a clear and clear voice came into their ears: "Don't be afraid, don't panic, this is the Jiu Yuan camp, you are safe."

The warriors of Jiu Yuan are only on guard, no one came up to question, but they saw Yuan Zhan. Yan Mo was blocked by the war beasts and the slaves. They haven't seen him yet, but when they hear it, they immediately feel familiar.

This is the Jiu Yuan camp?

The slaves couldn't help looking around, the strange scenery, the strange people, they really left the Moer Gan slave camp?

“Gods Above!" many people fell to their knees, tears wet their faces.

"We're saved. We really escaped? Awuu!”

"You, you pinch me, am I dreaming?"

Someone picked up the snow plug entrance on the ground and chewed it. The cold snow made him wail: “It's true! We really escaped!”

“Miracle, this is miracle!"

Someone crawled to Yan Mo, trying to kiss the instep of his foot.

More people went close to Yan Mo. They may be afraid of the strange place they just arrived at, or they may be feeling that it was too mysterious about blinking and moving a hundred miles away, or they may be in awe of the power of Mo Da-Ren and yearning for him. They just want to get close to him and get closer to him, but they dare not touch him, so they can only kneel humbly to him and offer their reverence to him.

All the slaves knelt down at Yan Mo. Many of them were crying, but it was tears of joy, and of course, there was a new unease about the future.

Yan Mo looked at the dark area under his feet, and he was very upset. He didn't want them to kneel. He just remembered of himself in the illusion.

As soon as the teleportation crowd bowed, Yuan Zhan found Yan Mo in the center at the first glance, saw him well, and put his heart back to its original place.

Then the man felt funny again. He smiled that he was more and more inseparable from the priest now. After having two children, Yan Mo became more and more soft hearted. He went out and brought back so many slaves. However, the Jiu Yuan was short of people in a short period of time, so even he would like many people to come.

Seeing the slaves kneeling down to Yan Mo, Yuan Zhan didn't immediately ask for help, just stood on the mound and watched, and made a gesture to Ying Shi of the Black Water tribe.

Ying Shi of the Black Water tribe was relieved and slowed down as soon as he saw the two old men.

Yan Mo suddenly felt something, turned around, looked up and saw the man standing on the top.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a mountain, a huge mountain with cliffs, craggy rocks, fertile soil and lush water, grass and trees.

The huge mountain shadow gradually disappeared. It was still that man, tall, strong, fierce and gentle, with all four limbs.

The two looked at the other person for a long time, and Yuan Zhan was surprised. Why did Yan Mo see his eyes and looked so helpless? What made it seem like someone who has finally seen someone after a long time?

Awuu!" Yan Mo was awakened by the impatient cry of the war beasts.

Yan Mo turned his eyes forcibly. He still has something to deal with, and so on.

“Get up! Kneeling in the snow on such a cold day, do you want to freeze to death or just do not want your legs? I brought you back to hope that you can work for the Jiu Yuan and become the people of the Jiu Yuan, rather than trying to get a bunch of patients and disabled people back to the Jiu Yuan!”

The scolding with a smile not only doesn't make people feel panic, but also makes people want to do something for this person from the bottom of their heart.

Slaves, you see me, I see you, some want to stand up, and some don't know what to do.

Yan Mo looked at them like this and said again more gently with patience: “Get up, I know your mind. Since I bring you back, I will stop caring about you if you continue."

After hearing this, the slaves finally stood up with the other person's support. How could they not be cold kneeling in the snow? But it's also one of their most important defensive skills. It's better to kneel first than not to kneel before meeting something unknown.

In order to calm their hearts, Yan Mo added, “As long as you don't betray the Jiu Yuan and violate the rules of the Jiu Yuan, you can stay in the Jiu Yuan life or leave, whatever you want. There are no slaves in the Jiu Yuan, so you don't have to worry about being slaves after you get here. Of course, you can't live and eat food in vain. Except for the elderly over 50 and the children under 10, others will have arranged work for you according to your personal situation when you get better.”

The slaves didn't respond first. They just thought: Oh, sure enough, they have to work, but priest Da-Ren was right. He saved you for nothing, so why should he let you live for nothing.

Everyone took work for granted, and no one had any objection.

As for what Yan Mo said that they could come and go freely, they didn't believe it very much.

Only a few people, such as Qi Yuan, have noticed more important information, such as the saying that people over 50 and children under 10 don't have to work. But they, including Qi Yuan, are also doubting that they may have misunderstood, and this is not the time to make inquiries.

Yan Mo saw that the slaves were all up, and shouted: "Black Water’s Chief!"

"Yes!" yelled Ying Shi of the Black Water tribe, who rushed over with people.

Yan Mo nodded to him and said, “Commander Black Water’s Chief, please arrange the warriors to send them to the empty rooms. If the rooms are not enough, it will make the earth warriors work harder. I said, please build some shelters temporarily, and settle the people first, and don't let these new companions freeze. In addition, Cao Ting will be informed to prepare water, clothes, etc. and check their health by the way. "

The Black Water Chief smiled, patted his chest and replied loudly, "Yes, priest Da-Ren, these people will be left to me!"

He was relieved to give it to the Black Water Chief. Yan Mo pointed to the war beasts: "There were about 970 slaves saved, and the war beasts were about 600. These war beasts are coming here voluntarily, and all the treatment is equal to that of our brothers.”

“OK! I see. "

Yan Mo kept his promise and waved nearly 600 light spots to the following war beasts.

The war beasts have gained benefits. They have no opinions. They can go wherever they want. But in order to absorb these life energy, they stayed in place for a while.

Ying Shi of the Black Water tribe also saw those light spots, so he did not disturb the absorbing the war beast, only let the slaves keep up with him.

"Don't be afraid. Come here. Don't worry. No one will eat you. Hurry up and keep up!"

Other warriors also helped to lead these slaves. Some soft hearted warriors saw some children struggling to walk in the snow and picked up them up directly.

The shouts and shouts came from the slaves, while the shout and shouts came from Ying Shi of the Black Water tribe.

Because of the large number of slaves, there are many people who even have no strength to walk after they know that they are free. It seems that a will that has been supporting themselves suddenly dissipates.

It’s not the first time for Jiu Yuan to accept slaves, and Ying Shi of the Black Water tribe is not the first time to accept slaves. He was not urgent after he saw this situation. He knows that they are just a moment of mental tension caused by tightness and looseness of their worries. At that time, he let people get dozens of snow blocks, load people into cart, and walk by warriors and long billed beasts who are good at walking and pulling carts in the snow.

After settling down and saving the slaves, Yan Mo can finally let himself look at the man. God knows how he has endured this day!