Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 798 Request from Larel 28
"Listen guys, we've all lived in this land, so I really don't want to kill my own people."

"But you became their lackey!" Someone rustled in the bushes, and someone answered He Xiaoman's words loudly.

"In the past, our tools were backward, and we basically relied on fishing, hunting and gathering to maintain our livelihood. I don't know about your tribe, but there is not enough food in our tribe. We are facing attacks by wild animals, and various other things. Danger."

"But we are free and equal, but they came, brought plague and war, they tore off the masks of friends and became the masters we had to recognize, we don't need masters, we are not cattle, horses and pets !"

He Xiaoman sighed.

In fact, this is not the content of her mission, as long as she takes revenge on Jerome, her mission will be considered complete.

But seeing those slaves blackened in twos and threes, turned into mobs, and finally killed, but did not improve the status and environment of the entire aborigines, He Xiaoman wanted to do what he could.

After all, she didn't want Larel to become the small group of free people between the new immigrants and the aborigines, which was really not free.

He Xiaoman thinks that Larel doesn't have the ability to overthrow the joint encirclement and suppression of the ten forces in the entire New Ward State, so she can't lead the aborigines to directly confront the new immigrants. Even if she can really do it, once she leaves this festival, Larael couldn't keep the power left by He Xiaoman, and would be backlashed in an instant. With Larael's simple-minded and unambitious character, his death might be worse than in the plot.

If He Xiaoman does not intervene, for a long time, these aborigines can only be reduced to a race that is slaughtered and traded, with no dignity to speak of.

In the next few decades, the slavery system will gradually disappear, and the aborigines will eventually become the way of life she proposed. They will become armed forces or cheap workers, serfs, and mercenaries who are constantly fighting against the June Lotus Association. Waiting, struggling to survive, and finally some people became upstarts and entered the circle of new immigrants.

After the capital had divided up the resources of the entire Newward State, the aborigines were almost slaughtered, and none survived. After the overall situation was settled, they "benevolently" reserved some barren land for alms to the aborigines who were raised in captivity. Is an eagle with broken wings still an eagle?

Maybe He Xiaoman's behavior at this moment is equated with betrayal in the hearts of some radicals.

But if her plan is implemented, the aborigines will skip the second step—the fate of being slaughtered and trafficked—and directly progress to the third step, mixing with the new immigrants little by little, and then integrating into them.

At least, more of the aborigines will survive.

He Xiaoman sighed leisurely: "Will the lion negotiate terms with the elk?"

Opposite silence.

"As long as you are not wanted and you don't violently attack new immigrants, I can discuss with my employer and give you the status of free people. As for food, clothing, housing and transportation, you need to pay for it, and they will pay you what you deserve reward."

He Xiaoman raised his hands: "I left my teammates to come alone to show my sincerity. Each of them has a terrible firearm, and I already know where each of you is hiding."

"I even know where you set up the poisonous smoke."

"But we are escaped slaves, and those farmers will not set us free."

He Xiaoman understands that those people have been shaken. The aborigines are not a country like the big eastern countries, so they are not loyal to a certain regime or a certain belief. In fact, most of them just want to live and not to be Treat it like a livestock, live like a human being.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you are willing to give up being looting mobs, as long as you are not wanted, I will issue you a stamp with the York family seal, take this to Ferro City to find York family Butler Lauder, he will help you with everything, as long as you earn enough money, you can still settle down in this land."

After a moment of silence, someone stood up in the grass: "We need to discuss it."

Just as this person was speaking, He Xiaoman suddenly threw back a crossbow arrow that he had obtained with bare hands and a white blade without looking back.

There was a scream of "ah" from the Musketeers, and a crossbow bolt was nailed into the albino and fat finger.

"Whoever opens the wooden warehouse will die!"

Frightened by what happened between the flashes and the flashes, the person who stood up hid in the grass again, and cursed loudly: "You don't keep your promise!"

Sure enough, I am not afraid that there will be no good things, but I will be afraid that there will be no good people.

Scarface and John were shocked when they saw this scene. They wanted to take the opportunity to shoot, and as long as someone on the other side was injured, they would be the first to deal with Larel, who was the first one.

And they can take the opportunity to get the white horse, even if Larel is not dead, they can let him be beaten to death by the mob.

"It's our people who are hurt, isn't it? As long as you agree to the conditions I said, I guarantee that no one of them will hurt you."

After shouting to the empty wilderness, He Xiaoman glared at John: "I think Mr. Albert must have told you that you must cooperate with my actions. This is related to the stability and prosperity of Newark State in the future. If If any of you dare to sabotage Mr. Albert's plan, I don't mind clearing the door for him."

He Xiaoman weighed five or six crossbow arrows in his hand: "If it shoots your throat and eyes instead of your fingers, I believe no one will want to use their own body to prove my hit rate."

Emily sat in the carriage, looking at Larel with burning eyes, he is so handsome!
Mrs. Albert had mixed feelings in her heart.

Her husband was right. This aborigine is not simple. If he is used well, he can help the York family beat the Fairlade family. If he is not used well, he is a double-edged dagger.

In the howling wind, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Only Miss Emily in the carriage flushed with excitement: "He's so cool, he's just like Robin Hood!"

Mrs. Albert coughed, reminding Emily to pay attention to her manners.

At this moment, she was full of confidence that Larel could solve this problem safely, and the little girl quickly sat down in a well-behaved manner and continued to be a chicken in the melon field.

"Put down the wooden bin, Captain John, please restrain your team members."

Someone whispered: "You only have two hands and a few crossbow bolts, but we have more than ten people and more than ten wooden warehouses."

"That's right, I can kill as many people as there are crossbow bolts in my hand, who do you think I will kill?"

No one from the Musketeers answered, but those who aimed at Larel or the bushes in front of them had obediently put down the wooden warehouse.

Now no one would think that Larel was unworthy of that majestic white horse.

The two of them are so perfect, so fucking perfect.

(End of this chapter)