totem god system

Chapter 331 Accepting Slaves
"Boss, you're here." The knights were sweating from work, and the commander, Red Mane Yang Lie, was also sweating, looking more anxious than the knights.

"Well, it seems that you can have a good meal tonight." Xiao Bai looked at the fresh animal meat piled up next to him, nodded and said with a smile.

"You can eat with your stomach open, it's a rare good thing!" Hongmane Yanglie's eyes lit up after hearing Xiaobai's words, then he looked at Xiaobai, and asked with some doubts: "Boss, are you Interested in that woman, why do I feel that you treat her differently from others?"

In the past when they fought, Xiaobai never said a word, most of them just killed and killed, surrendered?Surrender does not exist. The knights do not believe in the surrender of the wilderness people. They always feel that there is a conspiracy in it. In the process of killing, Xiaobai never said a word, nor did he speak to any wilderness tribesman .

Just now, before beheading the two giant beasts, Hongmane Yanglie saw Xiaobai stop beside the female leader and stood there for a while.

Although Xiaobai turned his back to him at the time, Hongmane Yanglie still guessed what Xiaobai said to the female leader.

The attitude has changed. It is different from the treatment of other wilderness tribesmen. The things here are worth thinking about.

Xiaobai is their boss, he is like a backbone, if Xiaobai's attitude changes, their attitudes will also change accordingly, this point of vision is still there.

"Huh?" Xiaobai looked at Hongmane Yanglie differently. Why did this guy suddenly become smarter, but he still concealed it and said, "I helped you take in a group of slaves."

"Really take wilderness tribesmen as slaves?" Hongmane Yanglie widened his eyes, and said in surprise, he felt that even if he wanted to take wilderness tribesmen as slaves, he had to choose which tribeman defected from the caravan. How can we choose the aborigines?

"Is there anything wrong with them?" Seeing that Hongmane Yanglie's expression was wrong, Xiaobai asked with some doubts.

"They are aboriginal people." Red Mane Yang Lie murmured.

"???" Xiaobai has a black face. He is not a prairie man after all, and he doesn't understand the attitude of the caravan towards the tribesmen in the wilderness of the prairie.

"They belong to livestock, they are worse than slaves. Letting them be slaves is simply giving them great benefits." Red-maned Yang Lie continued to murmur.

Is that the case?

Xiaobai blinked his eyes, oh, this is right, no wonder she was so happy when I asked Yingmaner to gather the tribe, and she took the status of slave as a benefit, right?

The Red Mane Ritual Horse Tribe was destroyed and rebuilt, and they never had slaves around them, so Xiaobai didn't bother to understand the grassland people's classification of tribal peoples. Hearing what Red Mane Yang Lie said, he couldn't help but ask .

There is nothing to hide about this matter, everyone in the caravan knew about it, so Yang Lie, the red mane, told Xiaobai the truth.

Only then did Xiaobai realize that the grassland people's hierarchical system is quite strict. Compared with the forest, it is worse than worse.

Compared with inferior people, the status of livestock is lower, and it belongs to the kind of existence that does not care about life or death.

Inferior people are also slaves, and generally still have some human rights. For example, slave owners usually provide food and help them survive, but livestock do not have this kind of treatment, and it is normal not to give them food. He deserved it, if he killed it, he would kill it, there is no place to reason.

While the knights were busy cleaning up the giant beasts, Ying Man'er had already gathered his own people and conveyed Xiao Bai's meaning to the past.

Most of the tribal people did not stay, especially the elderly. They were too deeply influenced by the wilderness culture, and they didn't even bother to be other people's slaves. They would rather die in the wilderness. There are only thirty or so people left behind. .

However, these thirty or so people are relatively young, less influenced by the wilderness culture, and also influenced by the British barbarians. They yearn for the outside world even more.

With more than thirty men and women, Yingman'er came to Xiaobai's side. She blushed slightly, feeling that she had not done well in the first task given to her by the master.

A tribe of hundreds of people, but in the end only brought over thirty or so people. Does it prove that they are not capable enough?
Xiaobai and Hongmane Yanglie turned around and looked at the wilderness tribesmen standing behind them. The emotions of the two were different. Xiaobai was a god, who came from the forest and had a relatively friendly attitude towards slaves. Gentle, with a smile on his face.

Hongmane Yanglie is an authentic prairie man. He has been educated in the caravan ideology since he was a child. He doesn't have any good looks towards the tribesmen in the wilderness. He has a cold face, as if the thirty or so people in front of him owe him money.

"Master, I..." Ying Man'er stepped forward and opened her mouth to speak, but Xiao Bai interrupted her with her hand.

"From today onwards, you are the slaves of the Red Maned Horse Tribe, um, that's it." Xiao Bai said very simply, he didn't think that she was not capable enough as Ying Maner was worried about, on the contrary, he I feel that Ying Maner has done a good job.

The tribesmen in the wilderness are rebellious and unruly. Rather than attracting those with ulterior motives, it is better to have fewer people and be down-to-earth.

Will these people remain slaves?
Xiaobai doesn't think so. He plans to follow the path of the reincarnation tribe and continue to use culture to brainwash them until they merge the wilderness culture and the caravan culture together, and willingly join the red-maned horse tribe. At that time, their The identity will be washed, no longer a slave, and officially become a member of the Red Maned Horse Tribe.

If you hold on to the old attitude and don't think about making progress, you will eventually die. Only by emancipating your mind and melting and merging everything like a melting pot can you create a great civilization!
If he hadn't had such an idea, Xiaobai would never have come to the grassland.

In the previous life, why the motherland has a cultural history of 5000 years and became one of the four ancient civilizations in the world. It is because of the ability to absorb, take its own culture as the core, constantly absorb and integrate, learn from other cultures, and continue to grow stronger Seeking common ground while reserving differences, which makes the motherland continue to prosper and prosper.

It's the same in another world, for the same reason, so Xiaobai doesn't have any psychological burden.

It doesn't matter whether they are prairie people or wilderness people, they are all the same. Their identity is human beings, and their mortal enemy will definitely not be the human race, but giant beasts and giant insects. Therefore, absorbing them is the best way.

Now that Xiaobai had spoken, Hongmane Yanglie had nothing to say. The boss's words were the truth and could not be refuted. He could only snort coldly and continue to direct the knights to work.

"Master, what are we going to do?" Ying Man'er came to Xiao Bai and asked in a low voice.

The knights are all busy, and these slaves don't do anything, which makes some sense.

Xiao Bai turned his head to look at her very gently, and said, "Take your people to live, find a place to wash the meat, and make barbecue later."

(End of this chapter)