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MTL - Travel to a Primitive World to Build Infrastructure-Chapter 111
Chapter 111
"A slave from the western continent wants to see me?" Yang Yi was surprised.
It is important to know that whether in the eastern or western continent, most of the slaves considered themselves humble and usually walked with their heads down.
They do not speak to outsiders, because being squeezed makes their eyes numb and live in their own world.
If it is the master's personal slave, then they will only talk to the master, and if it is the kind of coolie slave, it is like an instrumental person who cannot speak.
I only like to communicate with the same kind, even with other masters and slaves.
Especially those who were slaves for generations had stronger slavery. Those who are slightly rebellious are basically killed or sent to do endless hard work.
Occasionally, because of the master's preferences, they are more able to use their talents and meet other slaves differently, but most of them consider themselves humble, tacit and accept their identity.
Those slaves brought back from the western continent are obviously different from others. They are more taciturn. They work hard and are not very good at using the brain.
This kind of person is not the same as some brainless people, more like habitual mechanical work under slavery.
Although they knew that they were no longer slaves, their previous experience prevented them from adjusting for a while.
Later, you still focus on doing ideological work for them, and gradually let this group of people reintegrate into the Spark tribe.
The eastern continent now has slaves, but most of them have not officially entered the slave society like the western continent.
It is more labor acquired through war. They are outsiders and enemies, so they are treated harshly, not because they are of low origin.
Not only did the slave owners look down on the slaves in the West, the slaves themselves also assumed that they were born that way.
Even being brainwashed, I feel that I have been slaves of the master for generations, so that these slaves will not have resistance.
God created them just to be slaves to those who are slave owners. Anyone who has a different heart will be punished by God.
The western continent has a relatively complete slave system. Slaves cannot intermarry with civilians, let alone nobles. They are inferior and the registration system is very serious.
Therefore, Yang Yi was very curious, but a slave would find him?
"He was sent by his master?"
Yang Yi wondered if the person who heard the message heard it wrong. A slave who came to him and the slave owner sent the slave to deliver the message were completely different.
Sakura shook her head: "No, he said he wanted to see God make you."
Yang Yi and Hei Xie glanced at each other: "This is really strange."
The Spark tribe intentionally or unintentionally will raise Yang Yi's status to a high level. In addition, Yang Yi is really busy, and there are more and more people in the tribe. It is impossible for everyone to meet in person.
So even for outsiders, it is not always easy to see Yang Yi.
Especially now that there are more than 200 tribes coming to the fair, it is even more impossible for Yang Yi to meet one by one.
Now, there was a little slave who took the initiative to go to the front desk of the Secretariat and said he wanted to see him. This was really the first time.
Since the number of people in the tribe burst, the ordinary people of the Starfire tribe would not do so. They all looked at Yang Yi when they came out.
However, Yang Yi left a special mailbox for people who wanted to communicate with him, but could not send a letter to him in person.
In this way, when he is free, he can know what everyone wants to say to him.
No one except Yang Yi can open this mailbox.
Yang Yi did this in the hope that if there was injustice in the tribe and he was suppressed by some people, he would also be able to learn in this way.
Many people write to Yang Yi to pray for blessings, etc., so it is not a complaint box that is closely watched. No one knows what is written in it, so that it will be more difficult for people who are depressed to find it and improve the security of the complaint channel.
Moreover, writing a letter is a way to train everyone to write.
Recognizing characters is relatively simple. Memorizing is good enough, but writing is especially difficult.
Trying to use words to express your thoughts accurately is another exercise.
Since God opened the mailbox, more and more people have come to the letter, and the content has become more and more abundant.
At first, only those who wrote well dared to write what they wanted to say on expensive paper.
Although these papers are all distributed free of charge, everyone has a share, as long as they go to a special collection office to collect them.
But everyone still cherishes it very much, it is not easy to use normally.
Yang Yi said at the time that he was very happy to receive your letter and encouraged everyone to write to him.
This encouraged more people. Many people practiced their own words harder than before in order to write to Yang Yi.
Yang Yiping is not unattainable. If he wants to see him, he can go to the secretariat to apply. If it is more important, he will try to arrange it.
He didn't want to be separated from the crowd either, and he often walked around, instead of really being a supreme god.
But even so, the Sparks rarely meet at the Secretariat, and he was surprised that a small slave in the West would do so.
"Let him in. I want to know what he wants to say to me." Yang Yi was curious.
Although Black Hunt didn't think he was present, what kind of threat such a person would pose, he still reminded: "Be careful for a while."
When that little slave, Murray, was brought up, Yang Yi and Hei Hunting were even more surprised, but he did not expect to be a boy with a strong body.
His appearance is not extraordinary, but his eyes are very bright, different from the slaves in the West that Yang Yi often sees, more energetic and curious about the outside world.
"Holy Lord, Lord, Lord Chief, I, I, hello."
Murray, standing against the strong Weiya, and the excitement of seeing the ambassador, thought it over and over again, and said it unfavorably.
Feeling uneasy in my heart, the whole person was at a loss, not knowing how to put their hands, but still insisted to look up to Yang Yi.
The Spark Tribe Wizard said that God likes everyone to stand tall and be a man.
He would come here, and the guide told him that he would only have to make an appointment with someone in the Secretariat, and he would have the opportunity to see the God.
Although few people in the Spark tribe do this, everyone knows that as long as someone encounters injustice or finds something special, the gods will meet them.
There was a child who wanted to have the opportunity to listen to God ’s messenger to teach them, because they heard that God ’s messenger also taught to everyone before.
Later, because he was too busy, he only gave occasional lectures to seniors, and they also wanted to listen to the lessons of God.
I didn't expect that the ambassador really agreed, arranged this class for everyone, and went to see the person who wrote the letter and told him that he was a very good person.
The letter he wrote was very good, justified and very politely put forward his request and reason for doing so, which made people willing to answer his request.
Therefore, Murray embraced his mentality of trying, and wanted to see God.
Usually it is not easy to get close. Murray also wants to approach in a normal way, because he thinks Yang Yi is such a person who likes to talk about rules.
Unexpectedly, the God even agreed! And agreed on the spot!
Murray didn't expect it to go so smoothly, although he kept cheering himself up and vowed in front of Ge, in fact, he didn't know anything at all.
After all, he was just a slave, and a slave to the West.
The eastern and western peoples are obviously still different groups, their looks are very different, and there is a very obvious gap between each other.
But God gave his consent and let him go upstairs!
Murray now feels that he is dreaming, even under the coercion of the fearsome East Continental's most powerful warrior, it still makes him feel that this is all untrue.
"You are Murray?" Yang Yi slowed his voice so that the other party should not be too nervous.
Murray nodded: "I am Murray. I am the slave of the leader of the caravan in White Lake City."
"You are a very bold person." Yang Yi smiled.
Murray shuddered, but didn't flinch because of this sentence, but didn't quite understand what Yang Yi's attitude was.
He made such a decision at a great risk. If the owner knew it, he would not know what would happen.
The slave owner is always suspicious. He cannot truly believe in the slave. As long as he feels that his slave is a bit wrong, he will use brutal means to destroy the other party.
Murray always wondered why the slaves mainly did this, weren't they the most loyal slaves appointed by God, and they could never resist.
Why are they so cautious, some slaves Murray know very well, they absolutely do not have those bad thoughts, but they are still regarded as wicked people who want to resist slave owners, and therefore killed.
This subverted those words Murray had heard since childhood, and raised doubts and doubts about many things.
But Murray felt that he had to take this step. He was actually a little bit confused about what he wanted, but there was a voice telling him that he wanted to do this, which was an opportunity for him.
As for the opportunity, Murray himself did not think clearly.
"I admire someone who has such courage, then Murray, is there anything you want to do to me?"
Both Yang Yi and Heihun couldn't understand why this boy came to the door and did such an incredible thing.
Now some leaders of small tribes dare not ask to see Yang Yi.
This slave boy, I do n’t know if he is fearless, or if he really has something very important to say to him.
Murray slumped down on his knees, facing Yang Yi's heavy hoe.
"God makes lord!"
Yang Yishou suddenly felt such a big gift, looking towards the black hunter, who took a big step forward and lifted Murray up.
"Just say what you want to say, God doesn't like such gifts."
When Murray was held up, tears filled his eyes.
He wiped his tears with his arm. The weather was still cooler now, but the teenager was very thinly dressed, except for a worn piece of cloth worn around his waist, and naked elsewhere.
Although dressed shabby, the whole person is clean, but the body is covered with scars beaten by whip, the hands are very rough, the body is very thin, and the ribs can be clearly seen.
Yang Yi gave the black hunter a look, and the black hunter passed the cake on the table to the Murray.
Murray looked at the beautiful pastry, could not help but swallowed his mouth, but shook his head and refused, and adjusted his state to ask directly:
"God makes the Lord, why are there no slaves in the Starfire Tribe?"
Yang Yi did not expect that this little guy would ask such a question. We must know that people's minds are easily stunned by the environment.
In particular, these slaves were used as tools. They were born slaves and accepted such a setting. They were also mentally numb and obeyed the slave owners.
The young man still had his own thinking, and the question he asked was still a taboo in the system.
"Because I feel equal in life, it's no different."
Murray's eyes were brighter, as if stars were embedded in them.
"You are God's messenger, so does God think so too?"
"Yes, although there is injustice in this world, it is also because of human reasons, not God's will."
"But why don't you say that in the West?"
Yang Yi smiled: "What do you think?"
To be honest, Yang Yi didn't know what the consequences would be if he told such a little slave.
But the other party asked so boldly, he dared to tell the truth.
Maybe he knows the truth, but being unable to change the facts will make him miserable, but if he is afraid of the other party ’s pain, he will not let the other party know the truth, so that they can only tolerate and accept such pain without changing.
It's better to be honest and honest.
Murray thought about it, and finally shook his head.
Yang Yi reminded: "For many things, you just need to think about who the ultimate beneficiary is, then it is easy to infer the reason."
"Beneficiaries?"
"People who get the benefit of doing this."
Murray still didn't quite understand, although he could vaguely show something, he couldn't catch him.
"Are you sure you want to figure everything out? Sometimes it's rare to be confused."
Murray still couldn't understand it. He obviously spoke the words of the western continent, but many words always felt so strange.
"When you ca n’t make it or it ’s difficult to change the status quo, the clearer you are, the more painful you are. It ’s a good life to be confused and happy about everything.
Murray shook his head and said with certainty: "I don't like this, and I'm not happy."
Murray revealed his own life, his eyes were confused.
"I don't understand why this is the case. If we are all God's people, why does he treat us this way? Why are we slaves, and they are slave owners? If, if I just do not want to be a slave?"
Murray said this sentence, and suddenly felt relaxed.
He again boldly repeated his true thoughts: "I don't want to be a slave, yes, I don't want to be a slave!"
Murray also didn't know why he said such apostasy and sacred words so loudly, but the godhead in front of him seemed as if there was magic, letting him speak out without even knowing it.
He believes that the other party will not hurt him, and treats a person who has not met a few times, and has no reason to trust him.
"Master, is it strange that I have such a thought?"
"Yes."
Murray froze, and Yang Yi spoke again:
"It's not strange to say exactly, it should be called distinctive. In such an environment, you dare to think so, you are very special, and this special is not necessarily bad."
"I like this special." Murray insisted that although no one understood it, even his uncle Ge thought he was crazy, Ning still couldn't stop the wild ideas in his heart.
When Yang Yi and Hei Hunt heard this, they began to re-examine the young man who was not astonishing in front of him and looked at him with admiration.
The teenager is still very young, and the whole person is still ignorant, but he still has his own sense of independence and even resistance in such an environment.
And the boy was very bold, and he dared to find Yang Yi directly, which illustrates this point.
"God, can you tell me the answer now? I can take responsibility for my actions."
Yang Yi took a deep look at him, but still did not answer directly, but asked:
"Do you think it's better to be a slave owner or a slave?"
"Of course the slave owner!" Murray answered without hesitation.
Yang Yi smiled and said nothing.
Murray didn't understand the situation first, but soon his mind flashed, he hurriedly wanted to catch:
"If our slaves are always obedient, then the slave owner can always enjoy the current power! The beneficiary is the slave owner, and they will have this statement in order to better control the slave!
Yang Yi said nothing: he just said, "Some things have been said too much, and false has become true."
The more Murray said, the clearer his mind became, and soon he followed the cause and effect relationship, and the whole man suddenly realized.
The rumor that slaves are born to be slaves has been circulating among slaves. But if God did not create slaves, who would create such rumors?
If there is a choice, no one will be willing to become a slave, then it is conceivable who will do it.
"God, what if I don't want to be a slave?"
Yang Yi shook his head: "I can't give the answer. God created man. Everyone is his people. He will not interfere with human behavior.
God will only equip human beings with the qualifications for wisdom, but truth needs to seek for itself in learning. "
Murray sincerely thanked him, "Thank you, Lord, I will study and think hard."
Yang Yi did not expect that he had spoken useful and useless words, the other party was still so grateful, and did not think about letting him help himself out of slavery.
In fact, it is easy to help Murray not become a slave, even without spending money. Just tell the other party, Murray will be a member of the Spark tribe.
It is very common for slave owners to exchange slaves.
Murray must also be aware of this idea, but he did not do so, not even showing any signs, not like lying.
"There are also shortcuts."
Murray blinked, looking forward to Yang Yi's answer.
"As long as you are bought and entered into a tribe without slaves, you can also get rid of slavery."
When Murray heard it, he immediately shook his head: "This doesn't make other people no longer slaves, what's the point?"
Yang Yi did not expect that Murray was young, not only broke through the thinking of the growth environment, but also had such a big ambition.
"Since it's not God's idea, then I believe there is always a way to change."
Murray was firm, and the whole person became different.
As long as it is not against the gods, if the opponent is only human, then there is hope for victory.
"I hope you will follow your wishes in the future." Yang Yi sincerely said.
Murray's eyes were full of fighting spirit and hope.
"This is not an easy task. I hope you will not be defeated if you encounter setbacks."
Yang Yi didn't want such a young man to encounter any bad things, but he also knew that everything was inevitable.
"My Lord, thank you for telling me so much today and for making me understand a lot."
"Hope I did this, it's not wrong." Yang Yi lamented.
Only with the spirit of rebellion will there be a determination to overthrow all unfairness, but this road is not easy to go, and may cause people in front of them to lose their lives because of chasing.
Murray smiled brightly, and his white teeth were very conspicuous.
"No matter how bad it can be, if it gets worse, then I can see my family!"
Murray left, and Yang Yi asked him to bring some food back in order to give him an account of his master.
The temple attracted many people's attention, and a small slave would sneak into it, and it would surely be known.
Although the Spark people will not inform the outside world of the specific circumstances, they will still make Murray the focus.
It is better for outsiders to think that Murray was called by himself than to know that Murray himself was looking for Yang Yi.
It didn't take long for Sakura to hear from Murray.
Murray was safe. After answering the questions according to Yang Yi, everyone just admired his luck and didn't think too much.
"This Murray is really special. It is not easy for him to have such a spirit." Yang Yi sighed.
Conscious awakening, but also so brave and bold.
He didn't feel injustice when he learned the truth, but the first thing he thought of was how to change, and that alone was very different.
I won't blame it blindly, but I'm thinking about changing, it sounds like it's not easy, it's not easy to do it in practice.
"He's very smart." Black Hunt didn't hesitate his praise.
"I don't know if telling him these things helped him or hurt him." Yang Yi shook his head.
"This is what he wants to ask, we just give the answer. As for what to do, it is up to him to decide. He is a very conscious person, and outsiders will not affect him."
"There aren't two famous words in psychology." Black Hunt paused and continued.
"The world everyone sees is just the world they want to see. The truth they want is just the truth that fits their appetite. He came, perhaps not for the answer, but for the identification, to find the backbone of his behavior . "
Yang Yi was simply surprised: "When did you even read the books on psychology ?!"
"It's not a professional psychology book, just read it casually."
"You can't learn secretly behind me!" This is Yang Yi's last cry as a scum.
Heihe laughed and nodded sincerely, "OK."
"To be honest, I kind of hope this Murray is personal, so West China would be lively."
The western continent is still ambitious, and they have an intriguing look at the newly-built wall of the Spark tribe.
As a crowd accustomed to plunder, of course, they will not change suddenly and will start to like fair trade.
There is such a group of people on the earth that they are performing a farce after unwilling.
Therefore, Yang Yi stood in his own position and hoped that the western continent would become chaotic.
There was a faint smile on the corner of the black hunting mouth, but it was not friendly at all looking at it:
"It's hard to rely on him alone, but with a little more help, the result is hard to say."
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