The Legend of Fatality

Chapter 72: never change

The mage of the Fatalin Association released a magic on the new executive, Lord Sid Bagdins, to amplify his voice for the next period of time. Amen Cannon released a spell on him that allowed him to float at a height of thirty feet.

As the only one of the slaves who experienced a semi-flying state, he quickly recovered his emotions and began to shout out the various gifts given to the slaves by the wizards of the Fatalin Association with the amplification of the spell.

Including the mayor of the bazaar town, who named the old village chief Green for trading, he appointed the village chief to several large villages, and named the town privately after Green. The tax revenue of the slaves has also been greatly reduced, and only 50% of the crops have to be paid, and the excess crops Fatalin Association will pay them copper and silver coins to buy.

Then they can use the coins to buy the goods they need in the market town. He also called these goods an additional reward from the Fatalin Association Masters.

In the end, he said to the slaves that when he reclaimed 30 acres of land and cultivated and paid taxes for ten years, he could leave his slave status, or he reclaimed 60 acres of land and cultivated and paid taxes for five years, he could also leave Slave identity.

After breaking away from slave status, only half of the output of being a slave needs to be paid. The slaves finally expressed their excitement and excitement at the announcement of this matter, and began to laugh and whispered and said something.

Hedru seemed too excited, and then announced that this rule started from the time when the first batch of slaves came to the island. This one is entirely up to him. Bai En doesn't know at all. Bai En counted. If some of the first slaves came up and reclaimed 60 acres of land, then he would become a freeman as soon as the end of next fall. Bai En lowered his face, dissatisfied with the executive who dared to make a decision privately.

Hedru also gave a detailed explanation of how fishermen, lumberjacks, stonemasons, carpenters and blacksmiths need to produce or pay how many years of taxes they can become freemen. In the end, Sidru also thanked the mages of the Fatalin Association for the grace, and designated this day as the Fatalin gift festival-also known as the Fatalin Midsummer gift festival.

"A lot of people are still good." Amen Cannon said with emotion to Bai En.

"Yeah, the more people there are, the more talents come out." Dean teased and smiled, patting Bai En's shoulder and said. "You have found a good talent. Hahahaha!"

The people of the Fatalin Association began to leave. Amen Cannon asked people to pick up wine and food and distribute it to the villagers. He felt that since it was called the Fatalin Festival, he should not be too stingy.

Bai En was cold-faced and waited for the villager to be surrounded by the hero like a victorious hero to find himself to explain.

It took a lot of effort to get rid of the villagers, and when he came to Bai En, he saw Bai En's sunken face at first glance.

"Unfortunately, the first executive officer of Fatalin took office and resigned on the same day." Bai En took off the long whip hanging around his waist with a sullen face, and the long whip extended in his hand and dragged on the ground Long section.

"My lord, please forgive my self-assertion, but please believe me, if you are, you will choose to do so." Hedru carefully selected words to prevent language from stimulating Bian, and found that Bian did not Attacking himself directly, Sidrew took a breath and continued.

"I know you don't care about the mud legs or their thoughts at all. But they are your property, and letting your property increase is the reason why you are willing to appoint me, right?"

"Oral promises will make them doubtful, but true things will make them rush, even if it is a small probability event. I have investigated. If some of the first slaves here came to reclaim 60 acres of land, Then he will become a free man as early as next autumn. But how many of these people are there? They dare not owe your taxes, but the land here is fertile and the way of planting is also very delicate. "

"They only need to plant five acres or even ten acres of land to feed themselves. Isn't the gift of the mage even including food for the hungry people? So, I believe that some people will reclaim 60 acres of land, but absolutely Not much. But when they become freemen tomorrow autumn, they only need to pay half of the taxes of the mud legs. I dare to guarantee that they will crazy cultivate and plant land. "

"Well, I accept this reason." Bai En put away his long whip. "I do n’t care much about your self-assertion. The executive always needs the power to prove that he is more noble than others. However, after you make your own self-assertion, you must tell the Fatalin Association committee, otherwise the next time I will not be such a good person. Question you. "

"Obey, my lord, I will never waste your time to do this again." Sidru leaned down to salute.

A dwarf next to him who was looking at him quickly came to the door. Fatalin Association could not handle it like human beings. After all, this group of dwarves would dig a hole and would not know where to go when they turned away.

The members of the Fatalin Dwarf Council all came to the Black Tower for negotiation, and it seemed that they were not afraid of the Master of the Fatalin Association. Unfortunately, the kitchens that mages like to use can't sit so many people, so they can only start the restaurant that black tower mages don't want to use.

The restaurant ’s partial director ’s table was filled with members of the Fatalin Association, while the other side was filled with members of the Fatalin dwarf council, that is, patriarchs of various tribes.

Amen Cannon felt that this scene seemed to be drawn down, which is of historical significance. Bai En felt that sitting on the two sides of the long table in two rows felt like a scene when a surrender agreement was signed.

Amen Cannon is not suitable for this kind of scene, so the night owl, Baien, Antaratham, Dean and Falheim are short in battle. The content is nothing more than a dwarf who wants to quickly break away from slavery, and Fatalin is unwilling to pay a lot of gold coins for purchase.

The Dwarves proposed that they were responsible for many projects, including the establishment of the Master Tower, the casting of gold, silver, and copper coins, related equipment, and construction expenses, etc., sufficient to pay for their purchases.

The Fatalin side pointed out that this group of elves engulfed at least one tenth of Fatalin ’s property when coining coins. The dwarves said nonsense that this was normal wear and tear, and the fees charged were mining and handling costs from the Dragon's Cave.

Basically, two groups of shameless people pull their skins against each other. Fatalin has the righteousness to ask the dwarf to dry, and the dwarf said that Laozi digs a hole at any time to run. But the fact is that Fatalin has no good way to get the dwarves. It's really urgent. The dwarves drilled into the mountains. Where did this group of mages find them?

Eventually grinded Haw, reluctantly, the two sides signed an offensive and defensive alliance agreement, a mineral transaction agreement, an engineering construction agreement, and a tax payment agreement.

The premise of signing these agreements is that after the signing of the slave agreement is cancelled, they completely get rid of slave status. But at the same time, when buying dwarf slaves in the future, they need to pay the relevant money, after all, they are the most expensive in slave trading. It's just that the dwarves have no money, and the greedy nature is not willing to pay, but instead uses work to offset the money.

After all the agreements are signed ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Many patriarchs and a pair of old men are going to kill your group of black-hearted mages. The attitude of the black-hearted mages almost fell on the mages. Several dwarves shouted that they should not see the mages in the mountains. People scolded all kinds of dwarf language to leave the black tower, and the group of goods began to laugh as soon as they went out. It seemed to occupy the big advantage, like a businessman who had done a big deal.

After the agreement was signed, the Mage of Fatalin was a pair of **** greedy, long-bearded stone pier. If it were not for the good old men, you would have been sold to the mine as hard laborers, and still chatting with the old man here. Crooked, believe it or not, will turn you all into stones.

Told a few people not to see the mage dwarf in the mountains. The mage replied that there was a kind of departure, to see that we would not make you into a slug. After the dwarves had left, the mages laughed happily, like a group of foxes who stole chickens.

Bai En looked at an agreement on which the dwarves needed to help the Fatalin Association to build ten mage towers, a port, and some scattered things. The reason why the mages think that they are making money is that the construction location and environment are not written on it, and the mage tower dwarves who want to build on the mountain are also building.

The reason why the dwarves are happy is that Fatalin regards them as mountain dwarves, and they are actually plain dwarves. Although they can mine anything, they are best at building buildings. Building all kinds of great buildings is their hobby.

As a longevity race, in the human world, a dwarf slave can often serve four or five generations of grandchildren. In order to give up their slave status, they are even willing to spend a hundred years free to build various buildings for the mages of Fatalin, but now even limit the number of agreements.

Olsen, as the only dwarf in Fatalin, did not know whether he had forgotten the incident or because of it. He didn't say anything at the meeting anyway.

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