"You despicable slaves! How dare you disobey your master's orders! Beat them to death!" The herald roared angrily.
"Yes, sir!" The herald's servants answered, then rushed forward with whips and wooden sticks. They wanted to beat Gironde and the others to death in front of these slaves.
As the herald was born into the ruling class, he was very disdainful of slaves. To him, slaves were no different from pigs and sheep. Their lives were worthless. Killing a few slaves was nothing at all.
Now that these slaves dared to disobey his orders, they had to be killed as a warning to others.
Whoosh! The thick wooden stick made a whistling sound as it went straight for Gironde's head. However, just as the wooden stick was about to hit Gironde's head, the servant suddenly froze. Not only that, a golden light flashed on Gironde's head!
"The heavens are dead, and the yellow sky shall rise. These parasites have exploited us for too long. Kill these parasites and give us back our freedom!" Gironde roared loudly, uttering the lines that Jiang Fei had prepared for him long ago.
At the same time, Gironde grabbed the wooden stick in the servant's hand and hit the servant's head with a backhand.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, not only was the servant's head smashed, but his entire body was smashed into meat paste by Gironde's wooden stick!
Seeing this scene, not only the slaves below, but even the escorting soldiers were stunned. Even Gironde himself was stunned. He did not remember having such Divine Power!
"The Yellow Sky has appeared. Gironde has become the Chosen One. He will lead us back to freedom!" Jiang Fei hid in the crowd and shouted while taking advantage of the chaos.
"Freedom …"
At first, the slaves were a little unfamiliar with this word. However, the temptation of freedom soon awakened their blood, especially with a Chosen One leading them. This desire for freedom could no longer be suppressed.
"Don't just stand there! Do as I teach you! "Jiang Fei said directly in Gironde's mind through his Mind Power.
"Oh! Oh! " Gironde immediately nodded. He instantly realized that everything that had just happened had something to do with that lord from yesterday. Not only the phenomenon just now, but the divine power in his body was definitely bestowed by that lord!
Of course, Gironde's guess was right. All of this was caused by Jiang Fei and the others in the dark. The yellow light came from the energy surge caused by Jiang Fei activating his Spirit Power. The reason why the servant's staff was instantly frozen was because Sylvie had used the power of time to freeze the servant. As for Gironde's sudden Divine Power possession, it was also because Hua Mulan, who possessed the Core of Power, was secretly transferring her power.
With the help of Jiang Fei and the other universe powerhouses, Girondin was naturally like a god. At this time, Jiang Fei mixed into the crowd and stirred them up. Even without hypnosis, the slaves were stirred up by the desire for freedom.
As Jiang Fei did not want to be targeted by the "Game Development Team", it was impossible for Jiang Fei to directly use his Spirit Power to bewitch all of the slaves. However, if he only used a small amount of power to temporarily affect a lowly person, it would not attract the attention of the "Game Development Team". Moreover, Velen was secretly helping Jiang Fei to erase all traces of him.
"The yellow sky has decreed, kill the vermin and regain your freedom!" Gironde followed the script provided by Jiang Fei and walked towards the messenger with the big wooden staff.
"You … You … Don't come over …" At this time, the messenger was scared out of his wits. As a noble, he had never seen something like this before.
Although the messenger was also a martial artist, the natural conditions on Norton were too good. The overly comfortable environment caused the combat level of the people on Norton to be extremely low. Although the messenger was considered an expert in the military, on Earth, he was only at the level of an ordinary special forces soldier.
At this time, with the power of Hua Mulan, Gironde almost had the strength of a Level 3 martial artist. The messenger was completely vulnerable in front of him.
"Kill him! Kill him! "
"Kill him! Kill him! "
…
The slaves below the stage roared in unison. Although they did not dare to directly rebel against these soldiers and rulers, they had the courage to make a ruckus. Although it sounded ridiculous and sad, for these people who had been enslaved for a long time, this was already a big improvement.
"Kill!" Gironde bellowed furiously, expressing his determination and bolstering his courage. After all, killing a noble as a slave did indeed require a lot of courage.
"Don't … Don't kill me …" At this time, the messenger was so scared that he collapsed to the ground. Looking at Gironde who was covered in golden light, the messenger's mind was in a mess.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
…
The roars of the slaves below the stage filled Gironde's ears. At this time, there was a faint trace of excitement in his heart. This was the desire for freedom, and also the greed for power. Today, he was really standing in the center of attention, and he was about to become the leader of hundreds of thousands of people!
"Whoosh!" The big wooden staff made a sound of wind as it smashed towards the head of the messenger.
"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the head of the messenger was smashed like a peach blossom. Immediately after, his entire body was smashed into meat paste!
"Wah …" Seeing that Gironde had really killed the noble, the slaves below the stage suddenly fell into chaos.
"The heavens are dead, the Yellow Sky shall rise! Kill the vermin and take back our freedom! I am the chosen one, I am Gironde! "This time, Gironde did not need Jiang Fei to teach him. He had turned into a fraud himself!
"Lord Gironde, please save us!" Somewhere in a corner, a slave shouted, then suddenly knelt down.
"Lord Gironde, please give us a way out!"
…
After someone spoke, these slaves suddenly knelt down in large groups. In this ignorant and superstitious era, they obviously believed that Gironde was the chosen one. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person have the golden light protecting his body, invulnerable to swords and spears, and even have the divine power to kill martial artists in seconds?
"My Girondins was able to obtain the favor of Huang Tian, and so can you. I am the first Chosen One, but I definitely won't be the last. Huang Tian has ordered us to kill the vermin. If I can kill that noble, then you can kill those soldiers! Kill them, and you can also obtain the reward of the Yellow Sky! "Gironde shouted loudly.
"Is this true?"
"We can also become the chosen one?"
…
In an instant, the eyes of the slaves turned blue as they looked at the escorting soldiers. They were like hungry wolves that had seen fat sheep. One by one, they could not help but swallow their saliva.
The slaves were not the only ones who swallowed their saliva. The soldiers could not help but swallow their saliva. However, they swallowed not to suppress their desires, but because of fear!
Although they were holding weapons in their hands, the soldiers knew very well that they were much fewer in number than the slaves. If these slaves rioted, they would not even be enough to fill the gaps between their teeth!
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