"Isn't it great? This system is very competitive. Other than the fact that it looks down on other people's dignity, it's quite adaptable. "Lu Sheng rubbed his chin and retorted. "It's actually better to change the slavery system to the banishment system."
"That's true." Jackson agreed. "Slavery breeds many unusual crimes. Many girls are ruined just because they're pretty and become someone else's mistress. There are too many of such cases in those places."
"It's true. If we abolish the slavery system and only use banishment, we can maintain our competitiveness and reduce the number of lazy worms that don't contribute. We can also motivate everyone. "Carfe thought about it carefully and realized the importance of the plan.
"Then it's decided. We'll implement this plan starting tomorrow. You two discuss it and come up with a detailed implementation plan for me. No, forget it. I'll go to Cyril myself. "
Lu Sheng rubbed his beard.
"You two quickly merge the small footholds around here. We need more land and more talents."
"Understood!"
Both of them replied in unison.
…
…
In the afternoon.
Cyril's white motorcade slowly returned with a heavy load. It moved straight along the wide road.
The low rumble of the truck's engine rose and fell. The exhaust from the truck created a thin white fog in a small area.
At the back of the motorcade, on the last truck.
Lu Sheng patted off the dust on his clothes and sat in the warehouse behind the truck.
He wasn't the only one in the warehouse. There were a few other members of the motorcade and survivors who were rescued from other places.
Sitting beside him was a mother and daughter.
The mother's face was stained with tears as she hugged a little girl in a pink dress and white stockings tightly.
The little girl had shoulder-length hair and was about 12 or 13 years old. Her eyes seemed swollen from crying as she curled up in her mother's embrace.
Sitting on the other side of Lu Sheng was a muscular black man who was cleaning his gun. He concentrated on carefully wiping his beloved gun with a cloth for spectacles. He didn't say a word, but a hint of reminiscence and gentleness flashed in his eyes.
The rest of the people in the warehouse were either whispering to each other or distracted. About half of them were sleeping and resting.
He had been living in fear outside for far too long. It was rare for him to be in a safe environment. As soon as he relaxed his nerves, he couldn't take it anymore.
"When we get there, those of you with skills can go to the Talent Registration Office to register. Those of you without skills can go to the Chores Office to see if there's any work for you. If you can't even find a job, I advise you not to join Cyril. "
Perhaps because they were almost there, the muscular black man beside Lu Sheng sighed, put down his gun, and tried to persuade him.
"Thank you, Uncle Rehaman. You're a good man," a young and somewhat good-looking girl said softly.
"Yes, Rehaman. Although we're already very grateful that you're willing to bring us into the car." A white-haired old man said with a sigh.
"But, can you be a good person to the end and help us send Cyril to prison? As you can see, we are old and young, if no one wants us … we will really become the lowest class of slaves. "
"Yeah, Uncle Rehaman, can you help us one more time?"
"We will definitely repay you in the future! Definitely! For God's sake, help us! "
"As long as we don't become slaves, Brother Rehaman, we're unfamiliar with this place. We really can only rely on you."
"Uncle Rehaman …"
"Rehaman …"
The group of people began to beg one after another.
Along the way, they had actually seen Rehaman's soft-hearted trait. He was not a person with a heart of stone.
Along the way, Rehaman did his best to satisfy their pleas.
This made them have even more expectations for him.
Unknowingly, they saw Rehaman as their last hope. Their hands and even their entire bodies hung on him tightly.
But they did not know that Rehaman was already panting and exhausted.
He was not a god. He was just an ordinary bus captain. This bus was under his control, but it did not mean that everyone was under his control.
He did his best to help these survivors because he had once experienced the pain of despair and helplessness.
But now …
He sighed.
"I … I really don't have a way … I'm just an insignificant bus captain. I can't help take advantage of the city's system …"
"Rehaman, look into my eyes. We know that you'll definitely think of a way. You're a good lad. We've all seen how much you've helped us. The problem now is that we know nothing about Cyril. The only one we can rely on is you … "
The only old man pleaded earnestly.
"Uncle Rehaman, I'm begging you. Please help us …"
A pair of twin sisters pleaded sweetly under their mother's signal.
The twins were only eight years old. Looking at them, Rehaman was reminded of the twin sons he once had …
His originally resolute heart softened slightly at this moment.
"I can only … try …" he replied helplessly.
"No, you can definitely do it. Believe in yourself. " The old man said seriously, "Rehaman, you're the best. You've saved so many of us. God will bless you. God is watching over you. This is your merit. All of us, our lives, are in your hands alone. "
"I …" Rehaman felt the pressure increasing.
"Young man, you need help." Suddenly, a large hand gently stroked his hair.
Rehaman was stunned. He raised his head and saw that it was the young man he had saved at the end.
Lu Sheng looked at him with a smile.
"What you need to do now isn't worry and pain. Instead, raise your gun and your head. You can't help everyone. "
"Yes … I know … I'm just … I'm just …" Rehaman was at a loss for words.
The old man from before stood up again and said seriously.
"Rehaman, you can do it. Believe in yourself. A person's potential can't even be … "Bam!!!
Lu Sheng punched the old man's stomach. Then, he pulled open the window and threw the man out.
"Hey! You!! "
"You're crazy! What are you doing!!? "
The group of people stood up one after another.
Bam!!
Lu Sheng punched the metal plate on the side of the truck. The entire truck shook violently. A deep fist mark was left on the palm-thick metal plate.
"What? Do you have a problem with that? "He swept his gaze across everyone in the truck.
Amidst the sounds of gulping, the group of people decisively chose to cower.
The mother, who was carrying her daughter, woke up as well. She looked at Lu Sheng with some fear.
Rehaman was also terrified. But he only paused for a moment before he rushed to the door, intending to get out and check on the old man.
Bam!
Lu Sheng knocked Rehaman out with a punch.
"Life is like this. There are always all kinds of accidents."
He walked over and dragged Rehaman over and put him down.
Just then, a series of soft questioning sounds came from the front of the truck. It seemed like the driver was asking what happened behind them in a dialect.
Lu Sheng imitated Rehaman's voice and casually shouted a few words to deal with the situation.
Everyone in the truck kept quiet out of fear. None of them dared to move.
Lu Sheng looked out the window. The truck slowed down a little, but it continued to speed up to catch up with the convoy.
He glanced at the side. Rehaman's favorite radio was placed on a shelf.
The black radio looked like an old music box. There was a white figure hanging upside down on its surface.
Lu Sheng took it and turned on the switch.
Immediately, a clear and gentle female voice drifted out from the radio.
The driver in front seemed to have heard the music. He drove even faster.
"This is the song of Keris Fürth. Perhaps it's to find light and hope in despair. Although the song is suppressed, it will always burst out with a loud tremor at the last moment. "
A bespectacled woman slowly opened her mouth.
"And then? What are you trying to say, child? " Child. "Lu Sheng looked at him.
"I don't know what you're trying to do. I just hope that you won't make things difficult for Rehaman. If it weren't for him, I would've died in the supermarket. He's my last hope. He's the light of my life. "
The woman stood up and took off her glasses, revealing a delicate face that was gentle and determined.
The glasses and some stains on her face seemed to be props for her disguise.
"As the price, you can make any request. Let's see if we can fulfill it," the woman said calmly.
"I see the light that shines on you, child." Lu Sheng smiled. "Actually, I'm a wandering priest. It's just that an accident brought me here, to this land called Cyril."
"Priest? Then what's your goal? "the woman asked calmly.
"I'm here to convert everyone to my Lord, to believe in the true God." Lu Sheng spread his arms and sighed.
This was his new plan. The new God would naturally be a form of his main body. In this chaotic world, when people were in despair, they would throw themselves at it wholeheartedly if they could grab onto a life-saving straw.
If this straw was spiritual and material satisfaction, then almost no one would be able to avoid such a sect.
Just like the Isis Sect.
No, Lu Sheng believed that he could do it better than Isis.
"We're here!"
"We're here, Cyril!"
"Hahaha, we're finally back!!"
The truck finally slowed down and came to a stop.
Soft shouts and laughter came from outside.
Lu Sheng wanted to say something, but he didn't have the time.
He didn't come here to chat with this group of people.
Smiling at them, Lu Sheng opened the door and jumped out of the truck.
He walked around the truck and walked toward the front.
In the distance, Cyril was a huge black fortress built between two mountain walls.
The people in the truck were being screened and entered through the entrance of the fortress. Many people in black hoods were holding automatic rifles in their hands, watching over every resident that entered and left.
Lu Sheng slowly walked toward the fortress gate and pulled down his hood to cover the upper half of his face.
He pressed on the ring. Everything in front of him turned from colorful to black and white like a burning oil painting.
Click.
The Black Knight armor automatically appeared next to Lu Sheng and covered his entire body and head.
Pain Perception.
In front of the huge fortress gate, guards in black cloaks and green half-body armor were patrolling the area.
A huge translucent barrier covered the entire sky above the fortress.
There were also huge white beetles and a tall, skinny woman with three black heads wandering around.
Lu Sheng's mouth cracked as he slowly stood still.
"Convert to my lord …"
His eyes suddenly rotated, and large white dots appeared in the center with purple light flashing.
Traces of purple flames began to burn from his armor.
Lu Sheng slowly opened his palm, and a large cloud of black smoke quickly spread out from his palm.
"Ten Illusionary Fiend Fist …"
In the thick smoke, black armored knights formed one after another and rushed toward the fortress.
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