A Newman widened his eyes and said, "You're from the Radical Faction."
"That's right." The silhouette took off his robe, revealing a black body. He was from the Western Yinxi Tribe. He slowly walked in front of them. Under the illumination of the lights, they could clearly see that his body was covered in wounds.
There were knocks, cuts, burns, and frostbites. It was almost impossible to tell that he was a complete human body. Even though the Newmen present had experienced life-and-death battles, they still couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this.
Especially this Western Indian man's eye socket. Red flesh and blood rolled out. One of his eyes was completely blind.
Seeing their expressions, the Western Indian man said coldly, "This is what I got from a farm in the north of the South Bay. If we don't stop these people from the Da Qi State, I'll end up like you and your families.
Do you know how many Newman slaves there are in the brothels in the Sea Capital? How many Newman children are in the slave market in the Northern Wilderness? "
"Zarke," the burly Newman leader said. "That's my name. What about you? What's your name? "
"Larry." The Western Indian man covered in wounds said, "Join us, Zarke. We need your strength."
"But …" Zarke frowned. "The people from the Da Qi State are too strong, especially the Sky Snake King. No one can fight against him."
"It's because of their strength that we have to fight against them. Whether it's the army of the Da Qi State or the Sky Snake King himself, they're getting stronger day by day, while we're getting weaker. If this continues, they'll rule the entire New World one day," Larry said earnestly.
Larry said earnestly, "Before that happens, we have to stop them. You've seen how they treated me. In the Northern Wilderness, the situation is even worse. Every day, a large number of our compatriots are sold as slaves. Their status there is even lower than cows and horses. "
One of the Newmen wanted to speak but was stopped by Zarke. He stared at him and asked, "What do you plan to do?"
Larry laughed. "Come with me, brother. I'll show you with your eyes."
The three Newmen wore long robes and followed Larry all the way to the civilian area in the west of the city. They walked into a small alley, and after countless twists and turns, they came to a dilapidated building.
Zark raised his head and looked around. He could see numb gazes everywhere, bodies that were all skin and bones from hunger, and children's expressions of despair.
Everyone here was from different races in the New World. It was probably the poorest, most backward, and lowest place in the entire Sea Capital.
When they walked into a small house, all the natives in the house looked at them at the same time. Larry nodded at them. He continued to lead Zark deeper into the city until they arrived at a room filled with candles.
Many wounded and sick people were placed on mats, and several people who looked like doctors were treating them.
"This is our leader, the great Baizhan." Larry brought Zark to a Western Indian man with a medium build, high cheekbones, and white marks all over his face. "Big Brother, they're here."
The black man called Baizhan patted the child on the mat. Finally, he nodded at the child's parents. "Don't worry, my brother. He will get better." The parents thanked him and left in a hurry.
"Hello, I'm Baizhan." The black man smiled, revealing a pair of white teeth.
Zark looked at the mark on the man's forehead that was hidden by the fuel and asked, "You are?"
Baizhan smiled. "I used to be a slave in the south of Tengu Mountain. I worked for a farm." Bai Zhan's every word seemed to give people a very amiable feeling, making people feel very close to him subconsciously.
After a few words, Zark and the others inexplicably let down their guard. They just felt like they were brothers who had been separated from each other for many years. They couldn't trust him more.
Just then, a woman carrying a baby walked over and said anxiously, "Baizhan, Ramiro has a fever. Think of something."
"Don't worry." Baizhan frowned. He grabbed the baby and started to treat him. In the end, he smeared a brownish-yellow soil on the baby's body. Seeing the baby slowly close his eyes, he let out a breath. "Let's see if he can make it through tonight."
Looking at the woman's black hair, snow-white skin, and the gentle aura that she inadvertently exuded, Zark waited for her to leave with the baby before saying in surprise, "A woman from Da Qi State."
Baizhan smiled. "That's my wife."
Zark didn't say much. He only asked, "What exactly do you plan to do?"
"Ever since the Heavenly Snake King became the uncrowned king of the entire colony, Da Qi State's rule has become increasingly harsh. We've already reached our limits." Baizhan's expression was serious as he said, "I've already organized over 30,000 people, including some slaves who sneaked into Sea Capital and our compatriots who are already in Sea Capital.
"Some people from Da Qi State will also help us.
"We've even contacted the armies of Western India and Hant, as well as some support from the grasslands.
"Now, we need all of you."
The few of them talked as they walked. When Baizhan told Zark about the entire plan, Zark agreed without any reason. He even asked Baizhan, "How did you get the others to agree?"
"Talk." Baizhan smiled and pointed to his head. "I told them, and they understood. If we don't do this and allow Zuo Zhicheng to continue developing, our world will eventually become hell."
As they spoke, the two of them arrived at a hall. They saw that the entire hall was filled with a sea of people. There were at least hundreds of people, all of whom were densely packed together, looking in the direction that Baizhan had come out from. Some of them had painted the same color as Baizhan, and some of them even had Baizhan's name tattooed on their bodies. At first glance, it was obvious that they were all crazy admirers of Baizhan.
When Baizhan came out, everyone cheered excitedly.
Baizhan raised his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet.
"Everyone is equal after they are born.
"I hope that one day, the sons of people from the Da Qi State will be able to drink and chat with my sons. "I hope that one day, people from the Khantes, people from the Da Qi State, people from Western India, people from Newman, and people from any other ethnic group will be able to receive the same treatment.
"No matter what color our skin is, we can work together, live together, and fight together.
"Let the sound of freedom and fairness blow from the eastern coast, through the grasslands, through the desert, and through the entire continent."
Everyone's faces were flushed, and they were shouting Baizhan's name crazily. It was not until three whole minutes later that everyone quieted down under Baizhan's multiple gestures. The entire scene was like some kind of cult gathering.
"Today, we've welcomed a new brother." Baizhan walked up to Zark, patted his shoulder, and said, "He'll bring me to meet the Newman's Queen. We'll have a new ally.
"With her help, we'll be able to talk to the Heavenly Snake King directly. I'll tell him all of our requests.
"Let freedom and fairness ring out in every inch of the place that is covered by the sun.
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