Banished to Another World

Chapter 89: The difference between slaves and helpers

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Yan Mo smiled, and before Yuan Zhan could react, he placed his palm on his chest.

That indescribable feeling of comfort swept through his body again.

Yuan Zhan's ferocious expression turned dull. He had imagined many kinds of outcomes, but he didn't think of this one.

In fact, he didn't particularly expect Mo to accept his request, and he didn't really want to let Mo lose his vitality. If he was really an animal like what his family Mo said, he would have ignored him and pushed him down before talking. , he actually, actually just wanted to let Mo know that he had endured for him for a long time, and wanted him to know that he...

Animals are animals! Anyway, they've been in touch!

Yuan Zhan hugged Yan Mo, turned over and pressed on him.

Yan Mo just looked at him, with no joy, no sadness, and no anger on his face, but with the loss of vitality, the sense of vicissitudes on his face became more and more heavy, and the deep fatigue in his eyes seemed to poke him with a finger again, he would It will crash to the ground and turn into dust.

"..." Yuan Zhan opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he never used that word.

He tore open his neckline, exposing most of his chest, slowly lowered his body, turned his face sideways, and let his cheeks rest on the chest, feeling the warmth of his skin and listening to his rhythmic heartbeat.

He didn't like the look on that face right now.

When the man didn't see him, Yan Mo had a sneer on his face, but his hand moved, slowly reaching towards the man's lower abdomen...

Yuan Zhan's tyrannical and dissatisfied emotions quickly disintegrated, and his lord priest is torturing... No, punish him

The man's breathing gradually became heavier, he suddenly opened his mouth, and bit the boy.

Yan Mo hissed lightly, cursing secretly: Livestock!

Without stopping the movement of the hands, try to suppress the instinctive disgust to the deepest part of my heart, and pretend that I am helping the patient treat impotence.

Maybe try a prostate massage next time

He really didn't mind lending his right hand now and then, if that would tame a beast for his own use.

And this situation, he believes, will never be very long.

As a priest, his authority in this tribe has grown day by day, and his ability has made the natives here realize his importance.

He believed that even if he completely rejected Yuan Zhan, Yuan Zhan would not easily break up with him now, just to sleep with him once.

In the future, when he becomes even more indispensable, when he cultivates his own real power, and when he has the ability to protect himself and fight back, Yuan Zhan will be more cautious about his behavior. If he still wants the priest to stand with him Words in the same trenches.

As for Yuan Zhan's own possessiveness and desires in that aspect, he is also easy to deal with. Men are lower body animals, and he himself is. Naturally, he also understands how poor a man's self-control is at certain times. When he finds a more beautiful woman or man and it is not easy to attack him, he will naturally change his target after holding back for a long time.

If Yuan Zhan could really endure three or four years without looking for someone else, he might look at this person with admiration, but is it possible

A barbarian who has no moral restraint and is used to being dominated by primitive desires will only become more beastly under the endurance of day after day. When he finds a suitable target, see, this person will definitely throw himself down quickly. to satisfy their animal desires.

And as long as he has someone to transfer his "love", he will also change from a teenager to a young man, and his body will become taller and stronger. According to that person's psychology, Yuan Zhan will no longer have desires for him in all likelihood. , which will be changed to brotherhood.

It's as if after Er Meng got Duo Fei, he no longer pestered him and said he wanted to touch him or something.

Yuan Zhan pressed his priest under him in the first half of the night, hugged his priest from behind in the second half of the night, and slept warmly and comfortably all night.

Physically he wasn't satisfied, but his irritability was miraculously calmed down.

Mo still attaches great importance to him, he will bless others, even bless his disciples twice, but he will never punish others like this, nor let others strip him naked and hold him to sleep for a night.

Three times, his silence blessed him three times.

In order to prevent Mo from losing his vitality again, since Mo's hand touched his chest, he did not let himself leave Mo all night, and was always in a state of close contact.

The next day, the leader's good mood can be seen by almost anyone.

He even smiled at the dwarves.

As soon as he saw Yuan Zhan like this, he immediately leaned in front of him, bumped him with his arm obscenely, and squeezed his eyes, "Are you asleep? Can the priest touch others?"

"cannot."

"Huh? Then why do you...?"

"Of course I'm different." The high-spirited man stood on the top of the city and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. After the roar, he pressed his hand on the wall and jumped down.

Startled, he rushed to the edge of the city wall and saw that their leader had landed safely.

Is this the ability of a fourth-level fighter? There is nothing wrong with jumping from such a high place! I am very envious. Although Zhan didn't say anything, he still felt that Zhan's ability to improve so quickly was definitely related to his frequent sleep.

Three days later, the people of Jiuyuan tribe were celebrating enthusiastically.

The heavy rain stopped, the sun came out, and their priest can walk now!

One good thing after another, life is full of infinite hope.

Katie and Lang Lang took the initiative to find Yan Mo, "Dear Priest, the help you and your people have given us, we, the Momo people, will always remember in our hearts. During this time, everyone has had a very happy time here. You not only gave us Provided safe and warm shelter, and provided us with enough food, not to mention that you let your disciples treat our wounded and sick, and you also taught us a lot of knowledge that we have never been exposed to. Merciful You not only have a kind heart and the magical ability to communicate with other races, but you also have the wisdom bestowed upon you by your ancestors."

Yan Mo has heard many compliments and praises for him, and he is basically immune to such words.

And he thought that the dwarf Zuwu used so many words to praise him, probably not just thanks.

"The heavy rain has stopped. In order not to cause more trouble to the Jiuyuan tribe, I decided to leave tomorrow after discussing with the tribe."

The corner of Yan Mo's mouth curled up, and he asked gently, "Where are you going?"

Katie and Lang Lang looked at each other, and Lang Lang said, "We are going to go east. We are used to living in the forest. There is also a forest opposite Qingyuan Lake. Maybe there are no monsters there."

Yan Mo nodded, "I will ask someone to prepare some dry food for you."

Katie and Lang Lang showed joy on their faces, Lang Lang hit the snake with the stick, and said very cheekily: "Then can you prepare some more of that light red granules for us?"

Yan Mo laughed out loud, "Okay. But, shouldn't we also talk about compensation?"

"Remuneration?" Neither Katie nor Lang Lang had heard this word before, but they understood what Yan Mo meant.

"You said you would repay me, but I am a very practical person and I don't like to wait for later. I hope that this repayment can be fulfilled as soon as possible."

The two dwarves looked at each other again, they thought Yan Mo looked easy to talk to, but they never expected that the other party would ask them for a reward so bluntly.

"But we have already sent you a lot of combs, a lot!" Lang Lang emphasized.

"Those combs? How much do you want? I can have someone make a lot of them for you tomorrow. They may not be as beautiful as yours, but they are absolutely durable. I can even have someone make horns for you from the horns and bones of wild beasts." comb."

"Horns and bones can also be made into combs?" Lang Lang was surprised, and then he waved his hand, "Oh, that's not the point. Respected priests, before we came, you didn't have combs, so you can't take what you learned from us as Yours."

"Very good, since that's the case, then let's do a detailed calculation." Yan Mo picked up the slate that had been prepared on the table, and showed the dwarves one by one.

The dwarves touched their noses uncomfortably. The four guards around Yan Mo stared at them closely, as if they were afraid of them escaping.

"First of all, for the price of accommodation in the stone house we provide, one night's accommodation fee for a turret is one adult sheep, and one night for a city tower is an adult cow. We have provided you with a total of four turrets and one city tower. One night is four sheep for one head Cows, if you live for sixteen days, that is sixty-four sheep and sixteen cows."

Yan Mo drew stick figures of sheep and cows on the slate, and wrote 64 under the sheep and 16 under the cow.

"What! Why are there so many!" Lang Lang jumped up from his chair and screamed.

"Not many, there are two hundred and six of you. I didn't calculate the accommodation expenses for you on a per-person basis. It's already because it's hard for you." Yan Mo smiled.

"Come again,"

"More!?" Lang Lang continued to scream.

"Of course there is. Accommodation is accommodation, food is another. You two hundred and six people have eaten more than 2,000 fatty fish, meat equivalent to 400 adult sheep, and a lot of wild vegetables in these 16 days. .”

"How could there be so many..." Lang Lang held his head.

"That's because you haven't noticed that about eight of you eat one sheep a day, and the food intake is actually not that big." Yan Mo added pictures of fish and vegetables on the slate, and of course recorded the numbers in detail.

"Because hunting, fishing, and picking wild vegetables require us to take risks, we also provide a lot of dry firewood and clean water, oh, and the most precious salt. You think our hot soup and barbecue are delicious ? Just because we put the most precious thing in my tribe, red salt. These also count as your sixteen adult cows."

Lang Lang opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Katie lowered her head, not knowing what to think.

Yan Mo continued to calculate, "Those combs... Let us treat them as precious as you said, but can they be more precious than your clansmen? When you came, there were nearly 90 injured people, and five of them were seriously injured. , there are still people who are sick. Not only did we give you treatment, I also personally prayed for you, so that your seriously injured people recovered in an instant and did not let them die. Just treat one person with a comb, and you sent a total of 60 A comb, so the other 20 or more people have to be counted separately? This time we don’t want combs, and we still count according to the food. If we save one of you, we will only charge you a sheep, and each of the five seriously injured will be counted as a cow. I've taken good care of you."

The two dwarves were dumbfounded looking at the continuously increasing numbers on the slate on the table.

"The most important thing is my teaching. You are not my tribe, but you come to attend my class. It is the inheritance bestowed on me by the ancestor gods. People who are not from the Jiuyuan tribe cannot learn. You have also come to my class, so it should be very clear How precious is the knowledge I teach. One class per person and one cow, after sixteen days, plus the number of you who are listening, you will be counted as a thousand cows.”

Yan Mo looked at the slightly angry eyes of the two dwarves, and said indifferently: "You have definitely made money at this price. I believe that as long as people who understand its value can exchange the wealth of the entire tribe for these sixteen days The courses will be considered cost-effective. If I don’t think you are very good, I will never agree to let you enter my class.”

Neither Lang Lang nor Katie refuted Yan Mo's words, because they also knew the value of that knowledge. Although it was only 16 days, they really learned a lot and were greatly inspired. They even want to keep learning if they can, but...

Yan Mo erected the slate, "After calculation, you now owe us a total of 1,037 cattle, 490 sheep, 2,420 fat fish, and 3,135 wild vegetables. How are you going to pay them back? We don't accept combs and other things we don't need."

Lang Lang and Katie were completely dumb. This is what they thought was a good man! They thought that these big fools were very hospitable, extremely kind, and easy to fool. They left in a hurry because they were afraid that it would take a long time. These people disliked them for eating too much and asked them to pay back accordingly. It's billed.

Lang Lang and Katie didn't know the word bookkeeping before, but even if they don't know how to say it now, they already have a deep understanding of its meaning.

"Our leader says you can use slaves for..."

Before Yan Mo finished speaking, the two dwarves jumped up together, and Lang Lang stood on the chair and shouted: "It is impossible for us to let our people become your slaves! Never! Do you want to start a war? Come on, let us I'm not afraid of you!"

Seeing that Lang Lang was acting wrong, the four guards immediately pointed their spears at him and stared at them vigilantly.

Katie also wanted to express something, but after hearing Lang Lang yelling that he was about to start a war, she immediately turned to look at him.

"War? Yes. But before the war, you still need to pay off your debts first. I believe that the smart, hardworking, kind and sincere Momo people are different from the monsters who attacked you. You will definitely not be as greedy and greedy as those monsters." Shameless."

war? The four guards couldn't understand the cries of the dwarves, but they could understand the words of the priest. When the dwarves said that they were going to fight, one of the guards immediately nodded to the other three and ran away quickly. He was going to tell the leader about this matter. thing.

Not long after the guard left, a group of patrolling warriors who got the news rushed over, immediately protected the priest, and surrounded the two dwarves.

Fortunately, this is inside the city tower, no one else saw it, otherwise...

What else did Lang Lang want to call, but Katie slammed his fist on the face of their patriarch, angrily shouting, "Shut up!"

Katie turned her head, calmed down her emotions, saluted Yan Mo, and said, "My lord priest, I think if all you need are slaves, you would not agree to let us enter your classroom, nor would you Will treat us so kindly. Please tell me, what do you want our Momo people to do? We really can’t get those cattle and sheep you counted and give them to you.”

Yan Mo also saluted her back, "Dear Master Zuwu, I have always admired your calmness and wisdom. But I think you have misunderstood. I don't want the Momo tribe to do anything, and I don't need your rewards. I It's easier to just treat your act of refuge as a transaction. Now that my tribe has provided what you need, then you only need to pay the transaction at our price. I can assure you that the The transaction price is absolutely fair, and you just have to do the math to figure out those numbers."

Katie knew that Yan Mo was telling the truth. Those numbers of beef, sheep, fish, and vegetables looked terrifying, but as long as he calculated according to the arithmetic taught by the priest, he would find that they did not increase the amount randomly, and there were so many because of them. There are too many people, and it is more edible.

Katie said bitterly: "You should explain your transaction price at the beginning." That way they will eat less, and they won't just go to listen to other people's lectures.

"Because you said you want to repay, I thought you were mentally prepared. If you really can't provide so much food, you can also exchange it with other equivalent things."

"we do not have."

"Really, that's too disturbing. But please rest assured that the Jiuyuan tribe follows the oracle of the ancestor god, and we will not let slaves appear in the tribe."

Hearing that the Jiuyuan Tribe would not have slaves, Lang Lang and Katie were obviously relieved.

Yan Mo put down the slate and said with a smile: "If a person in our tribe cannot pay the same amount of trading items during the transaction, then he can also choose to be a helper. A helper is to help the transaction partner do some things to repay the debt, such as helping the other party to tan Animal skins or grinding stone tools, or helping each other hunt, take care of children, barbecue, make tents, etc.”

Katie frowned, and Lang Lang said angrily, "What's the difference between that and asking our people to be your slaves?"

"Of course there is a difference." Yan Mo signaled the patrols and guards to put away their weapons, "Slaves will never be free unless their masters allow them. They don't have enough to eat, they don't have enough clothes, and they have to work every day. But the helpers only help to pay debts. The object of work is usually free, as long as you go to work during working hours, and when the work is completed, the debt will end."

The dwarves were lost in thought.