Under the thorns of the green trees, the huge business group immediately quickened its pace and rushed towards the woods.
During this period of time, the red earth wasteland is full of invisible red earth. That piece of green woods, like an oasis in people's hearts, nourishes their hearts and gives their tight nerves a touch of nourishment.
It was already lunch time, and a trace of smoke rose from the green woods.
The slaves who were working in the woods all began to gather for a meal.
"My God, white bread! These lowly slaves are actually eating white bread and potato soup!!"
"Damn it, how can these humble slaves eat white bread! Isn't this better than Master Bayi and I? Is there any reason for this?"
"White bread!! It's a waste!! It's a waste to eat white bread for these slaves! Archmage Ian, it's a waste!!"
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The leaders of the slave trade groups broke into the woods, attracted by the fragrance, and came to the place where the slaves were eating. When they saw the slaves eating white bread, many of the leaders of the trade group suddenly had red eyes and were heartbroken. Screamed.
The staple food of the low- and middle-class civilians and slaves of Fei Suo's plane is extremely rough, as hard as roots, and needs to be soaked in clear water to soften the black bread sticks. And the fragrant soft white bread made from finely ground flour, only those wealthy merchants and nobles could afford to eat.
Some down-and-out nobles even had to give in to reality, and the whole family ate black bread.
The leaders of this slave trade group were miserly, and the leaders of some small trade groups were eating black bread every day. Now seeing the slaves under Yang Feng gnawing on the white bread, their eyes turned red.
The guards of the slave trade group couldn't help but their eyes turned red when they saw the slaves gnawing on the white bread. The guards of these trade groups basically eat black bread and drink water. Now the slaves are eating better than them, which naturally makes them very unbalanced.
Jim stared at the white bread, and then looked at the city of miracles in the distance, his eyes flashed with endless greed: "So rich Ian Archmage, even slaves can eat white bread. If I bring someone How about robbing this city? I have three thousand people in my hand, and he has only a few hundred slaves. Even if it is exhausted, he can run out of his spell slots! Take this city and dedicate it to His Majesty, Maybe I, Jim, can also become a noble master!!"
Basically none of the slave merchants in Regisk were good people. When they were in the city of Regisk, they were barely abiding by the law. But as soon as they left the city of Regisk and came to the unrestrained wilderness, they became the most terrifying beasts.
Every year, many small slave merchants disappear silently into the wilderness. Jim was able to possess such a powerful force in Regisk City, I don't know how many small slave merchants even the bones of his belt swallowed.
"Jim, let your people be quiet!"
Clive walked out of the woods with four hundred heavily armed soldiers, frowned slightly, and yelled at Jim.
Jim looked at the majestic, energetic and powerful Clive, his eyes fell on the fingers of Clive's hands, his gaze shrank slightly, the crimson in his eyes faded instantly, revealing The deputy gracious smile, greeted him: "Haha, Clive, I'm so happy to meet you. It seems that your body has been completely cured by Archmage Ian. Archmage Ian, it's really amazing!"
"That's right, the two hundred brothers and I are under the treatment of Archmage Ian, and have recovered their full strength! Not long ago, a wolf cavalry with more than two thousand came to attack us, but Ian Da The wizard killed a thousand wolf cavalry with his own power. If they weren't running fast enough, I'm afraid all the wolf cavalry would stay here. Their bodies are all hanging over there. Do you want to go there? Take a look?"
Clive used the secret method, a sky knight-level horrible fighting spirit broke out in an instant, the powerful aura pressed Jim a little breathless, and he looked at Jim with a smile.
Clive knew what those slave merchants were. If you are stronger than those slave merchants, and give them enough benefits. Then they are your most faithful dog. But once you show a trace of weakness, they will transform into a pack of wolves, rushing over to eat you up.
Jim narrowed his eyes slightly, revealed a gratified smile, and said cheeky: "Haha! Great! Ian Archmage is really amazing! Clive, you have to thank me. If you didn't have me, you wouldn't have met Ian. A good person like the Arch Mage. And, you are with me, I have never abused you and your brothers!"
Clive and the two hundred soldiers of the Imperial Guard of Iman are both high-value goods, and Jim naturally did not treat them badly. If they were raised with a haggard look and a yellowish face and thin skin, those noble ladies would not like them.
Clive smiled faintly: "I should really thank you for this. But now, let's take your people into the city!"
Jim calmly said: "Okay! By the way, do all your slaves here eat white bread? This is too extravagant!"
Clive said, "Neither!"
Jim just breathed a sigh of relief. The mere slaves actually ate like his big businessman, which made him feel a little unbalanced!
Clive said: "Only hard-working slaves can eat white bread. Those who are lazy can only go to another place to eat black bread and clean water."
Jim's face suddenly twitched.
The leaders of the merchant group that came around also didn't look good. Their standard of living is only on par with those hard-working slaves in the City of Miracles.
The faces of the leaders of some small business groups were even darker. They eat black bread basically every day, and only eat white bread during holidays. Their lives are simply worse than slaves. Of course, it was also because they were too stingy.
The guards of those trade groups also had their faces darkened, thinking about the idea of quitting in their hearts.
The slaves all showed expectant expressions.
Jim asked curiously: "Isn't the City of Miracles short of food? This way, the slaves can eat white bread, so can the food support it?"
The leaders of those slave merchant groups also pricked their ears. Especially those merchants who transported food were extremely nervous, waiting for Clive's answer as if they were awaiting trial.
Clive replied with pride: "The great Archmage Ian cast a spell to purify part of the red soil wasteland. Now that land can be used to grow bread trees that he has improved. Those bread trees can be harvested three seasons a year. Each season can harvest five thousand catties (with skin) of breadfruit (non-bread flour) from one acre of land. Moreover, the land where bread trees are planted can also be mixed with some potatoes, sweet potatoes and other crops. From the future on, we will be miraculous The city’s food is completely self-sufficient!"
The leaders of those slave merchant groups took a breath of air, and a flash of shock flashed in their eyes.
Those merchants who brought the food over were all crying, and they were so depressed that they almost wanted to cry.
Jim rolled his eyes and smiled and said, "Can I buy some of those bread tree seeds? I can buy them at a huge sum of money!"
As a businessman with a keen sense of smell, Jim immediately noticed the great strategic value of the bread tree seeds. Once that kind of bread tree is popularized, it will have a huge impact on the entire plane of Fesuo.
Clive smiled and said: "I'm sorry, these things are not my responsibility. You can go and discuss with Lena or the Archmage Ian."
Under the protection of four hundred soldiers under the command of Clive, this huge slave merchant group directly entered the city of miracles.
As soon as he entered the city of miracles, Jim saw the wide and neat streets of the city of miracles. On both sides of the street, there were trees lined with beautiful buildings.
The streets are covered with a layer of cement, and people come and go, but there is no trace of rubbish, and there is no feces of humans and animals. The whole city looks neat, clean and beautiful.
Jim heartily sighed: "It's really a beautiful city! Archmage Ian is really amazing. He not only possesses powerful magic power, but he is also an absolute master in designing the city. I see the imperial capital, in many ways. It's not as good as this miraculous city."
Randy looked around, and sighed: "It's really incomparable! I have been to the imperial capital before. Except for the noble area and the imperial city, the rest of the area is dusty, and there are livestock and human feces everywhere. As soon as it rains, no|you can’t go outside with rain boots. This city is where the best people should live!"
The leader of this huge combined slave merchant group is Jim and Randy, the two most powerful slave merchants in Regisk City.
"That's a lake!! I'm not mistaken! That's a lake!!" Suddenly, Jim's eyes jumped and he pointed to the distance, his voice trembling.
"Lake!! My goodness! That is really a lake!!"
"How is it possible? How can the red soil wasteland have a lake!!"
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The gazes of the business leaders also followed the direction pointed by Jim's slightly fat fingers, and their eyes showed shock.
After the battle of the gods, it was difficult for plants to grow in this red soil wasteland due to the pollution of the blood of the gods. The climate has also gradually changed, the water vapor is thin, and there are not many rains a year.
The entire red soil wasteland cannot have a lake. Even if the lake is built artificially, the water vapor will be constantly evaporated due to the arid climate, and it will eventually become a dry dead lake.
Now in the city of miracles, a huge lake has appeared, which can be called sky-defying.