Chapter 646: Race War (1/2)

It took an hour for them to walk to the fields. It is not that far, but on their way, they stopped many times and the minotaurs carried on with their pillaging and capturing the people. They also inspected every house to make sure that it really is empty without anyone.

After all the humans gathered at the field, there is one minatour standing before everyone.

He is a bit different from the rest of his kind as he has red skin and he is a bit bulkier. He seems to be the leader of this bunch of minotaurs.

As for why it is simple. Generally, normal Minotaurs will have Pale green skin and they have a constitution that is good for brute-forcing and smashing everything. But that doesn't mean, they don't awaken any elements, but it is extremely rare and that would be dependent right from birth.

Even the element can be identified easily as their skin would change colors.

The minotaur standing in front of them is one of them and he awakened fire element.

Minotaurs are a bunch of muscleheads and whoever strong can speak up.

”Humans, now you are all property of our Minotaurs and you shall work for us.

You are weak and you have to earn your keep your lives safe. Since you guys didn't cause extra trouble, I will give you a chance. You can choose between farming and mining but you have to give your answer in an hour.

Think carefully, if anyone tries to escape, you will be killed and made into fertilizer.”

The Red minotaur gave his imposing speech and left. The rest of the minotaurs are looking at the people greedily. Actually, they are looking at the remaining women. Sam could only shake his head.

Humans really do seem like some good sexual objects. Even in Naga Loka, they are crazy over the humans both male and female.

He doesn't know how the views of sexual intercourse of these minotaurs are, but if it is as liberal as the Nagas and if they are also as open as them to sex, then soon the female minotaurs will also come and try to take a pick.

After an hour, the Red Minotaur also came and asked to pick the profession. To the surprise of the group, half of them chose mines.

But Sam and his group decisively took farming. From what Sam learned they farm a type of wheat in this area. Even though he doesn't know too much information, he figured it couldn't be more different than the wheat that was grown on modern earth. The most difference it could have might be the size and growth rate.

As for why many chose to be miners, he doesn't know, they have to learn it later.

After picking the occupation, then started another tussle in the group, the minotaurs started picking the women and the men they are married to or born to are all trying their best to beg the minotaurs to let go of their woman.

”Every family that wants to keep their woman to themselves must cultivate an extra acre of the field for every woman. If you fail to deliver the required quota of wheat by harvest, then not only will we kill you, your women will be turned into whores.”

The red minotaur once again spoke, but the people are at least relieved a bit as they at least have a chance.

After this farce is over, the land is divided. Each person, man or woman as long as they are older than fifteen, they have to cultivate an acre of land by themselves.

They don't have any leeway. Now according to the new rule, the family that has kept their women has to cultivate extra acres of land.

As everyone is being assigned their land, Sam looked around and noticed something. Not many people are wearing spatial rings in this place.

Even though there are some humans wearing them, one look anyone could tell, the space is not large.

The minotaurs finally left the fields after they assigned the fields. They should start their work right now and they would be assigned a residence later that night after their work was done.

After they left, Sam and their group finally started spreading out to talk with the rest of the farmers.

When they introduced themselves, they just told their original names, but they didn't say there are not from here, they just said they are the villagers from the Dhaka village that was sacked a few days ago and escaped this way, but to their bad luck they are stuck here.

They explained that they don't have any farming tools left and no seeds and fertilizer to cultivate the land.