Chapter 648: Whipping (1/2)

By the end of that day, Sam and his group actually finished tilling their land. It is ready for plantation and fertilization.

They are the last ones to start, but they finished it first and they even went on to help other farmers. The surrounding farmers are all kind to them since the start, so they have to repay the favor one way or the other.

At least helping them till the extra land will make them suffer less. So, after dusk they didn't start planting the seeds as the fertilizer is yet to come. So, they worked on the fields of those families with women to give them a hand.

The farmers are very thankful and even offered some of their bread, which the group rejected directly.

They are just repaying after all. But they didn't realize that their help would only cause more trouble. At least this time, the major part of the trouble is not for farmers.

”Which piece of shit helped this guy to till the field?”

The brother of the leader, the guy who whipped the farmer for half a day so that he could get his hands on a little girl is yelling at the top of his lungs as he whipped the back of the farmer until there is blood seeping out.

Sam and the group just came to the field and saw this scene.

They felt like kicking this guy in the ass right there and then, but they have to endure. They only have to let that day and the tomorrow pass and they can do whatever they want.

Seeing that no one is answering him, the muscle head got angrier and kept on whipping the man.

*PAK* *PAK*

*PAK* *PAK*

The blood sprayed out and he still kept on hitting and said through the gritted teeth.

”They helped you once, so let me see if they will come out to end your suffering.”

When Watt was about to explode, Sam tapped him on the shoulders to stop him and stepped forward.

”I did.”

The whipping stopped and the Minatour looked at Sam coldly as he walked towards him in large strides.

”You like poking your nose into other people's business? What gave you the balls to help him?”

”The fact that I finished my work yesterday?” Sam said as he pointed at his own field.

The minatour looked at the tilled field and understood. The fertilizer was asked to be brought early because six acres were tilled faster than normal. He remembered that and now that he saw this, he understood who Sam is.

His brother even asked him to observe the people who worked on these fields and if they can farm better than the rest, they might even get some special treatment.

But he didn't want to give up, so he said to the gritted teeth.

”Since you have so much time for helping others, not only will you finish your own work, you will also do the extra work. There is extra land that was too rocky and couldn't be tilled. You will level that land clear the rocks and till it.

You only have this afternoon to plant the wheat. After that you have to work in that land. I will personally inspect your work.”

Sam didn't even say anything and just went to work. He already brought the seeds and a minatour brought the fertilizer.

Sam took out the bag of seeds and carried the fertilizer basket. The fertilizer looked like mud, but it has a blood smell to it and Sam could even smell the fresh blood and flesh. He has some guesses on what was used to make this, but he doesn't know if it will work or doesn't even want to know if it will work.

He just started planting. But even his planting speed amazed the spectators. Sam might not know much about agriculture, but since he knew the task he can think of the fastest way to finish it.

He didn't even touch the soil once. He used the earth elemental energy and his feet to manipulate the ground to sow the seed, with one hand and throw the fertilizer with other hand. He is fast within a few minutes he finished a row. When he moved to the second, the Minatour with the whip felt humiliated for some reason. Because Sam's speed is clear proof that he would be able to finish the whole acre by afternoon.

He couldn't take it anymore and ran after Sam and whipped.

*PAK*

The whip hit him in the back and Sam felt a stinging pain as he halted in his tracks.

”Who said you can stop your work? Move. Continue.”

And there began Sam's irritation.