Chapter 1226 (1/2)
Nobility is a noble existence for civilians.
In the world of almost 100% civilians, we can fully realize the great power that nobles can have from the moment they are born.
While these mud legs were still farming in the muddy farmland, they could see with their own eyes that the nobles were not contaminated with any dust, dressed in gorgeous colorful clothes and rode away in luxurious and tall carriages.
While they are still working for three meals a day, those nobles can hire a large number of magicians and soldiers to form their own private mercenaries, and then (harmoniously) enter the primitive forest full of Warcraft for hunting and adventure, and experience that exciting and fresh feeling.
Those nobles are so great, so noble! So that one day, if an aristocrat is willing to say a word with these ordinary people, it can make them happy for a long time, and even let them boast to the streets in the next few years, more than ten years, or even decades, when they have been personally recognized by an aristocrat!
Yes, those nobles can draw and write. The words they say are always so exquisite. They have a good upbringing. Like the clothes they wear and the house they live in, everything is beautiful and dignified. Such a life is simply unimaginable for ordinary civilians.
If you can get close to the nobility, for an ordinary civilian, this may be the most glorious moment of your life.
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Slaves are untouchable beings.
Even these ordinary people should not take the initiative to contact them.
These slaves all lost their freedom of life. They were born synonymous with laziness and greed, ugliness and waste.
For all the ”people” on the golden continent, slaves are actually consumables. They are just like all kinds of furniture at home, such as brooms, mops, pots and pans, and so on.
Slaves seem to be born short-lived. They rarely live to death. Even many times, when they can't work, their life expectancy will basically disappear suddenly, just like horses or donkeys who have broken their legs and can't continue to pull cars, they can only be sent to the slaughterhouse. No, it should be said that the status of a slave is not even as good as a horse or donkey. After all, no one is willing to buy slave meat, right? The nobles are so noble that of course they will not eat the dirty and Sour Meat of those dead slaves. Ordinary civilians will also feel that it is too bad. If they are not really in famine, they will not bite.
Slaves are a kind of property that can be bought, sold and traded with each other. If some nobles can't get enough wealth for a while, they will also take a few slaves as the price to pay, which is basically a common thing.
There are many sources of slaves, but the most basic source is the people of hostile countries captured in the war. Of course, these people will become slaves.
There is also the kind of people who are lazy, idle and corrupt all their property. In order to have a meal, they finally sold themselves to those noble families and took the initiative to bear the identity of Dalits.
Therefore, in this world, slaves belong to the nobility and are the private property of the nobility.
Although they had to approach the nobility because they wanted to serve the nobility, there was a natural gap between them. For ordinary civilians, these are two completely different creatures!
One, in the sky.
The other is the mud that even they can look down on.
Therefore, when the current cream personally said that the man who has such a powerful mermaid song guild and controls the economic lifeline of the pelican city with a population of almost 2000... Was born as a slave
There was surprise on everyone's face.
Then the surprise turned into doubt, and finally into a completely disbelieving laughter. One by one, they thought the assassin was joking with himself.
”What are you talking about? Slaves? How could that humble untouchable person become an aristocrat? Are you kidding? ”
One prisoner directly denied the issue.
Another prisoner also said, ”that is, even if a slave, no matter how beautiful they are, is really lucky to be married by noble lords, they can't get the title of mistress. At best, it is just a tool to vent (harmony) desire. ”
”Yes, yes, yes! It's impossible to think! Will you crown your lust (harmony) tools with the title of nobility? It's like I think the dog in my family is very close to me, so I decided to take my dog into my son and be willing to give him all my fields. It's a joke! ”
There were voices of doubt, and everyone regarded it as a joke.
The cream didn't care. He raised his hand and held Brad, who was anxious and wanted to explain. He didn't go on until the noise around him gradually quieted down——
”Don't you believe it? Hehe, believe it or not, this is the truth. If you think being a slave is such a shameful thing, why should I say it in front of you? My guild members slander my president. Am I eating too much? ”
The smiles on the corners of the faces of the prisoners who were still waiting to see jokes gradually solidified under the serious and somewhat sneering expression of cream.
”It's impossible!”
At this time, Judas stood up again and said——
”A slave and later became an aristocrat? This is absolutely impossible! Even if your president can charm those nobles, it is impossible for nobles to turn a slave into a normal person and then promote him to a nobleman! This is absolutely impossible! ”
Cream looked up at Judas and said coldly, ”why is it impossible?”
Judas blushed, with an expression of complete disbelief: ”because that's what the law stipulates! As long as you become a slave, you will be a slave all your life, forever, and future generations will always be slaves! This will never change! If you don't believe it, ask him! Gel! Gel, come here! Come here! ”
The boy over there who was listening obediently suddenly heard Judas calling himself so loudly, which was obviously startled. He covered the bracelet on his right wrist, carefully raised his head and looked around at the prisoners staring at him. Finally, his eyes fell on dak, who was also looking at himself.
After seeing dak's eyes, the boy took a slight breath and walked over from the wall with the game schedule written on it, lowering his head.
”You ask him!” Judas pulled the gel over his shoulder and said, ”his father has read some books. You ask his father if being a slave can't be a noble anyway? You ask him! He knows! ”
In the face of Judas's anxious appearance, the cream didn't look at the gel at all, but sneered at the corners of his mouth.