My name is Ren

Chapter 83 Barbarians in the Cloak of Civilization Possess More Destructive Power than Ordinary Barbarians

The Salmy Mountains are more than 2000 kilometers long, and there are countless towering mountains. The tall and dense vegetation makes this place a different kind of paradise.

If you are not used to the humid air in the mountains and forests, and the smell of rotting and fermented vegetation, animals, and feces, this place may be hell, and you will suffer even if you stay for a second.

But if you adapt to the environment here, it is unlikely that this place will become a paradise.There are man-eating plants, man-eating animals, and man-eating... people everywhere.

The Heiman living here is not the kind of uncivilized savage who doesn't know morals and ethics, and only has wildness in his nature.In fact, Heiman is no different from the Desi people outside the mountains, except for the skin color, hair, eye color, and the language they use, everyone is essentially human.It's just that the laws in the forest are more clearly reflected in life.They are all cannibals. In the civilized world outside, those nobles with elegant movements and great manners eat people very elegantly, turning cannibalism into a bloodless art, which they call politics.

But here, in this primordial forest where the law of the jungle is particular about the strong and the natural selection, it is much more straightforward for people to eat people.Many black barbarians will choose to end the opponent's life by piercing the opponent's heart, and then use bamboo sticks to pierce dozens of small holes in the corpse, and then use the developed and compact bladder of the black blue sheep to squeeze water into the heart of the corpse, Let the blood spurt from every stabbed hole in the corpse.As for whether to bake it or cook it next, it depends on what kind of cooking method you like.

Many Heiman are happy to roast and eat, so that the fishy smell will be less.

It was not long before spring began, and the outside world was still around zero degrees, and the temperature in this forest was already more than ten degrees.More than ten degrees is a relatively cold temperature, but it is enough for human beings to be active in the wild.In a broad-leaved bush in the distance, an archer wearing leather armor with an obviously civilized style showed his head.On a branch of a tree more than ten meters high not far from him, a Heiman was carrying a simple short bow, half-squatting on the branch, scanning the surrounding environment seemingly.

This is a sentinel of a black man. The archer in the broad-leaved bush slowly took off his longbow, put on a hunting arrow, the kind with a three-edged barb, and aimed at the black man on the branch—buzz Hei Man shuddered violently, his eyes widened, and he wanted to follow the direction of the sound, but his body uncontrollably swayed to one side.A sharp arrow pierced his chest and knocked him from the tree trunk.He opened his mouth and let out a series of meaningless screams, because the blood poured into the alveoli, and at this time he was enjoying the most painful way of death, suffocation.Every time he opened his mouth to speak, the contraction and expansion of the alveoli would intensify the soaking and backflow of blood, making it more difficult for him to breathe.

Archer cat came out from the broad-leaved bush with his waist down. He wore a hat made of grass leaves on his head, which was emerald green, and his face was also smeared with green sap. If he was hiding, he would not be careful. I really can't see it.He walked over to Hei Man's side and glanced indifferently, like a butcher who just stabbed an animal in a slaughterhouse, there was no trace of apology or sympathy in his eyes, only the indifference when looking at animals.He pulled out the dagger on the leggings, this black barbarian is definitely not going to survive, so send him to the west.

He stabbed Heiman's heart with a knife, turned his wrist vigorously, and stirred it.Hei Man twitched twice before losing all his strength.Archer pinched Heiman's left ear, cut off the ear with all his strength, and put it in his pocket properly.He wiped the bloody dagger back and forth on Heiman's chest a few times, and put it back into the scabbard.Looking at the surrounding scenery, he found the right direction and continued to move over with his waist bent.

A moment later, a large group of people passed by without a sound. They stepped on the corpses on the ground, as if they were stepping on a stone or a piece of wood, without any guilt.

About a kilometer away, there is a tribe in the middle of the forest, with two dozen thatched houses built on fixed wooden frames. These thatched houses surround a huge fire pit with a fire inside and tree branches standing around it. Put on a variety of meat, and some vegetables.The black and barbaric women gathered together, chattering for no apparent reason, while the men were on the other side, arranging the weapons in their hands.

Heiman are all savages, but that doesn't mean they are mentally handicapped.There are also smart people among the black barbarians. They have learned to use some animal furs and some shiny stones to exchange some necessary living materials from the outside civilized world.There are always some people doing such things, and sufficient profit returns cannot stop the greedy desires of businessmen.

Suddenly, the quiet life of the black barbarians was broken, and a large circle of people from outside surrounded this small tribe. Someone shouted "Kabu! Kabu Siye", which is a local language, and it translates to kneeling Come down, kneel down and save yourself from death.

There were about 50 or [-] adult black barbarian men who crowded together and grabbed their weapons and stood up. They crowded back to back and formed a circle.

Barbarism and civilization are always full of conflicts and contradictions.

The civilized people who can speak the local language loudly persuaded them to surrender. There were a dozen or so younger black barbarians who seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and a touch of red appeared on their black faces. They shouted meaningless syllables and carried long guns and spears He rushed to the civilized people around him.

What greeted them was not a fight between you and me, but a round of arrows.These dozen young Heiman were nailed to the ground in an instant amidst the screams of the female Heiman.

The oldest man in the Heiman said something, and the others put down their weapons unwillingly, and silently endured the malicious jokes that fate brought them.

The male Heiman was tied with both hands, and a foot-long wooden pipe with a noose on both ends was tied between his feet.Soon a barber shaved their heads bald with clippers, and tied them all to a carriage.A middle-aged man in his 40s stabbed their shoulders with a red-hot iron, and the scorched black smoke was accompanied by the stench of protein after high temperature changes, as well as Heiman's screams.

The logo belonging to the Harvey Merchant Group was printed on this black man's shoulder.

The craftsman who specializes in soldering irons is a relatively high salary in the slave hunting team. This craft is much more complicated than imagined. If the soldering iron burns nine times, it will easily damage the muscles around the branding, making the branding a large piece of black. Can't see the branding.If the burning time is not enough and the branding is light, the branding will be very shallow and fuzzy, so if you want to burn it quickly and well, you must hire a craftsman who specializes in this industry.

The treatment of women is better. Those with lighter skin are assigned to one side, and those with darker skin are assigned to the other side.These dark-skinned women will become slaves with the lowest price and sent to the warehouse area for auction. Most of them are bought by unmarried laborers. In addition to doing housework, they are also responsible for accompanying the bed. The price is very low, only a few silver coins.Those with fairer skin will go through strict inspections and be classified into four grades: top grade, high grade, middle grade, and low grade, and sold in the slave market.

These women are all sought-after items, ranging from a dozen silver coins to thirty or fifty silver coins. If you are lucky, you will come across one or two of the best, and it is not uncommon for them to be sold for hundreds of silver coins.

As for the children of the Heiman, they should have killed the boy and brought the girl back to sell, but Ren created a Heiman protected area to prevent them from being exterminated, so he can only take them with him temporarily and release them when he leaves. They return to the forest.

Just such a tribe provided Harvey with almost 150 qualified slaves, bringing him a gross profit of about [-] gold coins.

That's why many people say that slave traders are the most profitable, and they have inexhaustible wealth at almost no cost.

As for those old and weak, they will often become the nourishment to nourish this forest.

Just when people raised their butcher knives to get rid of these burdens, the oldest Heiman suddenly uttered a lot of local dialect.The Ortrenburgers who knew the local language in the team all showed surprise expressions. One of them ran away, squeezed into the rear, and got close to Harvey. The uncontrollable excitement made his cheek muscles tremble, "Boss , get rich!"

Harvey raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What? What did he say?"

"He's cursing us!"

Harvey, who is honest and honest in front of Ren, is still a barbarian in a cloak of civilization. He asked with a smile on his face: "You mean, he is cursing me, and then you can't control your happiness." Are you about to laugh?" His gaze became cold, and the man shivered.

He immediately explained: "He said that the saint will attract the gods and destroy us!"

"Saint?!"

In an instant, Harvey's voice became sharper, the saint is a very important role in the primitive worship of the black barbarian society.Different from the appearance of all black barbarians, the saint is pure and flawless from birth, her whole body is as clean as white snow, even her hair and body hair are absolutely white, without a trace of variegation.These "whites" born from "blacks" are endowed with supreme theocracy by the black society, and they are considered to be the messengers of the gods, who come here to guide the black people to glory.

In fact, to put it simply, it is albinism.

Heiman is full of fear of the unknown, and worships because of fear.

The saintess means authority and holiness to Heiman, but in the civilized world outside, the saintess means money.

Nobles are always chasing rare things, whether it is secret treasures or women.

Harvey's eyeballs turned red immediately, he gritted his teeth and walked back and forth a few steps, his eyes were sharp and fierce, "Try to figure out which tribe the saint is in, my wealth and your wealth are all placed in this on a woman." He panted heavily, his eyes were red, like a bull in heat!
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It's funny to remember I had a little vest.

(End of this chapter)