The Mythical Races I Created

The kobold man wanted to commit suicide, Barbatos immediately said in a stern tone: "Stop!"

"All lives are very precious."

"I will never allow you to despise your life in front of me."

The kobold man looked at the foreign lord questioningly, and said humblely: "Yes, my lord."

Barbatos Abu asked the kobold man, "What do you usually eat?"

"Some beet soup, broad bean soup, and radishes are pickled and dried." The kobold man swallowed his saliva and said: "If we have the money, we will buy some garlic and put it in our broad bean soup, it is very delicious."

"But we must not eat too fine food."

The kobold man looked at the bread fearfully. He lay on the mud and said, "Lords often tell us that if we overrule our identity, we will be judged by death after we die. Our hearts will be let go. On a scale of the **** of death, if our heart is heavier than the feather on the other end of the scale, then we will go to hell."

"If I eat those delicate foods, my heart will become sinful, it will become too heavy, heavier than feathers."

Barbatos looked at Pan Yangren beside him, and had to frown.

He turned to look at the humble kobold man, and said, "I know your situation."

"From today, there must be new rules between us."

"You must put aside all your old beliefs and let me tell you that there is only one **** in this world."

The kobold man panicked. "Lord Lord?"

Barbatos had already left here, and he found his men and asked them to buy food for the kobold farmers who worked under them from today.

A Pan Yang asked Barbatos suspiciously. "We obviously have better and more breadfruit, but why buy those inferior products?"

"And it will cost more."

Barbatos sighed: "There is no way."

“It’s harder to get these kobolds’ food than to make them commit suicide. If these farmers are injured or killed because of the food, our losses will be even greater. They are all our precious assets.”

The people under his staff went shopping for food.

Barbatos looked at these, and the farmers who insisted on working at noon suddenly felt distressed.

These are all precious treasures of Oasis.

All of them were fooled by the kobold rulers and started to self-mutilate.

"The unhealthy social habits of the Panyang people have suppressed the resistance of these people, but they have also vowed to suppress their creative ability, and make them disrespect their lives and be self-sufficient, and to some extent may endanger the property of the oasis. ." Barbatos made up his mind that he wanted to let the kobolds get rid of this bad custom.

Oasis’ property must recognize that their own lives are precious.

Barbatos also found a problem. "We appeared as an alternative lord, and with the help of the social hierarchy of the kobolds, these kobolds remain loyal to us, which seems to save us a lot of things, but are these kobolds loyal to the oasis or loyal to us? Where is the Wolf Head King?"

"no."

"We must go to the kobold social hierarchy, otherwise we will be assimilated by the kobold society, or we will be eventually eliminated."

From the small phenomenon just now, Barbatos keenly discovered the biggest problem encountered by Panyangren and kobolds in business.

The kobolds have a weapon, and that is population.

Pan Yang has a population of only 100,000 people, but the Kobold has a population of tens of millions.

Such a huge population, and their civilization is more perfect than Panyang people in many aspects, but perfection does not mean that they are really superior.

Just like language, because of the significant difference in racial intelligence between the two sides, the languages ​​of the two are completely different.

However, the history of the kobolds is too long compared to the Panyang people. If the Panyang people want to eat such a large population, and their cultural system does not even have the perfect cultural system of the kobold society, then It is easy to be assimilated.

And this is something that Pan Yang people don't want to see.

Barbatos wrote a letter, this letter is going to cross the desert by camel and enter Oasis No. 1 in one day, because it is very important.

The letter stated-

[Dear elders in the village, as well as the head of Abu, and all the other heads of the village. 】

[I have seen the perfection of the cultural system of the Kotou people. It is indeed very terrible. They have completely enslaved a group of farmers, allowing them to work under the scorching sun and in the cold winter, and they can be exposed to high-ranking people. There was no sense of resistance at all when he was treated unfairly. I realized that if one day, I mean, if one day, the wolf head king attacks us, wants to confiscate our property, and betray the spirit of the contract, these kobold farmers will definitely betray us without hesitation. 】

[If we must rule the kobolds through the kobold system, it means that these lands and populations do not originally belong to us. We must establish a new culture and a new system. We must start with human self-esteem and human values, smash the strong combination of kobold religious consciousness and kingship consciousness, and establish our new humanistic value. Value should also be in the interest of our oasis. We have also discovered that now we have encountered challenges that we have never had before, and our social system can no longer keep up with the times. com We need a new social system to continue doing business with the kobold society, otherwise we will be assimilated and eliminated. 】

…

In the dark and damp death row prison in Algeria, every prisoner curiously watched the noble Aldair walk into this prison.

Ardair walked into the depths of the prison and stopped in front of the most brutal group of prisoners.

These robbers, who are extremely fierce in front of others, are so humble in the face of this arrogant princess.

They knelt on the ground, begging the royal family and the gods to forgive them.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my sins. Even if you cut off my head, don't let them chop up my flesh and let me go to hell."

"Please, Your Royal Highness..."

In the kobold society, the royal family is also the group of people who have the right to speak of God.

And because of the characteristics of primitive polytheism, this religion not only lacks moral enlightenment, but also retains many bad dark rituals.

Aldell proudly declared to them. "Stop your chance of going to hell. I need a few robbers to trace a batch of goods thousands of miles away for me to find their origin, and then **** something called silk, and I want you Catch the craftsman who weaves these silks."

Aldair lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the death row prisoners with his chin. "Who wants?"

"Yes! We do!"

"Choose me, Your Royal Highness, choose me."

There was a violent quarrel among the death row prisoners.

The error-free chapters of "Those Mythical Races I Created" will continue to be updated on the novel website. There are no advertisements in the site. Please collect and recommend it!

Like the mythological races I created, please collect them: () The mythical races I created have the fastest update speed.