Chapter 174 The treasure house of the slave owner
Unlike when Scotland left last time, the copycat has changed a lot, but... this change cannot be said to be good or bad.
As the master was taken away by Dabai yesterday morning, the 100 slaves controlled by magic circles died immediately. The remaining fifty slaves controlled by slave stone were afraid that the master would die and dragged themselves to hell, so they immediately went out to find the master to rescue him.
The only four hundred slaves at the bottom were left in the entire village. The people in the management died and all disappeared in an instant.
The remaining slaves first took a while to figure out the situation. After finding that no one was oppressing and ordering them, they began to cheer for freedom. However, this cheer did not last long, and an emotion called confusion climbed into their hearts.
If you don’t become a slave, what should you do next?
The management has disappeared, who will tell them what to do next?
If they leave here, where can they go?
In the end, of the four hundred people, less than twenty people left the village... and the twenty people were all slaves who had just joined the village, and the remaining more than three hundred people remained in the village. Some were doing what the management staff ordered them to do; some looked at the sky in a daze, looking at the face of confusion and being at a loss; some looked at the door of the village, waiting for someone to tell them what to do next...
"These people have been slaves for too long and can no longer think about themselves." Scotland sighed.
"Why is this happening?" asked Lang Da.
On weekdays, the operation of the counterfeit village is in order, but the management has only disappeared for a day, and the operation of the entire counterfeit village is paralyzed.
Scotland thought about it and said in a vague sense; "It's probably because you have too many people in the management team."
One hundred and fifty people manage 400 people, and on average, each person only manages about three. If there are fewer people, managers can arrange what they need to do more meticulously.
For example, if you ask ten people to clean a house, you can clean it up any way you want. You can just give them the task of cleaning the house, and let them complete the distribution of the rest by themselves. Even if there is labor waste, it is okay, because there are too many people, which is enough to complete all the work. But if you ask two people to clean the house, you must make more detailed arrangements, let one person sweep the floor and one person clean the windows, so that labor is not wasted and the task can be completed.
But in this way, those who are managed will have no room for independent thinking, because everything is arranged, and they just need to do it according to the command.
Over time, those people become puppets who can only act according to other people's orders... Such people can be said to have completely become slaves from the inside out.
Langda and the other forty-nine people are lucky. Because they are both the master's aces, they are often arranged to do all kinds of things. Those things need to be thought about and adaptable, so they have not become puppets... But it is precisely because the master is afraid that they will break away from control, so he used a more stable way to control them.
Langda couldn't understand what Scotland meant, so he asked, "What should these people do?"
"What should you do in the future if you fifty people?" Scotland asked back.
"This..." Lang Da was stunned for a moment and replied truthfully, "I haven't considered this yet."
"Then you will leave these people to you to manage. Anyway, you don't have any plans at the moment, right? And you always need a place to stay." Scotland said.
"I originally wanted to hand them over to you."
"Me?" Scotland smiled and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I still have to go back to study."
Lang Da pondered for a while and said, "I want to discuss it when others come back."
"Whatever you want to do." As he said that, Scotland turned around and walked towards the house in the middle of the mountain village.
The room still maintained the way Dabai took them away yesterday. The roof was lifted not far away, and only the surrounding walls were left in the whole room. A pool of blood was left where the fox died, but the body was gone. It must have been carried away.
Scotland opened the door and saw the innermost chair in the room... the chair representing the highest power of the entire copycat. He smiled disdainfully, walked up and kicked the chair away, and then groped on the floor under the chair.
In the memory of the master, there seemed to be a tunnel hidden under the chair, which contained the wealth he had commanded other slaves to plunder everywhere over the years.
Soon Scotland found an inconspicuous hole in the floor, which seemed to be the key.
Well, I still need a key.
Scotland didn't want to find the key, so he directly threw out a flame with the flame sword and exploded the floor.
The floor was broken, revealing a passage. Scotland walked in along the passage. Zhao Xiaomao became curious and hurriedly followed.
"Hey, humans, where does this tunnel lead to?" Zhao Xiaomao asked.
"The treasure house of slave owners." Scotland replied.
"The treasure house of slave owners? What is it in it?"
“It’s just something boring.”
While talking, the two had already arrived at the end of the tunnel. There was a stone wall and there was no treasure house. When Zhao Xiaomao was about to ask something, Scotland walked up to groping on the stone wall.
A soft sound was heard.
The stone wall slowly moved away, and waves of precious light shot out from behind the stone wall, making the two of them squint their eyes. Scotland walked in and ignored the treasures placed on both sides.
Zhao Xiaomao rushed forward with an excited look and picked up a handful of Yuan stones and said, "What a beautiful stone, there are so many!"
Most of the treasures are gold, silver, treasures, and Yuanshi, and the Scotland has better ones, so they naturally don’t look down on them. In addition, there are some flashy things, and Scotland has no interest in those.
But there is something in this treasure house that he doesn't have.
He walked inside and finally found a black crystal stone the size of a human head in the deepest part of the treasure house - this is the slave stone, to be precise, it should be the slave stone raw stone that has not been refined yet.
Such a large piece of raw stone is enough to refine hundreds of slave stones, and this is the real "treasure" of the slave owner.
Scotland put away the slave stone, turned around and looked at the treasure house and was about to leave.
"Hey, humans, do you want all these?" Zhao Xiaomao asked hurriedly.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Scotland said.
Zhao Xiaomao looked at the treasures, then looked at Scotland, which was walking further and further away, threw down the Yuanshi in his hand and followed. Scotland smiled, touched her head, and then handed a Yuanshi to Zhao Xiaomao.
That Yuan stone is different from other Yuan stones, more transparent and has better luster... It is an intermediate Yuan stone refined by Scotland.
"Thank you." Zhao Xiaomao said with a smile.
Scotland smiled and said nothing.
...
Not long after, the subordinates of the Wolf Da brought the other teams back to the village. After hearing the words of Wolf Da, the bosses of each team fell into deep thought.
"It's okay to manage these people, but... that person can really take out the slave stone?" asked the smartest Ma Da.
"Of course, I'm not an example? If you don't believe it, you can come to my spiritual world to check it out. Just be careful. My mental world has left trauma and cannot withstand your troubles." Lang Da said.
Ma Da hesitated for a while, walked forward, put his hand on the wolf's forehead, and his mental power penetrated it. He soon saw the big hole in the wolf's spiritual world that had begun to heal, but the slave stone disappeared.
"It's true that there is no more. Where has the slave stone gone?" Ma Da asked.
"Here." As he said that, the wolf took out the slave stone that had been in his spiritual world for decades.
"So small?"
"Yes, it's only that big."
Everyone was surprised and went forward to check the stone as big as a thumb.
"Grandma, this is such a small and broken thing that has tortured me for so long?" Xiang Da sighed.
"Old Elephant! You idiot, be careful when you speak!" Xiong Da cursed.
"I didn't say anything about you! You are a bear man and not a bear!"
"You said bears scolded me halfway!"
Ignoring the two big sluts who were scolding each other, Ma Da looked at Lang Da and asked, "Can we take out our spiritual world?"
Others also looked at Langda, and they were obviously very concerned about this issue.
Langda thought for a while and said, "Ma Da's mental power is stronger than mine, so it should be fine. Birds are too big, so can bear big, and Xiongda probably can only wait. The adult said that this method can be improved and will study it carefully after going back. We can go to him later,"
"It's been decades, and waiting for another year or two will not be a problem!" Xiang Da said indifferently.
Xiong Da also agreed, "Silly Xiang's words are reasonable."
"Grandma, what a bear! I think you are asking for a fight!"
"Who is afraid of whom!"
"Then let's go and find that adult now. He should be in the hall now." said Wolf Big.
"What should he do?" As he said that, Ma Da pointed to the unconscious master lying beside him.
"Yes, he will still threaten to control us when he wakes up."
"Sir, I said, just turn him into an idiot who knows nothing, so that he will naturally not control us." Langda replied.
"Yes! Why didn't we expect it?" Xiong Da sighed.
"If you dare to have this idea, the old guy will know immediately. It will be a little bit more to say who will become an idiot first." Ma Da replied.
“That’s right…”
Chapter completed!