The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 4 On Slavery
"Hurry up, move faster!"

On the streets, under the command of the architects, slaves can be seen everywhere with carts to clean up the burned houses and pick up the usable engineering waste in the ruins.

The new slave owners who had just taken over were waving their leather whips, urging the slaves to cut down trees, and then carried them back to the open space to build new wooden houses.

When Luohan came to the construction site, he saw these ignorant slave owners beating the slaves in vain, but the work efficiency of the slaves did not improve. He couldn't help feeling a little angry, so he shouted:

"You guys! Come here quickly!"

After calling all the slave masters to the hall, Rohan began to ask them:
"Which of you has been a slave master before?"

"The previous slave masters all died following Lord Anati, and we are just the family of the former slave masters."

"Has no one told you how to reasonably improve the efficiency of slaves?"

what the hell!

Hearing Luo Han's slightly reproachful tone, the slave owners were 1 unconvinced, no matter how they said they were working hard!
You see, where can I find the slave master now?
We are all newcomers who are rushing ducks to the shelves. You think the work efficiency is low, and I think there are too few slaves!

But after all, the guy in front of him will be his boss in the future, so the slave owners can only nod like chickens pecking rice, but they are 1 dissatisfied in their hearts.

Rohan saw the dissatisfaction of the slave masters, and realized that his tone seemed too harsh, so he lowered his tone and asked:
"Want to be a slave master?"

Seeing that all the cute new slave owners nodded, Luo Han patted the table in front of him, waved to them and said:
"Come here, I'll tell you."

wow——

All the slave masters moved their bodies to the table, waiting for Luohan's order.

"As a slave owner, you have to make a good name! Win over the weak, reward the slaves, and mobilize the enthusiasm of the slaves."

"Only when they are willing to work spontaneously can the overall production efficiency of the slaves be improved. When it is time to harvest, we will take all the proceeds and give the slaves [-]%!"

A slave owner couldn't help interjecting in doubt:

"Why give it to slaves?"

"The purpose of rewarding slaves is to make them work better. After all, there will be more and more slaves in the future. You are too tired."

"I don't know……"

Seeing that the slave masters were still puzzled, Luo Han took the whip from the master's hand, waved the whip at will on the ass of a hapless slave master, and asked with a smile:

"Does it hurt?"

You fucking nonsense!

The unlucky slave master rubbed his butt aggrievedly, and replied in a low voice under the teasing eyes of the slave masters around him:

"It hurts."

"Well, you are in so much pain, those slaves must be in more pain than you!"

The unlucky slave owner held his buttocks and asked:

"Then... treat them better?"

"Okay... well, what is good! If they are finished, who will work for us?"

Rohan returned the whip to the slave master, then slumped on the soft chair made of velvet, and taught:
"Besides, we have worked so hard to spend so much money to buy slaves from the slave market, but in the end we still treat slaves well, so we are not slaves anymore?"

"Let me ask you, did those slaves fight or discriminate against each other in private?"

Regarding Luo Han's question, several slave masters exchanged glances with each other, and one of the slightly thin slave masters thought about it, and boldly replied:
"I heard from the former slave owner that those Azur slaves would look down on human slaves, and human slaves would look down on those bad-horned beasts and ratmen."

Rohan nodded. It seems that this kind of discrimination chain is the same no matter in Granville or Naggarond.

"Discrimination among slaves is due to racial hatred, which cannot be adjusted. Therefore, we must make good use of hatred and let weak slaves manage those powerful slaves."

"After all, weak slaves are often bullied. Once they are given some power, they will find ways to retaliate. This will shift the hatred of us to the slaves themselves."

"Since the weak slaves have become managers, in order to prevent themselves from being overthrown by the strong slaves, they have to depend on us."

"Wow! So it can be done like this!"

"Learn, learn!"

The slave owners were amazed by Luohan's perfect management methods, and they all said that slavery can still be like this!

The slightly thin slave owner obviously thought more, and excitedly continued:

"Is it possible to improve work efficiency by rewarding those slaves who perform well and making other slaves work hard for rewards?"

Children can be taught!

Luo Han looked at the slightly thin slave master with satisfaction, and said to him:

"Since you know what to do, you don't need me to teach you? Do you know what to do next? Remember, treat guests, behead them, and accept them as dogs!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Then go down, as long as whoever among you performs the best, I don't mind letting him be the supervisor of the slaves!"

The slave owners looked at Luo Han frantically. This new lord is obviously much more powerful than the original stinky woman!
Now they can't wait to go back to the slums and do a big job!
After all the slave masters left, Luo Han lay down on the soft chair. He had already given all the orders that should be given, and the next step was to wait for the time to come.

————One month later———

The originally girlishly dressed room was painted and replaced with neatly stacked bookshelves and a simple alchemy cauldron.

[Gran Town, level 1 town]

Population: 875
Taxation: 746 gold/month (basic income + 500 gold)
Building: Dark Elf Manor (population +20/month, replenishment speed +2%)

Looking at Granville, which was gradually getting on the right track, Luohan smiled with satisfaction. With the gold coins given by the previous system tasks, Luohan had successfully survived the first month.

According to the investigation of the Dark Riders, the Ratmen in the mine pit in the mountains showed no sign of leaving, which gave Rohan a precious month of training time.

After simple training, the recruits of the Black Sharp Crossbowmen were able to easily hit the heads of dummies 100 meters away, which was definitely enough to deal with the group of stinky rats who didn't even have shields.

As for the possible Ratman Assassin or Gray Prophet?

Luo Han touched the bottle hanging on his belt, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It contains the result of his busy work for a month, and it can definitely teach these walking slaves a profound lesson!

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