I traveled through time and became the Lord of Natural Disaster

Chapter 223 Spreading the Mercy of the Lord
Soon, the -word teaching was published on the official website, one in Tana and one in Chinese.

The players looked at their achievements with satisfaction, and praised the planning one after another.

Sure enough, it was so satisfying, Chen Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, "This is our teaching, remember not to leave evidence, just pass it on orally."

"Follow your holy parable." Andrew was very excited after receiving the teaching. He wanted to recite this teaching as soon as possible, so as to spread the light of the God of Calamity to all places.

When he thought that he was the most important archbishop of the entire divine religion, and his status was far higher than that of people like Biina and Susan, he felt that the mission on his shoulders was even more important.

At the same time, he is also very grateful to the new believers.

Although there are many capable people among those people, none of them want to take away their position.

In the mind of the Lord of Calamity, he is also the most important person.

It can be said that my current achievements are inseparable from those new believers.

They have extra respect for themselves, and they will report to themselves everything, without any selfishness at all.

In contrast, Senna always hides what she does.

Looking at the teachings in his hand, Andrew thought with confidence that the believers he had found would definitely be able to meet the requirements of the Lord of Calamity.

In any case, the believers Biina found were more devout.

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In the factory area, several foremen are supervising the work of the workers. These workers are not as idle as the workers living in the player's place. Instead, they are very tired. Although they don't have to work for more than 14 hours, they need to work for at least 10 hours before they can rest.

It is precisely because these workers will be compared with the players' factories, the boss of this factory requires the foremen to strictly supervise them.

Not to mention that they can't escape, the salary is also different from before, not on a daily basis, but on a weekly basis.

Also provide them with accommodation.

However, the residence is also guarded by the foreman, mainly because these workers cannot communicate too much.

The foremen watch over the workers, preventing them from whispering, refusing their social needs, and keeping quiet even when eating.

If someone is disobedient, it's a whip.

What's even more frightening is that the factory owners here still have guns in their hands, and they all bought them at a huge price.

These workers are simply slaves, dare not speak out.

They have all seen these people kill, but no one dares to take action against these supervisors.

Because those who dare to shoot are already dead.

"Those Xiahui people are really crazy. They even offered a price of 240 Tana a day. Are they so short of people?"

Unlike in the factory, people can still talk in the office. Several bosses kept complaining about the operation of those HAVI people, especially the factory owner Michael, who patted the table angrily.

"In the past, workers in the factory area only needed 10 tana, and they could work 14 hours! Now they are not satisfied with 100 tana a day, and they even want to go outside."

"I provided them with food and shelter, but they still wanted to escape. There was no other way, so I chose the current approach. The workers had to riot several times. Fortunately, I had a gun."

"Did you buy the gun you mentioned from a shooting club?" Several factory owners were a little moved.

After all, their workforce always resigns in less than a week.

They have already started preparing for the monthly settlement, but once they heard that it was a monthly settlement, these workers would not come to work. They would rather choose a daily or weekly settlement with lower wages.

Unless it's those HAVI factories, those factories don't have to worry about this problem at all.

But the labor cost is too high.

"That can't be done. The shooting club is very strict. If you want to get a gun, the best way is to start with the black market. I don't know if you know about those black markets..." Michal began to sell, "Dangerous though It’s dangerous, but think about it, once you have a gun, how can those workers resist you?”

"What if those workers have guns too?"

"What if they are not afraid of death?"

"Not afraid? How could it be possible not to be afraid." Michal said with a bit of hatred, "Can those people who have never seen a gun not be afraid after seeing it? As long as each batch of workers finds out a few stabs head, and then deal with them in front of them, we can make these workers be honest."

Several factory owners whispered to each other, and gradually their voices became louder.

Everyone is here to find a solution to the current predicament.

In terms of cost, there is no way for everyone to squeeze it down.

Every time those workers are pulled over by Fortune Church, they will immediately choose the factory of HAVI people.

It seems that the factories of those HAVI people already have a good reputation.

Only those who hesitate can fall into their hands.

But it won't take long to run away.

As for buying slaves, they thought, those nobles couldn't guarantee that the slaves would not escape at all, how could they?

Besides, except for nobles, ordinary people are not qualified to buy slaves, and the Fortune Church will never sell them.

Besides, the price of buying slaves is not cheap, and no one wants to spend that unjustly money like those nobles.

"You still have a way." A factory owner gritted his teeth and said, "We can't compare wages with those guys. I really can't afford it. Now the cost is five times that of before, mainly for labor costs. Come on, I earn less than %!"

"That's right, I lost even % of my previous income, all because of labor prices."

"Buy! There are also thugs, tell me, where can I find a suitable thug?"

"I definitely can't find those Xiahui people. They and those mud-legged people are of the same mind. Damn, I thought I found a Xiahui person before and helped those workers escape. I am so mad!"

"That's right, they even wanted the police to arrest me, just because I accidentally killed a little girl!"

Hearing the words of these factory owners, Mishaer said with satisfaction: "If you want, we can provide you with 20 guns. These guns are all shipped from the black market. You must know that these things are still available in Tana City. Few have."

"No problem, no matter how much the money is, I will pay it!"

"Next time I get goods from you, I want to see if those workers dare to compete with me!"

Several workers listened quietly to everything in the room. Although they couldn't whisper to each other, it was precisely because they couldn't whisper to each other that they could clearly hear the conversations of the factory owners in a factory where there were no machines roaring and only manual operations. clearly.

The workers with ears pricked up trembled in fear, but there were also some bold ones.

Fuld came out of the orphanage of Calamitas. He obeyed the order of the archbishop and looked for those who were suffering.

Spread the good news of disaster to them.

Although there is no doctrine, Fuld has spread the concept of disaster to several workers according to his own understanding.

Now he has two devout followers who are also relatives of the dead worker, hoping to avenge his family.

Hearing the conversation in the office, the three of them looked at each other.

Although there is no communication in the factory, there is always a way to communicate.

After all, it is impossible for the guards to guard them strictly all the time, such as when they are sleeping.

Soon, the people who came to change shifts came, and the three left separately, each holding a bad luck charm in his hand.

These things, those rich gentlemen will not check.

Not only because tin products are cheap, but also because these workers are dressed in shabby clothes, so they don't have much capital at first glance.

Maybe they could have overdrawn all their savings by being able to get on the boat to Tana City.

So nobody checks their salute.

When those factory owners left their offices, what they saw were the workers changing shifts.

These workers looked very depressed, but they walked very neatly.

This is the worker discipline method advocated by Mishaer. As long as these workers are given strict requirements and severe punishment, they can become guys who satisfy themselves.

At least that's how Misha felt.

"Ah!" A worker holding a talisman stumbled and threw the talisman in his hand.

Another worker walked over anxiously, tried to help him up, and threw the spell at the same time.

Fuld hurriedly lowered his head, bowed and said, "Master, please forgive me. They had diarrhea once last night because of food problems. So today's condition is not very good."

"Have you been asked to speak?" The whip lashed hard at his body.

A red mark instantly appeared on Fuld's face.

But he wasn't angry, nor did he show any angry expression.

In his belief, the disasters he endured today are all foreshadowing for the future.

He believes that as long as we can withstand the current disasters, we will have greater opportunities in the future.

It was also taking advantage of this opportunity that he threw out the spell in his hand.

"Let you find something."

"I'm really not afraid of death!" Saying that, Mishaer fired a shot and hit the ground.

Because he had no real shooting training, he shot very wide.

But the deterrence is enough.

Some of the workers who heard the voice knelt down, some hugged their heads, and some even kowtowed to Michal.

These people came to Tana City at the beginning, but they all came with the mentality of making money.

But now, they just hope that they can keep their own lives.

Michal was very satisfied with the performance of these workers. They let themselves show off in front of these factory owners, "You have to remember who gave you the job. After leaving my factory, is there still a place to take you? Here But the one who manages food and housing, and also pays you wages, although it is monthly, but am I less than your wages?"

Of course not, because Michael would only show these workers once every time, and then put them in the cabinet, saying that they would keep them.

Although workers can withdraw by themselves, they are subject to strict audits. For example, what they buy must be recorded, and then let the factory go out to buy.

New clothes and shoes must go through factory audits, and it is impossible for them to be exposed to the outside world.

This place is no different from a prison, at least in the eyes of players.

That's why Fuld came to investigate and at the same time spread the Lord's benevolence.

"Okay, get up for me." Michael snorted coldly, "You must know that I am a kind master, so I will let you go, get up for me, now is your rest time, give me all Lay down on the bed!" As he spoke, he turned his head and said to the supervisors, "All of you, keep an eye on me, don't let me remind you all the time."

Several supervisors immediately raised their whips again and beat the workers.

A factory owner frowned, but still said: "That's great, with guns, these guys are like sheep."

"It's not just sheep, it's like a group of slaves, hahahaha." Mishaer couldn't help laughing.

He didn't see the resentful anger in the eyes of those workers at all.

Back in the dormitory, Fuld lay down, and the two beds adjacent to him were two disciples he had developed.

The three of them have already confirmed that the spells have all been thrown on Michael this time.

In other words, his luck today will definitely not be good.

And next, he will definitely go to the black market non-stop, find those who sell guns, and discuss the purchase of guns.

With the blessing of bad luck, Mishaer will definitely die today.

Chen Zhi didn't pay attention to this matter. He could stare at his little players, but he couldn't always stare at other people in Tana City.

Although some players reported on the forum that those factory owners kept slaves privately.

But Sena expressed embarrassingly that she really can't manage this kind of thing, unless there is a big trouble, no one in the government building will take the initiative to intervene.

After all, the people in the government affairs building, even the nobles, might turn free people into slaves.

So no one wants to investigate themselves.

At this time, Chen Zhi still didn't know that an unlucky guy who had his head lowered was running to the black market with a sum of money to trade.

The current black market is not in the factory area, let alone in the dock area, but in a restaurant near the train station.

The environment here is relatively dark, and it is a good place for dating. Of course, most of the people who come here are brought in by others. After all, this is a shop that needs to be manually knocked on the door to open.

As soon as he entered the door, Michael saw the red beard who had traded with him before.

He seemed to be in a bad mood, and was coldly wiping the knife in his hand.

"Well, I'm here to deliver the money, the shotgun I ordered from you earlier." Unprepared Michael hoped to complete this transaction as soon as possible. After it was completed, he didn't want to buy guns from here again.

You must know that those Xiahui people have produced cheaper guns. Although they cannot be bought casually, as long as they deal well with those Xiahui people, they can definitely be purchased.

These guns are not needed by myself, but bought by other merchants, and I just earned a little fee from the middleman.

When I bought cheaper guns, and those masters needed these guns more urgently, I could sell them at a higher price...

His abacus was very loud, but unfortunately, in Tana City, no one except the players could use the abacus.

(End of this chapter)