Travels to the Holy Light Continent

"Are you saying you want to hire our barbarians?" Roger asked loudly.

"Well, ten gold coins per person per month, what do you think?"

"We are a barbarian tribe. Aren't you afraid that others will look down on you? And I have several lives on my hands!" Roger stood up and said.

"When you work under me, the lives you take belong to me, and no one has the right to say anything. Whether you are barbarians or elves, in my opinion, everyone is equal. I want to establish an equal society in Plato, so that all residents in my fiefdom can live and work in peace and not steal on the road." I stood up and said loudly.

Everyone present stopped what they were doing and looked at me. Roger knelt on one knee, clenched his right fist and placed it on his chest, and said loudly, "I, Roger, am willing to lead 10,000 barbarians to be loyal to Xuanyuan Qingyun!"

I helped Roger up and said, "Uncle Roger, I also swear here that I will never let down the barbarians in my life."

After walking for another two days, we finally arrived at Plato. There were people coming and going on the road, and the most common thing we saw was vendors selling slaves with iron chains.

"Uncle Roger, has it always been like this here?" I asked.

"Well, there are no laws here, and the one with the bigger fist is the one who rules!" said Roger.

"Oh, my fist is not big, Uncle Roger, how about yours?" I laughed.

"If the young master gives the order, I will beat down anyone who comes!" said Roger.

"If his isn't big enough, there's still mine!" Grandpa Wang said with a smile.

"Okay! Let's go to the square. Now that we are here, we have to show ourselves!"

I cast a flying spell and came to the stands in the square. Seeing that no one was paying attention, I sent a lightning spell towards the sky. The loud noise finally attracted everyone's attention.

"Hello everyone! I am Xuanyuan Qingyun, the future lord of Plato City. His Majesty has granted this place to me as a fiefdom." I said.

"Tsk! It's just a little kid!"

"Who cares! As long as it doesn't get in my way, anything is fine!"

"That's right, he will be his city lord, and I will be my slave trader!"

. . .

I ignored the chattering voices underground and raised my voice again, "I hereby announce my first order as the city lord. There are no so-called slaves in Plato. You have three days to hand over all the slaves within three days, otherwise I will kill you without mercy! Don't even think about escaping. From today on, no slaves will enter or leave Plato."

"Why do you do this? Even the laws of the Qin Dynasty do not clearly prohibit the slave trade!" shouted a slave trader.

"Yes."

"A dog takes a mouse!"

"The first thing a new official does when he takes office is to make money, right?"

. . .

"I don't care what happens in other places. Here, I am the sky and my words are the oracle."

"If you don't let us live, then no one will live! Everyone, come together and kill this little brat, or we will all have a life of unrest!"

"Go on!"

"kill!"

Everyone rushed forward and wanted to execute me on the spot, but they had underestimated the strength of the Azure Dragon Legion and the barbarians. In less than a minute, they were the only ones standing there, while the others were either missing limbs or lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Don't worry, I'm here to manage this place, not to make you die. I promise you, as long as you work hard and conscientiously, no one in Plato will starve to death!"