The process of seizing the Salal Territory was extremely smooth.
The man and Cassel disguised themselves as nobles, and brought several men disguised as guards, all of whom were wearing armor.
They were treated by the slaves as guests of the lord and led to the front of the mansion.
A slave came in and informed the baron. The latter took a few steps from the mansion with a puzzled face and was captured by a tall Keck who rushed forward.
The slave guards who intended to recapture the baron roared and rushed forward. However, facing this group of experienced people, the battle was over in less than two quarters of an hour.
Under the leadership of the baron, they quickly persuaded the few guards in the castle to surrender. After those guards were disarmed, they let them live as promised, but imprisoned them all.
Afterwards, they escorted the baron to the square of the territory and ordered the steward to call all the slaves over.
The slaves who regarded fear as a habit did not dare to slack off and soon gathered in the square.
In front of the slaves in the territory, the tall Keck stood on the stage and chopped off the baron's head.
The slaves looked at each other, and then a burst of commotion and panic broke out, but the team of about a hundred people kept order on the field. These people wearing armor or weapons were quite intimidating.
The man walked to the stage and lifted the noble's head. The slaves watched with their own eyes as the ferocious face slowly dissipated.
"From today on, you are liberated," he said.
There was silence in the audience.
After an unknown amount of time, a slave gained the courage, stood up and asked, "Master, what is liberation?"
"The first meaning is: 70% of your harvest belongs to you." The man announced, "The second meaning is: you no longer have a master, you are your own master. If you don't have enough food, who will We can’t even make you do hard labor.”
When these brief words came to an end, I don't know who took the lead first. The crowd burst into violent cheers, and the slaves shouted the word "liberation" with joy, even though it was the first time for most of them to hear it.
Those subordinates who had been trained with the man for a long time shouted louder than anyone else.
Cassel stood on the high platform and waited for the jubilant crowd to quiet down before he began to announce the decrees one by one.
After each sentence, the man summarized it in simple language. The original slaves in this territory all understood that no matter which decree was issued, it was better than when the nobles were their masters.
The last article of the decree is to proclaim new beliefs, abolish old beliefs, abolish blood sacrifices, etc., and replace the Lord of suffering with the Lord of salvation.
"Blessed Michael once said: 'To love others equally is to truly love the Lord.'" The man concluded with this.
When all the decrees were read out, the slave in charge came up. He rubbed his hands and asked carefully and diligently: "This new master, no one knows your name yet."
"I'm not the master." The man glanced at him with sharp eyes.
The person in charge even had goosebumps.
Just listen to him say: "Like my Lord, he has no name."
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The men's team took up residence here and stationed themselves in the castle.
The Salar Territory was also renamed Ailanbiin, and the castle was also called Ailanbiin Castle.
The first thing they did when they took charge here was smash all the statues.
Whether it's the hero Mariel or the so-called King Andri.
Men began to organize and build this place, and the slaves could not immediately adapt to life without the lord. After all, the lord sent those superior slaves to supervise the daily work.
The men divided the land and organized the work themselves. The liberated Shanbu people soon understood what to do when the fields belonged to them.
After everything was settled, the man expanded the army in his territory and promulgated new military regulations. Naturally, these marginalized people who were originally alone firmly supported every decision of the man.
The man did not treat these determined people badly, allocating land to everyone, and organizing training three times every seven days. On the day of the training, the land was handed over to the farmers in the territory for cultivation, and these farmers were entitled to one-tenth of the harvest of the land.
According to the description of Jacob's Commercial Republic in Old Figg's diary, the man abolished the supervisory power of superior slaves in several villages on the territory, established village communities, and sent people to organize supervision.
Some slaves were members of the village community in the human world while they were still alive, and they accepted it with ease.
As for the original temple of the Temple of Tribulation, after the man abolished the priests, he was given two choices, either to convert or to die.
The priest asked if there was a third option, such as exile.
Naturally, men would not allow the news that the baron was captured by them to spread so early, let alone from a literate priest.
So the priest converted, and the man gave him a piece of land and ordered the craftsmen to convert the temple into a church, where the priest served as an acolyte and the man personally selected the priest who presided over the church.
In this way, Alambiin completely became their territory.
All the slaves in the territory were freed from slavery. After a few days of adaptation, these farmers burst out with great enthusiasm for the new life.
And these days, there are always people who advise men to inherit the original title of baron, but he refuses them all.
In this regard, someone asked him:
"If you were not a baron, by what name would you lead these peasants?"
"I am a consul. It is not a title, but a position. I hold this position because of your support." The man said.
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In the castle prayer room.
Most of the original traces related to the Lord of Suffering had been erased by the man's order. Now, the man solemnly placed the candlestick in front of the long table. He put the bread under the candlestick and filled the candlestick with bee candles.
The candle was lit and the man knelt down on the mat.
The man clasped his hands together and whispered to the Lord who said, "I am, I am."
He told the Lord what had happened these past few days.
Including how he forcefully implemented the new law, encouraged the Shanbu people in the territory, and put the superior slaves who still wanted to be arrogant to public trials, and how he regulated the discipline of the entire team. After stationed here, their naked eyes Visibly slouching down.
The man then talked about the current difficulties. After all, this is a borderland on the verge of desert and is very short of water. They must organize craftsmen as much as possible to build water wells and other facilities.
"Lord, now everyone knows this place is called Alambiin. The old name, along with their lord, has been swept away by them themselves."
"Kassel, he prays to you every day like me. Now that he has settled down, he said he wants to write a long poem dedicated to the whole of Ayland."
"Keck, the tallest among us, and Colvin, the best rider, are already excellent priests. They follow me every day to preach scriptures among the farmers."
"But I'm a little worried about Myron. He always defends some nobles."
The man closed his eyes, the bee candle was burning, and he confided everything worth confiding. He believed that the Lord who said "I am, I am" heard everything and saw everything.
"Lord, they will soon accept the new faith. Just tell them: You are the Lord of salvation, and everyone no longer has to be a slave. This is the biggest difference between the Lord of suffering and the Lord of salvation."
“Lord, it was so easy for them to accept the faith, and I fear it would be so easy for them to fall away from it.
However, I believe that those who have found hope again will not succumb to suffering easily. "
"Lord, we will build countless Alambiins until we pull down the tower, smash every statue, and overthrow King Andri in the palace.
I will always remember our appointment. "
God listened silently, His eyes turned to this man.
It seems to be able to transcend countless time spans and capture the trajectory of a man's fate from now on.
For He was and is and will be forever.
The god waved his hand gently.
The aroma of burning bee candles became stronger, and the man became more excited. His Lord wanted to appear in front of him again.
"I said," God stared at the man, "What will you do if you lose everything and encounter endless hardships in the future?"
Hearing this, the man couldn't help but raise his head, his face full of disbelief.
His clasped hands trembled with panic.
"Are you afraid of going through another ordeal?"
"No, Lord, I have no fear, even if a person's life is often beyond his control."
The man raised his head. He could not see the Lord. Facing the flickering flame on the candlestick, his eyes gradually became determined.
"Why?" God asked. He wanted to hear the man's answer.
"In the vast hell, I am the only one who cannot be shaken."
The man did not finish what he said.
Just like old Figg, he never wavered until his death.
God looked at him.
The light fell on the man's body, like a candle burning on his chest.
