27: Chapter 27 Trick [Secondary Slave Branding], and Arrangements
After signing the contract at the Liujin Firm, Ross left the slave market with 3 Minotaur and 3 horse-faced men.
The [Subordinate Slave Spiritual Brand] imprinted on the slaves belongs to a Spell Model between Ring 0 and Level 1 wizardry.
The reliability of this slave brand is still guaranteed.
Slaves generally cannot remove it by themselves.
Even if external forces can break it, it still requires a certain amount of time and commotion.
The slave's mental power may also be damaged, turning them into an idiot.
In the Wizard World, no blind-eyed person would crack this brand. If any wizard does this, it means making an enemy of the slave's master.
There are very few such blind wizards.
Apart from their bodies being much stronger than ordinary humans, this batch of slaves...
also has great advantages in strength and endurance.
Ross believes that after his training, this batch of orc slaves can quickly get started and become qualified serfs.
The orcs' language is a problem. Ross does not understand the orc language either, and it is still unknown which different world these orcs come from.
There are numerous languages in the Endless Void World, and even the gods of the orcs might not be able to communicate in all of them.
But this is not a problem either.
If Ross is willing to spend money, he can go to the academy's Hall of Knowledge to exchange for a Spell Model [Universal Language Learning].
Once this Spell Model is mastered, no matter where he goes...
as long as Ross still has a trace of magic power, he will not fear language problems.
It's just that although this Spell Model is quite practical, the price as a Spell Model is also laid out there.
Right now, Ross can only look at it with envy.
It is too early to spend limited magic stones and academy points on the witchcraft spell [General Language Learning].
It will not be too late to consider it when Ross aims to head to other planes one day.
Right now, it doesn't matter if he communicates with these Minotaur using mental power.
"It is just some simple planting methods and explaining a few matters. Once explained to them and observed for a period of time, I suppose I can wash my hands of it and liberate myself."
Outside Professor Pulang's plantation.
Ross brought these six orc slaves and registered their information with the help of a goblin.
The Wizard Academy does not prohibit Wizard Apprentices from owning slaves or servants.
In fact, many Wizard Apprentices do not mistreat themselves at all when it comes to enjoyment.
Some with wizard backgrounds in their families have bodyguards with apprentice-level strength for protection before enrollment, though they can only stay before enrollment.
After all, the academy is a place to cultivate wizards, and allowing some servants to be brought along is already the bottom line.
Even so, there are still quite a few Wizard Apprentices who hold roundness in their hands and delicate bodies lying in their arms, surrounded by beauties.
There are also plenty of people indulging in pleasure.
"This magic field belongs to your master, which is my magic field."
"It is a magic field bestowed upon me by the great Official Wizard, the honorable Old Wizard Pulang. From now on, you will be responsible for all matters on this batch of magic fields."
"If I am absent, you must also obey and work according to any arrangements made by the master of this plantation, the honorable Old Wizard Pulang."
"Usually, your meals will be taken care of by the plantation's goblin administrator, and you will subsequently build a wooden house near this batch of magic fields as a resting place."
Ross simply arranged the activities of these orcs, after all, they were just slaves.
If he weren't rushing to advance to an Official Wizard now, and didn't need these slaves to contribute their strength in planting magic plants for him...
these slaves might not catch Ross's eye.
After all, there are quite a few pretty slaves in the slave market.
As long as there are magic stones, even niche hobbies can be satisfied there for Ross.
Whenever this thought arises in Ross, a sentence pops up in his mind: "I have been delayed by wine and women for too long."
Ptui, ptui, ptui.
Being an old lech would only bring glory for a century.
As long as he breaks through to an Official Wizard, at least his lifespan will be greatly increased.
Ross, with a human bloodline, does not have any other special bloodlines to extend his life.
Mortals will return to dust and earth if they are not careful for even a moment.
It is better to advance to an Official Wizard. Once he has time, it will not be too late to enjoy himself then.
As for this period of time, the brothers still have to suffer a bit.
Ross next arranged for this batch of slaves to plant apprentice-level water lily seeds.
This batch of seeds are all of a quality that can grow into mature plants.
They have always been nourished with magic power in Ross's hands.
Under Ross's command, the Minotaur and horse-faced orcs cleaned up the magic fields and sowed the seeds.
Ross pointed at the strongest Minotaur and commanded:
"From now on, your name will be Niu Yi, responsible for supervising this batch of orcs."
"If I see any problems with the magic plants, I will hold you accountable first."
As Ross's words fell, the atmosphere among the slaves on the scene plummeted.
With the slave brand in place, Ross is not afraid that they will disobey or not work.
But working actively is working, and coping passively is also working.
The effect will definitely not be the same.
This batch of orcs obviously came from the same world, and perhaps there are some connections or relative relationships between them.
Ross doesn't care what thoughts the orc slaves have in their hearts.
Since they failed in the battle against the Wizard World, they should just enjoy the consequences of failure well.
Splitting the cohesion between them is also Ross's method.
Although he is not worried that they will disobey, who wouldn't want to play the role of a landlord for once?
It's just to satisfy Ross's morbid sense of humor.
At least here with Ross, they lack neither food nor clothing, and their residence is still in a quiet place like the plantation.
They only need to put in some labor; it's really a bargain for the orc slaves.
Looking at the trembling orc slaves, Ross felt as if he had become a corrupt North American lord of the Middle Ages.
Looking at their huddled figures, Ross suddenly felt bored.
The fate of captives is like this, without beast rights, entirely depending on the master's mood.
But it also sounded an alarm for Ross: these orcs are much stronger compared to ordinary humans.
For Ross, who had not yet stepped into the Wizard Academy, they were invincible existences.
In these orcs' original world, there might well have been existences capable of rivaling Official Wizards.
It's just that they ultimately failed, so that the orcs of the entire world became a colony of the Wizard World, at the mercy of others to plunder resources and sell slaves.
If one day Ross also encounters such a plight, does he still have a chance to escape?
"Hehe, how is that possible? The Wizard World is a civilization that spans multiple planes; how can these barbaric orcs compare? I must be crazy to think this."
"It's just that if one wants to have the strength to go to the plane battlefield, one must be cautious and cautious."
"Perhaps the wizard civilization is powerful enough, but I am still a newcomer to the Wizard World."
"Set a goal: before advancing to an Official Wizard, absolutely do not go to the plane battlefield."
"With the Void Elemental Body and the daily draw golden finger, before becoming an Official Wizard, I have no threshold; let's lay low and turtle up first."
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