Chapter 355: Land reform (2)

"You will be so good in the future." Tutu Marshmallow pursed his mouth.
Under the leadership of Quincy, Tutu Marshmallow and the others slowly entered Yode Village.
Along the way, the ground is a black muddy ground. From time to time, you can find a few bubbles of cow dung, sheep dung, and human dung, so that the new players can quickly cover their mouths and noses and resist the desire to vomit.
Pain and smell can be turned off, but they can’t be turned off all the time. Not to mention the bad gaming experience, even cultivation requires a high degree of control over the body. If you keep turning off these body sensations, you don’t need to practice.
Fortunately, it hasn't rained in the past few days. Otherwise, muddy water mixed with excrement and urine, and there is no place to go.
Tutu Marshmallow and the teammates behind her did not change their complexions. Upon closer inspection, their feet and mouth and nose were silently covered with a faint red film to isolate the outside smell.
This makes Mengxin even more envious.
The ground is like this, and the houses on both sides of the road can also be imagined. They are all low thatched houses. The thatch has changed from the original yellow color to gray and can be crushed by hand.
The room was small, dim, and damp, and from time to time a smell came from it.
The only thing that looks a bit like is the manor in the middle of the village. It occupies a large area and is a masonry building. In the eyes of ordinary farmers, it is a dream-like thing, but in the eyes of the players, it has nothing to do with the low thatched cottage. Any difference.
"Master Quincy is here."
"And those monsters with black hair and black eyes..."
The last person who spoke the words was usually covered by his companion whose face changed drastically, and he wished to immediately kill this companion who talked a lot.
His face turned pale, and he did not resist.
Six or seven hundred were dressed in tattered clothes. The linen clothes were full of patches, and their faces were vegetable-colored. They were obviously in their 30s and 40s, but they looked like an old man in their 60s or 70s, wrinkled and rough skin.
This is not the worst. Some people can't even take out a complete piece of clothing. They can only roll a piece of dark greasy, invisible rags under their bodies, exposing skinny bones.
"Guru~"
As the players walked in, these closed rural guys were stunned as soon as they saw a group of Yingyingyanyan girls coming in, their eyes were wide open, and they still didn't realize they were dripping.
Indeed, compared to the women they usually see, the female players like Tutu Marshmallow are so much more beautiful. Not only are they good-looking, beautiful, well-dressed, and even the educated temperament. It was fascinating and gave them a huge shock.
On the battlefield, Tutu Marshmallow didn't care about these gazes, and looked at Quincy: "I'm talking about all people, why are all men and women? And the children will also be brought over."
Quincy said with some embarrassment: "Sir, do those ignorant women also call over? Just tell the men in the family what you want."
Tutu Marshmallow frowned: "Stupid, woman? Do you look down on women?"
Quincy struck a spirit, and then he remembered that this powerful adult was also a woman, and did not dare to speak any more, whispering something to a housekeeper behind him.
Soon after, women came in scattered, old and young, with children, waiting for a few hours. People came from everywhere, bustling, and the noise was endless.
Waited a few more hours for the talents to arrive.
"be quiet."
After everyone arrived, Tutu Marshmallow walked up to the high platform and said softly, the red internal force flowed, and a trumpet shape appeared in front of her mouth to amplify her voice layer by layer, and finally completely covered all the voice.
The noisy crowd below looked up in horror, feeling that this petite and lovely girl contained the power of a giant dragon.
"The empire has been defeated by us."
The people below, including the Kevin family, did not respond. The former felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, and no matter who came, his life was similar.
The latter is already known.
"From now on, this territory belongs to Blood Lord Zhao Shi."
Still no response.
"The benevolent and generous blood monarch decided to distribute the land use rights to you according to the population. From now on, you will have your own land."
The crowd was silent, and then in an uproar, looking at the girl above incredulously.
Yes, I don't believe it. With their experience, I can't believe what I heard.
Tutu Marshmallow didn't bother: "We will start measuring the land today, and after the end, we will start allocating the land immediately."
As a modern person, she can't integrate herself into these masses and become one with them, but it doesn't matter, just force promotion.
When the corresponding production relations are confirmed, they will naturally support the new regime from the bottom of their hearts.
"My benevolent lord, are you true? We can really get the land?"
An old man reacted first and asked tremblingly.
Tutu Marshmallow nodded and said: "Really, the Blood Lord hopes that everyone owns land. This is his will, and no one can stop it."
The old man who got a certain answer knelt in ecstasy: "My benevolent lord, thank you, thank you, the great blood king."
The many people who had reacted behind the old man also knelt down with excitement, and said excited words, and the atmosphere in the air changed from the original coldness to the warmth.
Tutu Marshmallow is calm, without much emotion, has done it many times, and is already proficient.
The feudal land ownership system is not conducive to the development of social productive forces, so the player forcibly changes it to what the player needs.
In this process, whether local residents are willing or unwilling, they must accept this result.
Quincy was stunned by the news. Unexpectedly, anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and the fear in his heart was thrown away without a trace: "My lord, you can't do this. These untouchables are not worthy of owning land. They will only do bad things. The land should be allocated to meritorious magicians and let the magicians manage them."
Around him, many members of the Kevin family also gathered around, staring at the petite body of Tutu Marshmallow with anger in their eyes. Some people have already held their hands on the handle of the long knife at their waist.
Tutu Marshmallow looked at them blankly: "This is the will of the Blood Sovereign. If you want to violate it, are you eligible to violate it?"
Quincy felt a chill in his heart, but still angered: "This is a fake, you fake the will of the monarch. My Kevin family will never accept this result."
Tutu Marshmallow sneered: "Since the empire has come, does your Kevin family still have land? What does this have to do with your Kevin family?"
Quincy retorted: "That was before. Now this is the territory of my Kevin family. You are not qualified to move them."
"qualifications?"
Tutu Marshmallow chuckled and put his hand on his waist: "So, are you trying to hinder our office?
When the empire was there, it took all the land and entrusted it to the knights. You dare not speak out, but now you dare, do you think we dare not kill? "
Quincy's enthusiasm surged into his heart, wishing that the family guards around him would immediately kill the woman, but he still managed to keep his sense, knowing that he was not an opponent, lowered his head: "My lord, the Kevin family dare not."
Tutu Marshmallow smiled and said, "Don't dare, it's useless.
Have you heard of the Green Valley of the Steel Fort?
The owners of the Kevin family must move there immediately, and then be split again until they become a single family. "
"The Kevin family will become history. In the past, isn't it sad?"
She smiled contemptuously. These little families are too naive, thinking they have a chance to make trouble in secret?