342.Wealth, prestige and power! Want it? I left them in fight club, go get them.！
342.Wealth, prestige and power! Want it? I dropped them off at Fight Club, go get them! (Page 2/2)
Neither of these two types of people can be used by us. It is the best choice to arrange them to burn ashes on the construction site to redeem themselves..”
“I probably understand.”
Maxim quickly wrote down this suggestion in his notebook.
He thought for a moment and said to Murphy and Kudel：
“So, I will give those bastards a chance to prove their worth. As long as they can win more than three fights in Fight Club, then they can temporarily get rid of their criminal past and truly join us as facilitators in our fight against the Black Disaster. in defense work.
They firmly believe that they are good at talking with their fists, so I will give them this chance! This way, those guys won't lose all hope and cause trouble on the construction site..
Through this selection ceremony, those bastards can also know the rules of Transia. This land will not let down those who have real ability.！
We can even develop this selection system as a long-term solution！”
Maxim seemed to be inspired. He closed his notebook and said to Murphy and Kudel who were looking at him.：
“Throw all the thugs into the construction site first, but then hold a 'fighter selection competition' twice a month, so that when the black disaster breaks out, all the available ones among them will be picked up after 8-9 selections..
When the Plantagenet Kingdom sends back the remaining 10,000 blood servants, we can continue this system..
Then use the 'labor points' set by the administrative office that are still used today to restrict it! Give the remaining prisoners who cannot become warriors a long-term hope and set them free once they reach a certain point limit.
This will not only ensure their enthusiasm for labor, but also allow your kindness and majesty to penetrate into their sinful hearts. Even the most demanding Blood Knight cannot accuse our Blood Vulture Clan of being ruthless and careless in front of this system..
Using labor to match punishment may be a good way to punish crime.”
“Very good, I'm very satisfied with the plan you proposed. Let's move forward according to your ideas..
I will submit this set of management methods that you have learned on your own to Professor Malcolm. I believe he will also praise your wisdom and sigh that you really learned something from the history lessons he gave you..”
Murphy stood up and patted Maxim on the shoulder, he said in a deep voice：
“I've seen your progress, Mark, keep up this momentum, and you'll be able to stand alone soon. But there's one last question..
sense of ritual！
The sense of ritual we have been emphasizing.”
The vampire lord took out a folded note from his arms and put it into Maxim's hand. He said：
“I've already prepared it for you. Just read it from the script in a moment..”
Maxim glanced at the words on the note.
He showed a rather strange expression. Well, this can be regarded as a little bit of Mr. Murphy's bad taste..
——
At nearly midnight, the Yankee soldiers responsible for escorting prisoners and prisoners evacuated early from the temporary military camp outside Batasin City. This immediately aroused the curiosity of more than 6,500 people in the camp..
After repeated trials, many prisoners felt that they had reached freedom, so they yelled and prepared to escape from the camp and find a good place near Transia to "return to their old jobs."”.
But more people did not move.
Especially the armed blood servants who once belonged to the Blood Eagle Clan, they are completely different from these criminals. Even if there are no more watchers, these blood servants who were sent back to their hometown from the bitter cold land of the wilderness are not. Make a big fuss.
They stayed in their assigned temporary barracks in silence, praying to midnight and preparing to accept their fate..
Soon, there were screams one after another around the camp, and the crackle of musket fire was so terrifying in the dark night, making the prisoners who did not escape the camp immediately feel frightened..
They finally knew that the Yankees' withdrawal did not mean the coming of freedom.！
The cunning Transians have made preparations in advance, and these ruthless killings taking place at night are the first step to scare the monkeys..
But to their surprise, not all criminals who voluntarily left the camp were killed..
Only a very small number of people actually died..
The remaining ones retreated to the camp under the pressure of the vampires' elusive hunting and the bullets of the People's Army veterans. Those frightened guys gathered together, and then the psionic master threw a dazzling light high into the night. under.
In the horrified gaze of the prisoners, Maxim, wearing heavy armor, holding several heads, appeared in front of them in the background of a hundred capable veterans marching in a row..
“Article 13 of the Cadman People's Army Wartime Management Regulations states that any soldier who leaves the camp without permission from his superiors will be regarded as a deserter! Transia always kills deserters without mercy.！”
Maxim's deep voice echoed in the dark night, and when paired with the bleeding head in his hand, it seemed very oppressive..
This movement also caused many Yankee prisoners hiding in the barracks to poke their heads out and take a look. They were all concerned about how they would be treated in a foreign land..
Most of these prisoners fit Maxim's perception of criminals, and they exuded an aura that made people uncomfortable and unwilling to approach them. However, his vampire senses made him notice that among those secretly observing, there were indeed Some people's breath is very obscure.
There are even a few that can make him feel pinprick pressure..
“Master Murphy is right! There really is a big fish hiding in these guys..”
Mark narrowed his eyes, but he ignored the prying eyes and continued to announce loudly：
“My name is Maxim! I am Baron Lim of the Viceroyalty of Transia and the Supreme Commander of the Cadman People's Army. I will be responsible for receiving and managing you. Please understand that from this moment on, your life and death will be in my hands. in hand！
So I hope you'll give me the respect I deserve and be patient with what I'm about to tell you..
As part of the Nordtov Kingdom's agreement to assist Transia's war preparations, you will be sent as a basic labor force to build war fortifications on the front line of the Filthy Swamp..
According to the current terms set by the Scarlet Fort Administration Office, each of you needs to accumulate 5,000 labor points in your work before you can be pardoned and gain freedom..
You don’t have to worry about what 5,000 labor points means to you. Someone will naturally explain it to you after you arrive at the fortification location..
Now I want to announce to you another piece of news that is closely related to the fate of you scumbags.！
You'd better all listen to me.！”
Mark said in an amplified voice.：
“I came here specifically tonight to use my blood and death to convey to you scum the only concept. This is the idea that the Viceroyalty of Transia will open its arms to all those who have the ability and value..
We never care who you were in the past, we only care about who you want to be in the future！
The ground under your feet represents both death and rebirth, the end and the starting point. The only difference is how you want to spend the rest of your meaningless lives..
Wealth, power, status or respect from others, no matter what you scumbags want, you can find it in Transia.
Governor Murphy has placed all the things that you are chasing and longing for in a place called 'Fight Club'. As long as you can get there with your own fists, you can make a clean break with your failed life in the past..
But I hope you're ready.
Weak people and cowards will not survive long on this earth.！
That's it！
I have no interest in talking to you anymore. Now go back to your barracks. Someone will lead you to where you should go at dawn..
Of course, you can also try to escape.”
Maxim paused and said in a louder voice that could almost be heard by everyone in the barracks.：
“As long as you think you are lucky enough to escape from the territory of the Blood Eagle Clan! Poor bastards, give it a try, I'll happily play the 'lose or die' game with you.”
Ps: Thanks to the leader of the "Who else is fighting with me" brother for the reward. Currently, there are 20 more chapters to be updated. It should be completed next month. Also, please give me a monthly vote. This month it will reach 20,000 votes. I will have a monthly vote to add more chapters next month. Chapter ten.
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