Chapter 1122: 1122
Chapter 1122 – Capture Slaves
Zhen Wanting brought Ye Qingyu around the entire village and through her, he learned that this village was named Bitter Hill Village and it was one of the hundreds of black-haired Dark Ones' villages that dotted the Luoshen Ridge . It fell under the control of Central City and the villagers were almost all black-haired Dark Ones .
He was shocked at the poverty and backwardness of this village .
Most of the villagers lived in thatched houses or primitive mud houses and their living conditions were considered relatively good if they could build their house in a stone cave, since it meant that they didn't need to worry about their roofs leaking when it rained and when they closed their doors at night, they didn't need to worry about dark beasts or serpents sneaking into their houses .
The amount of food they had was also incredibly scarce .
Most of the land throughout the Dark Realm was made up of sand and gravel, so it was not possible to grow crops on the land . The only area that had better conditions was the area that had been protected by an ancient wise Martial Emperor and crops could be grown on those land but these lands were already occupied by the Guardians and Luoshen Ridge was part of those lands . This also explained why so many black-haired Dark Ones lived around the fringes of Central City – nothing could be grown at all past the five hundred kilometer boundary of the city and for the black-haired Dark Ones who had such poor constitution and physical strength, entering that area was as good as courting death .
The Guardians' camp at Luoshen Ridge was a small stronghold and it could barely be considered to be the top ten armies throughout the Earth Nation . The Dark Realm was made up of hundreds of nations that were similar to Earth Nation, so it was obvious where Luoshen Ridge ranked .
However, those black-haired Dark Ones treated the Luoshen Ridge as though it was some kind of paradise and there were many legends and rumors that swirled around the village describing Central City as a paradise that did not lack food or water . Unfortunately, most of the villagers would never have the chance to enter Central City for the rest of their lives .
The Dark Ones received protection from and permission to live around the fringes of Central City because they were as hardworking as oxen and have always been planting crops around the area . Nonetheless, even during the years when there was a bumper crop, many Dark Ones still died from starvation since ninety-nine percent of the crops they grew had to be handed over to Central City and were for the Guardians' usage .
Those Dark Ones who lived here had never been able to eat till they were full – this was considered a luxury to them .
Their greatest hope was to be able to wake up the next morning knowing that they were alive, that the sun still shone in the sky, and that their family members were also still alive .
Survival was their greatest challenge each and every minute .
When night fell, the entire village was completely dark .
An atmosphere of desperation and despair hung over the entire village .
"Why don't they light their lamps?" Ye Qingyu asked .
He had already completely mastered the language of the Dark Ones and he did not find it a difficult language to master since there were some similarities between this language, the main languages of the Vast Thousand Domains and the words used during the Fiendgod Age .
"Everyone turns in early once night has fallen because they need to rest and recuperate…" Zhen Wanting said with her head bowed, "Moreover, we haven't got anything that we could use to light a fire . "
"There's no kerosene?" Ye Qingyu asked .
Zhen Wanting shook her head and said, "I've only heard of this word through the legends that the adults have told us but I've never seen this product . No one can afford to use kerosene in the Bitter Hill Village and this is something that only the old noblemen at Central City can afford to use . "
"What about firewood or dry twigs? Wouldn't you be able to use those?" he asked .
Zhen Wanting replied, "Of course not . Those are our food; we can't possibly burn them . "
What?
He was astonished .
Firewood and dry twigs were considered to be food? How could anyone eat those things?
The little girl continued, "Most people would be satisfied if they could build a house with straw and most of the plants could be grounded into powder even if they were withered, so that if we feel extremely hungry, we could mix this powder with water and consume them…"
Ye Qingyu was even more astonished after her explanation .
He suddenly felt like the questions that he had been asking were as foolish as an emperor who didn't understand the hardships of the world asking a starving roadside beggar why he wasn't eating meat .
As he walked around the village, he saw the new graves that had been created along the borders of the village .
He saw a thin young man sobbing in the night because his mother had starved to death, a family of four squeezed into a dark stone cave trying to share the last of their rations, a despairing young mother trying to softly coax her dead child who had died because of the lack of milk and food, as though her child was still alive, and a father who was so wrecked with guilt that he kept pulling at his own hair…
He was completely stunned by the scenes that he had witnessed .
The Human Race didn't even live in such poor conditions at the Ancient Sky Dragon Domain and their poor conditions at the Ancient Sky Dragon Domain had been caused by the decline of the domain . Before the domain had declined, they were still considered to be rather well-off . However, the Dark Realm had existed for an unknown period of time, but those Dark Ones had always led such lives for generations .
The Guardians were far too harsh to these Dark Ones .
As he walked around the village, he observed that the black-haired Dark Ones were rather similar to the Human Race . Other than the fact that their constitutions were weak, their meridians were far too narrow and their dantian too small that it was impossible to cultivate martial arts, their feelings, temperament and way of living were very similar to how the Human Race lived in the Vast Thousand Domains, so it was hard to believe that these black-haired Dark Ones were native to the Dark Realm .
The heavens truly cherished all living creatures .
No matter how harsh the conditions were, it could still produce life .
"The Bitter Hill Village is located at the edge of Central City, so we are the poorest village . I heard that there is a magical electric lamp that can be found in the larger villages closer to the city and this lamp doesn't require kerosene or fuel, and it only relies on an electric wire to give off light . This was something the wise men have invented…"
Electric light?
Electric wire?
Did it rely on the power of electricity?
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