The plot of land demarcated in the competition must be small. Arthur drove the cattle and held the Columbine back and forth for three rounds, and the sowing was finished.

    Seeing that he had finished sowing, several serfs all breathed a sigh of relief, stood in the field, held the hoe, and kept panting in Arthur''s direction.

    This torture game is finally over! Several people all thought of it.

    On the ridge, Arthur waved to several people to signal the end of the competition.

    "Look how it feels!"

    Facing the sweating people, Arthur looked satisfied and pointed to his cultivated land and asked, "look, how do you feel? My cultivated land is not bad!"

    Of course, several people dare not say bad, and the two farm tools Arthur brought today really opened their eyes.

    Listening to the simple praise of several people, Arthur felt a little proud, and saw their different eyes when they looked at Quyuan plow and columbine. While he was proud, he felt a little proud.

    Although he can''t make fertilizer and planter, as a Chinese descendant, Arthur is fully confident to fill everyone''s stomach.

    This is the inside story!

    "Your Excellency, you are so great! There is no doubt that you won the competition!"

    "Even if it''s farming and sowing, your leisurely appearance reflects the elegance and nobility of nobility! It''s really a pleasure to see you farming!"

    "Yes, my Lord! I have never seen any farmer in the farm who can farm the land as fast and good as you!"

    Seeing Arthur happy, the three farm managers came forward with a hearty praise.

    "Stop, stop." Arthur quickly raised his hand to stop the three. "You all summon the people from your farms. I have something to say."

    "Yes, yes." the three hurriedly summoned the farmers.

    As soon as Arthur turned around and jumped directly into the ox cart, the guards also withdrew their obstacles to the farmers and turned to guard around Arthur.

    Looking at the gathering and looking up at his farmers one by one, Arthur shouted, "I''m Arthur tustra! Today, I want to ask you whether you are satisfied with the tax exemption!"

    The farmers looked at each other and didn''t know why.

    "Satisfied!"

    "We are very satisfied and very happy! Lord Arthur is kind and thank Lord Arthur!"

    "Thank you, Lord Arthur!"

    Although I don''t understand Arthur''s intention, at this time, no one will be stupid enough to answer dissatisfied. If you make this one on the ox cart dissatisfied, maybe he will make all of them dissatisfied!

    Several people took the lead in shouting, and soon everyone shouted. For a moment, Arthur heard the cries of gratitude from the farmers.

    Arthur raised his hand and suppressed the crowd''s cry.

    "You are all satisfied, but I am not satisfied!"

    Everyone was nervous and worried. They all thought Arthur wanted to take back his previous decision.

    Glancing at the uneasy faces, Arthur shouted, "I have a dream! The river collar is no longer threatened by Warcraft!"

    "I have a dream that every one of you can fill your stomach! There is surplus food at home!"

    "I have a dream that every one of you will live a happy life! No more two meals a day in order to save food! No more eating black bread in order to fill your stomach! No more family huddled in one bed in order to keep warm!"

    ......

    Everyone looked up, stunned, imagining the scene described by Arthur in their minds, looking forward to it.

    Looking at the crowd, Arthur asked loudly, "tell me, do you want what I describe to become a reality!!"

    "Yes, we want to..."

    "Lord Arthur, we want all this to come true! We don''t want black bread!"

    "We want to eat meat! We want to live a happy life! Lord Arthur, we want everything you say to come true!"

    ......

    The serfs'' emotions were successfully mobilized by Arthur, waving their fists and shouting one by one.

    Arthur raised his hand again and pressed down the crowd''s cry.

    "It''s no use just thinking!"

    "Your parents are serfs, you are also serfs, and your children will still be serfs in the future!"

    "You don''t even have your own land. You can''t even decide what crops to plant this year!"

    Arthur''s words, like a basin of ice water, suddenly poured down from his head, instantly watered out the expectations of people, and many people even looked down sadly.

    Yes, we are just serfs

    "Raise your head!"

    Looking at the serfs in collective silence towards him, Arthur shouted.

    They all raised their heads again, but there were no previous expectations and hopes in their eyes, and there was only sadness on their faces.

    Just like the person at the bottom of the well, lying on the edge of the well, taking a look at the beautiful scenery outside, he immediately fell into the bottom of the well.

    "Among you, the father of some died in the sharp blade fortress, and his head was smashed by Warcraft! Some son never came back! Even the bones were swallowed by Warcraft!"

    The serfs looked at Arthur and didn''t understand why he mentioned these things. The serfs who had lost their relatives were even more sad with tears on their faces.

    "We should remember these sacrificial heroes. It is because of them that we can stand here!"

    Hearing the speech, the serfs were deeply moved. Arthur was so proud of their sacrificed relatives!

    "The river collar is mine! But it''s also yours!"

    Hearing the speech, the serfs'' eyes suddenly lit up.

    "Tell me, do you want to get rid of the status of serfs?"

    The heart of the farmers was pounding. Many people felt that they had never been so excited in their life. Many people even gasped.

    At first, few people dared to respond. Even if they did, they were hiding in crowd and whispering.

    "It seems that you are all a bunch of cheap bones. You''ll be serfs all your life!" Arthur then asked, "tell me! Do you want to get rid of the fate of serfs!! do you want to have a good life!!"

    "Yes, we want to..."

    "We don''t want to be serfs, sir. We want a good life!"

    "Lord Arthur, we want a good life! We don''t want to be serfs!"

    ......

    More and more people responded and shouted louder and louder. The flame of hope lit up again in the hearts of these serfs.

    Looking at the crowd, Arthur then asked loudly, "do you want to cultivate your own land!!"

    "Yes! We do!"

    "Do you want to be the master of Shanghe collar! Do you want to build our home with me! Would you like to have meat soup and bread on the table!!"

    On the ox cart, Arthur screamed.

    "Yes! We do!"

    "Yes, we do!"

    "Lord Arthur, please, we want! We all want!!"

    ......

    The serfs were also hoarse. Many even fell to their knees and cried and prayed to Arthur on the ox cart.

    Seeing that the hope of the serfs was finally aroused, Arthur pressed the cry of the people and shouted, "I, Arthur tustra, now announce that from today on, you will be exempted from the status of serfs!"

    "From today on, you will get your own land! Abolish the poll tax and collect the land tax instead! In the future, no matter how many children you have and how many people in your family, you will never increase the tax!"

    "You can also rent new farm tools and cattle. You only need to pay a certain amount of grain after the wheat harvest!"

    ......