Don't expect the rough-handed peasant soldiers to carefully wash the paprika off the orc's face, and just snort in the water and you're done.When a thin old man, one of the orcs, was brought to me, he was still weeping bitterly.I don't know if it's because of my physique or something else, I was able to share Xiaoba's spiritual power in the God of War Continent, so it's not a problem to communicate with people directly with my spiritual power."
You are the commander of this operation, a shaman" The old man of the orc was so embarrassed that the crown of thorns on his head had long been torn to pieces, and the animal skin on his body had been torn to pieces.The sparse hair was stained with water, and strands of it stuck to the weather-covered face.An ebony staff was thrown beside him, and the staff was polished black and shiny, with a thick pulp on it, which was also estimated to have been passed down from generation to generation.The old shaman's eyes were swollen like peaches, and he tried hard to open them to see who had attacked them with such a vicious weapon.As soon as my eyes opened, the tears couldn't stop flowing down, and seeing me was the same as seeing my relatives.The smell of the orcs was indescribable, and the strong pungent smell of paprika made me sneeze two or three times.The orc shaman said a long list of words, his expression was excited, and his face was bitter, but unfortunately I didn't understand, this thing was when I was in a state of confusion, and I didn't even realize that I was communicating with him with mental power just now.I guess what this old guy said was not a good thing, and stopped Bai Yifeng's urge to go up and commit violence, so I asked again.This time the old orc figured out what was going on, and looked at me with a look of horror, obviously shocked by his buddy's hand.In the God of War Continent, there is only one kind of person or only one kind of intelligent creature that has the strength to communicate directly with others with spiritual power, and that is a magic master at the level of a magister."
Why do we just want to order food and not attack anyone, why do you send a master at the level of a magister You are so young that you can become a master at the level of a magister, how can you appear in such a desolate place" The old orc is also a member of the magic masters, although the magic used is very different from that of humans, but it is also by changing the arrangement of magic molecules, so as to achieve the purpose of casting spells, there is no difference in nature.Therefore, his mental strength is not low, and the communication with me is smooth."
The lord of the Bai family is my brother, and all the food here is provided by me, if you want to come and grab the grain, I will naturally take care of it.""
We didn't rob it, we just asked, "I'll go."
This old man also knows the concept of stealing, and your behavior is no different from a threat and a robbery."
See the orcs over there, they're all killed by you?"
I casually pointed to the orcs who had been shaved over their heads and crouched together with their wrists tied.These guys are still coughing and crying, and their image is extremely miserable.Guarded by peasant soldiers with bows and crossbows and weapons, Fenrir ran around, baring his teeth from time to time to intimidate the orcs, and he got great satisfaction from the panicked and shivering orcs.The old orc lowered his head in a dejected manner, and said: "Several tribes have no food, we must live, the idea of attacking here is mine, and all actions are also planned by me, you can kill me, I hope you can spare these orcs who don't know anything."
They are not fighters, they did not attack the villagers here, they are innocent. ”I'm struggling, the first time I heard that the person who did the robbery was innocent, "Old man, they didn't rob this time, so what about it before, you orcs all look the same, who can tell which one is the one who killed them all, I believe there will be no fish that slip through the net." ”I said this deliberately in a subtle way.Let the white wind rush at me like a thumbs up.The old orc seemed to have his backbone removed, and he became much older in an instant, and he just muttered, "They were all killed by me." ”Ask someone to come over and fetch a bucket of water for the old orc, and let him wash the paprika on his face well, a guy who keeps shedding tears and snot, is really not a good person to communicate with.The old orc thought that he was going to be beheaded, and washing up was the least respect for a magic master like a shaman, so he calmly began to wash the paprika on his face.I found out that this thing was secretly tasting the paprika with its tongue, and was grinning at the spicy teeth.All shamans are qualified witch doctors, and they are dying, and this one is still trying to solve the secret of the poisonous weapon.The old orc who washed his face actually had a trace of grace, it didn't look like a simple tribal shaman, besides, the orc empire, known as the magic desert, when did the shaman be extravagant enough to be owned by a few barren small tribes on the border "Old man, tell me about your origin, if I am happy to listen to it."
Maybe we'll give those orcs a way out. ”"It doesn't matter who I am, today we are defeated and have nothing to say, I just want to ask before I die, is this magic chariot a new weapon of your Champa Empire Have we become a test of new weapons" The more the old shaman didn't say anything, the more I felt that his origin was not simple, so I simply told the truth: "These weapons are all mine, personal belongings, if you can convince these orcs to be loyal to me."
Be my slaves, and I will not kill them.Of course, you will be the head of the slaves, manage them for me, how about "I thought that the old shaman would reject me with righteous words, and then said impassionedly something similar to the righteousness of orcs can only be killed and cannot be conquered, who knew that this thing rolled his eyes, and asked urgently: "Can you eat enough" I'll take it, this is different from what was written in the script Bai Yifeng had already rolled his eyes and left, this kid must have known that this would be the result, but he just didn't say it, this was to see my jokes although a little frustrated, But I still said categorically: "Yes" "There are still many orcs behind us, although they are old, weak, women and children, but their combat effectiveness is not bad.Very powerful, much stronger than these soldiers you lead, those old people have rich combat experience, women can also go to the battlefield, children will always grow up to be qualified soldiers, kind masters, let's take them all over" The old shaman looked flattering, and the master called out.Just in order to let me also take all the remaining women and children of several tribes as slaves, I will go, where is the legendary iron-clad orc warrior "How can you guarantee that they are willing to be slaves and not resist" I asked a little curiously, after all, there are so many orcs, there will always be one or two unruly people, where does this old shaman get his confidence "If anyone dares not listen to you, I will drive him away and let him go out to wander by himself" The old shaman waved his hand and announced his own method very imposingly.I'll go, how does this sound like giving freedom to slaves, when, freedom is also a punishment for messing around in my head, and I don't know what is going on in front of me, and Bai Yifeng, the bastard, deliberately hid to the side, so that I didn't even have anyone to ask.Originally, I had developed a very perfect slave management system without humanity, what kind of sitting, one-on-one pairing, burning at the stake, there were many, many more, but now I don't use it at all, and I have directly become the master of these orcs.With my permission, the old shaman rushed to the orcs who were crying silently in despair.After learning that they could eat enough, the orcs made a noise, and they squatted on the ground and ran towards me, and before they could take two steps they were knocked down by the peasant soldiers with long sticks in the crooks of their legs, and even so, they screamed in the room and saluted me incessantly."
They're thanking you, well, the people who want to rush over are just trying to verify the accuracy of the information with you.Brother Li, why do you ask what you want to do with these rice buckets to accept so many slaves" Bai Yifeng Shi Ran appeared beside me, his face was light, as if the guy who had just thrown me down and hid on the side and snickered was not him.Well, it looks like the price of food is going to go up
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