Lord of Rot

Chapter 617
"Bang!"

The iron cage was hit, shaking suddenly, and earth and rocks fell.

"Let us out, evil Lureyans, or you will see the wrath of the orcs! Our army of millions will rush into this land and kill you all, and you will all become food!"

The one who was going crazy was a noble half-orc, whose clothes had been stripped off and put on a set of white linen clothes.

"Do you want to give them a few strokes?"

The soldier guarding the cell door lifted the special alchemical creation in his hand, and the arc on the stick flashed.

The noble half-orc in the prison subconsciously shrank his neck, obviously he had tasted the power of that thing.

"Come back, Shield De!"

In the dark depths of the cell, the iron chains rattled, and a few red lights lit up from the darkness. At the door, I planned to use electric batons to teach the invading orcs who they could mess with and who they couldn't mess with.

"Da Doson!" The half-orc named Shield De dragged his own thick iron chain back.

The entire cell was filled with noble half-orcs who had survived the battle.

They were all captured. Not long after fighting the cripples who used all kinds of weird weapons on their bodies, they had an absolute advantage. Logically speaking, the advantage should continue.

The palace's suppression of the extraordinary is absolute, and no genius in the world can reverse this iron law.

But when the dragon roar came from the sky, they knew they had lost.

"They trapped us with evil power!" Shield De raised his hands and showed the iron chain.

As he used his power, the runes on the chain lit up, completely suppressing his power.

Every once in a while, spellcasters would come in to check the chains, leaving them no chance of escape.

"We are locked in a dungeon, we don't know the time, we don't know the situation outside, our army, our mission!" Shield De spoke very quickly: "And he also tried to make us surrender!"

All the noble orcs present could never forget the three-headed dragon that tore through the sky and flew in on the back of thunder.

Dragons are very common in the Panbor continent, but the legendary dragon... isn't that a legendary creature?
All at once there were three heads.

One of the dragons left behind a half-dead figure, which was their last source of support at the time - the legendary half-orc sword master Black Knife.

Some people don't believe that the dragon is real, even if the hot air coming out of its mouth is enough to make the skin of a palace-level person feel burning pain.

The noble half-orc who rushed over to test was burned to ashes by a mouthful of dragon's breath, which also affected another companion behind him who was unable to dodge and was seriously injured.

Facing the impossible dragon, everyone chose to surrender.

Afterwards, all of them were put on chains that could suppress extraordinary powers.

"He wants to make us surrender!"

"No matter what tricks he uses!" Another female noble half-orc said: "Orcs will never be slaves. We should fight to death instead of praying here that the Lureyan people can let us out."

"Only when you are alive can you leave a useful body. Don't forget that we can contact the prince of Lurea. He said before that he would cooperate with us."

"The Lureians are not trustworthy. We have failed twice. How do you know that we have not been deceived by him all the time?"

"Okay!" Da Dotson yelled, "Stop the quarrel!"

His chest rose and fell violently, and his voice was hoarse: "Orcs will not be enslaved by humans, and we will not surrender!"

I don't know how long it took, but the orcs stayed in the cell.

Waiting for the Lureyan people to judge themselves.

Judgment never came.

If it weren't for the regular patrols of the guards, the regular food, and the spellcasters who checked and repaired, I would have thought that the man riding the dragon had completely forgotten about himself and others.

Boom, boom!

The sound of iron boots hitting the floor was heavy.

The noble half-orcs in the cell all looked outside the iron prison.

Now is not the time to put out food, nor is it the time to check and repair the chains, nor is it the time for the guards to change shifts. No one should come.

"Click" the door lock is opened.

The visitor was wearing an exquisite suit of armor and had a beard. He held a few dates in his left hand and dropped one into his mouth from time to time.

"It's mine!" A half-orc shouted excitedly: "Asshole, take it off for me!"

"Yours?" The visitor patted the armor on his body: "In order to get rid of the smell, I hired three craftsmen to repair and clean it from the inside out. Do you know how much I spent!"

"Pooh!"

He spit out the dates and said: "You are lucky today. Some people have the opportunity to go out for fun. Does anyone want to go? You can raise your hand to sign up."

No one spoke in the cell.

"I didn't expect you to be so friendly and humble." The man bit another date: "All your men surrendered. Since joining us, those stupid, smelly, smelly guys have lived a very good life. Only the remaining You guys are still gritting your teeth and holding on."

"impossible!"

"Impossible? Why not go out and take a look?" The man raised his index finger: "Only one person is allowed!"

The noble half-orcs became quiet again. They all knew that this was definitely a way for the Lureyan people to disintegrate their team from within. If they didn't accept the move, they would just waste it like this. Although there would be no better results, they would not let the other party succeed.

Thinking back to the high-spirited journey that he and others embarked on, crossing the vast sea to the continent of Lurea, I thought it was a crushing journey of conquest. Who would have thought that they had captured a village just after landing, and on the second The entire village was captured.

Reality is like an iron rod, mercilessly hitting them on the back of the head.

"I'm going!" Da Dosun raised his head and said, "I'm going out to see if they really betrayed the tribe!"

Others had no objections. Everyone present could surrender and rebel, but only Da Dotson could not. He was the commander of the expedition.

"Come on." The man raised his fingers: "If you are interested, you can also come and fill out a form. This is what we call Warcraft people, right? Relaxing the recruitment conditions for Warcraft people will not only make the work easier, but also get paid. .”

"I am not a Warcraft," Da Dotson said, "I am a noble half-orc, with pure blood!"

"Hmm." The man shrugged: "So what? They have removed the chains now, but you are still tied."

Da Dosun didn't want to talk to the other party anymore. He just wanted to see if those lowly orcs had really betrayed him.

Get out of the dungeon.

After not being exposed to sunlight for a long time, his eyelids trembled subconsciously as the dazzling light fell.

When he regained his sight and looked forward, his head kept moving up uncontrollably, and then up.

"what is this?!"

A huge and towering city wall surrounded this place. The wall was as high as three giant dragons, and the top of the wall seemed to have reached the clouds.

The sun shines on the city wall, and the shadow of the city wall falls obliquely, covering a large area of ​​land.Da Dosun looked intently and found that wild orcs, warcraft men, and dwarf orcs were all working, and some were carrying stones. They were as industrious as little ants, and their strength was simply overused in building the city wall.

Only with such a large number of extraordinary people can a huge city be built quickly in a short period of time.

Although he has no concept of time, he also knows that the longest time is no more than one month.

"Woo!" the horn sounded.

Da Doson turned around and saw that the person blowing the horn was a Warcraft man.

Then all the orcs who were working dropped what they were doing and the waves rushed towards the bottom of the city wall.

A smile formed on his lips.

Orcs are never slaves!
As long as the orcs are given a little chance, they will transform into the most terrifying predators in the world and tear all their enemies into pieces. Obviously, now they have the opportunity to act.

Da Dotson looked at the man next to her, only to find that the other man was stamping his feet because a date was too hard: "Damn, my pitiful remuneration was only enough to buy a small bag of dates, and yet you gave it back to me?" After inserting two bad ones, I will definitely chop the businessman, from his forehead to his anus, with one knife!"

The other party didn't think there was anything wrong. Da Dotson definitely didn't seem to be bluffing, so he took a closer look and found that the orcs who were noisy before and seemed about to launch an attack became orderly after arriving in an open space.

Become quiet, queue up consciously, and slow down the pace.

"Is that an orc?" Da Dotson thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

When did the chaotic orcs become so obedient? They are only afraid of the strong, but even if they ask these guys to shut up when they are talking, they can't do it.

"What is it for?" Why would half-orcs rather learn the rules than be quiet and honest?

"How to eat in a queue?" After hearing Da Dotson's question, the man on the side replied: "Quietly, the speed of eating is fast. Whichever team is noisy, queue to the back. The last team said Maybe we won’t even have food to eat.”

It's not that the orcs have learned to follow the rules, but that the orcs who want to eat well know what to do to get the meal faster.

If you don't follow the rules, you will get nothing and watch others eat.

"Just to eat?" Da Dotson seemed to have heard the joke: "Eat?"

"Have you never thought about why your men are following you?"

"In order to make the tribe stronger and have greater power in Panbo Continent, in order to conquer more territories and support more tribesmen!"

"Well" the man shrugged: "So it's not just for food, and even if you talk nonsense, isn't it also for your own rights to invade us this time?"

"I'm here for the tribe!"

The man pointed to the tip of his nose: "I did it because Mr. Li Qi gave me a high salary and good benefits. I can send my child to Iron Valley School to learn magic, and I also get a monthly expatriation allowance."

"We will work hard for whoever can keep us fed!" He pursed his lips and said, "Look, those stupid orcs think so too."

"What about the Warcraft people? They won't have such low demand." Da Doson shook his head in disbelief.

If wild orcs and dwarf orcs would succumb to food, he believed it.

But as the best, Warcraft people are considered to be the most basic elites, and it is absolutely impossible for them to succumb because of food.

"Oh, that," the man said, "Those who surrender first will be rewarded, and those who surrender slowly will be punished, and there are quotas... So they are quite active, active... That should be what they say, Lord Li Qi often says this word."

The method of conquering the Warcraft people was the method Li Qi had used countless times to create internal competition and conflict.

Let some Warcraft people become managers first. At the beginning, the Warcraft people will choose to help the Orcs for the benefit of the group and turn a blind eye.

But when the punishment falls on them mercilessly, the Warcraft people will feel aggrieved. It is obvious that just following the rules can make things easier for them, so why do these people have to cause trouble for themselves.

Foreman and slave are inherently on opposite sides.

As a result, more and more Warcraft people rushed to become managers, and when they picked up the whip, the pleasure of beating the dwarf orcs came back to their hearts.

"You have no faith!"

"I believe in the four gods," the man said nonchalantly, "but the gods don't care about my food and my children's schooling, Mr. Li Qi does."

He pointed below: "A batch has been transported, and those that performed well have been sent to the North for mining. The remaining batch will also be transferred to the North after building this defensive front... …Let’s go, stop looking, I’ll take you to see an adult.”

"Meet Reacher Clarence?" Da Dotson asked. He had heard Reacher's name from the guards recently.

If he could pick up Li Qi, he might be able to figure out what the other party was planning.

Not killing yourself means that you still have a certain value!
"Meet Mr. Li Qi?" The man laughed loudly: "Sir Li Qi is busy and has left the desert long ago. How can he have time to see you! But I advise you to be quiet, because there are several identities who are going to meet you next. Noble scholars, even Mr. Li Qi respects them very much. I also hope that my daughter will receive special care from the scholars after she enters school, so do me a favor and leave a good impression on the scholars."

"scholar?"

Da Dotson frowned.

Soon he saw the scholars, a group of elderly people.

When they saw Da Dotson, they seemed to have seen some rare treasure, and they kept exclaiming: "Is this the living palace level?"

"Yes." The man nodded: "Fellow scholars, he will definitely satisfy your curiosity."

"Of course, he will!" A scholar nodded.

Li Qi is a palace, but no scholar dares to take action against Li Qi, or investigate him to satisfy his curiosity.

In addition to the extraordinary, there are also three-headed dragons, Prince Hoffman, etc. No matter which one is accessible to scholars, they do not dare to let them cooperate in various researches.

Therefore, the captured palace-level orcs are the best research materials.

Da Dotson wanted to resist, but the chains took away all his power, and he could only act as a puppet.

After leaving it here to be studied, the man chewing the date returned to the dungeon. Facing the eerily quiet cell and the noble half-orcs staring at him with scarlet eyes, the man shrugged. : "Your Lord Da Doson, because he is obsessed with the outside world, he has already found a good job and is not planning to come back."

"Does anyone else want to hang out next?"

After a brief silence, an arm was slowly raised.

"I want to see it too!"

"What, you want to be like Da Dotson?"

"He must have discovered something!"

What started as an argument quickly turned into a fight.

Everyone can be trapped here, but you can't leave and I will still stay here. When it comes to personal interests, all competitors are enemies.

The man was quite surprised and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the plan left by Mr. Li Qi before he left was quite easy to implement. Are these orcs all fools?"

In the past, they would not surrender even if they were beaten to death, but now they are rushing to surrender.

but!

Anyway, my mission is completed, no matter what the orcs think!

(End of this chapter)