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Is Chapter 1990 really okay?

Blazer felt he shouldn't be thinking that way, but seeing Lottie's distraught expression, he couldn't help but have the wrong idea.

This situation is like saying, "We agreed to only entertain you, but you expect me to entertain your hundreds of subordinates? And most importantly, I've only entertained you a few times."

If the forger were here, I feel he would be so excited he would be incoherent, but thankfully the forger isn't.

Somado will also participate in the Olympiad, and as the holy city of the Holy Cross Church, it will participate. However, Somado only has 9 outsiders, so the pressure of participating is enormous. Therefore, even the lazy forgers have slightly mustered up their energy.

Although Lottie was distraught, Greenland had no intention of showing sympathy. In the merchant mode, she was a heartless strategy robot, and besides, no one asked Lottie to do anything too outrageous; she was simply made to work like the other priests of the Gianthoof tribe.

The workload of other priests is truly strenuous. Compared to this, it's just issuing tasks to a few hundred players, and not even a few hundred at once, with time to rest.

This guy is just used to being lazy.

"Hmm, these are quite good, all in the same region." Greenland patted the task list in his hand with satisfaction.

"The first commission is for a gang of boar-man bandits roaming around the western fields. They frequently attack the fields, looting and vandalizing them, and there seems to be an individual with a boar leader. On average, they can add dozens of boar-man bandits every three weeks."

The savage orcs who worship the Great Beast God have a far more terrifying reproductive ability than ordinary orcs, almost increasing their number of followers.

A woman carries a baby for a week, gives birth, and matures in two weeks. The offspring have a very short lifespan. This is to ensure a brutal survival of the fittest, constantly iterating and accelerating the birth of powerful individuals.

"So, are they alright?" Blazer whispered in Greenland's ear.

Many newcomers to the game find it difficult to "get started" and need time to adapt to the combat. Generally, the initial enemies are ordinary wild beasts and monsters, and the savage orcs are too difficult as beginner enemies.

It's not that their level is very high; the average level of a savage orc is LV15 to LV30. The problem is the word "savage" in their names.

Savage orcs are more warlike, more ferocious, and bloodthirsty than ordinary monsters. Taking these factors into account, the recommended level for hunting savage orcs is LV50, and it is recommended to hunt them in a group.

Outcasts of this level generally possess overwhelming attributes. Even if they are bitten by savage orcs, they will not suffer much damage. They also have a certain amount of combat experience that allows them to react quickly. Most importantly, they can team up, which provides a high margin for error.

Although he and Greenland were leading the team, it was impossible for them to actually kill every enemy until they were on their last breath and finish them off. That would be efficient, but it was like drinking poison to quench thirst. Later on, when they were leveling up on their own, they would still have to fight the savage orcs.

Therefore, the process of adapting to combat is absolutely essential and should not be skipped; the earlier the better.

“Don’t underestimate them.” Greenland put away the commission form and pointed seriously at the 20 strangers behind him. “What do you see in their eyes?”

Blazer stared intently into the eyes of the 20 strangers.

When he was in the Balkans, he always enjoyed watching the curious and amazed looks in the eyes of strangers, but these strangers did not react in any particular way even after entering the magnificent Giant Hoof tribe.

A murky, unseen look, like a dead person—this is what strangers often refer to as "blackened eyes."

"Are they really okay?" Blaze was genuinely worried now, feeling that they would be killed by the savage orcs without any resistance.

Greenland smiled confidently, did not answer Blazer, but snapped his fingers and pointed forward.

"let's go."

After establishing diplomatic relations with humans, the Giant Hoof Tribe caught up with the times and acquired a teleportation tower, specifically a Giant Hoof Tribe-style teleportation tower. By passing through the main tower, one could freely travel to various fields within the Giant Hoof Tribe's territory.

Needless to say, this was also built free of charge by Hermes' Traveling Hat for the Giant Hoof Tribe. The Giant Hoof Tribe remembered this kindness and entrusted most of their high-quality fruits and vegetables to Hermes' Traveling Hat.

Using the teleportation tower, they quickly arrived at the western fields. A five-minute carriage ride would take them to the area where the boar-beastmen were active, as described in the commission.

Normally, Blaze would have leisurely enjoyed the roadside scenery, but the presence of these foreigners with their darkened eyes made the atmosphere inside the carriage incredibly oppressive. They muttered strange, yet unsettling, words about taxes, daily necessities, and so on. Just as Blaze was about to say something amusing, the carriage suddenly jolted, the horses neighed in alarm, and the growls of wild beasts echoed from all directions.

"I didn't expect them to come to us on their own initiative!"

Blaze poked his head out of the carriage, where ten boar-like orcs, dressed only in loincloths made of branches and vines, surrounded it.

[Wild Boar Orc Bandit Gang - Scout Squad LV20]

[Wild Boar Orc Captain LV15]

[Savage Boar Orc LV10]

"Greenland, let's go first..."

Blazer had barely turned around and hadn't finished speaking when Greenland flung open the carriage door.

"Attack! Hunt time!"

"They're only LV2!" Blaze shouted.

As novice outsiders, their level is only [Primitive Human LV1] and they have chosen one initial class [Barbarian LV1].

Facing a boar-orc nine levels higher than them, who were also strength-type, and a boar-orc squad leader fourteen levels higher, they were at a significant disadvantage. Not to mention that these ten savage orcs formed a group of monsters and had the ability to fight as a team.

If 20 novice strangers at only LV2 go straight in to fight, they will definitely win, but there will be casualties, and they might even be left with psychological trauma.

“It’s alright, don’t worry.” Greenland reached out to stop Blazer.

"Really not..."

"Ahhh-"

A desperate scream rang out; it came from a novice outsider.

"Something really happened!" Blazer immediately poked his head out again, but was dumbfounded when he did.

What he saw were not the novice strangers who had collapsed and run away in terror, but strangers with red eyes, more ferocious than wild beasts, who had killed the boar-man with their bare hands.

Wild boars are already among the top-tier beasts and monsters, and wild boar orcs naturally inherited this trait. They are reckless, and after suffering a fatal wound, they become even more reckless. Even a level 10 orc would dare to attack a level 50 orc.

But today the situation is reversed. It's these novice strangers who are like wild boars out of control, letting out battle cries such as "Go to hell with your taxes!" "Double weekends, my foot!" "Screw your days off!"

There weren't even enough wild boar-men to kill; they were torn into several pieces during the scramble by novice outsiders, though they seemed to be calling out different names as they fought over them.

As a result, it was the wild boar beastmen who were so scared that they wet themselves.

In this primitive and savage violent confrontation, they, as primitive humans, achieved an overwhelming victory.

Greenland patted Blazer on the shoulder.

"Never underestimate the darkness within any overworked office worker! Never doubt the pleasure derived from releasing stress through violence!"

"Are they really okay with what they're doing?!"

(End of this chapter)