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Chapter 2185 Orc Curse Chapter 47
The Minotaur King returned a little later because he was an honest man and a beastman who cherished his friends. Even though the Ape King had eaten his own kind and infiltrated their rebellious tribe, he was unwilling to believe that all their past friendships were fake.

He trusted his companions more than humans.

But he couldn't let his stubborn attachment to friendship cloud his vision regarding the rebellion of the herbivorous beastmen, or even the entire beastman race.

So he could only run with his head covered.

Oxen often give the impression of being slow and leisurely, but in reality, they move quite fast, relying on pure power to burst forward; they just have difficulty turning.

His return was quite a commotion; his thunderous footsteps and the billowing dust could be heard from afar.

A figure stood in his path, raising a hand to block his way.

The Minotaur Beastman King saw the obstacle blocking his way—Beast King Lottie Sandrak. He couldn't help but feel angry. The death of the Ape Beastman King was related to Beast King Lottie Sandrak and those humans; she had even prevented them from helping.

Even though they considered communal eating of beastmen taboo, the Great Beast God did not classify it as rebellion; on the contrary, communicating and cooperating with humans was the real rebellion.

He couldn't help but growl out a sarcastic tone.

"Lottie Sandrak, could it be that the humans you brought have found another traitor among our comrades and are eliminating him for me?!"

"No." Beast King Lottie Sandrak remained calm, her eyes revealing a hint of unease as she casually took out a skewer of grilled meat and wiped it with her mouth.

"Dust will make the vegetables dirty."

"What!?"

The Bull-Beastman King was furious. He sat down on the ground and drank three large bowls of sweet porridge. Then he continued to glare at the pot, trying to speed up the preparation of the sweet porridge with the anger in his eyes.

"That was easy to handle." Beast King Lottie Sandrak breathed a sigh of relief. The Minotaur King was known for his stubbornness, but a stubbornness also meant he was straightforward and clear about right and wrong.

Food is very important to orcs. If the Minotaur King eats the food of Mighty Flying Brick and the others, he will remember this kindness.

The Minotaur King was the most difficult of the remaining Beast Kings to deal with. Even the Minotaur King succumbed to the sweet porridge, let alone the others.

Having grown up listening to terrifying stories about humans, the shy and somewhat neurotic White Tiger Beastman King, Bai Xiaonao, squatted in front of Kate the Cat, drooling as he looked at the roast meat on the rack, his clear eyes filled only with longing for the meat.

As for gaining the trust of these beast kings, the beast kings said that if they gave him good food, then he must be a good person.

The once tense wasteland, filled with the feeling of an impending storm, instantly transformed into a banquet scene, and several beast kings successfully learned two human phrases: "Another bowl, please" and "Delicious."

"Speaking of which, don't you guys feel a little uncomfortable watching Bai Xiaonao eat meat?" Kate's cat eyes were fixed on the roasted meat as she spoke to Lottie Sandrak, the Beast King, standing next to her. In front of her was Bai Xiaonao, who had opened his mouth and was sticking out a long tongue full of barbs.

"Do you humans feel nauseous when you see others eating meat, thinking they are eating human flesh?" Lottie Sandrak, the Beast King, retorted.

"I see... This is the benefit of the sense of community that came with the Great Beast God unifying the orcs. Even when facing different kinds of orcs, they are regarded as one race."

"You're overthinking it, but it's understandable." With Mighty Flying Brick's superb culinary skills, the Beast Kings ate as if they were discovering they had a sense of taste for the first time, and the fact that they were enjoying the food together made them accept Mighty Flying Brick and his group without them even realizing it.

The only victim was Pandy the thief who was spying on the screen to translate; the aroma of the glowing dish, so delicious it looked and smelled amazing, was practically leaping out of the screen.

She swore it was the most vicious torture she had ever experienced, and that if she saw these dishes in real life, she would definitely show them off.

After the meal, the Beast Kings, now full and satisfied, had clear eyes and were no longer as fierce as when they had been standing far away. They were willing to listen to the thoughts of Beast King Lottie Sandrak and Mighty Brick.

They weren't just brutes; strength alone wasn't enough to become a leader. So, while eating, they began to consider the pros and cons of communicating with humans.

The answer is definitely that the benefits outweigh the drawbacks. The key lies in the food itself. They don't just think that the dishes from the "Powerful Flying Bricks" are delicious; they can actually feel the strengthening effect on their bodies from the food.

They wouldn't naively believe that every dish on the human side is a glowing dish. Perhaps the effects of normally produced dishes are only one-tenth or even less than those of glowing dishes, but less means mass production, and mass production means that all orcs can enjoy them.

If all orcs can enjoy this, then it's a good thing for them.

As for the downside, Mighty Flying Brick also provided them with a rather convincing solution: the alliance of the second largest human kingdom, the Giant Kingdom, would act as the guarantor, with Hermes's Traveling Hat serving as the intermediary in the transaction.

They didn't know much about the Hermes Travelling Hat, but they authenticated the feather relief gold coin of the Hermes Travelling Hat, which contained a faith and commitment more stable than gold itself.

After exchanging glances, the six beast kings gave a unified answer: they were willing to make a deal with humans.

In fact, at this point, the Fairy Kingdom Fan Club has already achieved its goal.

The Gianthoof Tribe, one of the four major clans primarily composed of herbivorous orcs, possesses territory throughout the orc region.

This is no joke. Orc tribes divide their territories according to function. Carnivorous orcs have the right to hunt on their territory, while herbivorous orcs have the right to live on their territory.

Now they can begin to cultivate the land and grow crops. With this news, Hermes's Hat and the Giant Emperor can work together to spread the word.

Then they officially launched farming events to attract farming players to participate in the vast orc lands. By the time the promotion was complete, the first batch of crops was ready to be harvested.

At this point, the fantasy world setting is particularly good; as long as you're willing to invest in materials and adventure, high-speed harvesting is not a problem.

The problem is that they cannot act directly; the land itself is considered taboo due to the oracle of the Great Beast God.

This is somewhat ridiculous. Sharing food is allowed, but cultivating land for survival and to have enough to eat is not.

Carnivorous orcs have a habit of patrolling their territory. Once they discover farmland within their territory, they will report it to the priests of the patron deity, and then they will be punished.

At best, all farmland will be destroyed; at worst, an attack on the tribe will be launched.

(End of this chapter)