In the Age of Heroes, I am a background noble

In the dark dungeon, a bonfire was burning, sparks were flying, the coals were burning red, and the whole prison was hot.

The ground was littered with ripped-off nails and scattered silver hairs, and there were a few floating balls in a glass container nearby.

But strangely, the silver werewolf's body was intact, except that no light could be seen in its eyes.

"Reporting to Lord Green, the interrogation is over."

Kaiyal wiped his sweat. "It's so hot! Has my stamina been a little off lately?" Perhaps it's time to start exercising again.

But I feel much better.

That's what he thinks.

S.

Green's eyelids twitched when he saw the tragic scene. You are really worthy of being called that.

It makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it. Kaiar's psychology is still so perverted. Is it really possible to relax about this kind of thing?

Could it be that I have given Kaiar too much workload?

If you think about it carefully, Kaiar has a lot of work tasks. He is responsible for interrogating various destabilizing factors, managing the Goblin Starch Factory, leading a team of Black Feather Guards, and doing all kinds of messy work that is thrown at him at any time.

Uh, it looks like we need to recruit again.

Green rarely felt a trace of guilt for treating Kaiar like an animal, and he would have to find some other people to share the work.

By the way, it seems that the royal assassin family wants to send their own son as a hostage. Maybe we can give it a try?

"Well done, Kayal."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir. This is what I should do."

Then Kaiyal reported on his interrogation and found that there was indeed a big problem.

Recently, a large number of combat-capable pig-headed people have gathered in the southern region, and the current estimated number is no less than 100,000!

It is rumored that a creature called the Pig-Headed Emperor appeared, which consciously gathered the Pig-Headed People and made this group of useless people show their fangs.

Chapter 151 Peeping

The pig-headed people were originally at the bottom of the food chain in the sub-human plains, and were even more useless than the average lower race.

Their physical fitness is acceptable, but their average IQ is frighteningly low, about the level of cerebral palsy, making it difficult for them to engage in technical industries such as farming and herding. They are lazy and have no creativity, and are the type of immortals who waste air.

In the eyes of many superior races, pig-headed people are not much different from animals, and the only things on their minds are eating, sleeping, and education.

And it was this group of useless things that suddenly became powerful and produced a mutant called Pig Head Emperor.

After the Pig-Head Emperor appeared, the Pig-Head people followed him involuntarily, forming a large-scale Pig-Head group, which was somewhat similar to a racial hero.

The appearance of the Pig-Head Emperor seemed to have raised the IQ of the Pig-Head people. They became more cunning, cruel and bloodthirsty. They were determined to establish a tribe and occupy the territories of other races.

They could not defeat the other sub-human royal courts, but it was different for the weak tiger royal court. Therefore, this group of pig-headed people chose to go south to fight for territory.

They set their sights on the territory of the superior race, the Silver Werewolves, and their vassals. A fierce war broke out between the two in the past two months, and the Pig-Headed People successfully seized one-third of the Silver Werewolf tribe's territory and also took away many of their vassal tribes.

"That's right. Therefore, the Silver Wolves hope to recover their losses from other places, and the Jura Forest is one of their targets."

It turned out to be the case.

Listening to Kaiar's words, Green narrowed his eyes slightly. This was really unexpected.

"Is the Silver Werewolf so weak? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been so cruel."

He felt somewhat helpless because he had led the wolf cavalry to conduct a tactical exchange with the subhumans, which had led to a sharp decline in the combat effectiveness of the subhuman tribes in the south.

He was actually defeated by a pig-headed man. But he was a pig-headed man. So what if there was a Pig-headed Emperor?

But Green pursed his lips, his expression inexplicably raised.

This is a good thing.

Fight! The more intense the fight, the better! He even considered selling weapons to the Silver Wolf Tribe.

"Yes, according to this silver wolf."

Kaiar nodded seriously, pointing at the unconscious werewolf.

"The Silver Wolf Tribe is already very weak. They have begun to consider seeking help from other superior races. The Tiger King Court currently does not have the power to intervene."

"I also interrogated them about their actions in the Jura Forest. From what I can tell, perhaps the Silver Wolf Tribe will send more soldiers to conquer this place, or perhaps not. The Pig-Headed People are also eyeing the Jura Forest with eager eyes."

what.

Forget it.

The balance in Green's heart immediately tilted towards the four superior racial tribes under the Tigerman Royal Court: the Silver Werewolf Tribe, the Lionman Tribe, the Elephantman Tribe, and the Bearman Tribe. Even the royal family could not defeat the combined strength of the four major tribes.

As long as the silver werewolves are willing to give up their interests, the four superior races can defeat the pig-headed people in minutes, because this is their home ground.

"Okay, I understand. You should go back and rest first, Kaiyal."

"By the way, you should take a week off and rest. Maybe your subordinates can handle the work for the time being."

Yes, the Earl had a rare change of heart and decided to give Kaiyal a holiday. He was a little worried that Kaiyal would really go crazy one day.

It’s hard to find someone who is willing to do all the dirty and tiring work and has good personal abilities, okay?

rest?

Is there a dazed look in Kaiyal's eyes?

He has been extremely busy in the past two years and seems to have had no rest, but is there really any point for him to rest?

"I'm afraid they can't do it well. I think it's better to forget it, Lord Green."

He politely declined, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

"This is an order. You must not interfere with this week's work."

Although I am not very willing, since it is the master's order, I will obey it.

"Yes, I understand Master Green."

Kaiyal had no choice but to leave the prison. He would not leave without worry until he had finished handing over the tasks to his subordinates tonight.

brush!

In the shadows of the prison, a figure in a blue and white skirt suddenly appeared.

It's Rimuru.

Her face, which always had a smile on it, was now covered with dark lines. It was obvious that she had been eavesdropping on the entire process and knew about the pig-headed man.

Whether it's the Silver Werewolf Tribe's interest in the Jola Forest, or the Pig-Headed Men spying on the Jola Forest, this is not good news. Rather, it couldn't be worse.

There are only a few hundred people in the entire Jula Forest. How could they possibly defeat so many enemies?

Even though she recalled how Green easily defeated her before, the cute queen is not very confident now, and she is not invincible.

"What should we do? Green has over 100,000 people. We can't defeat him! Is there any way? Maybe we can talk to them."

Green gave her a strange look. When did she still have the illusion of negotiation?

What you can't get with your fists, you expect to get it with your mouth? Even a blow job won't work?

"It's unlikely. Neither the Silver Wolf Clan, who have suffered heavy losses, nor the Pig-Headed People, who want to expand, will let us go. The benefits here are too great."

With a profit of at least tens or even hundreds of thousands of dollars every year, or even more, Green doesn't think anyone will miss it.

"Then what should we do? If a fight really breaks out, many people will die. Even I can't possibly kill 100,000 pig-headed people."

The cute king's tone also became a little excited, and he was obviously very worried about the fate of his companions and subordinates in the Jura Forest.

Yes, there are always casualties in war.

From now on, if there is no help from the Medici Territory, the Jura Forest will probably be ruthlessly crushed. Rimuru may not be in any trouble, but her subordinates will probably die.

Of course, Green doesn't care much about these things. After all, they are just some sub-humans. He doesn't care how many of them die. He can get as many as he wants later.

It was only because of Rimuru's emotional issues that he had to be more tactful.

"Don't worry. The worst-case scenario is that we'll just send your people to the Medici Territory for temporary shelter."

"There's plenty of time now. The other demihumans won't attack right away."

Ugh?

How could I forget!

The cute king slapped his head and said, "Yeah, it seems to be right, right?"

She then remembered that she had a small piece of land in Lonely Mountain County. If she really had to, she could pull the person back, thanks to Green!

"Really? I'm so grateful, but wouldn't this be a bad idea?"

She seemed to have some bad intentions. After all, the arrival of that small territory had little to do with her own efforts. And there was a problem. Many people in the Medici Territory still maintained a hostile attitude towards the ghosts. If people were moved there, there might be big problems.

"There's nothing wrong with it. If you feel bad, you can pledge your love to me."

Green touched Rimuru's head, the height difference made it easy for him to touch it.

You know what, it feels really good.

As soon as the words fell, the gratitude in the cute king's heart disappeared immediately. It is really true that a dog cannot spit out ivory.

She slapped the evil hand away, feeling extremely disgusted.

"Just as Fulilian said, you're a pervert!! You're actually interested in me, are you some kind of pervert?"

WTF?

To be honest, Green didn't have too many thoughts, but looking at Rimuru's blushing and angry expression, he suddenly had a lot of thoughts, just like facing a female imp with a hard mouth.

"Is there something wrong? Rimuru is so cute."

He persistently grabbed Rimuru's head and stroked it hard.

A chill ran up from his heels, and Rimuru felt cold all over. Doesn't this guy even cover himself now?

"No way!! I'm a slime! A slime! How can you even attack a slime?? You perverted bastard!!!"

Slime?

what.

Green remembered that Rimuru was indeed a slime but wasn't that better?

Slime, what a good thing! A slime like Rimuru's level can probably simulate different forms of women, right?

Getting one person is equivalent to getting all the women in the world?

Oh shit, double happiness?

"It doesn't matter. I'm not some kind of knight. Slime or something like that doesn't matter."

"By the way, Rimuru, can you transform into someone else's appearance?"

What an astonishing statement.

Rimuru didn't know what to say. Should he say that Green was a pervert with no bottom line, or that he was honest?

As expected, the young Meng Hui felt the evil intentions of humanity for the first time. He was clearly a human being once, so why didn't he think of it?

"No way to race, no way to race!"

Faced with this pervert, the cute king really wanted to punch that arrogant handsome face, but now he needed help from others.

hateful!

Green raised his eyebrows. That was a pity.

"So that's not possible? That's a shame. It will be hard for me to help Rimuru's subordinates overcome their difficulties."

"You don't want Aster, Benimaru, Gobuta and the others to be in danger, right?"

Finally, Rimuru couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't give up her subordinates.

Do we really need to do something about this scumbag?

It seemed that Green's face flashed through her mind. He was indeed handsome and had a good figure! Have you forgotten your past life, Rimuru?

The cute king shook off the dangerous thought and thought, why not beat this guy up?

amount.