Don't expect those 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, a rare among the orcs, was brought to me, the thing 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 spiritual power,

"You are the commander of this operation, a shaman,"

This old man of the orc is so embarrassed, the crown of thorns on his head has long been torn to pieces, the animal skin on his body has also been torn to tatters, and the sparse hair is stained with water, and strands of hair are sticking to his face full of wind and frost.

An ebony staff was thrown beside him, and the staff was polished black and shiny, with a thick pulp on it, which was probably 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 is really indescribable, and the strong pungent smell of chili powder 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, 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 the buddy's hand,

In the God of War Continent, there is only one kind of person or only one kind of intelligent creature who has the strength to communicate directly with others with spiritual power, and that is a magic master at the level of a magic master.

"Why, we just wanted some food, and we didn't attack anyone, why did you send a Magister-level master, you can become a Magister-level master at such a young age, how could you appear in such a desolate place,"

The old orcs are also one 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, which is no different 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 food, I will naturally take care of it,"

"We didn't rob it, we just asked for it,"

I'll go, this old man, you also know the concept of stealing, your behavior is called a threat, it's no different from robbery,

"Do you see the orcs over there, they were all killed by you,"

I casually pointed to the orcs who had been swept over their heads and squatted together with their wrists tied, these guys were still coughing and crying, and the image was extremely miserable,

There were peasant soldiers with crossbows and weapons guarding the side, and Fenrir was running around on the side, baring his teeth from time to time to intimidate the orcs, and from the orcs who were panicked and shivering, this guy got a great sense of satisfaction,

The old orc lowered his head and said: "Several tribes have no food, we must live, the idea of attacking here is mine, all actions are planned by me, you kill me, I hope you can let go of these orcs who don't understand anything,

They are not fighters, and they did not attack the villagers here, they are innocent,"

I've heard for the first time that the robbers are innocent,

"Old man, they didn't rob this time, so what about before, they always robbed before,

You orcs all look the same, who can tell which one is that, kill them all, I believe there will be no fish that slip through the net,"

I deliberately said such a thing in a negative way, so that the white wind rushed at me and gave me a thumbs up,

The old orc seemed to have his backbone sucked away, and he became much older in an instant, and 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 communication partner,

The old orc thought that he was going to be beheaded, and washing up was the least respect for the shaman, so he calmly began to wash the paprika on his face.

I found out that this thing was secretly tasting the taste of chili powder with his tongue, and was grinning with spicy teeth,

All shamans are qualified witch doctors, and they are dying, and this thing is still trying to crack the secret of the evil 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 small tribes with barren borders,

"Old man, tell me where you came from, if I am happy to hear it, maybe you will 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, and have we become a test subject for 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 and become my slaves, I will not kill them, of course, you will be the head of the slaves, manage them for me, how about it,"

I thought that the old shaman would reject me with righteous words, and then impassionedly said something similar to the righteousness that orcs can only be killed and cannot be conquered, but who knew that this thing rolled his eyes and asked urgently: "Can you eat enough?"

I'll it, it's not the thing 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 I was a little frustrated, I still said categorically, "Yes,"

"Deal, there are still many orcs behind us, although they have old and weak women and children, but their combat effectiveness is not bad, they are 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 become qualified warriors, kind masters, let's take them all over,"

The old shaman had a flattering face, and the master called him up, so that I could also take all the remaining women and children of several tribes as slaves......

I'll 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 to disobey you, I will drive him away and let him wander on his own,"

The old shaman waved his hand and announced his method very imposingly,

I'll go, how does this sound like giving freedom to slaves, when, freedom is also a punishment,

My head was messing around, and I couldn't figure out what was 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 developed a very perfect slave management system without humanity, what kind of sitting, one-on-one pairing, burning at the stake, a lot, but now it's useless at all, and I have directly become the master of these orcs.

After getting my permission, the old shaman rushed to the dejected ones with a happy face. The orcs who shed tears publicized their new identity, and this was terrible, after learning that they could eat enough, the orcs made a noise, and they squatted on the ground honestly, and suddenly stood up and ran towards me, and before they could take two steps, they were knocked down by the peasant soldiers with long wooden sticks on the crooks of their legs, and even so, they screamed in the house, and saluted me non-stop,

"They're thanking you, well, the people who want to rush over, just to check with you on the accuracy of the message,

Brother Li, why do you ask why you will accept so many slaves, what do you want these rice buckets for?"

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,