Solam was noncommittal about the plan, and went along with the Unos group. Unexpectedly, things were beyond Solam's imagination. The slaves really made a difference, and the result left Soram a little speechless, and more importantly, the sacrifice of the gang was too bad.

There are 200,000 people, and all that survives is a fraction of what has survived.

So whether it's out of guilt, or affirming their efforts. Solam then stopped the gnolls' adjutant from giving the order to kill. As for what to do after that, Solam didn't think about it.

And now, Soram remembered the gang, and he felt that they should be able to help him somewhat.

"Help? They? They're completely insane now, and they're right to hate gnolls, but they're not much nicer to us. They are already thankful that they do not rebel, help? It's simply impossible! ”

The gnoll lieutenant thinks that Lord Solam is good at everything, but he is a little rigid, these people have lost their value and even become a hidden danger, is there any point in keeping them? Is it because of the promise of going home that those guys are talking about?

The gnoll lieutenant thinks these guys are crazy, when did they give the promise? That's just a legend, okay? And those legends were not released by their Unos fleet themselves, but by the slaves themselves, and they were just passed on by word of mouth, and they have nothing to do with them!

In the adjutant's opinion, the riot was not even directly related to them, they just told them that we called, and what happened next was chosen by the slaves themselves, so why should they pay for these people's own immature choices?

Even if they did make a profit, the adjutant still decided that it was just their stupidity, no matter what happened to them.

"Really? Do you think any of us are more familiar with the city of Yeno than these people? I didn't plan to rely on these slaves to fight or anything, what I needed more was their knowledge of the city. In this way, our plans can be multiplied with half the effort! ”

If the current state of mind of these 3,000 people goes to war, Soram is really not sure whether it will be a blessing or a curse, what he needs is the knowledge of these slaves about the ancient city of Yeno.

He needs to destroy the city!

This is the need of the plan!

The adjutant thought about it for a while, and felt that what Soram said was not unreasonable, but it was just ......

"It's just these guys...... Now we can't communicate at all, how can we get them to help us? ”

"Forget it, you go and call their leader, and I'll talk to them." Soram felt that there was nothing in this world that could not be discussed, even the wildest, most chaotic, and most evil demons in the multiverse could be communicated, let alone these mortals.

"Well, our artillery positions will take a little more time, you still have time to talk to them." The adjutant shrugged and did not insist. Idle is idle anyway, and satisfying Solam's curiosity is nothing.

After a while, an elf with a hideous expression, covered in wounds and blood, was pushed down in front of Soram. Even though the elf didn't have much strength, he still glared angrily at the person who was pressing him, and the anger and hatred in his eyes were not concealed in the slightest.

"Get on your knees!" A pirate did not like his attitude, in the eyes of the pirates, they were saviors, and these slaves should be grateful to Dade when they saw them, and now this attitude is undoubtedly an offense to them! As for the use of them, the pirates collectively ignored them, or rather, didn't take them seriously at all.

The elf didn't want to give in, but his weak body couldn't withstand the pirate's kicks, so he had to be kicked to the ground. But even so, he still didn't want to kneel on both knees, but used all his strength, knelt on one knee on the ground, and raised his head high, his chest was extremely undulating, and his teeth were clenched.

Soram likes tough guys, and this guy is still an elf, so it's even more scarce, in Solam's impression, elves are all sissies, and scarcity is expensive. So Soram felt that the unnecessary humiliation should not be imposed on him.

Soram waved his hand and told the pirate to get out of the way.

"You can stand up and talk to me, I like tough guys." Solam said.

After the elf was let go, he gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet, even though he twitched in pain every time he moved his body, he finally stood up.

"Phew!" However, the elf who received the preferential treatment did not have any gratitude, but spat on Soram fiercely.

Motarian, who was standing behind Solam, appeared in front of him the moment he spat and grabbed him by the neck, intending to kill the arrogant and ungrateful fellow once and for all.

"Stop! Motarian, let him go, I asked him to come to talk to him, not to kill him. Soram shook his head, he didn't know what to say about his son's fierce reaction. It's just being spit on, you can't kill someone, besides, Soram can quite understand this guy.

Motarian didn't speak, but glared at the elf with his own blue eyes, and then reluctantly left him behind, silently returning to Soram.

Seeing the dying elf, Soram sighed. I had to take out a magic scroll and treat the injuries on his body. There are fewer and fewer magic scrolls in Solam's hand, and if you waste one, you will lose one, but Soram can't watch this guy die.

The elves were also surprised by Solam's actions, it was the first time he had seen a demon heal mortals, and he was a very hostile person like him.

"You don't have to be excited, I'm not in league with those pirates, they use you, I don't." When Soram said this, he always felt a little sorry, after all, he knew in advance, and he also enjoyed the benefits, to say that it really doesn't matter, it really can't be said.

"Humph! It's all a raccoon dog! Obviously, the elf didn't believe it either.

"Whether it's a raccoon dog or not, I don't think you have to continue to fight me, right? You finally survived, but just because you were angry, you wanted to throw away this little life that you had saved so hard? Then your lives are too worthless. So why did you go so desperately to save your life in the first place? Wouldn't it be better to die with the gnolls? ”

Solam can actually understand the feelings of these people, they are put together, and naturally they have hatred in their hearts. This is normal, if Soram encounters this, he will probably react more than him. But from an intellectual point of view, this antagonism is unnecessary.

They have already survived, so they should be more concerned about how to continue to live after that. Instead of pushing yourself into a desperate situation again for the sake of hatred, as I said before, in that case, why run for your life in the first place? After all, the result is about the same.

So there is no point in confrontation.

The elf gritted his teeth and looked at Soram with red eyes.

He wasn't stupid, he knew that Soram was right, but they couldn't be that ruthless

Reason! The reason why so many of their brothers and sisters persevered in that kind of disparity struggle, even at the cost of casualties, was because they thought they would be able to get support soon! They will be saved!

But the result? Their brothers and sisters are getting fewer and fewer by the day, and they are always being slaughtered! But the reinforcements didn't come for one day, the reinforcements didn't come for two days, and the reinforcements didn't come for three days......

They were slaughtered in despair, and when they were almost dead, the deliverer they hoped for finally came. But when they saw that the so-called savior was an army of demons, it became clear to them that they had been deceived! Did the devil go back to free the slaves? Those who believe in this are afraid that they are not living in a dream!

There are no saviors at all! Not at all! It's a shameful exploit!

Can they not hate? They were completely betrayed!

"Hehe, do you think we're going to accept slavery? What's the difference between you and those gnolls? In that case, I would rather die free!! ”

If it is for freedom, life can be thrown away. （）