Chapter 501: A Little Panic...... Purple Death King...... What do you mean?

Water Pavilion Flower Capital.

The Purple Death King stood beside the flower garden, looking through the tall flowers, looking at the busy concubine. His skin was no longer as dark and rough as it used to be. The eyebrows and eyes became more and more handsome. The savage spirit on his body has not diminished slightly.

The concubine is refining medicine in the pharmacy.

Every time the concubine came back, she had to stay all day.

Although the concubine has a different purpose, she really does her best to treat Zi Yan.

This is one of the most difficult patients to treat.

Someone suddenly reported outside the door that someone was visiting.

The Purple Death King frowned, he didn't want others to disturb him when he came here. Unless it's very important.

Is something wrong?

Lan Xi came in a hurry with a dusty body.

"Meet the Purple King!" Lan Xi put away his arrogant appearance in Stone Dragon City, and was respectful to the Purple Death King.

"Lan Xi, what are you doing?" The Purple Death King was cold and arrogant.

"Tell the king, the lord of this city has wanted to come and see you for a long time, but in the past few months, you have been in retreat and cultivation......"

"Getting to the point!" Purple Death interrupted him impatiently.

"A group of people came from Shilong City, I heard that you sent them?" Lan Zhen sweated a little at the corner of his forehead.

"Huh?" Zi Yan replied lightly.

"What are they going to do?" The Purple Death King changed his sitting position.

Yes?

Lan Yan was startled, the Purple Death King sent them by himself, and he didn't know what they were doing? Yes, I guess I want to know from them.

But the Purple Death King, how could he send such a strange person to their Stone Dragon City? It's inexplicable to do those things.

"Tell the king, these people have not done anything particularly bad. Several schools have been opened in my Shilong City to teach children to read and practice martial arts. In just a few months, many homes have been opened, and people in Shilong City who can read and hyphenate have all been recruited by them. That's it, what makes me puzzled, they have gone to great lengths to set up meat stalls and sell dumpling meat, which has changed from one stall to dozens. A lot of locals have joined in. Although the lord of this city is stupid, he also knows that it is not a dumpling, but the meat of a wild beast. ”

Lan Yan poured out his confusion in one go.

He didn't understand, the Purple Death King would do such a thing?

But he secretly looked up at the Purple Death King, and his expression was as usual, and there was no anger on his face.

When the Purple Death King heard this, he just sat down, his eyebrows and eyes deep. I don't know what he's thinking.

Lan Zhen knelt like this.

The scene suddenly plunged into a strange place.

But the Purple Death King's heart was churning, these ways were in line with human styles.

In fact, the Purple Death King has ruled Cannibal City for many years, and although he is trying to maintain the reproduction of human beings, there are fewer and fewer human beings.

But cannibalism is the nature of demon beastmen.

If the humans slowly perish, so will their orcs.

He had been thinking about raising them in large quantities if the orcs liked to eat other animals. Or the survival situation will be better.

Now someone actually helped him do what he had in mind.

The orcs are savage, bloodthirsty and manic. There is no rudeness to speak of. These people are ruled by force.

What they love most is to kill and see blood.

Sometimes they are so hungry that they can't find humans, and they even kill their own kind.

…………

These people, doing this, also hope that the demon orcs will not encroach on humans.

What he wanted to do but didn't do, someone did it for him.

Although Zi Yan's body is a demon orc, his soul is not, he is just punished to become a demon orc.

Fortunately, God still let him have his own face.

Lan Yan saw that Zi Yan didn't say a word, and he was a little flustered...... Purple Death King...... What do you mean?