Of course, the elder understands this sarcasm, and "eating the orcs poor" is taunting the orcs that they have no food. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He replied without moving: "It's okay, we have a lot of orcs, and we don't care about having one more mouth, although the little guy can rest assured, stay and stay for a few more days." This is a naked threat: we are just a lot of people, you can do it.

Although it was blocked by a thick tent, Al could faintly hear the sound of heavy gasps and chaotic footsteps outside the tent, and he knew that the tent must be full of orcs by now, and seeing the elder let Medea in as well, he knew that he was determined to die, and he had the idea of becoming a benevolent if he didn't succeed.

It's best to keep Eyre, if El doesn't obey, then leave Medea behind, after all, her danger is too great, if she is allowed to return to the West, with her, it is almost impossible for the orcs to succeed in a desperate invasion. And here is the burden of El, and the probability of Medea getting out is much lower.

Medea frowned, obviously she had already felt a little wrong, staring at the elder's beautiful eyes with murderous aura, ready to make a move at any time. In contrast, Al had a laid-back, heartless look.

He sat down on the fur and beckoned to the elders and Medea like the owner of the tent: "What are you doing standing, everyone sitting." As soon as he interrupted, the tent was no longer the tense atmosphere of the blood splashed five steps just now, Medea glared at Al angrily, and sat down directly, but the elder didn't know what medicine was sold in El Gourd, and he was a little hesitant, but he didn't want to weaken his voice, as if he was afraid, so he sat down, facing Al and Medea.

"I wonder if the Elder is still interested in making another deal?", Al said straight to the point, knowing that it would be useless to go around the bush with this cunning Elder, and that it would be better to be straightforward and have something to say.

"Little guy, if there's a deal, just say it. ”

"It's very simple, the Western Territory can provide a certain amount of food to the orcs on a regular basis, of course, the Western Territory itself does not have much food in stock, and this batch of food can ensure that the orcs will not starve to death. In exchange, the orcs were to pay a certain amount of fur and the stone to the Westlands on a regular basis. As he spoke, Al took out a large piece of snow crystal and threw it to the elder so that he could identify it.

At the same time, the orcs have to meet three requirements. Al stretched out three fingers and gestured, "The first requirement: swear to the Heavenly Father and Mother Earth that we will never invade humanity again, and we will never invade the Western Frontier again."

"The second requirement: to swear to the Father and Mother that we will no longer indoctrinate children with hatred of humanity. ”

"The third requirement: swear to the Heavenly Father and Mother Earth, only once, and under the orders of the Western Realm, orc warriors can be called up to fight. ”

This is the benefit of this magical world, where people pay great attention to the oath to the gods, especially the orcs, and attach great importance to the oath to the Father and the Mother of God. If they do swear to Heavenly Father and Mother Earth, the execution of Al's three demands is guaranteed.

"Do you want to make orcs slaves, and you will be born and die for you with shackles made by you humans, and tell you that orcs will never be slaves!", he roared.

It's a familiar oath, Al sighed in his heart, but it's a pity that you are not the Iron Tribe, this world is not Azeroth, and time will not come again. There wasn't much left for these orcs to choose.

"You know, you don't have a lot of chips, or orcs don't have a lot of chips. Al said patiently, "You want to detain me now, just because you want to take me hostage and blackmail the West. But I can tell you unambiguously that the people of the Westlands would never agree to such blackmail, no matter who I am or who I am. No matter who is missing in this world, it will be normal as before, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, no one is indispensable, you must know it in your heart. ”

"Of course, there's another possibility: you orcs invade the West again. Not to mention that now that the main force of the Western Frontier Army is stationed on the border, you have lost the possibility of a surprise attack, and even if you keep Medea here, your victory rate is almost negligible. ”

"Most importantly, Elder, are you going to bet the fate of the orcs on these slim possibilities?"

The orc elder closed his eyes in pain, knowing that he had been convinced. As Al said, with a way to live, it was impossible for him to pin the fate of the orcs on the illusory possibility, in fact, he had no choice.

Al continued, "You said that orcs will never be slaves, and it seems that my proposal is to turn the entire orc clan into slaves. However, this is not the case, please think about it, my proposal is not harsh, I do not require you to provide hostages, nor do I require orc warriors to join the Legion of the West, subject to surveillance, nor do I ask you to unconditionally provide the specialties of the snowfield, and more importantly, I do not require you to swear to the Heavenly Father and Mother Earth to submit to humanity forever. My advice is more of a precautionary nature to avoid another orc invasion of the West. ”

"You know, now we humans have an absolute advantage, under this advantage the transaction I propose is not only not harsh, but can be called tolerance, empathy, you would put forward such favorable conditions in my position?"

The elder also calmed down at this time, and after thinking about it, he had to admit that the conditions he proposed would be much harsher when he was relocated, but at this time, he was a little suspicious, "Are there any other conditions?" ”

Al shook his head and said seriously, "I propose such a deal, not for a 20-year truce to impose harsh conditions on the orcs, but for the real sake of peace between the two races. Whether you admit it or not, the ancestors of the orcs were also humans, and now you have human blood in your veins. ”

The elder looked at Al with a complicated face, he really didn't expect Al to say this. And El's human identity made him have mixed feelings. The Elder had no choice at all, although he knew that accepting such an agreement would end the orc's hundred-year-old dream of going east, but the status quo was like this, and this was already the best result of the moment. So he high-fived Al and made an oath.

In this way, under the oath of all the orcs, Al and Medea drove the caravan all the way east and embarked on the road home.