Damn, isn't it a good Oriental samurai, how can he even know the moves of a ninja, and especially, this grandson Raipi. The little dwarf Modo muttered in his mouth, looking at his opponent's deceitful and resentful.

But whether it was or not, it was a fact that the little Oriental devil named Yagyu was cheating, and in short, the opponent ran away, and after Modo searched the village, he could not find any trace of his opponent, so he could only stop there.

Before riding the fat dragon Xiaohei and leaving, Mo Duo searched for the corpses of the mercenaries he killed, hoping to find more clues, if he could lock the mysterious black hand, that is, the hiding place of the general in the mouth of Liu Sheng, it would be perfect.

As expected, from the corpses of these mercenaries, except for a few scattered gold coins and a lot of silver coins, there was nothing to be found, as for those more powerful mercenaries, they had already burned everything to ashes under the terrifying heat of the fat dragon, where could they find useful clues.

In the end, Mo Duo placed the gold and silver coins he had found from the mercenary corpses, plus a batch of food and other daily necessities in his own space ring, in a conspicuous place in the middle of the village; there were not many things, but they were enough for more than two hundred people to use for more than half a year.

Before the battle, he still found that some of the orcs, young and old, had managed to escape from the village, and after a while, these people would always come back to see what they had left, hoping that what they had left behind would help them survive a difficult time in the future.

At the same time, the little dwarf Modo did not forget to notify the confidential department, and asked the young women of the Swan clan to warn the territories everywhere, the first is to strictly prevent the appearance of all kinds of humans with oriental faces, especially if they find the kind of oriental dwarf with a triangular danren beard and long hoop legs, immediately arrest them, and if they dare to resist, they will be killed on the spot immediately.

The second is that a series of high-level people in the territory, no matter what excuse they have, must wear heavy armor on their bodies at all times during this time;

Maybe it's because they are in a resource-poor island country, whether it's a samurai or a ninja, the force on this island is a line of high attack and high agility, and its own physical strength and defense ability can be described as weak, so the heavily armored samurai who are well protected are their natural nemesis.

Of course, the premise is that the armor on his body must also be able to block the sharp katana in the opponent's hand; in the battle just now, if the little dwarf Modo had prepared in advance, wearing those layers of heavy armor, it can be said that Yanagi is tired to death, and he can't break through his defenses, and as long as Modo hits him, it will be a lot of fun.

The Beast King City, the imperial capital of the Orc Empire, still looks shabby and shabby inside the palace.

The little dwarf Modo, who landed directly in front of the palace, walked towards the palace with a haggard face of the palace attendants, looking at the palace furnishings that had not changed at all from a few years ago, he sighed in his heart, and thought: "His Majesty the Lion Emperor Seckt Rhine is actually a wise monarch, but it is a pity to encounter such misfortune." ”

With the simplicity and roughness of the Orc Empire's palace, it is not as simple as the Roland Empire's Goa Province, Douglas's Governor's Palace, not to mention the luxurious palace of Roland IX.

But that's also something that can't be helped, who called the orcs in the past, most of them were poor people who ate the last meal and didn't have the next meal, where can they collect any taxes, not to mention the money to repair the palace.

However, since the rise of the Iron Lord, even the tax sharing between the Orc Empire and the local lords has always been divided according to the ratio of twenty-eight, but the annual tax scale of the Iron Lord's tax is really amazing, even if it is only divided into two percent, the treasury of the Orc Empire is also rapidly abundant.

What's more, with the increase in the production capacity of the Iron Collar Factory, a large number of materials will be donated to the Orc Empire every year, including a considerable part of the building materials;

On the contrary, he squeezed out a sum of money from the already scarce resources of the court, plus the expenditure of the state treasury, and finally built a large school with these building materials in three years.

This is a school with a capacity of 2,000 people, and the age of the students ranges from six to sixteen, and the scale may not be anything compared to the Iron Collar, or even a pediatric, but in the history of the Orc Empire, except for the Iron Collar, it can be regarded as a zero breakthrough.

In the entire Imperial Capital Beast King City, the best building, except for the Orc's spiritual sustenance War God Temple, is this large school; Modo has built a series of schools before, and the Lion Emperor has actually seen it for a long time, but he is just suffering from lack of money......

After following the palace attendants for about ten minutes, in a side hall, Mo Duo saw the Lion Emperor who seemed to be having a sweet dream, and the old priest of the Temple of the God of War with a haggard face.

In addition, there were several young women of the lion tribe, with two underage lion cubs standing aside, their eyes were red and swollen, obviously they had just cried for a long time, and Mo Duo could guess that these were the lion emperor's concubines and two underage princes.

"Modo, my child, you're finally here. After seeing the little dwarf, the old priest was obviously relieved, it seemed that it had only been a few days since the accident, and this Dinghai Divine Needle of the Orc Empire was still under a lot of pressure.

It is precisely because of him that although there is an undercurrent in the current Beast King City in private, there is no big mess after all.

After Mo Duo bowed respectfully to the old priest, he walked straight to the bed and observed the sleeping Lion Emperor;

"His Royal Highness Prince Modo, my father said before that you are the most capable person in the Orc Empire, so can you save His Majesty the Emperor?" a delicate voice sounded weakly beside Modo.

Mo Duo turned his head to look, only to see that it was the youngest prince of the Lion Emperor, the youngest prince who was ten years old at most, looking at himself with wide eyes and great hope, and made such a request.

It's just that the little dwarf Modo didn't have any confidence at all, he could only reply: "I'll try it!"

Then, Mo Duo sent an order to the confidential office, asking them to urgently contact the elven king hundreds of thousands of miles away, but fortunately, when they left from the elf's overseas island, they also left a set of naked chicken and duck terminals, and finally had the means to urgently connect the other party.

I hope that His Majesty the well-informed Elf King can have a solution to the strange poison of the Emerald Dream.