Chapter 564: A good cliché in the mouth of a pervert

A slender bald orc man, dressed in a dirty animal skin coat and a leather whip hanging from his belt, walked in through the door, glanced at Rog with suspicion, then stared at Catherine behind him for a moment, then turned his gaze to the mercenary leader Ossis. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This human said he could help us recover the stolen diamonds. Ossis pointed at Rog with a mocking smile, "He wants to see everyone who can enter my room without permission, Carmon, you are quick to get in, did you steal the diamonds on my desk?"

The orc mercenary named Carmon turned around and looked up and down at Rogge, but his eyes glanced at Catherine beside him from time to time, and when he stopped in front of Rog, his eyes crossed Rog's shoulder and stared straight at Catherine's drooping face, but his mouth opened to Rogge.

"I don't know where you came from, human, if it were a different person, I might have sent you to the mines to dig for diamonds with those damned slaves, but for the sake of this pretty chick today, I don't care about you. ”

His eyes were fixed on Catherine's face, and he pressed his face close to Rog's threatening whisper, "I am the overseer of this place, Carmon, and all the slaves here are under my control, and all the diamonds dug up by the slaves will be handed over to me, and then I will hand them over to the boss, do you understand?"

"Thank you for your candor, Carmon, and thank you for your compliments to Catherine. Rog replied with a calm smile, and Carmon withdrew his gaze from Catherine in some surprise, glared at Rogge, turned to Ossian and nodded out of the house.

"Do you have any questions, human?" asked Ossis as he sat back in his chair and stared triumphantly at the thoughtful look on Rogge's face.

"As for the slave just now, did you interrogate him because you found him suspected of stealing?" asked Rog as he walked over to the table and pressed his hands on the table, looking down into Ossis' eyes.

"That's right, he was seen walking into the house without permission, shortly after I left the house. Ossis tapped his fingers impatiently on the table, glancing at him in reply.

"Looks like I'm going to talk to him, I think Carmon can guide me to him, and if you don't mind, we'd better catch him. Rogge turned and beckoned to Catherine, and led her away.

The two of them left the stone house of Ossian and soon caught up with Carmon, who was walking slowly, and Rog followed him from a distance, not in a hurry to get close to him, but leaned his head close to Catherine and whispered to her: "If you go and trap him, that kind of pervert will say anything when he sees a beautiful girl, don't be afraid, I am right next to me." ”

Catherine nodded silently, secretly calmed down and walked forward quickly to call Carmon, and the orc overseer heard the silver bell-like voice, and turned around to see Catherine's slightly shy smile, and couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

"Is there anything you want to tell me, little beauty?" asked Carmon with two thief eyes glaring unscrupulously at Catherine's curves, and with a provocative tone on her lips.

"I thought you orc men liked female orcs with big waists and round muscles, and did you like delicate and slender human girls like me?" said Catherine, as she walked forward to herself, winking at Carmon.

Carmon was dazzled by her charming glance, and said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, most people are indeed like that, but it doesn't mean that everyone likes that kind of man, I like human women!"

"I'm afraid it's because you're too thin to subdue those sturdy female orcs, right?" Catherine said with a little disgust, glancing at his thinner figure compared to the other orc mercenaries.

"Am I thin?" Camon frowned when he heard this, pulled off the leather whip from his belt and threw it on the ground, a loud whip startled Catherine, Camon smiled proudly when he saw this: "How about it, my whip goes down, not to mention women, even men have to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

"You're going to rely on this to clean up those slaves?" Catherine had an unconvinced expression, and Carmon saw that she didn't believe herself, so she put away her whip and pointed ahead, and said, "Do you dare to go to the mines with me?"

Catherine was eager for him to say this, and immediately readily agreed, and while she met Camon's words with a match, she quietly turned back to Rog, who was following behind, and Rog nodded silently to her, and followed lightly.

Not long after following Camon through the mercenary quarters lined with stone houses, and walking on the desert with yellow sand, a huge circular pit appeared in Catherine's sight, Catherine and Camon came to the edge of the pit, looking down at the bottomless pit below, where a large number of orc slaves were busy working.

Carmon led Catherine down the circular road around the edge of the mine, and the slaves she met along the way avoided the roadside, and if she slacked it, she would be whipped by Carmon, and many of Carmon's foremen saw that the leader had brought a beautiful human girl, and they all nodded and bowed their heads to save face for the boss.

Camon proudly pointed his whip at the slaves who were busy digging for diamonds, transporting scrap and handing over diamonds in the tunnels, and introduced Catherine to the situation as she went, and through him Catherine learned that there were tens of thousands of slaves in the area, and that the mercenaries would bring back many new slaves every time they went out.

"Beauty, I know you may pity these slaves," said Camon, looking at the miserable faces along the way, and pointing his whip at Catherine, "but our boss is already merciful, and these men can leave here as long as they pay a fixed number of diamonds." ”

"Oh?" Catherine looked at him in surprise, shook her head in disbelief, and said, "Are you lying to me, I don't believe it, how can a slave owner give a slave back his freedom?"

"Well, that's the mercy of our boss," said Carmon, pointing to a slave pushing a scrap cart in front of him, "see him? He was the first group of slaves to come here, and according to our boss's request, he and the group of people who came with him could be freed as long as they paid a thousand diamonds each, no matter how big or small. ”

"And how much has he turned in now?" Catherine looked at the slave who was struggling to push a wooden cart full of gravel waste past her, and asked Carmon beside her, who smiled gloatingly and said, "Originally, there was still a hundred, but now it is more than that." ”

"What does that mean?" Catherine looked back at him suspiciously, and Carmon laughed mockingly, "The slave who stole the diamond came to the mine at the same time as him, and now because of that fellow's stealing, everyone who is with him will be punished, and they must add another five thousand to be free!"

"Five thousand?" Catherine looked at him dumbfounded, and said with some indignation, "but do you have any evidence now that he stole it?

"Evidence?" Hearing this, Carmon stopped and brought the dark green fanged ugly face close to Catherine, the girl subconsciously avoided back, only to see Carmon pinching her cheek with his hand and smiled: "If you want to find evidence, it depends on whether you and your friends have that ability!"

"Take me to the slave who is suspected of stealing, and I'll find the evidence. Catherine glared at him stubbornly and replied.

"Little beauty is quite backbone, hmph, what if you can't find evidence?" Camon leaned her face close to her in confusion, sniffing the faint fragrance emanating from her, Catherine turned her face sideways and stared at him and asked, "What do you want?"

"Simple, if you can't find proof, you stay, you know what I mean?" said Carmon with a sinister smile as he picked Catherine's chin with his dark green stubby fingers.

"If we find evidence, you will let these slaves go home!" Catherine said in a firm tone, pushing his hand away.

"Deal. Camon smiled triumphantly, and looked at Catherine as if the delicate man had fallen into his hands, and he turned to one of his foremen and called out to him to bring the one hundred and seven slaves.

The rough shout of the foreman soon summoned the slave to him, and the trembling slave bowed his head to Catherine, timidly waiting for the order, and when he heard Catherine ask him to raise his head, he looked up at Catherine cautiously, and lowered his head again.

"If there's anything to ask, just ask, I'll give you plenty of time, pretty girl. Carmon smiled wickedly and said to Catherine beside her, Catherine glanced at him, and before she could speak, Rogge suddenly came up from behind and said to her, "If you don't mind, let me talk to this slave, and the overseer will continue to walk around with Catherine." ”

Carmon originally glanced at Rogge with some disgust, but when he heard him say this, he immediately smiled, nodded happily: "Ah, you guy doesn't seem to be so annoying, I don't think there is a better idea, come on, beautiful girl, I'll take you to the top to see how many diamonds we have harvested today." ”

Rog winked at Catherine, and the girl turned to leave with Carmon, and Rog took the slave to a place far away from the crowd, sat him down, asked for his name, and learned that his name was Hogg.

"Is there such a thing that you entered Ossian's house without permission on the day of the incident?" asked Rogge, staring at Hogg's weeping face.

"I did, but I went there to make sure we had enough diamonds to turn in when we would be free, and my co-workers wanted me to bring back good news so that we could go home after handing in the last diamonds. Hogg said as his voice trembled and tears fell.

"Does Ossis know you're going to see him that day?" Rogge asked in a calm tone, seemingly untouched by his tears.

Hogg nodded affirmatively, and Rogge narrowed his eyes and lowered his head in contemplation, but suddenly locked his gaze on Hogg's feet.