In the Orc Management Division, the current director, Newcastle Primo, is clutching his temples with a painful expression.

Obviously, so many people were dispatched...... Why hasn't it worked as well as it should? He had already borrowed a lot of manpower from the Dream Division, and the orc crimes that had been rampant recently were one after another......

"Hmm......" His eyes flashed with fierceness and fierceness, and he picked up a thick, soft leather whip on the table, and walked slowly out of the door of his office.

He was going to interrogate an orc himself today, and he didn't believe it, not even a single clue from it.

Newcastle could hear the pig orc's roar from a distance, and his office was not far from the interrogation room.

"You humans will not die well! You guys...... My companion and I will never tolerate it! King Charles...... This kind of dog is not as good as something, even more rubbish than that Ewini, it is not as good! ”

Wait a minute...... Newcastle frowned, isn't it that the trial has not yet begun......

According to a report from a subordinate, the guy appeared to have robbed an apple stand in broad daylight and happened to be caught.

It's a trivial matter to deal with all day long, and there is no clue about the deliberate attacks on humans.

As for the pig orc in front of him...... Newcastle felt no different from a real pig.

He quickly opened the iron door of the interrogation room, and the leather whip in his hand was clenched at once, and the anger that appeared out of thin air rushed up from the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you?" The other party glared angrily, and there was no consciousness that his limbs were tied and hung in mid-air.

Newcastle sneered: "You don't need to know. ”

Next, he took out the leather whip in his hand and casually tapped the wall beside him.

Syllable!

A creepy sound explodes out of thin air in the interrogation room!

Before the pig orc could speak, Newcastle stepped forward first, snapped and smoked directly, not giving the other party any room to speak.

The mournful wail even reached the Dream Division dozens of meters away.

Killing pigs - no, it is the sound of killing pigs resounding throughout the audience, one whip down, one howl, another whip, another ......

Well, it sounds like it hurts.

It was a very simple lash, and it only lasted for about half an hour.

The pig-man's thick howl rose wave after wave, then gradually became sluggish, and finally it was completely silent.

Why didn't Newcastle play any more? Because his hands were sore......

Sometimes, you have to find something to smoke so that you can fully vent the anger that has accumulated in your brain, and Newcastle feel more and more that this concept is indeed quite useful.

"Ho...... Ho...... Ho...... "The pigman's head was already hanging down, and if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling, someone would have thought he was dead."

Newcastle sneered, unscrewed the door, clapped his hands, grabbed the bloody leather whip that he had just thrown away, and walked straight out.

As soon as he went out, someone came to him and asked him if there was an eyebrow in the matter.

He frowned, a hint of gloom accumulated in his eyes, and finally replied, "Throw it out." ”

Hmph, wouldn't I know about bringing this kind of indiscriminate stuff back?

According to intelligence, these hidden orcs are definitely a big hidden danger, they are extremely organized, they adopt the method of guerrilla warfare, and the purpose is different.

But the end result was a breach of the law and order of the Yaris and the destruction of the public property of the Yaris.

More and more letters were sent to the Orc Management Division, asking them to expel the creature completely......

This kind of thing is impossible to think about, if the orcs riot, their powerful and violent power will definitely kill most of the warlocks and magic knights......

In the final analysis, it is because of the new decrees issued by King Charles.

Although Newcastle hated orcs, this did not distort his values, and he knew about the affairs of the orc apartment, but he did not intend to report such a matter to King Charlie.

He wants to steal the limelight, but if he rushes to grab the whole country, he may fall into a crisis because of him, which is more than worth the loss.

But...... There are still many doubts.

It's been a long time since King Charles decreed, but why is there a riot now? There must be some internal or external factors......

"Mr. William, I'm going to ask Mr. Newcastle to come and sign a contract with so many orcs at once, and I can't be the master for the time being."

Not far away, the front desk lady bowed in a panic, kept staring at the muscular orcs opposite, and didn't care about other business, hurriedly left her seat, ready to ask her boss.

Signing a contract with more than five orcs at a time must be approved by their superiors, and people like them have little say in what they do.

It was also a coincidence that Newcastle, who had just been relieved, also asked someone to ask his long whip to wash, and his hand happened to be empty, and when he saw the front desk lady running to him for instructions, he did not rush forward.

Newcastle's eyelids sank as they looked at the opposing team with a slight contempt, but their breath faltered.

"I'm ......" Newcastle's center of gravity was unstable at his feet, and he almost fell.

Is this to find fault?

The group of orcs brought by the other party can literally pull out their heads and twist them three times...... And voila! The shortest orcs were also half a head taller than him - of course, he wasn't very tall, and was only average among humans.

Well...... There were seven wolves, two tigers, and a bear orc......

Where is this sacred, and where does it come from?

Newcastle hurriedly looked at the leader of the team, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

"Ho! Isn't this Mr. William? He smiled, carefully avoiding the orcs' unkind gaze, "What wind brought you here?" ”

William waved his hand, not very concerned.

He had already sought out a tailor to make the clothes for these sturdy orcs, and although it was only a few gold coins, it made his eyelids jump slightly.

It will be reimbursed then...... Should.

"We need to transport a very important shipment, and these orcs are the retinue I hired from Shura......"

William succinctly told Newcastle about his plans, while the restless orcs looked around.

Such a big battle also startled the Archima next to the Orc Management Division, and someone had already reported to Sheldon, who was now basically the pillar of the entire Division, that a man with ten of his strongest orcs might have a bad intention......

This frightened the poor man, who still had his own "son" to raise......

"Marlin...... I'm going to go out a little bit, and you don't move anything yet, just stay here. He said nervously.

"Okay." Merlin didn't lift his eyelids, and his attention was now focused on his current storybook, Mohr.

He was listening to Moore's debriefing.

"My lord, the magic power in those creatures is very abundant...... It's also very large. Two small tentacles stretched out from Moore's cotton-like body, as if he wanted to describe the other's enormity with movements.

"Orcs......" Merlin muttered.

He had only seen the dead.

I don't know what these people are here for...... However, seeing Sheldon's worried look, it is estimated that something bad may be about to happen.

Newcastle quickly listened to Willian's words and raised their hands and feet in agreement.

But these orcs regard him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh...... In the past, they were able to rely on their own large number of people, but now it is estimated that no matter how many people there are, they will not be able to kill them alone.

It is said that the strength of orcs can even reach more than fifty times that of humans.

He's just a three-mage warlock...... He hates orcs......

The "negotiation" was quickly completed, and everyone was relieved, and the orcs also listened to their conversation on the sidelines, and there were no opinions.

"Then," William smiled at the wolf-orc, who wagged his tail at the head, "come and sign your names on this piece of paper, and the contract will take effect immediately." ”

The wolf orc led by him looked happy, and there were a few faint whispers behind him.

"What, aren't you happy?" One of the wolf orcs noticed that his companion in front of him didn't seem to be very happy, and his ears even tended to droop.

"No, no." The other party turned around and made a slightly exaggerated smile, "I'm about to sign it, I'm afraid my handwriting is too ugly to recognize." ”

"Haha...... It's okay, don't worry. ”

Orcs of the same race will always feel close to each other, even if they don't know each other.

Soon it will be their turn.

The wolf orc let out a long breath and swallowed his saliva.

He grabbed the pen he had in his hand and pursed his mouth.

It should be signed here......

He put down his pen slowly, and his wrist even trembled a little.

His name is Haru.