The champion will face the challenger.

There were always strong orcs who did not want to obey the orders of the snow leopard and wanted to establish prestige among the slaves, and Sadaka did not punish them, but only demanded that they compete in public according to the tradition of the beast tribe, and then use their strength to make the challenger bow to their feet.

There are many people among the orcs, but all of them worship the strong, compared to the more complex definition of strong by the demons, the orcs value more physique and force, magic is not their strong point, and they will not be overly concerned.

Sadaka is not good at words, but his attitude is always sincere and serious, and he will neither let go of water nor chase and fight fiercely when competing with his kind, embarrassing his opponent who has become weak because of being a slave.

Whether it is bare-handed or using simple weapons to fight, Sadaka does not care about the way of fighting, except for the fact that it is not accepted to bully more and less, he does not refuse other traditional orc duel methods, and accepts them all.

Often after a day's work, Sadaka had to fight one or several point-to-point battles with the thorns of the slaves, all for after-dinner digestion and entertainment.

Although the orc slaves are physically weaker, there are also some of them who used to be soldiers and even generals, who have been incognito all the year round, full of unwillingness and anger in their hearts, and will show their real skills to compete in the competition.

There were a few times when it was indeed dangerous, but with tenacity, patience, and better physical strength, Sadaka was always able to turn the danger into a dangerous situation and convince the opponent to lose.

Fighting with the body without using powerful weapons, potions or buffs, this authentic orc fighting style is the best way to convince your kind, and Sadaka proves his strength and identity by constantly fighting and winning.

can be Vincent's subordinate and be reused, in addition to his excellent skills, Brother Leopard's character is also outstanding.

More than ten years of slavery did not cast a trace of cruelty and resentment in his heart, except for the fight with Luke, Sadaka never clashed with people - of course, this also has something to do with the fact that there are only a handful of living people under Vincent.

Ever since he heard Vincent's story of "being a gentleman in his dispute", Sadaka also felt something in his heart and put it into action.

Every time he defeats his opponent, Brother Leopard will salute his opponent very gracefully, and personally help his clan, thanking him for a fair and enjoyable battle with him, and looking forward to more exchanges.

This is when a witch comes to heal and loses no time in offering a glass of wine, but not to the winner, but to the discouraged loser.

An orc who has been a slave can refuse many temptations, but there is nothing in the world that impresses an orc more than the smell of wine.

Although defeat was an embarrassing thing, the victor comforted him with a good wine, and all the orcs moved their noses and finally drank it all with a red face.

It has to be said that the "Sweet Water Cellar" provided by Lord Vincent is extraordinary, and the orcs, who could not even refuse a bland low-alcohol wine before, have no resistance to light wines such as fruit wine or beer.

Encountering this kind of soju, which is fragrant to the bone marrow and spicy to the throat, and it is unforgettable after drinking it once, it is like drinking the divine spring sake that only in the sky. ….

Whether it is Sadaka's demeanor or the loser's consolation prize, it has greatly improved the orc's perception of the demons.

"Don't thank me, thank the lord for his kindness to you," Sadaka would never tire of saying the same thing to the orcs every time, "no matter where you come from or what you have suffered, you can have a new beginning, and I am like that."

Gradually, most people have heard Sadaka's story, and his misfortune and unyielding tenacity have touched the hearts of the other orcs who were originally full of prejudice against the snow leopard patriarch, and they no longer have hostility towards him.

I've heard that others call Sadaka a "champion", and over time the orcs have called him this humble and low-key warrior, which often makes Sadaka feel embarrassed.

After all, it's just a game that I can't help but fight, and what I'm fighting for is not honor, but slim hope.

The current orc slaves also need hope, but Sadaka also understands the lord's thoughts, it is easy to liberate them, it is difficult to convince them, and what is easy to get will not be cherished.

For this group of orcs who have come to the territory, the test has only just begun.

"Although the lord is a demon, he is also a local lord, and he values the lord's responsibility to protect the lord, so he will not abuse us. Wine is good, but it should not be coveted, and the lord may give you a day off every month, and you can enjoy the abundant food and wine on that day."

Slaves still have holidays?

You don't have to work and still get food and wine?

After the orcs knew that they had heard correctly, they all wondered if this demon lord had some serious illness?

It had never been heard of slaves being treated so kindly, and if there was no conspiracy, it would have been the end of their doom.

Being able to live a well-fed and well-fed life, the orcs, who are already cheerful and casual, don't mind living like this.

Being a slave is not an obstacle either, after all, in many places, people who are not slaves also struggle to make ends meet.

Isn't it just to do farm work and build a house for the lord? Although he was cursed, he was not whipped or punished every day, and he ate and drank more than before, and his life was simply different from that of heaven and earth.

Sadaka also veiled Vincent's suggestion that, when the time comes, allow the orcs to establish orc villages, or let them choose to live with friendly Terrans, so that they can be transformed from slaves into real lords.

Just like Sadaka himself, it is not impossible to become a general of the territorial army, trusted and reused by the lord.

The world is sometimes full of gray humor, the Herodians, who believe in the god of light, turn the orcs into slaves, and the demons who believe in the god of chaos are sheltering and rescuing them.

Is it all the fault of the world or the times? Vincent said that he was just a demon who wanted to play things and lost his mind, and he didn't have great mercy, but he had to at least fulfill his responsibilities before everything was ready.

If the Herodians continue to stand in their way and have to fight against their dreams, they will lose more than just gold and slaves.

Although there is no problem in management and supply at present, the increasing number of slaves will sooner or later bring new problems.

There are many races of orcs, and there are also many differences between pure orcs and half-orcs, coupled with their rough temperament and psychological trauma in the past, it is inevitable that various internal problems will arise when put together. ….

If it weren't for the same contradictions with each other, the orcs would not have chosen to unite in the face of mortal enemies until today, turning a loose tribal alliance into a decent nation.

The distinction and fine management of slaves was imperative.

Just as Vincent was considering sending his slaves to other villages to help with the construction of the harvest, or sending more villages that needed to be rebuilt, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Herodians had sent thousands of slaves, and for the first time there had to be a man who had to meet the lord.

According to Sadaka's report, the orcs who came this time dressed up as slaves made a special trip, and their identities were not simple, and they were certainly not ordinary people.

Opening the system, Vincent first scanned the visitor with his divine power.

【Delemy Katz】

[Race: Orc, Civet Clan]

[Age: 23 years old]

[Status: Poor.] (Long distances, lack of nutrition, mental instability, mental exhaustion, risk of disease)]

[Mana Level: ★★ (Has mana, but can't use it)]

[Skills: ★★★★ (I have mastered various skills that ordinary people can't master, which is very abnormal)]

[Loyalty: ★ (has a slight affection for you, but is still wary)]

A cat lady who can do magic, and she's the same age as herself......

If Vincent were a Fricon, he would probably love this look very much.

It's a pity, it's a pity......

"Are you the Dramy of the Chound Tribe?" Vincent welcomed the special visitor, and at the same time quietly looked at the strangely dressed feline orc, "Welcome to my territory, I heard that you have something special to ask me for, and I can talk about it now."

"Yes, right...... Lord, yes! It's the lord, that's great

Meow...... Be careful, be polite, and be nervous...... Don't be afraid, he's handsome! Gifts, gifts, where to meow...... There's no one around, be bold and meow......

From the first time I met her, this cat-clan girl wearing an oversized headscarf and looking like a cute cartoon cat mascot couldn't give up.

Just facing Vincent alone, she sometimes looked up at the lord in awe, sometimes bowed her head and muttered some strange words, sometimes glanced alertly to the left and right, sometimes showed a strange smile, and her expression changed so quickly that it was dizzying.

What's even more strange is that there is no one else around her, but Vincent always feels that he is talking to someone he can't see, and the preface does not match the afterword, and even seems a little ...... Schizophrenia.

Could it be that someone sneaked in by magic or other means and followed her?

However, there was no one else in the tent, and there was no warning about the detection of magic.

This cat girl was a little nervous, and Vincent thought to himself, what is the important thing that such an orc must say when he comes to find him?

After performing a one-man show for a long time, Dressy suddenly looked up as if he had woken up, and when he saw Vincent looking at her with interest, he couldn't help but show a look of shame and helplessness.

Probably aware of the gaffe, one of her paws nervously buckled to the ground repeatedly, her tail wagging from side to side, her face innocent, and she kept explaining to Vincent.

"My lord, I'm really sorry for meow, I ...... just now I wanted to see you just now, but we didn't mean to offend Meow, this kind of thing happens often, there is no malice, it's just that I can't control our Meow ......"....

To be honest, this explanation is better than no explanation, Vincent doesn't know the so-called explanation after listening to it, and he still can't understand what she means.

One moment it's me, another moment it's us, what exactly is she trying to express?

Could it be that before she came, she was affected by spiritual magic?

Wait a minute! Vincent suddenly remembered the toy he had just rubbed out a short time ago.

Sometimes the information that cannot be scanned by the system can be inferred from the detection results of the divine power detection.

This little cat lady wearing a headscarf spoke upside down, her expression was chattering, maybe there was some strange protection hidden on her body.

When Vincent put the glass lens in front of his eyes to probe, there were never-before-seen results on the detector.

"Divine power value 3000?" Vincent's first feeling was that this thing was not broken, "I can't use magic, how can my divine power be so high?"

Seeing Vincent take out a strange object to look at him with bad intentions, Dressy took two steps back nervously, his tail hanging down, and he shook slightly between his legs.

"The blessing of the god of souls? This...... This is rare enough," Vincent waited for a long time before he was surprised to see the source of the divine power displayed behind, "I didn't expect that this cat lady actually has such an unpopular protection on her."

The god of souls, Gistes, is a god that is rarely worshipped, and because its divine power is too abstract, there have always been very few believers, and it belongs to the gods that can be seen in the literature, but few people believe in them.

Except for a few magicians who study spiritual magic, only the soothsayers on the continent are faithful followers of this god.

Psychic magic does work, but the system explicitly tells Vincent that Drymi can't do magic, which seems safe, but it's hard to understand.

"You're not a slave, are you?" Vincent asked tentatively, "I guess you have a special mission, right?"

"That's right, meow." Drymi said frankly, "I'm the Alliance...... No, the envoy of the kingdom, I have come to negotiate with the merciful lord, and this matter concerns both countries, so I have to disguise myself as a slave to come here."

"Wait a minute, which kingdom do you represent?"

Vincent asked knowingly.

"The tribe is about to become history, we have to form a new kingdom, and we have to fight against the persecution of our Terran Meow." Dramy's big eyes shone brightly, "The Holy Beast Kingdom will unite all orcs and no longer be prey and slaves."

Oh? How to speak suddenly again Vincent looked at Drymi who was as solemn as a diplomatic envoy and finished

I can't connect her with the cat lady who talked to herself just now.

However, the unification of the tribal alliance into the kingdom of the Holy Beast is certainly an improvement, and it can also make the Herodians think twice, but Vincent still has a question.

"O kingdom...... I congratulate your country, but who is your king?"

"Whoever can lead us to completely defeat the barbaric and cruel Herodians and regain the land of our ancestors is our king!" Drymi proudly cocked his tail and replied, "The strong are honored, the winner is king, everyone has a chance, everyone should be the first to meow."

Despite the hope in Cat Lady's eyes, Vincent decided that it was not the safest option.

Orcs are not a single race, so many tribes have different orcs, and it is not easy to choose a king who everyone wants.

But the temptation of power knows no race, and internal friction for the sake of the king is not a good thing.

"What does this have to do with me?" Vincent asked, "The Herodians are my enemies now, but not necessarily forever, and historical hatred will always give way to practical interests between nations."

There was a faint disappointment in Dressmy's eyes, but she quickly changed to a smile on her face.

"The lord wants to benefit meow, it's reasonable, and it's necessary." Cat Lady said in a merchant-like tone, "The Herodians have their own gods to punish you, and if you don't mind, we might as well talk about a deal that will benefit the two countries."

Changed face again so soon?

If you let this cat lady perform Sichuan opera and change her face, it is estimated that she is a good hand without Facebook.

Xiao Diankang