Chapter 527: The Half-Orc Savior

"Who is it that has been oppressing these hard-working and kind orcs and making them live in misery all the time?"

This question goes straight to the soul, and it can be described as a heart-wrenching word!

Tecuridom was suddenly shocked, as if someone had revealed the deepest secret hidden in his heart. At that moment, Ling Ling shivered.

"Who is oppressing these hard-working and kind orcs?"

The answer flashed like lightning across the night sky of the abyss of hell.

Although it was only a moment of light, at that moment, it also revealed the monsters hidden behind the dark night.

It's hideous, bloody, and full of horror!

Facing the bloody truth, he was afraid to think. The whole body was cold, and even the heartbeat froze for a full quarter of an hour.

After a while, he came to his senses.

Tecuridum glanced at Lorraine, and saw that his face showed a calm expression, and his heart was very angry. He immediately retorted, but he also knew that if he spoke angrily during the debate, he would lose his objectivity first, lose the upper hand, and defeat himself without a fight.

He took a deep breath, and then said lightly, "So, Your Excellency, you are their savior?"

Lorraine turned her head alarmingly and glanced at him, as if she wanted to see the anger burning in the high priest's heart through his bland countenance.

Tecuridom suppressed the wild beat in his heart and responded to the famous god of war with a stiff smile.

But in his heart he kept whispering: Tank Svador, my brother. I can't dance with a ferocious wolf, only you have the ability to do that.

Lorraine instantly withdrew her gaze again, and then said, "If you really want to say that, there is nothing wrong with that. ”

Then he thought for a moment, and then continued, "Half-orc savior? I like the name. It is both loud and full of a sense of justice. It's really good. ”

Tecuridum looked at Lorraine, straight and angry, and cursed in his heart: You damned butcher, executioner with blood on your hands, shameless hypocrite!

But Rao is like this, in the face of this world-shattering governor, he didn't dare to directly point at Lord Luo's nose and scold.

Tecuridom sneered, then pointed to the other side of the battlefield and said slowly, "Your Excellency, I think my compatriots who died in battle may have a different opinion. ”

Lorraine turned her head to see the orcs who had died yesterday on the battlefield, their bodies still lying on the battlefield.

Although that scene was caused by the emperor's ** team under his leadership, and he also had a full estimate of the power of the artillery, but seeing the countless half-orc corpses lying on the grass, he felt the same as everyone else, and felt a burst of horror!

Those corpses can no longer be measured in terms of 'tools', and can only be counted in terms of 'pieces'.

Tens of thousands of dead bodies covered the entire meadow.

Scattered stumps and broken arms in the middle, scattered skulls and ribs......

Moreover, in addition, there are a large number of corpses, whose skin and flesh are open and burned by the fierce fire, and the outside is charred and the inside is yellow, looking extremely hideous.

Even those scavenging wild dogs had to hold their tails and avoid them from afar.

There are quite a few corpse teams disposing of their bodies.

Fearing that the plight of the corpses would cause discomfort to their families, or that they might be dissatisfied, all of the corpse collection teams consisted of human and orc servants.

In order to accomplish their mission, they detonated it on the ground with gunpowder or directly with explosive crystals with the tacit consent of the officers.

The sound of the earth-shaking explosion blasted the ground into a huge pit, and then they threw the corpses into the pit, mixed them together, and finally hastily filled them with a layer of earth, burying them completely.

Lorraine couldn't help but sigh at the moment, and secretly said in his heart: There are nearly seventy or eighty thousand half-orcs, and they are all strong young people. How much surplus value can be exploited from them if they work for themselves!

But they're all dead!

The money wasted in this alone is enough to make a heartache drop of blood.

It's just that the scene in front of him vaguely felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Nearby, the orcs dragged their homes and mouths, lined up in a long line, like a dragon's registration procession. In addition, in the distance, those corpse collection teams who were rudely burying the corpses and creating mass graves one after another.

In addition, the Imperial soldiers patrolling everywhere, wearing SS uniforms, are fierce and vicious......

That's right, that's right!

If this scene were to be replaced by a black-and-white film, it would be almost identical to the 93 Oscar Best Picture, directed by Spielberg's classic "Schindler's List".

Lorraine couldn't help but smile bitterly at the moment, but then reacted again.

He turned to the High Priest Tecuridum and said, "There is a famous saying in our country: The flower of freedom is so precious that it can only bloom if blood and life are used as fertilizer.

Their deaths may not be worth it, but they are also a necessary price.

It is precisely because you cannot rely on your own strength, but on the strength of others, that the price will be even greater!"

He paused, then continued, "I'm not lying. Do you think that you can buy freedom by shouting two slogans naked, touching your upper lip to your lower lip?

'No pay, no return', do you want me to teach you this truth?"

Tecuridom's heart was shocked again, but he forced a smile and said, "But ......"

Lorraine raised his hand, interrupted him, and said, "Nothing. In my opinion, they may be just a group of poor people, but in any era, if you want to fight for freedom, you have to pay a price. ”

Tecuridom was silent, biting his lip with his teeth, and after a long while, he said mockingly: "According to you, if ...... I mean if. If one day we rebel for our freedom, and we would rather pay a sufficient price, you will not condemn us, will you?"

Lorraine shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "You have now gained independence and freedom. Why do you want to rebel?"

Tecuridom was at a moment's notice.

Lorraine suddenly understood, and couldn't help laughing.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the orcs below, and said, "My dear High Priest. You still haven't figured it out.

By freedom, I mean the freedom of the people.

Your so-called independence and freedom ......"

Lorraine said this, paused, and looked at Tecuridom coldly.

Tcuri Dom knew that Lorraine was tempting him to ask, but he couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"

Lorraine said coldly: "Your so-called independence and freedom are the freedom of those patriarchs and chiefs who wantonly exploit the people under their rule. ”

His blow was so heavy, like a thousand-pound sledgehammer slammed into Tecuridom's chest.

Under the blow, Tecuridom shook his body twice, took two steps back in fear, and then regained his footing.

Lorraine pointed to the orc people, and said, "Don't believe it, you see. See if the smiles on those people's faces are from the heart. And those patriarchs are lost, is it also out of their nature?"

Tecuridum looked down at the orcs below helping the old and the young, running happily to the market, or walking happily on the way to the market.

They seem to have completely forgotten about the thrilling bloody battle on the battlefield.

You know, it was just born yesterday!

He couldn't help but clench the crutch in his hand tightly, and the hand he held so straight that he almost crumpled the crutch in two. In my heart, I feel extremely worthless for those orc warriors who died in battle: the blood of these warriors is really in vain!

Lorraine looked at his face, immediately sneered, then shook his head and sighed, "It seems that you still don't understand your people, my high priest. ”

Tecuridom lost his voice and said, "What do you say, I? I don't understand my own people?"

Lorraine looked at him coldly and said, "As far as I know, your patriarchs, in order to make huge profits, have not killed caravans that have come to the grassland. By then, very few Terrans had come to do business with you.

Rather, it is your patriarchs who are in the midst of this, and they have great wealth.

Now that we're here to do business with you, the orcs who didn't die in battle don't have the slightest psychological burden to do business with us. Seeing that the opportunity is rare, the price is cheap and sufficient, of course, it is happy to do business with us.

And for the orc warriors who died heroically...... Your patriarchs never have pensions, but are looking out for their children.

That would make life even more difficult for their families.

In order to survive, those family members must seize the only opportunity now, do business with our people, and exchange for necessities, otherwise life will be even more difficult and difficult in the future. Even ......"

At this point, he glanced at Tecuridom meaningfully, and then continued: "Even become slaves of you bigwigs, or be driven from the tribe and abandoned to the savannah, starved to death......

Tecuridom's lips tightened.

He hesitated for a moment, then hissed, "But...... But this is a thousand-year-old tradition of our orcs!"

Lorraine looked back in amazement, and the guards next to him also exchanged surprised glances with each other in disbelief.

After Tecuridom finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness. It's hard to believe that such words are coming from my own mouth.

Lorraine looked at him, and after a long time, he suddenly sighed, and then said, "High priest, don't you think this is a bit despicable and lowly? And those people have to let you bully, bully men and women, and rob property. Let the flesh and bones be separated, starved to death. What kind of tradition is this?

If you allow this tradition to continue, this race will die out, and it deserves it!"

Tecuridom was also ashamed and silent.

At the same time, he was also a little desperate, after this verbal confrontation, he fell on the position that originally belonged to him in a completely defeated posture.

This conversation between them will inevitably spread out, and through word of mouth, it will fall into the ears of every orc.

As a high priest of the orcs, there is no outsider who understands his people, and he has become the spokesman for the oppression of the people by the magnates.

His prestige will be lost.

From now on, even if you see an opportunity, it will be more difficult to encourage those orcs to rebel.

Those orc people will never blindly follow their patriarchs like before. Instead, he hid to the sidelines and watched from the sidelines.

And without their support, no matter how much flame is tossed, it will eventually be extinguished by the empire in one fell swoop!

At this moment, an officer in an SS uniform was seen hurrying from a distance.

He ran closer, saluted Lorraine, and then handed over a copy of the document in his hand, and said, "Lord Bao, it has now been ascertained that there are about 100,000 slaves in the half-orc camp. ”

Lorraine let out a low wow, then glanced sideways at Tecuridoma. 100,000 out of a million people were slaves. That's a staggering number.

The officer continued: "Some of them are women and children, and most of them are young laborers. This is the text jiàn, please sign it. ”

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Why are there so many young and strong laborers?"

After asking, he suddenly understood.

Sure enough, I heard the officer report back: "According to the investigation. The chiefs and chiefs were all old and weak slaves who wasted food, and they were usually disposed of directly. ”

As he spoke, his face also showed disgust and disdain: it was obvious that the meaning of 'disposing of' was not to give them a pension and support them for a long time. Instead, they were dragged directly to the grassland, cut off their heads and fed wild dogs or something.

He paused for a moment and continued: "In addition to those counted slaves, there are also some that are branded and are to be sold to our Terran places.

The brothers are still searching, but the lower officials have already brought those damned slave traders over and asked your lord to dispose of them. ”

When Lorraine heard this, he laughed instead of being angry, and said, "These can't kill all the bitches!"

Then he waved his hand and said, "Bring them all with me." “

A moment later, under the escort of a group of soldiers, several fat guys walked up.

Lorraine was amazed to see that they were all human!

In the process of inventory, when those imperial soldiers learned that these people were colluding with the orcs, they were also heavily handed, and beat them with blue noses and swollen faces, as if they had been hit by the world's second peerless 'unrecognizable foot', and they couldn't see their true colors at all.

Lorraine looked at those people, and was speechless for a while: I can't even recognize my appearance, how can people check this?

When the slave traders saw the flying eagle behind Lorraine, their legs immediately weakened with fright.

They knew the great name of this lord, but for a moment the lard blinded their hearts, and they wanted the last fortune before leaving.

But he didn't expect Lord Luo to lead his disciples to fight in a group, so powerful. By the time they reacted, Lord Luo's army had already surrounded him, and he couldn't take off his wings.

Later, I still wanted to mix in the half-orc camp, but the Gestapo under Lord Luo's CIA was a vegetarian, so they immediately searched for it.

When everyone came closer, the soldiers next to them immediately kicked at the slave traders, and scolded angrily: "Bastard, my lord, can you look up rudely? ”

In the midst of his angry scolding, the slave traders fell to their knees.

Lorraine casually pointed at the fattest guy in his hand, and asked angrily, "You, it's you." Do you know that the empire is now forbidden slaves? Where do you sell slaves?"

The man raised his head, looked at Lorraine through the swollen eyes, and then hurriedly lowered his head, and then said in a trembling voice: "Although...... Although the empire is strictly controlled, it is precisely because of the ban on slaves that the price is ...... before it soared. We slave traders, my lord...... Mainly for other countries. Like Parthia, Rezedora...... The prices there are high, so ...... So people ...... People are confused for a while, please spare your life, please spare your life!"

As he spoke, he kowtowed to the ground repeatedly, and a big hole fell into the soft grass that he knocked on.

Lorraine looked at him and sighed, "I want to spare your life, but I can't find a reason." Can you find me one?"

"I ...... I ......" The man stuttered, gritted his teeth, and said, "My lord." I still have tens of thousands of gold coins, begging the adults to let me live, and I will give all the money to the adults. ”

Lorraine was a little bored: why do these guys always say the same line when they beg for mercy?

He said coldly: "Your money is already mine." Needless to say. Are there any others?"

The slave trader looked at himself with a wicked smile when he saw that the soldiers next to him had drawn their knives...... His neck seems to be studying where to go with the knife.

He couldn't help but be shocked, knowing in his heart that if he couldn't get something decent, as long as Lord Luo gave him a look, these soldiers would swing down and cut off their heads with a knife.

He hurriedly pulled his throat and hissed, "Yes, yes." I also have a pair of half-orc sister flowers, which I would like to offer to adults here. ”

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, laughed, and said, "I heard you right, right? Actually using the 'half-orc sister flower', do you think Lao Tzu is so visionless?"

Later, he even roared angrily.

The soldiers next to him were also nervous, glaring at the slave trader with hatred. I can't wait to rush over and peel him for cramps. It actually annoyed the lord so much, if you are angry with us, you won't want to be promoted again in the future!

They immediately rushed over, and with their heavy military boots, they stomped on the slave trader. With the heavy heel of his shoe, he grabbed his fingers and ran them hard a few times. Kill the poison.

The slave trader screamed in pain and screamed, "Ah, my lord." Yes. My lord. Listen to me. That's not the same. It's different!"

When Lorraine heard this, he immediately became interested, and said, "Since you said so, I want to see what's the difference?" ”

A soldier next to him immediately stepped forward and dragged him down like a dead dog.

Lorraine turned her head and asked a few more questions from the other slave traders. But these guys are just characters compared to the person just now. There is not much oil and water either.

Lord Luo was extremely disappointed at the moment, first scraped them all clean, and then ordered the soldiers to take them all to the side. Then a knife and axe man stood behind him. When the big slave dealer returned, they would be beheaded.

After a short time, he saw that the soldiers had already turned back with the slave trader in their arms, and behind him, there were two more people. They wore cloaks on their bodies and hoods on their heads, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but when they moved, like willows in the wind, they showed some graceful appearance.

When Lord Luo saw it, he couldn't help but touch his chin and muttered, "Well, I'm starting to be a little interested." ”

By this time, the slave trader had come near.

He first saluted Lorraine respectfully and said, "I've seen my lord." I've already brought them here. Do you want to check the color of the goods a priori. ”

As he spoke, he kept rubbing his hands against each other, looking extremely obscene.

Lorraine couldn't help frowning when she saw it. Then raise the index finger of your right hand slightly. Immediately, a soldier pounced on him like a wolf, whipped his whip at the slave trader, and whipped it on his head. Whipped the slave trader and screamed.

The soldier whipped hard and shouted angrily: "You dog, you are really itchy!"

Lorraine looked at it for a while, and now the two people next to him were already trembling with fright, hugging each other tightly, and then waved his hand to stop it, and said, "Forget it, forget it." Sir, I have a good heart, and I can't hear anyone screaming, just beat me half to death. ”

He paused for a moment, then added, "Wait a minute, maybe I'll have to cut off my head." If you are killed, it will not look good if you cut off your head again. ”

Everyone listened to it and suddenly felt a chill. This lord is really ruthless, extremely vicious, and worthy of being the scum of the scum!

The soldier listened to the order, and then stopped his hand, and then kicked the slave trader again, and shouted angrily, "Don't get up quickly." Are you still waiting for us to help you?"

The slave trader was beaten and his whole body was torn open, and he was in pain. He fell to the ground and snorted twice, but in order to survive, he finally stood up.

He bowed to Lorraine, then pulled the two men in black over, as if offering treasures, and said, "Sir, please take a look." ”

As he spoke, he removed the cloak from the heads of the two men.

Everyone looked at it and was immediately taken aback