Chapter Ninety-Two: A Prelude to Cruelty

The entry point of the head of the regiment Cao is very good, a priest of Beamon.

What these suffering orc compatriots say to the Beamon Empire, they won't even have any feelings. It had been so long since they left the bosom of the Beamon Empire that they didn't even know what the Beamon Empire was like. Whether it was their homeland or their enemies, they could only guess by the gossip they had heard since childhood.

But no matter how long it has been since he broke away from the Beamon Empire, as long as he is an orc, there is no one who does not know the beast god. In Captain Cao's opinion, the beast god, a god who doesn't know what he looks like, is the boss of all orcs, and it is their most faithful belief. Even the old Bill in the mud snail once joked with Captain Cao, even in this exiled realm, those newborns would listen to their parents from an early age chanting the all-knowing and all-powerful beast god.

This belief is passed down from generation to generation in the blood of orcs and will never fade with the passage of time. In this respect, God has an unparalleled charisma. Whether it is the beast god believed in by the orcs, or the large number of gods of the heavens believed in by other intelligent races.

Head Cao doesn't believe in beast gods, or even gods. But Captain Cao will not deny the pious beliefs of others, and getting along with these honest orcs, what is more convenient and faster than moving out of the beast god boss.

Sure enough, after knowing that Captain Cao was a Beamon priest, all the scalpers were directly and religiously ready to kneel. If it weren't for the quick eyes of the bandits of the plundering regiment, Commander Cao would have to enjoy feudal etiquette today.

These honest scalpers had never met the legendary priest, but that didn't stop the priest from being in their hearts. In the legends of our ancestors, the priest has always been the servant of the beast god, and has always been a noble person who walks in the world according to the will of the beast god. Their duty is indeed to help all their fellow orcs.

After knowing that the big back in front of him turned out to be a priest, Hollier even cried profusely. Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, Hollier didn't mean to stop as soon as he opened his mouth, and his posture was almost like wanting to give out all the suffering he had endured in the Exile Realm in his life.

Head Cao didn't mind. Bao Xiang solemnly appeased these devout beast god believers. not only explained some of the temple doctrines to them, but even sprinkled them with the aura of the Divine Comedy, so that these compatriots living in a foreign land and poor countryside felt the light of the gods for the first time.

The head of the leather sect was a little unable to understand the unimaginable belief of the orcs in the beast god, and after Captain Cao delayed for a while and sprinkled them with the aura of the Divine Comedy, those honest scalpers even wanted to follow in the footsteps of Captain Cao!

But if you think about it, it's understandable. The vast majority of the orcs have unusually devout beliefs, and the chaos in the Exiled Realm has made the priests of the Beamon Empire avoid them, and it is almost impossible to find the Beamon priests who are willing to come to the Exiled Realm to spread their teachings.

Orc tribes such as the Exiled Realm, where there are still priests, never let their priests go out, and the priests are the private property of their tribes. Even so. Those orc tribes with priests are also the place where countless other orc tribes here flock to, and they appear superior everywhere.

The sudden appearance of a priest in front of such a miniature tribe is truly indescribable.

The question of what kind of person a priest was is a matter of opinion. There were also bad men among the priests, and it was not without the bitter religious struggles that the Pyks had seen. The clergy, who were hungry for profit, sometimes even did more killings than the war-fighting soldiers like the Leather Sect Leader.

Old man Ao's words have been passed down as classics by countless people: "What causes war is nothing more than several arguments." Which nation is the best, which religion is the most sacred, and which kind of government is the best. Of course. There are also interests. ”

And the old man who said this is still a clergyman of the most powerful Church of Light in the human world, and his honorary title is even cardinal. If you count every war in the Pan-American continent throughout the ages, it is all for these reasons.

There are not only many wars caused by religious reasons. Even the most common causes of war and bloodshed among these categories are almost endless.

The Church of Light, once headquartered in the Rex Empire, set off the "Holy Cross Legion's Western Expedition" in the name of religion, and hundreds of thousands of people died in that vast journey. There is also a struggle between the various sects to eliminate dissent, and the people who die in it are even more difficult to describe. Even today. The same is true.

In the end, it was Head Cao who patted his chest and assured that he would not leave these scalpers, and that everyone would meet again, and even left a fixed mailing address. Fang made these scalpers calm down. It is almost foreseeable that these scalpers will become another group of citizens of the Free Development Alliance in the near future, once Captain Cao is idle.

Head Cao is indeed elusive, this guy often comes out at any time when he is a person who eats the whole family and is not hungry, but what he does is often the opposite, it is a kind of moving flesh and blood. This is true for the rabbits in the mud snails, and this is also true for one of the reasons for the formation of the Free Development Alliance.

Seeing that Captain Cao's face became extremely gloomy in an instant when he walked out of the scalper tribe, the head of the Pi sect knew that he was going to be a bad dish. Through the guò tribe of scalpers, Captain Cao undoubtedly has a lot of murder against the bandits.

"Do you believe it? The most important thing to deal with these indigenous robbers is to pay attention to convincing people with virtue. It is impossible to conquer them by such brutal force alone, and this is not the work of a true wise man. The head of the Pi sect tried to calm down Captain Cao a little.

This scene made a group of raiders snicker, before leaving, the head of the Leather Sect looked more like a butcher, and the role played by the head of the regiment Cao at that time was nothing more than a treacherous man bent on making ill-gotten gains. It was only less than half a day after going out, and the shape was reversed.

Naturally, the head of the Pi sect also has his own ideas, as Old Man Ao said in private, Captain Cao has an extreme personality. Once he's upset, everything will be forgotten. The head of the leather sect likes to pretend to be ruthless, that's really just pretending, he is not the kind of cold-blooded fanatic who kills people without blinking. But if Captain Cao really wants to go to extremes, the nature will be completely different.

Head Cao glanced at Pi Jiaotou. I sneered hard in my heart. The heart said, "I believe you, I am stupid, Lao Tzu spent a lot of money to equip the brothers with machetes, is it for eating dry rice? As long as the fist is big enough, what can't be conquered? Even if you can't conquer their hearts, at least you can conquer their flesh." ”

"We're just seeking money, and killing people isn't the core of our actions, right?"

"Rest assured. I'm actually very reasonable, I don't settle accounts with debts. I will help remember what the Golden State bandits have done, and I will count it with them when the time comes. Captain Cao's words finally relieved the head of the leather sect.

"Of course. The premise is that the guy we patronize knows the current affairs and knows how to cooperate. If you don't cooperate, then don't blame me Cao for not giving them face. Head Cao added.

"What if they don't cooperate?"

Captain Cao went all the way to rob others with a brother who was armed to the anus with a vote, and others were also robbers, how could he cooperate honestly. Therefore, what he said before was equivalent to not saying it.

"Simple, take them to 'light the sky lantern' and sacrifice the flag!"

Lighting a sky lantern is also called pouring a human oil candle. It is a very cruel punishment. A small hole is drilled in a person's brain, lamp oil is poured and ignited, and people are burned to death in extreme pain. This is also a type of burning at the stake, but it is more cruel than ordinary burning at the stake.

Quite a black humor. The originators of this brutal punishment were the bandits of the Exiled Realm, who devised the earliest version of stripping people naked, wrapping them in sackcloth, and soaking them in oil tanks. Finally, the head is tied to a wooden pole with its feet on it. Ignite from the feet.

"Isn't it too cruel to light the sky lantern sacrifice flag with them?" With the character of the head of the leather sect, he advocates the slashing of the knife on the battlefield rather than the torture of the torture.

"Your words fully expose your true colors of ignorance and inskill. As far as I know. In ancient times, people were proud to be chosen as a martyr or sacrifice, and it was a supreme honor. The selection of sacrifices is extremely strict, and the three generations of ancestors have to be checked, and the slightest problem with the political face is not successful, and many people can't line up to apply for blood letters. Head Cao blew with a relaxed face.

Seeing that the head of the Pi sect was crying and laughing, Head Cao continued: "This kind of good thing fell on their heads, and it was their creation. When the time comes, he may be the first to shout, 'Take me to sacrifice the flag, my fat body is the most suitable for lighting the sky lantern, let the people wait for the good news!' For the sake of victory, take me to light the lantern .......'"

But it was only in the blink of an eye, and Captain Cao called Iverson over. Under the vigorous and resolute actions of the head of Cao, Iverson soon wrote down several large purchase plans on the parchment scroll of notes he carried with him.

Now that no bandits have the ability to threaten the trade route between the raiders and Stuttgart, even if Commander Cao wants to move the entire city of Stuttgart, he is afraid that no one will be able to scrape away the slightest bit of oil and water. These procurement plans, as always, are a large number of daily necessities, but they are obviously not what Captain Cao needs.

What kind of rough iron farming tools, hundreds of kilograms of grain seeds, and even hundreds of animals. The people of the raiders were not like peasants, let alone herdsmen who could graze their cattle with leather whips, and their characteristics doomed them to be only members of a fighting nation. The beneficiaries of these large purchases do not need to ask, and the head of the Pi sect knows that it is the indigenous people who have suffered injustice because of the bandits in Golden State.

It is difficult to draw skin and bones, and the head of the leather sect now thinks that even wanting to paint the skin of Captain Cao is a luxury idea. This guy can speak ill of a lot of people one second, and the next second he can smoothly enter that state of compassion, which is simply the most incredible individual in the world......!