The strong orcs are very satisfied with their current life. They help carry bricks and transport wood on the construction site every day, and the Cyris around them will not discriminate against them because of their appearance.

In the local area, the indigenous people have become accustomed to living with monsters who are willing to accept human rules. Now, adding a naturalized green skin is not a big deal.

"It's time to eat!" As the ringing rings rang everywhere in the city, everyone put down the work at hand and lined up to wash their hands to get their lunch.

"Grom, the food here is so delicious!" A large group of strong orcs with big waists gathered together for their specially delivered extra-double lunch: "It's good to take the others over as well. What we ate before was simply shit."

"Wait a little longer, observe and observe." Grom Hellscream dealt with the problems of his fellow tribes. He didn't want to put the eggs in a basket.

The Cyris did show a good look, but he had to be cautious about the continuation of race.

But life here is really good. You don’t have to fight every day, you can learn something. At least in the past few days, they have learned how to deal with wood and then build simple houses.

Moreover, the food and treatment are simply unstoppable. Compared with these Cialis, the mages on the New World are just eating pig food with exquisite shapes.

There is a saying that orcs will never be slaves unless they are for food and accommodation!

This kind of life is really good, but Grom always feels that something is missing.

"Grom!" Chen Bachi walked over with a swaying sway and saw several strong orcs deciding the outcome by using arm wrestling. The winner could eat twice as much lunch, and the loser could only wait for the next meal.

New China players are complacently guaranteed that they will definitely supply these strong orcs in terms of food at the beginning, but these big-bellied men may have inherited the green-skinned My Thinking Skill in terms of their appetite.

Every strong orc can eat food that is equivalent to half of his weight without changing his face. No matter how rich a large family is, they can't stand it?

These muscle rods are small giants with a size of 200 kilograms. In a meal, Li Bingheng, who was in charge of logistics, submitted a report on food reserves.

Later they found that these strong orcs would not eat for a week, and could live well by drinking water, basking in the sun, and gnawing the bark of grass, so they realized that this new race was a collection of two monster races, Green Skin and Tyran Zerg. They might be comparable to the mortal python in the energy acquisition system.

As a last resort, according to regulations, each strong orc can only be given five kilograms of food for a meal, and at least they cannot relax the amount in the next three to five months.

Grom Hellscream solved his lunch in a few ways. Because he ate too quickly, his sharp teeth accidentally pulled off half of the iron lunch box, but the strong orc man didn't notice it at all. He chewed it and swallowed it.

"Grom, we're alive!" Chen Bachi was wearing a brand new metal armor, like a moving shield: "Bring your brothers and come with me and get new equipment!"

"Does we want to fight if there is a war?" Grom Hellscream felt that he seemed to have come back to life. The days without war were too boring!

"I don't know whether to fight or not, but the big ship there specially transported a batch of weapons and armor that you can use. Come and try it. If it's fast, we have to set off by boat tomorrow morning." Chen Bachi waved his hand and took a group of strong orcs across the market.

As a combat consumable race, the strong orcs give the greatest trust to every individual who expresses goodwill.

The most direct manifestation of this is that Grom Hellscream became Chen Bachi's follower. Although it sounds funny, it is indeed the case.

Although Grom could knock down ten or eight Chen Bachi by just a short time, he still gave Chen Bachi the maximum respect, not only because of trust, but also because of the monster's country behind Chen Bachi.

Every day, these Seris people who came across the sea were shocking the hearts of the indigenous people in the far south, the giant beasts in the sea, the giant beasts in the sky, the invincible heroes on the land, countless wealth, etc., all existences that the people in the far south could not imagine.

"When will we return to the local area?" Li Xuanbai has been wearing a plain suit for the second day in a row and is asking for trouble for Yang Yuefan.

Before this, Mrs. Li never wore a piece of clothing for two days in a row. Even in the most difficult time in Wangxiangcheng, she tried hard to maintain this little privilege that belonged to the lord.

She still maintains her elegant and luxurious appearance, which is a signal for all residents of Wangxiangcheng, proving that life can continue and proving that she has not yet reached the end of her life.

Now, the curse and threats that have been over the years no longer exist, and Li Xuanbai can wear his favorite clothes at will.

What's more, her other salutes had already been packed, and she was waiting to return to her hometown by boat. Listening to the descriptions of the young people, the land was like the legendary promised land, rich, stable, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Yang Yuefan pretended to look at the already messy notepad: "I'll take a look at the ships returning to the local area in the latest issue, oh, here, next year."

Speaking of this, Yang Yuefan stopped acting and directly showed up: "Sorry, Mrs. Li, I'm afraid we have not been able to draw enough strength from the fleet in recent times and return to the local area."

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Mrs. Li slapped the table and left a clear handprint on it: "Isn't you promised me like that before!"

"That's right." Yang Yuefan nodded unscrupulously: "I'll play tricks on you."

"Sorry, let me go." Yang Yuefan moved Mrs. Li's hand away like expelling flies, took out a huge map from the storage bag and spread it on the table: "Look at it, this is the general outline of the Far South. This is our location, and this is the Song Empire."

This is a world map, and many places on it are still blank, but the basic terrain of this world is exactly the same as that of the earth, so lines are outlined in each continent.

Yang Yuefan patiently explained to Mrs. Li: "Now, the territory of the Song Empire is different from your era. When you were a child, we lost a lot of territory and didn't get it back until the last few years. We also collected a lot of interest. Look here."

Yang Yuefan reached out and pointed at the area nearly a finger wide on the coast of the Loess Area on the map: "This area is all corroded by chaos, and there is no way to break through without enough firepower. In other words, if you want to return to the local area, the entire fleet must act together to make an opportunity. Now we need the strength of the fleet to maintain a deterrence in the far south."
Chapter completed!