Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 811: Conspiracies and Miscalculations

In the Palace of Porcello, King Charles held a piece of semi-yellow parchment in his hand, and his expression was not good-looking.

What exactly does it mean...

Should they be held accountable for the unfairness of their actions, or should they be scolded as a bunch of losers?

Orc crimes now have a tendency to get out of hand.

It was stated in the report that some criminal cases pointed directly at him because of the graffiti on the street...

"Death to bastard Charlie", "Down with the dog king and wield the guillotine!", "Give us our innocence!"

These are not all, just a little bit.

The more Charlie watched, the angrier he became. In the end, he simply tore the parchment in his hand into pieces. With nowhere to put his hands, he immediately placed it on the throne in the political hall.

As his fingers tapped, one countermeasure after another was formed in his mind, only to be roughly scratched out by another thought.

It is obvious that nearly a year has passed since the decree he promulgated, so why is the large-scale riot of orcs happening now?

Maybe someone is causing trouble...

Thinking of this, his hands turned from palms into fists and clenched them tightly.

However... the most important thing is to graft himself with the monster to enhance his basic strength. He is planning to conduct the first human experiment next year, which coincides with the completion of the Merlin Cult's experiment.

The estimated time was seamless.

As for the orcs...

"Ha." He finally smiled. If he was not strong, he would definitely not have the right to speak.

As for the stability of the people, that is what the cardinals should do. The current situation is relatively stable, but there are just some complaints.

These complaints are divided into two groups. The first group is to completely drive out the orcs and kill them without mercy; the second group is to lower the requirements and allow the orcs to take to the streets openly without any additional bans. As for the conflicts involved, they will be resolved by themselves.

In fact, King Charles's concept is the same as that of most people. He does not hate orcs excessively. After all, people do not hate the "dog" race absurdly. Some wealthy businessmen even want to feed their beloved dogs with good food and drink.

hound.

Let’s take a step at a time...

Charlie is very agitated now. If something goes wrong again, his throne may end prematurely. As for who owns the throne...it's a little unclear.

Then, he thought of his niece, Marshall, the current Princess Yaris.

She has missed the best time to carve magic patterns, and Charlie will not allow her to carve magic patterns in the future. Without power, she will not have the right to speak in Charlie's eyes.

Hogg was specially selected by him from thousands of dead soldiers, and his one eye was proof of this.

William recently said that he would ask Marshall to go with him to escort the "First Level of Protection of the Ancients" from the Vatican to the Orc Special Zone Shura.

He agreed.

As for "dealing with orcs, eating, living and sleeping with the orcs", he would not stop it, because Charlie believed that the current Princess Yaris was equivalent to the notorious public enemy of the orcs.

But he doesn't seem to know that "Yaris Newspaper" is not sold in the Orc Zone, and the orcs recruited are from the Orc Zone.

This may be a coincidence.

As for recruiting some orc servants from Marshall's side in the future, he will definitely welcome them. There will definitely be things he can do during this period to further weaken the princess's prestige.

But all this must be done with caution, because he got carried away last time and seemed to have broken things off with Marshall.

The gloom on Charlie's face temporarily disappeared, returning to its original brightness.

He snapped his fingers, and the rings between his fingers collided with each other, making a crisp "ding" sound.

Hogg's figure quietly appeared next to Charlie. He bowed slightly, grinned, and stared at the uneasy face in front of him with his bright single eye.

"Find some people, watch, and then..." Charlie's fingers touched the armrest of the throne, "Princess Marshall needs some experience for this trip."

"Your Majesty Charlie..." Hogg looked embarrassed, "This..."

Seeing this, Charlie waved his hand with a smile and said: "There is no need to go overboard and don't send out the Brotherhood. I know you have channels."

Hearing this, Hogg leaned forward again and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's just a money transaction, remember." Charlie warned.

"Okay, Your Majesty." Hogg put his right fist on his left chest, chanted the devil's chant in a low voice, and his figure slowly disappeared.

...

Apartment No. 1 inside the Vatican is not peaceful. People from the Orc Management Department have been here many times. Some of the officials in charge even begged them to please stop doing something illegal.

Therefore, the prices of goods in small stores that had little profit in the first place dropped by another 10%.

However, for the poor orcs, there is not much difference between one more copper coin and one less copper coin, because they can't even take out a copper coin.

Fei was working the night shift today. In the early morning, he came back through the dew.

He finally threw away the letter and gave up all bad thoughts.

All because of his strong self-esteem. As a rare weasel orc, he is noble.

Well...even now living in a dilapidated house.

Under his persuasion, those small and medium-sized omnivorous orcs also rejected the so-called original church's identity transformation, even though some large orcs have successfully completed experiments on their own bodies and can switch between human and orc bodies.

"Ho...ho...ho..." He breathed heavily, stepping up one step after another, holding a small brown linen cloth tightly in his hand.

Money bag - contains fifteen copper coins.

I don't know why, but those organizations that secretly hired orc labor suddenly discovered that large groups of orcs had all taken long vacations, and even refused to pay their unpaid wages and insisted on leaving.

You must know that although they eat a little more, their labor force is definitely beyond the reach of the Luling people. Even though Fei is a small orc, he can still match the labor force of two adult males with his own strength.

This kind of cheap and efficient labor force has always been the focus of attention of those who recruit workers.

In the past, orcs could openly go to the mercenary market to find jobs, but now, because of King Charles, large numbers of orcs had to join in, which made them extremely happy.

The result is this...

Their work deadlines were not kept up... As a result, their wages were increased... and various benefits were introduced one after another, such as primary education.

Some things have become established habits, and there is no way to change them even if King Charles comes to power.

Even if wages are increased and the prices of goods in small stores are reduced, this still cannot make Fei happy.

Tear--

He ripped off the hand-drawn posters posted between the corridors.

It says "Orc Volunteer Army" and has an ugly picture of humans being trampled under the feet of orcs.

There was a slogan at the bottom, which was so unpleasant that Fei could not help but pinch her ears.

He is now literate. Fei is conceited and thinks his IQ is not low.

What it probably says is that it’s time to unite to resist human tyranny! They should fight hard against human injustice!

"Hey..." Fei sighed, thinking how stupid this idea was.

It was obvious that I was asking for help from the other party, asking the other party to use me and make ends meet, but now it was twisted into fighting against tyranny.

Do you want people to respect themselves and then become slaves to others?

It's disgusting to think about it...Besides, if things continue like this, the place where I live might not be safe.

At that time, he will still have to carefully go to the streets to find a job, and he doesn't know if this so-called primitive church will shorten his life by doing so.

Most of the orcs living in the orc apartments would not listen to such nonsense, they were just afraid that some opportunistic orcs would disrupt their normal lives.

If this is the case, if the orcs all over the country start another riot, there will really be rivers of blood.

They also want to enjoy the blessings that humans have brought to them...food, clothing, use, play...compared to the life in the tribe, the new life here is

Much better than Rubis.

What kind of monsters are the so-called Orc Volunteer Army...

Fei was lying on the bed, holding a piece of fruit-flavored candy in her mouth, thinking happily.

...

The Vatican is an underground square with torches shining through it, making it as bright as day.

I saw an iron throne located in the front of the square, which is also the highest place in the square.

And sitting on this throne was an extremely strong tiger orc. In the light of the fire, a shocking scar flickered in and out with the beating of the flames, showing no anger or intimidation.

He was holding a big sword by his side. It seemed casual, but for some reason it looked so dazzling, as if it was about to stab his heart in the next second. The hilt and body of the sword were both surrounded by dense, unclear meanings.

in the texture.

It looked dull, but...his intuition told the orcs who were surrounded by people that all they needed to do was end their lives with just one sword.

This tiger orc is called Shang.

He looked down at his companions in front of him and blew out a breath of foul air.

"The target this time is the princess of Yaris, Marshall. I will gather a group of people to block it, and the rest will prepare for the final confrontation. The Orc Management Department will never exist in the capital of Yaris, Vatican."

He just said one sentence, but just this sentence made the blood of all the orcs under his command surge.

The next second, excited and mixed roars stirred up waves of dust, even shaking the stone ground under their feet into pieces!

"Kill the princess, Marshall!"

"Give us orcs our due rights!"

"Get rid of Yaris's princess, Marshall!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next