The elders who grew up on the grasslands and became sophisticated are all smarter than monkeys. Otherwise, their tribes would have been annexed by others, or they would have been tricked by their younger brothers.
The emperor usurped the throne and was overthrown.
No one who has managed to survive till now is a simple person.
Don't look at the fact that when they see Dokta, they all scream in anger.
"Beastiality."
"The Great God will never let you go."
"Your soul will definitely be burned by magma in hell for a hundred years..."
They all look sanctimonious and extremely righteous, but in fact, if they are given a chance, they will betray their compatriots not much slower than others.
Maybe when they turn around, they are mourning the hapless guy who was betrayed, drinking red wine, and sighing: This is politics~!
This is not surprising. For those living on the grasslands, they have already understood the true meaning of politics. Life is about betraying and being betrayed. If you don't betray others, you will be betrayed by others.
Because of this, although they have always dreamed of the glory of the Orc Empire, they have been extremely weak and often bullied in the past thousand years.
Please~!
One only knows how to unite with his brothers to deal with his cousins. Unite with his cousins to deal with his own people. Then unite with his own people to deal with his own compatriots.
How powerful do you expect such a perverted race, which has no idea of unity at all, is constantly at war with itself, is completely loyal to Social Darwinism, and only knows how to eat the weak?
Not to mention anything else, there are thirty-seven schools among the great shamans alone. Some believe in Urdan, some believe in Kaldor, and some believe in Bandora, just because of the gestures and postures during prayer.
It depends on whether they curl up two fingers or three fingers, and they can play ping ping pong with great joy.
Lord Lorraine's method of dealing with them is also very simple. It is nothing more than a combination of soft and hard tactics, and equal emphasis on kindness and power.
If anyone dares to explode the thorns, pull him out and chop off his head. Pick the next one, and if he still dares to explode the thorns, continue to chop. Anyway, there are many chiefs, chiefs, great shamans and the like here.
Even if we cut them all off, we can then choose from the middle and high-level cadres below.
Lord Lorraine was even ready to act like a hooligan, using the most famous old saying, "I want to see, no matter how tough the necks of these orc chiefs are, or my sword~!"
When the time comes, I will definitely be able to choose someone who is willing to obey, and then promise some benefits. I believe that by then, even if I point to the snow and say it is black, the guy will definitely agree with me and say: It is indeed darker than coal.
Three points.
But although Lorraine was prepared, he found that he still miscalculated some things. For example, he underestimated the shamelessness of the half-orc chiefs in front of him~!
These captured clan leaders are not stupid.
They know that if they fall into the hands of humans, they, the culprits who started the war, will have their heads chopped off sooner or later.
The more these big shots have experienced eating, seeing and playing, the more they are afraid of death. What about going to heaven after death, suffering in this life and enjoying happiness in the next life? They originally made it up to deceive the common people into obediently giving them to themselves.
Those big guys who work hard are very reluctant to die.
Otherwise, in the 5,000-year long history of human civilization, there would not have been such a famous poem as "A little girl keeps her integrity without caring about her duty, while the scholar-officials are traitorous and vie for the first place".
When the Manchu and Qing Tatars came over, a classmate of the famous prostitute Liu Rushi wanted Qian Qianyi and Qian Dazhongchen to commit suicide by diving with him. However, the leader of the Donglin Party, Qian Dazhongchen, after looking at the water for a long time, said, "
The water was too cold. Then he patted his butt and went to surrender to the Manchus and please his new master.
And wasn’t France’s Joan of Arc betrayed to the British by one of their own people?
These clan leaders have long been accustomed to being shameless. Now that they see a chance to survive before their eyes, they naturally grasp it tightly like a drowning person grabbing the last straw and will not let it go.
Doretta looked at their twinkling eyes and knew that these people were already moved. He immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty, the Governor has given you a chance. Thank you very much. Being a rich man in Nai'an is comparable to being a poor patriarch on the grassland.
It’s much more comfortable.”
The clan chiefs also got off the slope quickly, and one after another bent down and said, "I obey" or "I am willing to obey the governor's orders."
Lorraine crossed her legs and said leisurely to the goblin Sha Jin: "If one more orc dies, we will have one less labor force in Nai'an. How good it is now."
Goblin Sha Jin nodded with a smile and said: "Your Excellency is wise, this is the win-win situation that Your Excellency often advocates."
As the deputy manager of a venture capital company, with materials gathered from all corners of the province in his hands, Goblin Shajin knows how severe the labor shortage is in Nai'an.
There are no farmers on most farms, so for those farmers from other provinces who are willing to come to Nai'an, the landlord not only covers travel expenses and settlement expenses, but also provides a house, livestock, and two years of living expenses in advance. Now every day
The number of farmers who flock to Naian every month is around ten thousand, and the port outside Naidel is crowded with transport ships from all over the country every day.
Lorraine did this because he was interested in the labor force among the three million orcs on the prairie. The orcs were physically strong. Even women could do hard work as quickly as human farmers. They could do it without going through war.
, they were recruited and surrendered, which not only reduced casualties but also earned labor force. It was more cost-effective than fighting anyway.
After learning about the current treatment of farmers in Nai'an, Lorraine once lamented that the life she lived in a developed capitalist country was not as good as that of a few farmers in feudal society, who barely had a wife.
At this time, Lorraine looked at the prophet Galba who had been sitting quietly aside. He was a soul shaman. Lorraine estimated that although it was not as good as a lie detector, it was almost there.
Prophet Gelba smiled at Lorraine and nodded slightly.
Lorraine said loudly: "Okay, untie them and let them sit down."
The guards removed the shackles from the orc chiefs, pushed them, and pressed them on chairs.
Lorraine said: "A few of you will serve as the vanguard of my troops to persuade the orcs on the grassland to surrender. Whoever can persuade them will get the credit.
Of course, if you have the ability, you can escape from my hands. Although the grassland is not small, it is not big either. If I catch you once, I will catch you a second time. I don’t believe you can still make pizza.
Dam is even more powerful, offering a reward of 10,000 gold coins. Your relatives will be happy to tie you with a bow and send it to me.
Also, I have a team of 1,000 cavalrymen. They have just completed a self-guided killing tour on the grassland. I have expanded them to 5,000 people, just for you."
Naturally, these five clan leaders swore that they would listen to Lorraine and go with the Naian people.
Lorraine naturally has no expectations for their loyalty. Now, under the blade, these captured clan leaders have chosen to sign up. After letting them go out for two days, these guys will definitely have other ideas.
Lorraine glanced at the captured half-orc chiefs in front of him. At this moment, they were all sitting on their chairs timidly, staring at the table. Lorraine said to the goblin Sha Jin: "Sha Jin, I will leave these people to you. Now
From now on, even if the leading group for persuading surrender is established, you will be the leader, and your task is to guide them on how to act and teach them how to speak."
Goblin Sha Jin knew that Lorraine meant to watch these guys, so he nodded immediately and said: "Yes, sir, I know what to do."
"Dorieta" Lorraine looked at the half-orc who looked like an older farmer.
Doretta quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Please give me your instructions."
"You have a good relationship with Sha Jin. You can be the deputy leader of the working group."
Doretta was ecstatic. This was considered to be in the leader's eyes. If he performed well, he might be able to get an official position. After staying in Nai'an for a month or two, he had already figured out that in Naian,
In the human government, officials hold great positions.
Doretta shouted "Thank you, sir" and bowed repeatedly, his forehead almost touching the table.
Goblin Shajin smiled when he saw Dorieta's appearance, and thought to himself: Although this old guy has little knowledge, his brain works very fast. He has learned all the skills of flattering humans in just a few days.
The other half-orc chiefs either had bitter expressions on their faces or disdain in their eyes when they saw Doretta's arrogant appearance.
After handing these people over to the goblin Sha Jin for inspection, Lorraine announced the adjournment of the meeting. After everyone had left, the door at the back of the conference room opened quietly, revealing a slim figure in a purple dress, walking lightly.
Came in.
When he arrived in front of Lorraine, the visitor took off the hat on his head and kept it in front of Lorraine. Then he pulled off the scarf on his face, gasping for breath, and fanned his face with his little hands.
It was the charming Deipole, who was slightly knitting his arched eyebrows at the moment, with a look that I felt pity for, as if he was complaining or acting coquettishly. He glanced at Lorraine with his clear eyes and said in a disgusting voice.
: "It suffocates me to death."
As he spoke, he pulled up the chair and sat next to Lorraine. He also stretched out his slender transparent jade fingers and hooked his collar, revealing a large area of white under his neck.
Once Deipole became charming, Adele and other girls could not match it. Lorraine felt evil fire running through her heart, her mouth went dry for a while, and she had the urge to unzip the collar of her clothes.
Fortunately, Lorraine was fed well by Catherine, Adele and Hilmeria every day, and she was very resistant to Deipole's suggestive actions. By pushing the water glass at hand to
Deipole's kungfu has returned to normal.
Just now, Lorraine's eyes only stayed on Deipole's chest for a blink of an eye, which frustrated Deipole, who had always been confident in himself.
Deipole glanced at Lorraine with both disappointment and resentment, with the air of a frustrated little daughter-in-law, who was still trying to talk, but she didn't know what Lorraine had done to her.
Deipole thought to himself: I don't believe it, I can't deal with you yet.
Deipole has always been very confident about her appearance, thinking that if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move around on the mainland like Adeline, the title of the most beautiful woman among the Semitic people would never have fallen to that innocent girl.
However, after arriving in Naian, Deipole suffered repeated setbacks. When he was with Adeline, Deipole could not show his charm to Lorraine.
Now that Adeline is gone, Deibole can't help but seduce Lorraine with all kinds of charming eyes and suggestive movements. He thinks that when Lorraine shows his Pig Brother image, he will reprimand him sternly.
Play a trick on Lorraine, and then when Adelina comes again, complain to Adelina and make her realize Lorraine's lustful nature.
For such a long time, Deipole was helpless to find that Lorraine didn't take the bait at all. No matter how she used her charm, Lorraine's eyes only stayed on her for a few more seconds, which made Deipole very discouraged.
, secretly thinking that my charm is not as good as that of a few young girls. If this continues, I will only be able to engage in more thorough direct seduction. Wouldn't that be an advantage to this boy?
In fact, Deipole did not expect that the competition between her and Lorraine was not in the same era. In Lorraine's era, there were many otakus who could read thousands of films but had no idea. Although Lorraine was not a master,
, but I also grew up with the names of Sister Lan and Sister Ai.
There are three charming beauties in the house. Deipole stops in front of Lorraine. After looking at Lorraine's eyes for a while, she basically feels the same. Deipole's charming eyes are naturally in Lorraine's heart.
Can't make any waves.
Lorraine looked at Deipole with clear eyes and said, "What do you think of this method?"
However, Deipole was not one to give up easily. He drank two sips of water to suppress the frustration in his heart, and said with a charming smile: "Your idea is very good. When they reach the grassland, the army will surround them and let these few people go up.
Persuade them to surrender, and then offer some benefits to the clan leaders, using both soft and hard tactics, so as not to worry about them not surrendering obediently.
If you really resist and refuse to obey, and destroy their entire clan as an example, those orcs on the grassland will eventually work for you honestly."
Lorraine smiled with big white teeth and said happily: "You also think my method is feasible?"
Deipole sighed and said: "Of course it is possible. You don't understand the nature of these orcs, but I do."
At this point, Deipole's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: Yes, this kid pulled him into his private venture capital company not only because of Adeling's confession, but also because he knew about the grasslands and orcs.
In this way, I am of great use to this boy. No wonder this guy has been so diligent recently and runs to me every day. Good boy, let me catch your little tail. If you want to take advantage of my aunt, humph, it's not impossible.
of cost.
Lorraine saw Deipole's pretty face suddenly brightened up, flushed with excitement, and stretched out her pink tongue to lick her lower lip.
The corners of Deipole's mouth curled up in a graceful arc. He changed his usual charming style, and his crossed legs were moved together. He was originally leaning lazily on the chair, but he straightened his upper body and sat up.
, crossed his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen, showing a dignified smile.
Lorraine looked at Deipole as if he had transformed into a living person. He suddenly changed from a vixen to a lady. She didn't know what this little girl was up to. She was very puzzled, but she didn't know that Deipole had understood Lorraine's intention.
, has changed from tempting to cheating, just waiting for Lorraine to take the bait.
Deibole said with a serious smile: "Orcs have no territorial concept, no racial concept, and no national concept. They only have a tribal concept. From birth to death, the tribe is everything to them. To force a tribe of thousands of people to surrender,
It is much easier than forcing a race to surrender.
And half-orcs are very realistic. To put it simply, they bully the weak and fear the strong, and are used to obeying the strong. As long as you are strong, they are the most obedient slaves, but half-orcs are the most cunning. As long as your power becomes weak, they will
I will bite you back and retaliate even harder."
Lorraine scratched his head and said, "Are you sure you are talking about orcs and not a humanoid creature called a melon?"
Deipole asked in confusion: "What did you say? I know that the only one with this kind of character is the hobgoblin."
Lorraine snapped her fingers and said, "I'm talking about a group of hobgoblins. Go on."
Deipole frowned and said angrily: "You are the one interrupting, okay?"
Lorraine shrugged helplessly and thought to herself: Why is this little girl so angry today?
Deibole said: "So, what we have to do first is to show our powerful power to these orcs and force them to surrender. This is not difficult. I believe that as long as you bring hundreds of thousands of human troops to the prairie,
Walk around and kill a few tribes to establish your authority, and those orcs will cry and seek refuge with you.
Then you have to be careful not to be deceived by their loyalty and obedience. After recruiting them, you must disperse them as soon as possible. Just break up these orc tribes, even if the orcs are all gathered together
, Within twenty or thirty years, they will not be able to cause any trouble, and twenty or thirty years will be enough to transform them from half-orcs into humans. I believe that you, Uncle Lorraine, still have this ability."
Lorraine smiled proudly and said, "You can rest assured, we have plenty of experience and lessons learned in dealing with Japanese melon-like creatures."
Deibole slightly nodded his head and said: "Among these clan leaders, the only one I know is Viridu. You have to pay special attention to it. Orelchi has no brains. He will do whatever comes to his mind. As long as he scares him more, he will
He will be obedient and obedient. Doretta looks loyal and honest, but in fact he is the most treacherous. This person cannot be trusted.
Others are mediocre people who just follow the crowd. Usually, you just need to give them a few more blows and give them some benefits. Pay special attention to the fact that you must hit them more and give them less sweetness, so that these people will be afraid of you."
Lorraine looked like she had been taught something, and she hummed, thinking to herself: Now it seems that Deipole has really saved the right girl.