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Six hundred and thirty-sixth orcs come to make

. "Clang...dong..."

"No, not bad, it took me only a month to draw my sword against me. Hughes, you are indeed qualified to be the successor of my strength." Joe Bernard said to Hughes who was knocked away with satisfaction.

Hughes stood up from the pile of gravels and reached out to pat the ashes on his body, "Stop talking nonsense, come on."

"Haha... It seems that what Ye Kaihuai said to you before leaving is quite effective. Do you like fighting so much?" Joe Bernard asked with a smile.

"I don't like fighting, but I don't like letting my brother take risks, and I'm still wasting my time here."

"Is that true? Well, let's continue. I want to see how much power you can exert in this situation." Joe Bernard touched his nose and said. Andrew, who was lying beside him, yawned boredly, and was not interested in the battle between the two combat madmen. "I don't know what that boy Ye Kaihuai is doing now? It's almost a month since he's back." Andrew thought boredly.

Wind and wind blow the empire wind blow the city's suburbs

"Cruff...crunch..." The carriage made an unpleasant sound of wheel rotation, carrying a group of special guests to Fengyangcheng.

"Mr. Messenger, it's almost noon. Do you order a break and then go?" A cavalry captain rushed to the side of the carriage and asked the people in the carriage.

"As the host as you please, just do as you say." An answering voice came from the carriage.

The Cavalier Captain, who was allowed, immediately ordered the team to stop moving forward, and then rest for a while before continuing to set off. After hearing this, the escorts immediately dispersed, sitting in groups of three and five, vaguely protecting the important carriage in the middle.

The carriage door opened, and an orc wearing an expensive messenger's dress walked down from the carriage, took a breath of fresh air outside the car, and breathed comfortably. As the messenger sent by the orc alliance to seek peace this time, Witt wanted to keep the dignity of the orc alliance as much as possible, but for those who were defeated, it seemed not easy to avoid being slaughtered by the Feng Yang Empire. Thinking of the task that the Beast King had been determined to give him before leaving, Witt felt embarrassed. He didn't eat grass for the horse and wanted the horse to run away. This was a bit difficult.

"Well? Mr. Knight, which children can walk together?" Witt asked in surprise, pointing at the children who appeared in the distance.

"Where?" Captain Knight looked along Witt's finger and saw several children who had just finished school walking towards home together. Captain Knight casually replied: "Oh, those children who were studying in the same school, it should be time to finish school now."

"...When Fengyang, can orcs even study?" Witt asked with some surprise.

"Nonsense... Oh, sorry, Mr. Envoy, I'm used to it." Captain Knight thought that the person who asked him was not his subordinate, and quickly apologized.

"It's okay, Mr. Knight, you haven't answered my question yet." Witt said after a nice smile.

"Haha... in Fengyang, no matter the race, children have to go to school, among which

If you have studied well, you can continue to go to secondary colleges for further studies.”

"Wait, is it any race, including orcs?"

"Of course. Didn't Mr. Messenger see it?"

"...It must cost a lot of money." Witt asked again.

"Well, it costs a lot of money. All the expenses for these children are directly allocated by the state treasury."

"Feng Yang, you're so rich."

"Haha... Our Feng Yang Emperor once said, "No matter how hard you are, you cannot suffer children, and no matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education. Children are the future of a country and a nation, and they must not be treated unfairly."

When Witt heard this, he was speechless and thought about his monarch. He was rich, but he never took it out in the treasury power. Even if he took it out, it was used to buy his generals and officials, and it was very rare to use it on the people.

"Hey, isn't that the boy from the old Liu family? Liu Xiaobangchui, here, here..." The Knight Captain suddenly rushed over a group of children. One of the little orcs, who was stronger than other children, followed the reputation, looked carefully, and immediately ran over, shouting as he ran: "Uncle Big Ass."

"Puff~" Witt couldn't help laughing. Captain Cavalier explained awkwardly: "That's the son of my brother Liu Dabangchui. Once Liu Dabangchui joked with me and asked this brat to call me like this, but this boy couldn't forget it."

While talking, the little orc had already come over with his friends. Seeing that Captain Knight was about to shout, Captain Knight quickly said, "Little Bangmai, discuss something. As long as you stop calling me that title in the future, how about I will give you candy?"

"Well... do they all have candy?" Liu Xiaobangcui thought for a while, pointed to his partner around him and asked.

"Little guy, it's so good that I won't forget my partner. Okay, I have candy to eat." Captain Cavaliers replied with a smile.

"Okay, Uncle Thomson."

"Little Bangmao, come and take it." Captain Knight said, taking out a handful of candy from his arms and put it on Xiaobangmao's hand. Some of the knights on one side also came over and put the candy on their bodies into Xiaobangmao's hand. Liu Xiaobangmao's hand was not big, and it was filled in a short while. He hurriedly called his friends to share the candy.

Seeing several children of different races staying together naturally, Witt couldn't help but take out the snacks in the carriage and handed them to Liu Xiaobangchui. Liu Xiaobangchui took a step back with fear in his eyes, and saluted to Witt, who was an orc like him, and shouted: "Hello sir."

Witt was a little puzzled that he could joke with other races and even humans, but he was a little afraid of himself in the same race. Why is this?

Seeing that Witt stretched out his hand holding the snacks, and it was neither handing over nor handing over, the Cavalier Captain Thomson, who was beside him, hurriedly said: "Little Bangmao, this lord invites you to have snacks. If you haven't taken it, you'll say thank you."

"...Thank you." Liu Xiaobangchui thought for a while, took the snack handed over by Wit and thanked him.

"You're welcome." Witt forced a smile and replied.

Looking at Liu Xiaobangchui and his children who were gradually moving away, Viter was a little

He asked the captain of the Knights next to him in wonder, "Mr. Knight, why are the orcs' children more affectionate to you, humans than to me, orcs?"

"Haha... Mr. Envoy, don't be confused. Think about what race the little orc is and what status it is in the Orc Alliance. Mr. Envoy will naturally understand. The rest is almost done, so we might as well continue." Thomson replied with a smile.

After getting on the carriage, Witt was speechless. Through the carriage, watching the orcs who returned home to eat after working in the fields, and watching them talking and laughing with other races who also came home to eat, Witt understood the reason why the orcs who escaped from the orcs were unwilling to return to the orcs during the civil strife of the Orcs Alliance.

Here, you can eat and wear warm clothes, and your children can still study, so the whole family doesn’t have to worry about being bullied by others. This kind of life is more than ten thousand times better than the Orc Alliance’s life of lack of food and clothing. If the Orcs choose by themselves, of course, they will choose Fengyang instead of Orc Alliance.

"What do you want to do when you block the road?" Thomson's question came from outside the carriage. Witt looked out of the carriage curiously, and saw a group of orcs holding weapons in front of the team. No, unlike the orcs I had seen before, it was a half orc. After seeing the orcs, Witt was shocked. The orcs Alliance's pursuit of the orcs had never stopped. Both sides had already formed a deep feud that could not be dissolved in the sea of ​​blood. If he fell into the hands of the orcs, the ending might be worse than death. Thinking of this consequence, Witt couldn't help feeling a little scared.

I heard a man's voice coming from outside the carriage. It was obvious that the leader of the orcs who blocked the road was talking: "Mr. Thomson, is the summoning messenger sent by the Orcs Alliance?"

"Yes. What do you want to do? He is the messenger of the Orc Alliance and his Majesty's guest."

"Don't get me wrong, Lord Thomson, we gather here not to be unfavorable to him, the messenger of the Orc Alliance, but to ask him to give the Beast King of the Orc Alliance."

"...Okay, then I'll ask the messengers of the Orc Alliance to come out and meet you. I hope you don't have to be impulsive."

"Don't worry, sir, we understand the rules. This is not a battlefield, so we will not be detrimental to him."

"Bang~bang~bang~bang~" A knock on the door outside the carriage, Thomson said: "Mr. Witt, do you see if you come out to meet these orcs and hear what words they want you to bring to the Beast King?"

Even though he was very scared, Vette still gritted his teeth and got out of the carriage and came to the orc, pretending to be calm and asked, "What words do you want me to bring to His Majesty the Beast Emperor?"

"Hello, Mr. Envoy, we only have one sentence to bring you a Beast King..." The orc who spoke said and waved his hand behind him, and thousands of orcs shouted in unison: "We are not afraid of you."

When Witt heard this, his face changed and nodded palely and said, "Okay, I remember. I will bring you your words. Now please let you go to the Fengyang Palace and discuss the truce between the two countries."

The orcs silently made way a road and let Witt walk slowly in a carriage. When the carriage was halfway through, the orcs suddenly shouted together, "We are not afraid of you."

Witt's legs trembled, and from the orcs' roar, he heard a race's anger at the orcs' alliance. What made him feel a little puzzled was that since the orcs hated the orcs so much, how could they be as kind as the orcs living in Feng Yang?

Witt told his confusion about his deputy envoy who had been staying in the carriage and had not gone out. The deputy envoy smiled bitterly and asked Witt: "Sir, think about it, are those orcs the people of my Orc Alliance? As far as I know, the orcs living in Fengyang are basically orcs at the bottom of the Orc Alliance. Those orcs have never participated in the pursuit of orcs. Strictly speaking, they are in the same situation as the orcs, and they are struggling to live on the brink of death. The only difference is that the orcs are in a more dangerous situation than them. Just imagine how could such two races who share the same disease fight because of the Orc Alliance?"

"...You said that when we go back, we persuade Your Majesty to treat the people well, how likely will it be to succeed?" Witt asked after thinking about it.

"...Sir, don't do things you can't do." The deputy envoy smiled bitterly.

"Why do you say that?" Witt asked in confusion.

"Oh~ Sir, it seems that you don't know our orc alliance at all. Our orc alliance ruling class, each family owns a large number of land and a large number of tenants. It can be said that they have basically divided all the arable land of the orc alliance. Sir, you should advise Your Majesty to treat the people well and how to treat them well. Announce the reduction of land tax. In the orc alliance, there are not many farmers who own their own land. Moreover, even if Your Majesty announces the reduction of land tax, if the large family owns a large number of arable land and tenants, the one who benefits in the end will be the large family, and the one who suffers the loss will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the tenants in each family, and it is very likely that the big family will be dissatisfied with Your Majesty. In the end, the unlucky one is probably the treacherous, you, a treacherous who bewitches the king's heart."

“…probably not?”

"No? Sir, have you forgotten that when your brother just returned to the Orc Alliance, did those people criticize your brother? If His Majesty hadn't trusted your brother, I'm afraid your brother Vera would have been charged with cheating on the enemy and treason by those people."

"...Is it just watching the Orc Alliance decline step by step?" Witt asked unwillingly.

"...The roots are rotten. Even if you have the technique of turning the sky, it will only make the big tree of the Orc Alliance wither a little slower." The deputy envoy replied helplessly.

The carriage fell silent, and the chief and deputy envoys were thinking about their own thoughts, but no one spoke.

Witt and his group entered the palace with the palace guards who came to greet him. Compared with the palace of the orc alliance emperor Tiexin, the palace of the Fengyang Empire was already a polite word to describe it as simple.

The buildings in the palace, Vette couldn't help but ask the guard officer who led the way and said, "My lord, since the Fengyang Empire has the money to let all children in the country study, why can't we spend money to build a magnificent palace?"

"Why do you waste money to build that kind of thing?" asked the guard who led the way.

"How could it be a waste of money? It is a symbol of national strength." Witt answered quickly after hearing this.

"... In the words of Your Majesty, spending money in that kind of place is purely rich. The strength of a country depends on the people's food and clothing, and the army is invincible. Is a country with countless magnificent buildings but the people in the country unable to eat? Is it a strong country? Deceiving others is deceiving yourself. When you can no longer deceive, the country is not far from destruction. Feng Yang does not need such a false face project, and the messenger seems to look down on me, Feng Yang's palace. To be honest, the defense of Feng Yang's palace is the most strict place in the continent, and no one can easily enter from outside.

Looking at the confident look on the guard's face, Witt was a little unaware of what to say. Looking at the wall of Fengyang Palace, it was not even half as high as the wall of the orc Alliance Palace. What can such a wall prevent?

The guard in charge of leading the way did not explain to the puzzled Witt, "Sir, do you think we should continue to leave? Your Majesty heard that the messenger sent by your Orc Alliance has arrived and is waiting for you in the main hall."

"Oh, okay, please lead the way." Witt answered quickly after hearing this.

Passing several corridors and passing by a garden, Witt saw several children running in the garden, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Sir Guard, those children are..."

"Oh, that's my Feng Yang's prince and princess." The guard officer glanced at him and replied.

"Just put them here like this, if anyone is going to do something bad for them..." Witt asked in surprise.

"Who will be bad for them? Or who wants to be bad for them?" The guard officer asked vigilantly. When Witt saw that he understood what he said, he misunderstood and quickly explained: "I don't mean that, I just expressed my concern."

"It's not worth the envoy to care. No one can hurt my princes and princesses in Fengyang, the land of Fengyang." The guard officer replied coldly, turned around and left. Witt touched his nose awkwardly and continued to move forward behind the guard officer.

The guards did not talk to Witt any longer along the way, and Witt also held his own identity and refused to bow his head easily. The group walked silently to the main hall of Fengyang Palace. It was originally the living room of the Lord's Mansion. However, after Ye Kaihuai became emperor, the living room became a place to meet foreign envoys and announce major events. Meeting the envoys of the Orc Alliance here shows that Ye Kaihuai attaches great importance to the visit of the Orc Alliance. In Ye Kaihuai's eyes, the Orc Alliance is his own financial owner, and he will certainly treat customers better.

Walking into the hall of worship, looking at the Feng Yang Empire's civil and military affairs on both sides, Witt suddenly felt that he could not move.

.In the entire Audience Hall, the elites of the Feng Yang Empire gathered here, and the invisible aura put Vitmo under great pressure.

"Sir, calm down and don't forget our identity." The deputy envoy reminded in a low voice.

Hearing the reminder of the deputy envoy, Vite took a few breaths, took a few steps forward, saluted to Ye Kaihuai, who was sitting on the throne, and said, "Vite, the Orc Alliance envoy, met His Majesty the Emperor of the Fengyang Empire with His Majesty's greetings."

"No gift, raise your head."
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