Game of the World Tree Chapter 504: dog-legged

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"Is there important information to report?"

Hearing the words of the half-orc Shalu, Demacia was shocked and narrowed her eyes.

"Tell me and listen."

He laughed twice, with a hint of interest in his expression.

Shalu paused, pointed in the direction he came from, and said:

"Lord Elf, when I came here just now, I saw a dozen orcs discussing something there..."

As he spoke, he told the other party the movements of the orcs he had just seen.

"Well...you mean, you noticed that some orcs were dissatisfied with us and planned to resist and escape?"

After hearing what Shalu said, Demacia glanced at him in surprise and said with interest.

His expression showed a hint of eagerness to try, but there was no anger at all after learning that the slaves might rebel...

On the contrary, Shalu could vaguely see some familiar light in his eyes, which were the eyes that these elves often had when they were wreaking havoc in the desert of death...

That look is the look of having fun, the look of excitement after seeing an interesting toy.

This discovery made Shalu open his mouth slightly, feeling more and more weird and scary about these elves...

He took a deep breath and nodded:

"Yes, some of them were trying to win over other orcs before, and they also tried to win over me, but I refused."

"Hey, that's interesting..."

Demacia chuckled lightly and nodded lightly.

He carefully looked at the half-orc Shalu from head to toe, and Shalu only felt a sharp gaze falling on him, making him subconsciously tighten his body and bury his head deeply at the same time. Nod your head to show respect.

"What's your name?"

Saru heard Demacia ask.

"Back to Master Elf, my name is Shalu."

Shalu answered respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a big hand on his shoulder, and at the same time, the iconic frivolous voice of the red-haired elf named Demacia also sounded:

"Saru? Well... very good! You are very good! As a reward, you will have meat to eat every day from now on."

There is meat to eat every day!

Saru's eyes lit up and he looked happy.

Becoming a slave is a foregone conclusion.

For him, the only thing he looks forward to most every day is the possibility of delicious barbecue...

After living for so many years, Shalu has no other advantages, except for his big heart.

"Thank you, Lord Elf!"

He said excitedly.

Just when he expressed his gratitude, Demacia suddenly stopped his movements and asked with a half-smile:

"But...I'm curious, why did you choose to report the news to me instead of hiding it for them? After all...you are the tribesmen, we are enemies, right?"

Hearing the elf's words, Cellu hesitated and felt a little nervous.

After a moment of silence, he finally chose to tell the truth:

"It's useless...there's no escape."

He shook his head,

"It's no use? We don't have many people to guard you. To be honest, if you really unite, it's not impossible to escape."

Demacia also shook her head.

"But... we have all signed a contract. If we resist, we will suffer severe backlash. And even if we survive the backlash, we will not be able to escape the pursuit of more powerful beings."

Saru smiled bitterly.

After speaking, he sighed:

"I know that it's not just the adults who are guarding us, but also the crypt spiders that can be seen everywhere... and the adult behind the crypt spiders."

"You know quite a lot."

Demacia glanced at him in surprise and raised her eyebrows.

"Ahem, well... I used to be a priest in the tribe. I often dealt with human caravans and inquired about information. I also have some understanding of the strength of the adults."

Saru replied respectfully.

"What?! You...were a priest before?!"

This time, Demacia was really shocked.

He once again looked at Shalu from head to toe, looking surprised.

"Is it true that there are half-orc priests who have given up their faith and become prisoners, and even reported them... But this betrayal is too quick, right? Are they more cowardly than me? I thought that all half-orc priests were Hard-core, all chose to fight to death..."

He muttered quietly.

At this time, another elf coughed twice, came close to his ear, and whispered:

"Dema, this orc was captured by our guild leader. He is the only priest who surrendered. Well... I didn't mention it to you before."

"Your guild leader?"

Demacia turned her head and glanced at the other party.

The person who spoke was a player from the Mengmeng Committee, and the guild leader he mentioned was naturally Xiao Xianmiao.

"No wonder, no wonder... I seemed to have heard her mention it casually, but forgot about it for a moment."

Demacia nodded, looking enlightened.

He did hear that Xiao Xianmiao captured a rare "fake" priest.

It is said that the half-orc was obviously a silver priest, but he was only a light believer. In the end, he even gave up his faith and became a slave...

Now it seems that this is the guy in front of me.

"Priests...if I remember correctly, every half-orc priest has managed tribal affairs."

He murmured to himself.

And as if she thought of something again, Demacia suddenly smiled and looked at Cellul again.

As a silver player, Demacia has a sharp vision.

Being stared at like this, Cellu, whose strength had already fallen to the middle level of Black Iron, became even more nervous.

He buried his head deeply, trembling.

It wasn’t until a few seconds later that he heard the other party’s voice again:

"Saru, right? Are you... interested in becoming a mine leader?"

"Miner?"

Saru was stunned.

Demacia smiled again and explained:

"Hey, hey, he is to manage your tribe for us, be responsible for some of your daily affairs, and report your movements to us at all times."

"If you are willing, you will have meat to eat every meal in the future, and as long as you can manage the orcs well, let everyone work more efficiently, and work peacefully, you can even be exempted from the task of mining... …Of course, if there are some troublesome people that you can’t solve, you need to report to us in time, well…this time is very good.”

"To put it bluntly, you will be the leader of all the orc slaves and connect with us."

"However, if you don't do it well, you will be punished!"

As Demacia said, she looked at Saru with a smile.

Timid, conscientious, quick-thinking, and have management experience.

In his opinion, this half-orc has the potential to be the leader of a gangster!

If the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is the person who can easily betray his companions, I am afraid that when the time is right, he will also easily betray his surrendered master.

In other words, this guy probably only has himself in mind and is very selfish.

This kind of character cannot be fully trusted. He will betray when he is told to betray.

In a sense, this Shalu can be considered a ruthless character.

However, as long as you are strong enough to convince such a loser and let them do things for you, you can save a lot of energy.

After playing the game for so long, Demacia’s mentality is already different from before.

Although he still wants to die, at least when facing NPCs, he is no longer the young man who simply regarded NPCs as data.

Considering NPC actions like a person's psychology is the greatest proof.

And this is also a sign that many players have truly integrated into the "Elf Kingdom" and gradually become one with the indigenous people.

"How about it? Are you willing?"

After explaining, Demacia looked at Cell again.

Shalu was slightly stunned at first, and then looked happy:

"I...I do!"

Being able to gain the trust of the elves will guarantee his future life. Of course he is willing to do such a thing!

Demacia is also very satisfied to see Shalu accepted the incorporation.

Of course, no matter how respectful the other party is, he knows that this is not true loyalty.

Even...if the player lets go completely and allows this guy to truly integrate the orcs in the mine and gain the support of the orcs, there is no telling what will happen.

Although with Rose suppressing it, it will definitely not turn the world upside down, but it will also be very troublesome.

However, he has already thought of a solution.

When this matter is over, he will arrange for players who can transform and disguise to infiltrate the orcs and spread the news that Sharu has actively surrendered to the elves and become a lackey, completely causing the orcs to isolate him from their hearts.

In this case, no matter what the original intention of this half-orc named Shalu is, he is essentially alienated from other half-orcs.

At this time, he can only hug the player's thigh tightly, squeeze the other orcs, and lead the dog-legged path to darkness.

At the same time, we must also divide those orcs who have the same tendency to take refuge as this Sharu.

Hey hey hey, only if the orcs bite dogs and cannot unite internally can the players manage them more stably.

"Okay, leave your mine cart. This is your dinner today. I will reward you with a large piece of meat. Go down! Starting tomorrow, you will officially become the mine leader of all the orcs in this mine. The cave spider will cooperate with you."

Demacia said.

"Thank you, Lord Elf!"

Sharu looked surprised and thanked him repeatedly.

He took out his own rice bowl and took the food. He sniffed the large piece of barbecue with an intoxicated expression.

He hasn’t seen such a big piece of meat for a long time!

Their tribe was originally a small tribe and did not have sufficient supplies. The last time they saw such a large piece of meat was when the tribe hunted a magical beast in the dark mountains and other tribesmen offered it to him.

However, after looking at the large piece of barbecue as a reward, he was happy for a moment, but his expression gradually became lost again.

He suddenly thought of his own people.

Thinking of the tribal elder who refused to change his faith after being captured, and finally chose to kill him...

Thinking of those tribesmen who resisted resolutely in the battle and eventually died under the sword of the elves...

At the same time, his mind flashed back to the scene when the orcs who were discussing escaping invited him...

For a moment, Shalu's expression suddenly became complicated and hesitant.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Demacia asked again.

Saru shook his head, but his expression changed a few times, and he nodded hesitantly.

"What happened? Is there anything else to report?"

Demacia frowned.

"No...not..."

Saru shook his head.

He looked back at the mine again, looking a little confused.

But soon, he gritted his teeth and asked slightly uneasily:

"That Lord Elf... I would like to ask, what do you plan to do with those orcs who plan to resist."

"Huh?"

After hearing his words, Demacia was suddenly surprised.

"What? Do you have any suggestions?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party.

Being stared at by Demacia, Shalu felt his scalp numb. He had never imagined that he would have such fear of elves...

He took a deep breath and said cautiously:

"Um...Master Elf, I was thinking...Although they resisted, you also know that they are destined to fail, that...so, I think I can give them a chance..."

"Huh? But...it was you who made the snitch...do you regret it now?"

Demacia chuckled.

After hearing Demacia's words, Shalu looked a little disappointed.

Do you regret it?

He doesn't know.

He didn’t know why he suddenly thought of interceding for those guys...

Obviously he originally planned to gain the trust of the elves by stepping on the guys from other tribes.

Obviously he should not care about the lives of those who are not from his tribe.

But seeing that he was really going to gain the trust of the elves, and the price was probably the death of those orcs, he suddenly hesitated.

This is ridiculous.

Obviously, he was the one driving all of this.

But...

Hey...

He also doesn’t understand himself a little bit.

Saru was silent for a moment, and finally could only smile bitterly:

"I don't know...it's just...I don't want to see them die anymore..."

As soon as he said these words, Shalu himself felt that he was a little hypocritical.

At the same time, he felt anxious again.

He didn't know if his words would offend these elves.

However, unlike what Sharu imagined, after hearing what he said, Demacia chuckled:

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"Yes, as long as you can persuade them to calm down and work hard, we will not pursue the rest."

After hearing his words, Shalu breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he was slightly startled and pointed at himself:

"Me?"

"That's right, you said everything, so naturally you will solve it. If it can be solved, everyone will be happy."

Demacia nodded.

Then the conversation changed:

"However, if they really make a big deal, I can't guarantee what will happen."

He smiled, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said meaningfully:

"Do it well, Mr. Shahru."

After saying that, he loaded the ore into the storage space and left with the other elves, leaving Cellu alone in a daze.

Saru, on the other hand, held his rice bowl in his arms for a while, then suddenly realized what he was doing and quickly turned around and walked towards the mine...

His figure disappeared into the darkness.

After the deal with the dark dwarves was completed, Demacia left Rivendell.

As he walked, he thought about the half-orc Shalu he had just met.

"It seems that there are many surrender factions among the orcs..."

"Do you regret it... It seems that he still has some conscience, he is not a complete wallflower, and he is not cruel. Hmm... In this case, I feel that the value of training is even greater."

"I always feel that maybe I can find another way to deal with the orcs."

"In this world, the solution to problems is not just to fight and kill...hehehehehe..."

Seemingly thinking of something, he laughed again. His slightly vulgar expression made the players around him unable to bear to look at them, and the corners of his mouth twitched...