There was a lot of noise in the nightclub. If it had been normal, these businessmen with rich pockets would have gone wild and would have to hire more than a dozen dancers to accompany them. But today they were all so honest that they didn't even dare to glance at the men dressed in violent clothes.
~The exposed beast girl is deeply afraid of being picked on by others.
"Your Excellency, please set a price. As long as we can leave Sunset Prairie as soon as possible, we will do whatever it takes."
As the leading businessman spoke, others all agreed. At this time, Downton was their life-saving straw and they had to seize it quickly.
"I'll try my best. Let's talk about the current situation of the Orc Empire first, right?"
Downton did not dare to drink the ale served by the waiter. Who knows if they spit in it, but some businessmen did not have this consciousness.
After a certain big-headed unlucky guy drank to the bottom of his drink, he saw a dead gecko, his face changed, and he turned around and vomited.
"Waiter, how do you do business? Come here and see what's in this ale?"
The businessmen were used to being powerful and imposing, but they had never suffered such a disadvantage. They immediately shouted out and wanted to cause trouble. However, after saying that, they saw some of their companions telling him to shut up.
"Keep your voice down, I'm not deaf!"
The waiter picked his ears and looked very disdainful.
"What do you think this is?"
The businessman placed the cup in front of the waiter.
"Let's all comment, this guy put a dead gecko in the wine to blackmail someone!"
The waiter complained first.
"Okay, I won't tell you, just call your boss."
The businessman was absolutely furious.
"Sorry, our boss has no time to talk to you." The waiter knocked on the table, "Besides, the vomit stained the floor, so we have to pay the price."
"Did you see that? I told you not to shout."
Some timid businessmen sighed, war was imminent. The orcs were not as business-minded as before, so they begged to please them in a low voice.
"Bring it the compensation of 10,000 gold coins!"
The waiter urged.
"How much? You poor guy, are you crazy about money?"
The businessman was stunned, not to mention ten thousand, even ten silver coins were not worth it.
"Who are you calling a pauper?"
The waiter's eyes widened and he roared at the businessman, "If you don't pay, don't even think about walking out of this door today!"
"compensation!"
"compensation!"
The orcs who were watching the excitement wished that humans would be unlucky, so they shouted in unison. The loud noise made a group of businessmen sweat.
"One more thing is worse than one less thing, so something is wrong, right?"
Some businessmen dissuaded me.
"Malpa, what is this?"
The vomiting businessman was very depressed. Ten thousand gold coins was nothing to him. But it was too frustrating.
"If we don't compensate, we might end up here today?"
The businessmen murmured.
"You can't treat guests like this!"
Ctesiphon couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up and accused the waiter.
"Are you an orc?"
The waiter asked back.
"yes!"
Ctesiphon's answer was categorical. Although he had the appearance of an elf except for the tail, he had always regarded himself as an orc.
"Then why are you facing humans? Are you a beast?"
The waiter's sarcasm made Ctesiphon speechless.
"Stop arguing. Let's leave when those people who went to the toilet come back."
Downton stood up. These orc officers were all afraid of chaos in the world, and all of them had bloodthirsty madness in their eyes. He didn't want to poke this hornet's nest.
The vomiting merchant reluctantly took out his wallet, cursed and prepared to draw a golden ticket, but before he could, the waiter snatched it away.
"There's still a thousand gold coins left. Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore!"
The waiter looked through his wallet with a condescending attitude like "I'll spare you this once."
"Fart, I have hundreds of thousands of gold tickets in it."
The vomiting merchant was anxious, this was not a small sum of money. So he reached out to grab it, but the orc officers came over, blocked his way, pushed him, and punched him several times.
The merchants brought not many guards, but they were all elite. They rushed over immediately to stop them.
"Stop it all!"
Seeing the situation escalate, Ctesiphon roared and released his soul pressure. As if being swept by a cold current, the entire hall suddenly became quiet.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
The businessman was about to ask his subordinates to go see what those guys were doing, but the crowd separated, and a dozen tall orcs came over carrying several businessmen with their limbs broken.
Bang! Bang!
Several businessmen who were wailing were thrown to the ground.
"This guy peed on my shoe and killed my soldiers without telling me anything. How can I settle the score?"
The leading orc officer had a scar on his face. When he was angry, he looked as ferocious as a centipede. He stared angrily and asked the group of people.
This guy looks reckless, but is actually very cunning, because he avoided Ctesiphon and Downton.
"what happened?"
The businessmen are so angry that anything can happen if they go to the toilet?
Several businessmen wanted to speak and explain, but all the teeth in their mouths were knocked out, their jaws were broken, and they could only make whining sounds from their swollen mouths.
"If you kill orcs indiscriminately, you will be hanged. Tell me, do you want it private or public?"
Scarred Orc questioned.
"Hey, would it be too much to find a beggar to pretend to be a soldier?"
Downton couldn't bear it anymore. The dead guy had frostbite on his hands, feet and face. The military uniform was completely put on temporarily.
"I said he is a soldier, he is, boy, I am giving you face as Cavalry Commander, why don't you appreciate it?"
The scarred orc clenched his fist loudly and glared at Downton fiercely.
"What kind of private law?"
A businessman inquired, and if it was revealed, he would of course pay for it with his life.
"One million gold coins!"
The Scar Orc's advisor quoted a price.
"Why don't you go and grab it? One million gold coins is enough for me to buy dozens of slaves."
The merchants were angry, but the orcs were even more angry. In their view, the slaves this guy mentioned were orcs.
"Kill these damn slave traders!"
"Yes, beat him to death!"
"No money, but life!"
The orcs had already been drinking, but after further stimulation, they became angry and the people in the front row started to push each other.
"Stop them!"
Officer Scar gave the order to his men, and then reminded the businessmen, "My patience is limited. After giving you the money, I will send you away. Otherwise, you should be able to guess the result."
"good!"
The businessmen hesitated and compromised.
When several officers heard this, they couldn't help exchanging glances and looked overjoyed. This was just the first step of the plan. As long as the human businessman gave the money, it would prove that they had killed someone. Then they could be charged with bribing the officers, and then
Take a squeeze.
"Come on, come back with us to get the money!"
The businessman is not stupid, and plans to go back to the hotel first. After all, there are many people, and it is his own territory.
"No, you send someone back to get the money."
The officers disagreed, and just when the merchants couldn't bear it anymore and were about to compromise, Ctesiphon, who couldn't stand it anymore, stood up. But before he could say anything, he was pulled behind him by Downton.
"I want to sue you for using excessive violence and falsely accusing us of killing people!"
Downton accused.
The orcs around him were stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Are you kidding me? Sue me? Where? In front of the king? Your Majesty has no time to meddle in such nosy matters!"
"Do you still need to interrogate? It must be humanity's fault!"
"Yes, we are all witnesses. We saw these humans hurting others."
The officers chattered endlessly and watched Downton and his entourage leisurely. There were as many witnesses and physical evidence as they wanted.
"Duke Downton, forget it, we consider ourselves unlucky!"
A group of businessmen had pale faces. They looked desperate, but in fact they were still making small calculations. They deliberately called Downton's name in the hope that the orcs would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
"Boy, I know you have an extraordinary origin, but this is the orc empire. Even if you are a dragon, you have to be controlled by me!"
Officer Scar walked up to Downton and reached out to pat his cheek.
Snapped!
Downton grabbed the officer's wrist.
"open!"
The scarred officer was furious, his soul impact swept across, and he suddenly punched Downton in the eyes.
"beat him!"
The onlookers shouted.
Downton's fist was faster, hitting Officer Scar in the stomach, and he flew out like a broken sack.
Snapped!
Before he could fly away, Downton stretched out his hand, grabbed his hair, pulled it back, then raised his knee and hit him on the chest.
Click!
Amidst the crisp sound of fractures, the orc's vomit mixed with blood spat all over the floor.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
The merchants were stupid. By doing this, wouldn't Downton be offending the orcs?
"I'm here to save you!"
Downton seemed to be sincere, but he was sneering in his heart. He saw through these guys' plans, so he deliberately provoked chaos and sent them to death.
The whole place was silent for a moment. The orcs stared blankly at an officer who was knocked down in front of him, and then became furious.
"Go ahead, kill them!"
The orcs swarmed forward.
"How often do you still think about scheming? Is this the bad nature of human beings?"
With the pressure of Downton's soul, he could naturally sweep across the entire hall and stun them. However, what he had seen and heard in the past few days made him suffocate, so he swung his arms and punched hard to the flesh.
Most of the orcs didn't know Downton's identity, and after the commotion started, they got excited and didn't care about the consequences, so they beat him first.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The orcs rushed towards Downton, and were then knocked away at an even faster speed. The entire field of vision was filled with densely packed human bodies, and deafening roars and screams could be heard in the ears.
"Stop fighting, everyone, stop it!"
Ctesiphon tried to dissuade him, but some orcs thought he was a traitor and beat him up too.
Those human merchants did not have such good luck. In the chaotic battle, they were beaten to death by the orcs, and were quickly stripped naked and dragged onto the street.
"Hey, something's wrong!"
Ctesiphon pulled Downton, "Listen!"
"Walk!"
Downton grabbed two orcs and wielded them as human maces, opening a passage. After walking out of the nightclub, he saw half of the city on fire, with large groups of soldiers running on the streets.
"There are humans here!"
Several soldiers saw Downton and immediately roared, and then more soldiers ran over with sharp blades in their hands, their expressions ferocious but also filled with joy.
"Don't grab it, he's mine!"
An orc centurion roared, leading the charge. A human head can be exchanged for twenty gold coins, which is enough for these orcs to fight for their lives. (To be continued...)