After watching Qin Lan leave, Fang Jie was ready to go over and take a look with his own eyes.
But suddenly Fang Jie thought that the loyalty of these orcs was not high after all, and seeing that they were surrounded by undead, one could imagine what they were thinking. In this case, they could not reveal their identity easily.
"Those tauren are sent to Feifeng Town. As for the white fox, they will enter the lord's mansion of the attached territory in batches."
Fang Jie thought for a while and did not plan to come forward in person. Instead, he asked his skeleton heroes to come forward.
Through the connection between the lord's houses, you can see the situation on the opposite side directly through the screen.
"Sir Hero, I wonder when the Lord will see us and what we can do for you." The old white fox came out and said to the skeleton hero in front of him with a trembling but flattering expression.
But this is obviously to wink at the blind man, these undead people don't care about these things.
"Everyone, come in, forget it, come in batches." After looking at the hundreds of white foxes, it would be too crowded if they all came in at once. Let's just separate and come in batches.
It's just that none of these white foxes look very good-looking and are crying.
In their opinion, if it falls into the hands of the undead, it will probably not end well.
Compared to this, it is not even as good as being under the hands of those humans, at least he can still survive.
Fang Jie also saw the scene on the other side through the Lord's Mansion. "You are indeed a fox tribe. No wonder it is so famous in the human world. It is really charming." Fang Jie nodded lightly.
In my heart, I unconsciously compared myself with Qin Lan. Among the white fox clan, there were many whose appearance could compare with Qin Lan.
Even if they surpass Qin Lan, there are only one or two. But in terms of aura, they are far behind. Holding great power and being a prisoner are obviously not the same thing.
Even among the orcs, the fox tribe will only gain status after they have a certain level of strength.
Those who can be sent over obviously have little status. Those who are capable have been killed on the battlefield long ago. Don't expect the undead to let the enemy go just because they look good.
"You all listen, our lord is generous and plans to select some as attendants. The rest can give you a habitat, but if you dare to betray..." As he said that, the skeleton hero burst out with a gold-level aura.
Among these, there is not a single white fox that can reach the gold level, and there is only one who can even reach the silver level.
Moreover, they are all priests and are not good at frontal combat. Feeling this pressure, even their cries became weaker.
"It looks really pitiful, but there don't seem to be that few males in this fox clan. The ratio is at least close to one to two." That's right, it's not one to one, but it's not a matter of blood.
The reason for this ratio is that males die more on the battlefield.
In fact, for other orcs, this ratio may be even more exaggerated.
In a world that is constantly war-torn, the male-to-female ratio is like this within most of the forces.
The old man White Fox understood something: "I don't know what the Lord's race is..."
"Don't ask so many questions. Lord, you can't make wild guesses." Although Elder Bai Hu was suppressed and almost out of breath, he was happy in his heart.
No wonder they were sent here specially. It turns out that the ones controlling these undead are not the undead.
Although there are not many lords who control other races, it is not impossible. Especially the lords who came in this wave, there are more like them. Although it may not be them, it may also be some of the previous lords.
This idea is incredible, but after ruling out other possibilities, this is the only answer.
The old man White Fox understood in his heart, but he didn't say anything. There were so many orcs who valued the White Fox clan, which meant that their leaders only had a few races.
That's impossible for elves. After all, elves don't like foreign races. So humans or sub-human races are the most likely. If so, then with their talents, their chances of survival are really good.
"I know, I know. I have some ideas about being a maid for the lord. Those who have been married are obviously not suitable. I will find those who have not been married." With that, the old fox man began to give instructions.
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It didn't take long for the women to come forward.
The other party did not say she was a maid but a servant, but when the old fox man found that the other party did not object to his arrangement, he suddenly had more speculations in his mind. Of course, his situation made him dare not say any nonsense.
Although Fang Jie's reaction was a little slow, he came to his senses later.
"As expected of the old fox, I'm really smart. Did you guess it? But it doesn't matter. As long as my identity is not exposed, at least I can hide it temporarily." Fang Jie didn't care.
Faced with so many white foxes, Fang Jie carefully observed and finally selected more than thirty.
Others are still a little reluctant to part with them, but now the territory is enough to accommodate so many people.
"It's just them, send them here. The rest will be sent to the northern plateau to give them a habitat." Send them to the plateau. There is a huge land there, which is vast and sparsely populated, and there are many places.
Give them a place to live.
Moreover, it is surrounded by plateaus and is the territory of the undead. Even if you run, you can't go anywhere.
At this time, the old man White Fox began to make calculations in his mind. He remembered very clearly every appearance and characteristic of the tribesmen he had previously sent to be selected.
"I don't like the hairy ones. It seems that they are not demi-humans, but humans. With this kind of aesthetics, maybe the tribe can survive normally in the future. If it is done well, it is not impossible to develop and grow."
For the sake of the tribe, the old fox started his traditional art again.
Speaking of which, for foxmen like them, dealing with humans is much better than dealing with other high-level orcs.
Traditional orcs prefer the tall, hairy ones, not the fox tribe. Many even like the ones with beast heads, which makes them more happy.
If the fox-men clan didn't have some level of sacrifice, they would never be able to live well among the orcs.
Look at some other races that are in line with human aesthetics. Without strong fighting talents, life would be miserable. If you just joined, you still have to be careful about temptations and don't seek death.
And the faces of those selected White Fox people were very ugly.
"Sister Anfei, are we going to be eaten?" A young fox girl who looked young said to the older fox girl next to her, her words full of tension and uneasiness.