Even after ten days, there is still a clear smell of blood on the battlefield, but after so many days, it has changed a bit and stunk.
"Have all the corpses been disposed of?" Mi Ya asked the men next to her.
Because the main team in this battle suffered a lot of damage, as did other teams, so after the battlefield was cleared, the work of collecting the corpses was handed over to the logistics department.
For the logistics department, every member is also an evolver. Although the level is not as high as that of the combat troops, on average there are six-star evolvers, and it is no problem to deal with the corpses for a while.
"It's basically completed, and the remaining ones are what the research laboratory needs." After finishing speaking, the subordinate added: "According to the agreement between us and the orcs, some of these corpses will be buried in the ground, some in the sky, some at sea, and some in the sea.
Cremation is not difficult, but it is a bit troublesome. It is troublesome to preserve it. The distance to the designated location is not very close. It is estimated that it takes a month to go back and forth."
There are some complaints from the subordinates. Although the Titan Secret Realm has been calmed down now, there are still remnants of orcs in many places. They cannot pose a threat to the general trend and Genting's established troops. However, if the earthlings are not strong or are discovered in small numbers,
There are still dangers.
"It has to be done. Didn't Sister Lei mobilize a team to take charge of our safety? There are still flying lives, how can there be so many complaints?"
After saying a few words to her subordinates, Mi Ya said: "This is one of the main conditions for the surrender of the orcs. Since we are the victors, we must act like victors. The living ones no longer have any rights. The dead ones are
Those who died fighting for their own race deserve our respect as opponents."
"They are the most powerful opponents we have encountered since Genting was established."
The people around him were silent and then sped up.
Ten days ago, two attacks were cast by the golden holy light. One of them killed the most elite 150,000 orc troops, and the other seriously injured King Hillori and killed 5,000 of the surrounding guards.
The supreme commander of the orcs was seriously injured. If it had not been for its strength, he would have died from this attack.
Before King Hillori died, he asked someone to carry him alone to the Genting team that was about to pursue him. He asked to see Xia Lei by name. After the two briefly talked for a few minutes, the orcs announced their surrender, and the rest
More than seven million soldiers and billions of other civilians behind have become prisoners of Genting.
As the defeated party, they naturally did not have the capital to negotiate terms. King Hillori also knew that if his demands were even a little higher, they would not be accepted, so he just proposed to bury the orcs who died in the battle.
is very important in the culture of Genting. In addition, King Hillori also asked Xia Lei that these orcs can become Genting's slaves and work for Genting for free. They don't even need to guarantee their lives. They just hope that in the future,
Genting can leave some seeds for these orcs so that they will not become extinct.
Xia Lei agreed after thinking for a while.
King Shirori knew that only in this way could people agree, which was the sorrow of the defeated.
This is also the last thing it can do for the orcs.
If you continue to fight, Yunding will definitely kill all the orcs, and then the species will really be exterminated.
Surrendering like this now, although you will become a slave worse than a pig or a dog, at least you can continue to live. King Hillori can foresee that a large number of orcs will be killed in the future due to various high-intensity labor, sporadic resistance and other reasons.
, and may eventually perish.
But... in this process that is destined to be long, what if the orcs can learn the opponent's technology and stand up again?!
This is the last spark, keep it.
After negotiating the terms, the orc warriors dismounted, threw their weapons, and knelt on the ground in humiliation to surrender.
Many orcs were not willing to fail like this, but they did not want to go against the wishes of the generals. At that moment, more than 7 million orc warriors killed hundreds of thousands of people.
That scene made Genting people extremely shocked.
Later, when receiving the orcs from the rear, this kind of suicide occurred from time to time. Later, the specific number was calculated, and more than 100 million orcs chose to express their final stubbornness in this way.
After the orcs surrendered, King Hillori used his last strength and chose to blow himself up.
The rule of the orcs in the Titan Realm came to an end.
This is the first extraterrestrial colonization of mankind, and it is the first step towards the earth in a real sense. All Genting people have witnessed this historical moment.
Glory and loneliness are like angels and demons.
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"Sister Lei, according to Zhong Ming's request, two million strong orcs were selected." Guangyao and Xia Lei reported the situation. Since the time required by the sky was relatively tight, the selection work started immediately after the war ended.
However, Guangyao's brows did not relax when he spoke, and he continued: "The cost of transporting so many orcs to the sky is too high, and it will almost consume all the monthly money we have extracted from parasites over the years.
That may not be enough.”
"According to what Zhong Ming said, this money can do a lot of things in the sky, and you can even buy several space battleships. Is it worth spending it on these orcs, who are the lowest life forms in the sky?"
Guangyao didn't understand very well. He felt that it would be better to send the money for smuggling these orcs directly to Ye Zhongming in the sky than now.
"Also, wouldn't it be better to send a large number of our people up there? Following Zhong Ming, it is estimated that within a few years, we will become masters, even better than we are now."
It was rare to hear Guangyao speak in such a tone. Xia Lei smiled and said, "You also know what Zhong Ming does. It's hard for us to guess. Since he said so, let's just do it."
"This is a distribution and planning plan for other orc slaves. Take a look at it and make some comments later."
Even if two million orcs are sent away, there will still be millions of warriors and more than one billion civilians left. The resettlement of these orcs is very problematic. If one mistake is not made, it will cause a lot of instability.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The opinions Xia Lei has now is a first draft, and she still needs to discuss it with Guangyao Moye and other core members of Genting.
Don't underestimate these billions of orcs. They may become a destabilizing factor, but once utilized well, the value they create is immeasurable. It will be a huge sum that may account for most of Genting's profits in the future.
income.
Guangyao took it, looked at it and put it away. He also needed time to think about it.
"Sister Lei, the next induction day is getting closer and closer. After the battle with the orcs, many core members have expressed their desire to go to heaven. Not only that, I don't know where they came from.
The news said that many people will go up this time, so some generals and leaders were also interested, and they all came to me to ask if the list had been finalized. If not, do they need to be selected? What are the conditions for selection? "
Guangyao did not leave immediately, but talked about the next reception day.
Because the cost of the smuggling channel is too high, everyone basically knows that it is only opened when the boss has special needs, and it is not their turn.
The reception day became the only way to go to heaven.
Normally, many people know that there will be no room for them on the induction day for the time being, but this time it is different. It is rumored that there will be more than twenty people on the induction day. Under the premise that some core members cannot leave,
There are at least a dozen spots left that will be allocated, so many people are tempted.
They know the danger, they know that on earth they are the top strong ones, holding the power, but in heaven they are the weakest beings, and they have to face the test of life and death on the novice battlefield, which is extremely dangerous.
But after so many years in the last days, these people have long developed a character that is not afraid of danger, and they have absolute confidence in themselves and Ye Zhongming.
Although there are not many people who have gone to the Ten Thousand Races of the Universe, at least so far, no one has died. In this case, what do they have to fear? The boss is famous for taking care of his subordinates, which makes them even more unsatisfied.
What to worry about.
The war with the orcs suppressed such rumors for a while. Now that the war is over, the minds of those who feel they are qualified are once again active.
In fact, not only Guangyao, but also core members such as Mo Ye, Xiaohu, Tonghu, etc. were 'harassed'. Even Xia Lei herself was asked by several bold subordinates if she could give them
One quota.
Xia Lei put down the pen in her hand, leaned back on the chair, thought for a while and said: "First of all, please comfort me. There is still some time before the reception day. Don't be anxious. We will wait until the matter of the Titan Secret Realm is almost settled before confirming it. But you can tell
Those who come to you, just say that there are no standards, and I will leave the decision-making power to Zhong Ming and let him make the choice, so that everyone will not have so many opinions."
After saying that, Xia Lei shook her head and said helplessly: "As Zhong Ming has become famous among all the races in the universe, more and more forces are hostile to him. In addition, he has been the No. 1 novice for two consecutive years. The difficulty of the third novice battlefield is
It is conceivable that we have to go up to a lot of people, but the more people there are, the bigger the goal will be. It is impossible not to kill people. Isn't it better to stay on earth and build Genting honestly? These people."
Guangyao laughed loudly after hearing this, "There is no way. Who asked Zhong Ming to cultivate their competitive spirit when he was here? Now this is also a manifestation."
Xia Lei also laughed and said: "Trouble."
After Guangyao finished saying what he wanted to say, he was about to leave. He paused and said, "Sister Lei, you must be going up this time, right?"
Xia Lei nodded.
"Then...I won't say anything until you leave. Let's just say it now. Pay attention to safety, and ask the boss to pay attention to safety too. Sometimes, taking it slow is not necessarily a bad thing."
After speaking, Guangyao shook the information with the list of orcs in his hand, and then left.
Xia Lei looked at the closed door for a while before murmuring: "Zhong Ming, what kind of trouble have you encountered? Everyone... can see it."
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In the outer sky not far from the earth, more than thirty large transport ships are suspended there. A21 is sitting in the cab, constantly inputting some data.
"Boss," a man behind him finished his work and turned his chair and said, "Is this customer crazy? Is it worth it to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to transport a bunch of weak chickens like this? Is he sick?
Bar."
A21 did not speak, but in his heart he had the same thought as his closest subordinates. Even now, he still could not understand A11's seemingly extremely wasteful behavior.
He has checked these orcs, and the most powerful ones are only just qualified to become the lowest level warriors of small races, and the vast majority are at the level of civilians.
At the same time, he did not detect any ancient bloodline with hidden power in these orcs, and they were not of the same race as A11, so why did he transport these guys up there?
Do you want to eat dry food?
However, A11 is much more powerful than him secretly, and even the two top leaders have a close relationship with him, which was shown at several gatherings.
A21 knows that the person A11 appears every time, that is, the No. 1 rookie in Genting Manor, should be a super strong person or the spokesperson of a super force. Such a large-scale smuggling operation should also be the work of the person behind it.
So, people wouldn’t do this for no reason. Why?
Really unable to think of an answer, A21 simply did not answer his subordinate.
After all the orcs had reached the transport ship through their special method, the entire fleet turned around and returned.
What follows is a journey that is not too long. A21 habitually thinks back on what he has done during this period to look for any possible dangers.
Naturally, he thought about this large-scale smuggling, the confusing behavior of A11, and his outstanding performance among all races in the universe in the past few years.
"Oufei, do you think there is someone who wants to cultivate a brand new super clan that is independent from other forces?"
Ou Fei was the subordinate who asked him before.
"A brand new super clan? It's unlikely. There are too many conditions required. The number of top masters, great masters, and ordinary warriors must meet the standard. There are also various hardware measures, territory cities, etc.
How can it be so easy to achieve? It will take at least hundreds to thousands of years to do it item by item."
Ou Fei shook his head and said.
A21 did not say anything more, but was thinking in his heart, is it really difficult? What if there is support from superpowers and superpowers? Dark Strip City... Small Race Alliance... Yunding Manor... There is also a person who has entered the universe for a few years.
The number one novice who is already a master...
No matter how you look at it, these are the prototypes of a super race.
As for time, haha, the most indispensable thing for all races in the universe is time.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and his heart was beating violently, because if what he guessed was true, then in the next few years, the forces of all races in the universe would be re-divided.
etc……
A21 suddenly stood up, froze for a moment and shouted loudly, "Quickly, bring up the picture of the planet just now and take a look!"
Ou Fei didn't know what was wrong with the boss, but he still put these on the light screen.
A21 stared at the earth for several minutes, then turned back and said to his confidants in a tone that said he had seen a ghost:
"Have you noticed that this slave... seems a little weak?"