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Chapter 120 The little white fox without his parents

 In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunshine gently caressed the earth, and the gentle breeze swept through the valley. Anyone who saw the beautiful scene would feel happy.

Driven by shamans and orc soldiers, more than 300,000 orcs worked hard and gradually arrived at the royal tomb area selected for the new orc king.

[Fellow orcs, please gather here to announce an order from the new orc king... Ahem, let me look for it, oh, the appointment letter is here...]

The hunchbacked black goat orc and the shaman Sador's kind-hearted look will make no one feel scared when they see it.

This gentle impression made the orc slave laborers think that gathering all the labor slaves here was not an important matter.

Like yesterday's shamans, they also thought it was about matters such as summer epidemic prevention.

"Back off!"

"Stand still!"

"Stop yelling!"

"..."

However, the orc soldiers showed ferocious looks, pushing the orc slaves with spears in their hands, and even stabbed their flesh with the tip of the spear.

The thick-skinned orc slave laborers did not cry out. They had been treated like this for more than a day or two. This was the treatment they deserved.

[According to the order of the Orc King, starting today, the underground palace of the new royal mausoleum will be officially excavated. The hard laborers in the royal mausoleum must complete the largest underground palace in the history of the Orc Kingdom within seven days.

At the same time, in order to celebrate the inauguration of His Highness the King, a complex of luxurious palaces will be built throughout the kingdom for His Highness to enjoy. The hard laborers in the royal tombs need to simultaneously carve out one million square meters with a total of more than 100 different patterns and designs within these seven days.

Stones of various sizes...]

Sador was like an senile and confused orc, slowly reading the appointment letter in his hand. To show its respect for the new orc king, it read almost word by word, not forgetting to open its eyes to check carefully during the process.<

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"Seven days?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Just kill us!"

"To dig an underground palace, you still need to cut stones. You can't finish the work without eating or drinking."

"Is the underground palace going to expand again?"

"..."

Although the orc hard labor is said to be hard-working and hard-working, treating oneself like an animal and working for the orc king, but even animals have tempers. Everyone is a sinner who committed a crime and was exiled. They should atone for their sins, but they can't do these jobs at all.

It’s finished.

During the hard labor, not all the orcs behaved peacefully, and there were some who had bad tempers, who suddenly became blushing and thick-necked.

"What are you shouting about!"

"Shut your pig mouth!"

"My skin is itchy again, right?"

"If you want to die, you will be satisfied!"

"..."

The orc soldiers were not used to these hard labors, and they sent the spears in their hands into the bodies of the cheering hard labors. In a short time, dozens of orc hard labors fell to the ground.

When the hard laborers around saw this situation, they immediately closed their mouths and lowered their heads. Regardless of whether they succeeded or not, they had to survive first. Maybe after working for a few days, the new orc king would forget about this matter and let it go.

In the past, every time a new king took office, it was the same routine.

The elderly laborers also persuaded the families around them. They had never seen anything in their half-century lives and were just trying to survive. How could the orcs be as calculating as humans?

【Ah...ahem...and I haven’t finished reading yet...

Finally, I took a look, oh, this is it——

In order to encourage the orc slave laborers to not be afraid of hardships and work hard without complaint, His Royal Highness the King decided to kill 10,000 orcs every day until all the projects were completed.

Ahem, if the seventh day ends and all the projects are still not completed, then all the orcs in the royal tomb will be killed to apologize.

From now on until the day of completion, the Royal Tomb will be completely closed, and all the soldiers escorting the prisoners will be temporarily assigned to the dispatch of Sador and other shamans to supervise the hard laborers of the Royal Tomb to complete the project.

……

Soldiers of the new Orc King, please take action...]

Sador closed his eyes and stood aside while stroking his beard.

At this time, all the shamans came to its side and stood with it.

"You guys, go over there! You guys, go over there! Guard the entrance and all the escape routes!"

A leopard-headed orc general showed a cruel smile and commanded the orc soldiers under his command.

They have been told to give priority to killing the hard laborers with red lines on their wrists. Kill the old and weak first, leaving the young and strong to work. No matter whether the new Orc King's order is a joke or serious, they will just carry it out.

Yes.

Moreover, the killed orc slaves can be eaten, but they haven’t eaten meat for a long time!

"..."

The orc was completely stunned. He was so shocked and angry that he couldn't even utter a voice. He roared hoarsely. He wanted to resist but was controlled by the concept of the jungle in his body. His rationality was controlled sooner or later if he didn't resist.

The oppressive feeling of death keeps scratching their chests, and an indescribable emotion is entangled in their bodies.

"Ah - don't -!"

"Lord Sador..."

"Why why why do you do this to us..."

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

The old orc slaves who had just persuaded the whole family to accept the unreasonable orders of the new orc king fell down one by one. Some of them stood there in a daze and were directly killed by the orc soldiers, while others did not stop at the moment of death.

They looked up to the sky and sighed willingly, while some tried to resist but were hacked to death...

The orc soldiers who rushed into the group of slave laborers were like jackals rushing into a sheepfold. They slaughtered the slave laborers who had been marked in advance without hesitation, but when they were halfway through the killing, their eyes became red and they no longer cared about the mark.

If you catch the harmless lambs in front of you, you will just stab them and kill them...

Almost all the orc slaves were covered in blood, but they still turned a blind eye and watched the slaves around them fall. Even though they were full of anger, what should they do? They had always obeyed the fate of being dominated and never thought of resisting.

What, he was killed and enslaved just because he was weak and humble and could not blame others...

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"Ah ah... no, dad... mother..."

The Bihachimi tribe of the red fox orcs was no exception. The elders in their tribe were killed one after another.

Dastar couldn't bear to look away. She had already warned everyone in the tribe that the uprising would be on the second day. After experiencing the bloodshed on the first day, it would take a night of tragedy to brew before they could attack in groups.

Of.

However, not all red foxes are as shrewd and tolerant as she is. A female red fox took the lead in resisting.

"Ah? You stupid wife..."

Dastar was immediately out of her mind at this moment, and it was her daughter-in-law who resisted, the mother of the little fox Jasmine.

Her parents were the chosen ones, so she went to stop the murderous orc soldiers.

"Pfft——!"

An orc soldier showed a cruel sneer and immediately chopped off her fox head with a knife...

"Damn it... I will fight with you, mother, and I will leave Jasmine to you..."

Seeing his wife being killed, a male fox orc immediately rushed out from Dasha's side.

"No... don't... my son, my son, ah ah..."

Dasha kept scheming and scheming, but she never thought that she would be the one to blame.

Her husband died early, and she only had one son. She was counting on him to take over the Bihachimi clan. In the future, when little Jasmine becomes successful, she will also need her father's help...

She had always disliked Jasmine's mother, but her son chose her. She thought that she could take this opportunity to make her have no one to rely on and beat her domineering arrogance. She didn't expect that her own son would also be involved. How could she get along with her?

Jasmine explains, I lost my parents so early...

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