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Chapter 714 Is it not pleasing to the eye? Then change

In the direction of Muria's finger, the air rippled, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread from Muria's fingertips, and then touched the chest of this angry pale orc, who seemed tall and majestic, with one arm thicker than the boy's waist.

As soon as the orc touched this ripple, he immediately flew out and smashed through his own dilapidated wooden house.

The huge movement, coupled with the scream of the pale orc's ribs being broken, immediately alarmed this small village. The doors of the dilapidated huts were opened one after another, and then many pale people holding wooden sticks walked out of them.

Orcs.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt my master?" An old orc, supported by two female orcs, walked out of the largest house in the village. When he saw the man being killed by Murray

After Yayi pointed at the flying orc, he looked at Muria with a dull expression. It was just an ordinary orc in their village, not very powerful. The power Muria showed was not enough to scare them.

"You want to give me an explanation for why you abandoned the children here? Let them freeze in the cold wind." Muria asked with a cold face. He looked at the environment here and had some vague guesses.

In his previous life, there was a saying that tigers are poisonous and will not eat their children. Of course, this is a slander against such a ferocious carnivore as a tiger. In fact, tigers love their children more than most other creatures, so he treats them as

It is inappropriate to use negative teaching materials. If you really want to say that the creatures in the world that harm their own descendants, it will not be the tiger's turn anyway.

"This has nothing to do with you, traveler from afar." Upon hearing that Muria had a conflict with them because of these babies, the old orc's face, as well as the expressions of the hostile orcs around him, suddenly became much more relaxed.

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"What if I must give a reasonable explanation?" Muria stretched out his palm and raised it above his head. A hot fireball quickly formed in his palm, expanded to the size of a human head in the blink of an eye, and then continued to expand into a

A fireball of huge diameter.

Then, one after another, fire snakes nearly twenty meters long swam out from the fire ball. In the horrified eyes of these pale orcs, their village was surrounded by nearly a hundred fire snakes in the blink of an eye. The darkness brought

The coldness was driven away instantly, and all the orcs felt a sense of heat.

"Gold-level wandering mage." Seeing the power displayed by Muria, the old orc suddenly showed an expression of awe on his face, and then helplessness. He did not expect that their small village would actually collide.

It is really unlucky to fall in love with such an ignorant strong human being.

"If you can't give a reasonable explanation, prepare to bear my wrath!" Muria said with an indifferent expression. In his impression, although the orcs are a stupid race, they are not ready to harm their own descendants.

to the point where he was ready to give them a chance to explain.

"You really don't know the reason? Powerful mage." The tradition of their orcs is not known to everyone on the mainland, but it is basically the same. There are still people who come to trouble them because of this.

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"I have no idea."

"This is a rebirth ceremony for us orcs. The new generation of us pale orcs can only survive one night in the cold night before they are qualified to continue living."

"What bullshit ritual? You let a child like this, who is just a few months old, freeze in the cold wind all night and survive? Have your brains been stepped on by a wild boar?" After hearing their so-called ritual, Mu

Rhea yelled directly.

It's better to just die quickly and easily. After finally coming to this world, you have to go through such torture and then die in pain in the cold.

"This is the only way to keep the village going. We can't feed so many children, so only strong babies can survive."

"Are there not enough resources?" Muria understood the key point. "The food harvested in your village is not enough to feed so many babies, so you select the strongest babies to cultivate in this way, and then you abandon the rest.

Yes, is that right?"

The village chief who had just wanted to explain suddenly became a little confused when he heard Muria's series of words, and then nodded hurriedly, "Your Excellency is wise, that's it. After supporting our warriors, the prey harvested by our village is not enough."

Babies, if you feed all the babies, there won't be enough food for the warriors.

So this is a helpless move for us. If we feed all the babies, the hunting warriors will go hungry. If this continues, we will fall into a vicious cycle and the village will disappear sooner or later."

"I can understand that you are not capable enough to harvest more food, so you must not abandon some babies, right?" Muria asked sharply. After hearing his words, those strong orcs were unconscious.

Lowering their heads with a look of shame on their faces means they are useless.

"You're right to say that." Hearing Muria's sarcastic words, the old orc couldn't help but show some embarrassment, "But there's nothing we can do about it. Our hunting territory is so big. If we want

To harvest more prey, we have to conflict with other villages. If we win, it’s okay, but if we lose, ugh!”

"In this case, pick out those babies that you think are weak and give them to me! I will raise them." Muria reached out to the old orc and asked him directly for the babies.

"Human, do you want to use our children as slaves? Or sell them into the arena. Don't even think about it. Even if they freeze to death in the wind or starve to death when they grow up, I will not hand them over to you.

"." A strong orc stood up and looked at Muria with fierce eyes.

"What qualifications do you have to make decisions for these babies? And what qualifications do you have to deprive them of their lives?" Muria looked at the orc, and a substantial dragon's power burst out from his eyes, like a handle.

The giant hammer hit him directly on the chest, causing him to fly backwards and hit the ground unable to get up for a long time.

"Since there is no guarantee that they will grow up healthy in the future, why give birth to them? If you don't have the ability, then don't give birth to them and let them suffer."

"We will not abandon our descendants, humans. No matter how powerful you are, we will never surrender to you." The old orc stood up and looked at Muria seriously.

The attitude of the old orc made the pale orcs also pick up their weapons. On this continent, humans and orcs have irresolvable hatred.

"Human? It seems that my transformation skills are getting better and better." A smile appeared on Muria's face, and he knocked his forehead helplessly, "I was negligent, so what now?"

Muria's bright golden eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils, and a deliberately restrained pressure spread from his body and enveloped all the orcs, making them like insects and ants trapped in amber.

"Dragon!" The old orc was stunned for a moment when he saw Muria's golden dragon eyes. Then his previous doubts were instantly solved. With a huge surprise, the old orc quickly threw himself on the ground and kowtowed to Muria.

Although he has never seen a dragon in his life, in his memory, all giant dragons are worthy of worship and following. When he sees a giant dragon, he will kneel on the ground and kowtow.

"Great dragon, we are willing to follow you."

"You are too weak." Muria made no secret of her disdain for them. No matter what the reason was, they were a group of weaklings who abandoned their babies, and the way they treated their descendants really made Muria

Ya looked down upon them and said, "Select out those babies that you think are weak and give them to me!"

Finally, Muria left the village with thirty orc babies. All these little burdens were thrown into the demiplane mage tower and handed over to the care of the tower spirit.

After doing all this, Muria felt much more comfortable. His original goal was to take the first step and explore the specific situation of this continent and its power distribution, but he happened to encounter this terrible person.

One scene.

Then in order to make himself feel better, he took action as a matter of course, and everything was in line with his original intention. Just like when he just came out of the Titan Islands.

Muria has always followed his own heart along the way. When he was in the human kingdom, he couldn't bear to see people doing evil. Then he bound the villains, threw them into his own demiplane, demoted them as slaves, and let

His life's work.

Now, when Muria sees an injustice on the road, he will take out his own weapons and level it. He will correct everything he dislikes and make it pleasing to him.

This is one of the motivations to become stronger. Having enough power can change everything that makes you unhappy.

Muria continued to explore the surroundings, but he was surprised to find that there was an orc village next to this orc village. Except for the common gathering of low-level monsters such as goblins and goblins, he actually found no trace of other intelligent races. This was a little surprising.

It's a bit strange...


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