"Stinky boy." Lord Luden smiled and pointed at Adolf: "Since I know your intention, can I still stop you?"
"You know he doesn't mean that." Shao Qian took the cloth bag from Adolf and handed it to Lord Luden: "This is a pair, take a look."
Adolf took off his gloves and approached Shao Qian: "This old fox never does business at a loss, we have to ask him for a guarantee."
"Lord Luden has already promised." Shao Qian flicked Adolf's forehead and chuckled: "Didn't he say he wouldn't stop us."
"But he didn't say he supported us, did he?" Adolf was obviously dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer. He looked at Lord Luden who was fiddling with the sharp blade with some dissatisfaction: "He should have made it clear before giving it to him."
"You stinky boy." Lord Luden pretended to be angry and said: "Can I regret what I promised?"
"Okay, just tell us that we can set off at that time." Adolf had never been polite to Lord Luden. Of course, his impoliteness was not completely out of measure. Adolf was not stupid. He knew how to talk without annoying Lord Luden.
"Within half a month, the news that the ants have a queen will spread all over the continent. You can take this opportunity to rush directly to the desert." Lord Luden put down the sheath in his hand and looked at Adolf and Shao Qian seriously: "When you go to the battlefield, you will fight for your life. The Zerg will not have any sympathy for the orcs or half-orcs. They only see eating and death."
"Uncle Luden, I can't say anything as noble as protecting the planet. Besides, the orcs don't want a group of orcs to protect them. All we want is a chance for the planet to recognize the orcs." Shao Qian chuckled and said, "We are also very selfish. We don't want to live in the underground city all our lives, and we don't want the orcs to live a life of hiding in the future."
"Since you are going, be prepared to die." Lord Luden frowned tightly: "The orcs will leave a suicide note before going to the battlefield. Before you leave, let each orc write one, leave a piece of clothing, and where your hometown is. If they die, I will have someone send the letter and the relics back to their hometown."
"Of course." Shao Qian nodded: "Also, I hope you can help me raise some pig iron. I need to make some weapons for the orcs."
Not all orcs who can fight have blades. Orcs without blades must learn to use weapons. And the blade set Shao Qian brought this time is specially made for those orcs without claws.
"I still have a lot of pig iron in my warehouse. You can send someone to get it when the time comes." Lord Luden thought for a while and said, "By the way, I sent a letter to Marshal Derek before. If nothing unexpected happens, he should go."
Shao Qian and Adolf were surprised to hear this. Although they often corresponded with Grandpa Derek, they hadn't seen each other for three years. Hearing this news at this time, they were very happy.
"Humph, why would an old man like him go to the battlefield?" Adolf was a typical example of someone who was obviously concerned but had to act awkwardly: "Aren't you afraid of breaking his old arms and legs?"
"You stinky boy." Lord Luden pretended to hit Adolf: "Marshal Derek is in good health. He is the undefeated god of war of my empire."
But, without the beast soul, can Derek really be called the undefeated god of war back then?
"Just don't ask us to protect him then." Although Adolf said so, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Alright, alright." City Lord Luden laughed and scolded: "If you don't have enough in half a month, tell me, you can go away."
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Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]
Fiksi Penggemar【 BL , MTL , * No Editing 】 【NU Description 】 For some reason, Shao Qian devoured half of the system that tried to devour his soul after tricking him into completing missions in worlds where he was horribly humiliated. Since he didn't feel like re...