Lord of Rot

Chapter 626 The popularity of board games and the final battle (page 12)

"Victory or death!"

There is a tent rising from the ground outside Gangdao Mountain.

The strong orcs waved the cards in their hands, squatted in a circle, and shouted loudly.

The dwarf orcs don't understand the common language of Luleia, but they still remember the lines of some cards very clearly, and they can shout a few words after playing a lot.

"Haha, idiot!"

Opposite him is an overseer carrying a stick and a whip.

The other party is one of the supervisors responsible for controlling the orcs in Steel Knife Mountain, and they are usually locals.

Since a large number of orcs were transported here from the desert, the local people have basically been freed from mining work.

Turned to other things.

For example, women are responsible for cooking.

Men serve as overseers.

Originally, they were worried that the ugly orcs would be disobedient and unwilling to work hard.

They soon discovered that they were wrong. As long as they were given food to eat, these orcs could really do whatever they were told.

Later, the supervisor chatted with the tall orcs known as "Warcraft" and found out that the competition between the tribes in the Panbor continent is very fierce. The short orcs will become companions if they are too hungry and weak, let alone having enough to eat. food.

After arriving in the continent of Lulea, they were provided with food and shelter and no need to fight on the battlefield. For them, it was like they had arrived in the Kingdom of God.

Just as the overseer put down his cards, the orc on the opposite side suddenly put down a card: "For Lord Li Qi! Roar!"

"No more playing, no more playing!" The supervisor simply gave up.

This group of orcs are cunning in speaking, but they are very cunning when playing cards.

"newspaper!"

"newspaper!"

Some orcs started shouting, and other orcs followed suit.

"Look, look at it, do you know how to read?" The supervisor laughed and scolded, but he still stood up to get the newspaper. He didn't know why the big shot above asked him to tell the orcs about the contents of the newspaper regularly.

But he can also make a lot of money from it.

Some time ago, I don’t know what happened, but a few people from the north would quietly come to buy newspapers from me.

The overseer stood up, glanced at the Warcraft man who understood the common language of Lureia, shook the newspaper, and read loudly: "East Gorge, Giant's Foot, Endor and the four major lords of the north were in Hansen Castle in the north some time ago. The trial of King Lurea, George King Jr. begins!”

“A detailed account of the crimes of George C. King Jr.…”

The overseer's expression changed.

Interrogate the king?

This is the real big news. It’s interesting, so interesting!

He couldn't wait to read on.

"...Little George was beheaded by the sword and came back to life! Hiss! He is indeed a king. Even if he has done so many disgusting things, he is still blessed by the gods."

"Haha, the second time he cut off his head, it seems God doesn't really want to save him!"

The death of little George Kerin was published in the newspaper as quickly as possible, and relying on the ghoul network and newspaper printing, it took only a few days to spread it to every village in the territory.

All people talked about after dinner was the death of George Klein Jr.

This was definitely the first king to be beheaded by a duke.

But no one felt sorry for him.

Almost everyone applauded.

Among them, the Royal City and Feixiang Valley were the most popular, and even local celebrations were held.

The "Holy Land" of Dongxia - Tieshi City.

A mercenary randomly walked into a brothel.

"Guest" The male servant who was responsible for receiving guests stepped forward: "Are you here looking for a charming lady to spend a romantic day, or..."

"Find someone to play with!" the mercenary said.

"Of course, our ladies here are proficient in all kinds of games!" The male servant raised his chin proudly: "This is the closest to that city, and we are the first to get everything!"

"Porcupine collar," the mercenary sighed.

He also wanted to visit the town known as the fastest-rising town, but Porcupine Territory, as an industrial center, did not allow outsiders to approach at will. Applications and qualification reviews were required, which was very cumbersome.

Therefore, many people are like mercenaries, temporarily settling in Iron Stone City.

Find one, or several beautiful girls, and play a game together around the table.

This is much more interesting than two people fighting!

Fighting is exciting for a short while, and then becomes dull, but these games from the Porcupine Collar can keep people awake for several days and nights!

"Call the people up," the mercenary said, "I'll pick a few first."

The environment in the hall was very chaotic, with people fighting and playing games, but luckily they didn't disturb each other.

The mercenary came to a table, and he was accompanied by three women. He had to pay 1 silver month for each of them, and he could only play for a while.

In the past, 1 Silver Moon, he could hold one of them in his arms all night.

He would often lament that just by changing the title, from "lady" to "accompaniment", the price would change drastically.

As he sat down, he heard a discussion going on at the next table.

You would never have seen so many people discussing wars and major events before, but since the advent of newspapers, people have fallen in love with the feeling of pointing out the country.

All are officially released, and the credibility of newspapers is much higher than the stories that people add to the story.

"Kill little George now, it seems Clarence will be king!"

"What's wrong with Clarence being the king? Look at your life now, how comfortable it is."

"Yes, and Clarence has already had the strength to be the king, right? I still remember the last time I went to Shuijian Land, I saw those group of winged cavalry, like black waves, I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe! "

"There are also three giant dragons!"

"Yeah, that's a giant dragon!"

Everyone sighed.

However, some people disagreed and said with an inscrutable look: "He is so powerful that he needs to be a king? I remember there is another one in the Golden Bear family, haha, being a king is not that simple."

"Isn't it enough to just kill him?"

"A man who kills people indiscriminately in order to be king, are you willing to follow him?"

The person who was asked the question muttered in a low voice: "It's not me who was killed anyway."

But everyone has a consensus.

There is still one person in the Golden Bear family who has the right to inherit the throne of the king, and it is Prince George Kane who was praised in the newspapers some time ago.

It is also possible to directly overtake the other party and become the king, but it will earn the title of "rebel".

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The mercenary and the ladies played games for a while, and finally spent a lot of money and slept with the three of them together.

Just playing the game in such a muddle-headed manner, although very decadent, is very comfortable.

Making money is not for enjoyment, why should we pay for it?

A few days later, he had already started to form a game with a group of people who also loved playing. The female companions became foils, and their skills were too poor to participate in the game.

But they are indispensable. This group of female escorts who are said to have been specially trained can always make people's heads bleed when they cheer.