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Before the orcs could object, it picked up two heroes, one in each hand, and quickly returned to the Goblin King's servant.
The size of the Death Warrior and the Immortal Warrior looked like two toys in front of each other, as if they could be crushed at any moment.
The orcs were sweating bullets, but dared not utter another word.
They had no reason to release the humans, but they also had no reason to stop the goblins from taking the two heroes away.
They knew that the two heroes would most likely be killed by the goblins, and now they could only hope that the goblin's "resurrection magic" would work.
The hero who died and the hero who never died were thrown to the ground, neither of them knowing what the other wanted to do.
Because of the time constraints, they couldn't make too many predictions or plans and could only rely on improvisation.
“Release them. (Goblin language)” said the Goblin King’s servant.
The Goblin Champion nodded, a sinister glint in his eyes, and fixed his gaze on the Undying Warrior.
He was rather thin and looked younger, meaning that he was definitely the weaker one among the two humans...
The Goblin Champion pinched the Undying Hero's arm with his fingers—
"Crack!"
"Aaaaaahh ...
His arm was snapped in half by the Goblin Champion, crushed into a pulp, and his hands, which were tied together behind his back, were also freed, as one of his hands was already broken.
"Stop!!" The Death Warrior's eyes flashed with ferocity as he looked at the Goblin Champion's dead body.
"Oh!"
He struggled, and the iron chains binding him snapped.
Immediately afterward, a flash of white light appeared, and a short stick appeared in his hand.
He turned his gaze to the Goblin King's servant.
The next moment, he leaped into the air and flew towards the Goblin King's servant—∽」〗℃_，■〇★＝
"Skill: Resurrection, uses 90% of mana!"
"Ah."
The Goblin King smiled contemptuously as he watched the Hero of Death charge towards him.
Just as he was about to leap in front of his face, the goblin king's servant raised his hand in disappointment—
"Oh!"
It swatted the Death Warrior to the ground as easily as swatting a mosquito. Blood splattered instantly, and the Death Warrior's head and torso were smashed into a pile of minced meat, while its limbs flew off.
The immortal warrior roared, "How dare you—"
"Oh!"
Before the Undying Hero could finish speaking, the Goblin Champion reached out from the side and crushed his head.
The headless corpse gushed blood before finally collapsing to the ground.
The orc children stared wide-eyed at the sight.
The beastmen gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.
Because humans told them that the boy would die if his head was shattered.
So now, that boy... died for them!
"Ugh, how boring!" the Goblin Champion said, but a hideous smile was on his face.
"Why did you kill him so quickly?" the goblin king's servant asked with interest.
"Isn't it annoying when bugs are buzzing?" The Goblin Champion wiped his blood-stained fingers clean on the ground.
"Hahahaha—" the Goblin King's servant burst into laughter.
After their mockery, they finally turned their attention to the orcs.
"Excellent, excellent! You have successfully completed the mission!" (Orcish language) the Goblin King's servant said with a smile.
Judging from the skill of the white-clad human who jumped up just now, they are definitely not ordinary humans; there is no doubt about that.
The reason I said I would release the two heroes was to verify their identities.
What if an ordinary human being wore white clothes?
"However... you also went through a tough battle."
"I remember there were more of you when we went out, weren't there?" The Goblin King's servant revealed a sly smile.
The beastmen pretended to be solemn and lowered their heads.
At this moment, the orc children who couldn't find their families among the adult orcs immediately realized what was happening.
Rather, they had already realized it, but they still clung to a sliver of hope, such as that their family members were just late... or something like that.
Thinking of this, the children who had not seen their families began to cry.
"Waaaaah—Daddy—why hasn't Daddy come back yet—!!"
"Daddy—I want Daddy—Waaaaaah—!!"
Hearing the children crying, another group of children also started to cry.
The beastmen knew that the children's families were still alive, but they couldn't help feeling a pang of heartache when they heard their cries.
"Oh! I know! They were all killed by humans, right?!" the Goblin King's servant laughed and shouted.
“Ah! Yes!” Sheri responded loudly, “If you hadn’t made us kill humans, our people wouldn’t have died!”
Thanks to you! Humans are now hunting us down in the forest!
How much more torture do you want to inflict on us?! How many of us do you want to die before you stop?!
Upon hearing "humans are hunting orcs," the Goblin King's servant chuckled inwardly.
That's right, that's exactly the result they wanted!
Humans and orcs are now enemies!
Humans and orcs don't speak the same language, and given that the orcs have killed so many humans, they'll fight to the death whenever they meet in the forest!
Humans kill orcs, and orcs kill humans, resulting in an endless cycle of revenge.
Will the orcs seek peace with the humans and try to cooperate with them?
It's not impossible.
But it's almost impossible.
From the goblin's perspective, there is a huge information gap on the human side.
That is the intelligence that "the orcs are being manipulated by the goblins".
From the goblins' perspective, the humans encountered orcs who inexplicably came out to hunt them, and had absolutely nothing to do with goblins.
As long as the goblins avoid contact with the orcs, humans will never know that the orcs are acting on the orders of the goblins.
Naturally, they couldn't have imagined that orcs were threatened by goblins.
and……
They might also mistakenly believe that orcs and goblins are in a cooperative relationship.
They mistakenly believed that the orcs were killing humans to avenge the goblins.
Of course, there is still some risk in being considered the former, so goblins will deliberately avoid appearing at the same time as orcs.
This is the key reason why the goblins don't pursue the orcs.
"Great orc warriors, thank you for your sacrifices for your families!"
"Now, you may collect your food in turn and take your families home!" the Goblin King's servant shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the circle formed by the large goblins opened up again, and one after another, goblin centurions carried dead monsters out of the forest.
They went among the orc children, roughly picked them up and put them aside, and then placed the monsters in front of them.
Each orc household was given one of the thorny children, so each household could be allocated a complete magical beast.
Moreover, these magical beasts are larger than ordinary cattle and horses, enough to feed a family of five or six for a long time, even with the orcs' appetites.
The orcs were initially on edge when they saw the goblin centurions attacking the children.
However, the orcs breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the orcs had put the child down and then placed a monster in front of them.
It seems the goblins are no longer planning to make things difficult for them.
After all, they "truly" killed dozens of humans.
Compared to using the advanced combat power of goblins to fight against humans, orcs are clearly more suitable.
Everything is planned.
"Daddy—Daddy, ahhh!!" A little girl with animal ears, who only reached Sheri's navel, ran to his side crying and hugged him tightly.
Sheri felt relieved, but didn't show it. She just looked down at her daughter and said, "Let's go, Sweetie."
Before we go home, there's one more thing we need to do.
Her name means "sweet" in human language.
Then, ignoring the monster on the ground, Sheri led her daughter to the place where the two heroes had been killed.
The goblin servant was still standing there. Seeing Sheri approach, he frowned and asked, "What do you want?" (in orcish language)
“Bury them.” Sheri calmly looked up at the massive goblin king servant, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
The goblin servant snorted coldly: "I will deal with them."
“No, we could have been different from them…” Sheri continued.
Before he could finish speaking, the Goblin King's servant grabbed a large clod of dirt from the ground and slammed it onto the corpse of the Death Warrior Sou Suo.
He then grabbed the corpse of the immortal hero, threw it into the pit he had just dug, and stomped the soil around the pit down with his heels to compact it.
"Are you satisfied now? Get out!" the Goblin King's servant roared.
Sheri stared blankly, somewhat surprised, but finally nodded: "Thank you."