Aigard seemed to have already imagined that scene, his greasy face filled with greed:
"At that time, you, Andrew Brightman, will be the hero who saved Westco County. Your name will be known throughout the continent, and Westco County will truly become my territory. I will also persuade the Temple Chief of Westco County to grant you holy water. What do you say?"
A dark glint flashed across Andrew's eyes before he tentatively asked:
"Then how are you going to lure that magical beast into the city? Such a huge magical beast is definitely not something you can control."
"How foolish! Orc blood can stimulate magical beasts to go berserk. There are so many freeloader orc slaves in the city. Apart from being stronger, they are no different from other slaves. We can just drive them into the forest and use their blood to stimulate that giant magical beast, right?"
Aigard sneered, as if he were referring to a cold, hard number rather than vibrant lives.
“Aigard, you are a complete devil.”
After a long period of contemplation, Andrew slowly uttered these words.
This is destined to be a battle with countless deaths and injuries.
The adventurers in the city had long been eager to fight the monsters and reclaim their homes, but they didn't know that this campaign was actually a complete conspiracy.
This is a cruel conspiracy destined to result in bloodshed and carnage.
Everyone was merely a political sacrifice for this new lord.
"Perhaps, my old friend, but with a loyal and capable dog like Greer by my side, even the devil cannot easily take my life."
Egard was not angry but pleased. He arrogantly took out the whip from his waist and lashed it at the orc guard behind him. The whip landed on the silver-haired orc's face, but he did not react at all. His eyes were empty, numb and indifferent.
"!!"
This kind of scum should be hung on a street lamp so that Mo Xuan can eat him up and then spit him out, then spit him out and swallow him up again!
A chubby little yellow bird nestled in the middle of a flock of birds by the window, its tiny eyes filled with a human-like anger.
—It was Xu Milu who had returned to her original body to eavesdrop.
The last time she truly hated someone was when she met Duke Oroco on Oroco Island, who used the flesh and blood of elves to nourish roses.
It's time to let them taste the iron fist of the proletariat!
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