The chieftains of dozens of clans, large and small, gathered outside the Rakshasa Kingdom's palace, angrily demanding that Arthas severely punish the Frostwolf Clan for disgracing the orc race.
Arthas, who had been absent for a long time, appeared. He showed the orc chieftains his newly transformed undead army and said that he would personally go to the White Sea to capture the traitors Durotan and his son and save the orc brothers who had lost their freedom.
At this very moment, the trembling orc brothers of the Frostwolf Clan could hardly believe their eyes.
Two steamed buns the size of washbasins for each person, a bowl of rich bone broth for each person, and a half-jin bottle of strong liquor for ten people—this is a standard meal for an orc prisoner.
"The Overseas Development Administration of Taiyuan is recruiting contract workers! One person works, and three people can live and eat. Those interested should apply as soon as possible..."
Under pressure from their prince, Qin Mo's entourage became human traffickers, shuttling back and forth between various orc concentration camps, shouting themselves hoarse, but very few orcs took the bait.
“We Dayuan people are trustworthy. As long as you sign this contract, I guarantee you'll have enough to eat every day, and you'll even get silver coins at the end of the month. See these? These are the silver coins. Each silver coin can buy five bottles of this strong liquor…”
The orcs finally started to stir. It was fine that they were provided with food and lodging, but the wine was too good. Ten people could share one bottle, which was not enough to satisfy their cravings.
There are always clever people out there. A shrewd female orc spoke up: "One silver coin buys five bottles of wine. How many silver coins can we earn in a month?"
"As long as you work hard, you can earn at least five men and three women!" Qin Mo's followers covered their faces as they revealed Qin Mo's instructions, which were truly outrageous.
Seeing that the orcs were wavering, the "human trafficker" immediately raised the stakes: "As long as you sign the contract, I'll give you ten bottles of wine in advance!"
Later historians recorded it this way: "Under the lure of strong liquor, the orcs successfully transformed from thugs into workers, farmers, and bodyguards, becoming a loyal part of the peaceful world."
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