"If you want to win, then you can't let the orcs know your intentions."

Bullying the enemy's ignorance is the best way to win a war.

Everyone present is not stupid, as long as they seize the time when the orcs dare not attack and let the soldiers recuperate, this war will start, and it is really hard to say who will lose and who will win.

"And there are hidden assassins among the orcs, and I can lend you a treasure if you need it." Since I am here to be a businessman this time, it is natural to maximize the benefits, otherwise wouldn't it be very worthless for me to come?

"I wonder if you can let us take a look?" Dybala Ottore did not directly refuse, although he also had a lot of anti-reconnaissance treasures in his hands, he did not intend to offend Raphael. As long as this one is happy and the price is right, he doesn't mind some blood. Anyway, the knife has already cut a hole in his arm, are you afraid of bleeding more?

"Of course, a good deal is only a good deal if the customer is satisfied, right?" Raphael said as he took out a black cube from the storage ring, and as he tossed it, the thing spread out in the air, turning into a wallpaper and pasting it on the wall behind it, and the image changed to the landscape occupied by the royal family of Ottore, and then a little red light appeared on it.

However, there are a few blue spots of light that are very eye-catching.

"What are you waiting for?" Raphael set his sights on Dybala Ottore.

"Go get these guys up." Obviously, this Ottore XII was not stupid, and immediately understood the meaning of Raphael's words, his eyes were slightly cold, he originally thought that his arrangement should not let people get in, but he did not expect that there would really be fish that slipped through the net. If they do run back, they will have to face a second wave of orc attacks tomorrow.

And as the blue dots on this screen show, Diego Maradona has dealt with the followers of the orc god Shagoth who are dormant here, waiting for an opportunity to steal information.

Diego Maradona nodded to Dybala Ottore when he returned, "I hope to be able to buy it, I wonder what your offer is?" ”

"Two royal treasures." Raphael said with a blushing face and a heartbeat, don't look at this thing and listen to the high-end, the actual cost is only a hundred gold soles, which really reflects the black-hearted nature of the businessman to the extreme.

"Okay, no problem." Compared to the strategic significance of this thing, the two royal treasures were completely beyond his psychological price, and when he heard Raphael's offer, he immediately accepted it, and he didn't have time to think about it at all.

"Very well, you'll take care of the rest of the time. Of course, I'd be interested in trading with you if I need to. Here's how this gadget works. As he spoke, a roll of parchment was placed in Dybala Ottore's hand.

Sure enough, this war fortune was really profitable. If you do this on weekdays, you will be beaten out with a broom.

"Bradley, take Lord Raphael and this gentleman to the best room to rest." Dybala Ottore nodded at Raphael, and the identities between the two had actually begun to become unequal since Raphael entered the secret room.

Rafael, with his own strength, completely took the initiative.

The strong are respected, and the Ottore royal family is already falling, and it has long been inferior to those real big empires. Although the Ottore Empire seems to be a vast land, compared to the entire Io continent, it is only a lonely boat on the sea.

There are too many places that people have not set foot in, too many species have grown and evolved in nature, and no one has to exist. Only if you clench your palms and punch them, the greater the force you create, you will truly live in this world.

……

"The speed at which this person's strength has improved is too fast, so fast that it makes people think of it." Dybala Ottore thought of his meeting with Raphael, who gave him the feeling of being a hidden dragon in the abyss, which made him want to tame him and use it for him. I didn't expect that the speed of the angry dragon's ascension to heaven would be so fast, so unexpected and unprepared.

At that time, there was a huge gap between the identities of the two sides, although they are still now, but the positions have been reversed.

As these words were spoken, there were only a few sighs.

"However, since the other party is willing to trade with us, it means that the other party does not have a great bad feeling towards us. As long as you can maintain this kind of friendship, it's not bad. "Goldfri Ottore is very open-minded, as long as the two sides are not facing each other, there is room for maneuver.

"But as this one said, there may be some dirt mixed in with us. The orcs hadn't attacked us before, and this sudden attack was too unusual. Although I think that this matter has something to do with Louis Perchens, the orc commander should not believe his words so easily, then there must be something wrong with us. ”

It was Rupert Ottore who said this, and these days he had worked hard to pick up the books that he had previously disdained, and it seemed that it had really paid off.

"Since the orcs want to rely on their inside line to provide them with information, we can't let the other side break the line. Ask the officers below to report on the situation of the refugees during this time, and gather all the refugees in the last month. Dybala Ottore was also ruthless in his heart this time, ready to come at the end, and would rather kill by mistake than let go.

But now, he needs these spies hidden in the team to provide him with information to the orcs.

"At the same time, give orders to go down later, and when the food supply arrives, our army will win!" Dybala Ottore touched the ring on his hand, and an indescribable confidence appeared on his face.

He was originally handsome, and as long as the conditions were equal, he didn't think that the orcs would be able to take advantage of him.

And where is it? A place where the power of the entire Ottore royal family is gathered, if it is defeated here, then the entire Ottore royal family is defeated, and that is the real day of the country's demise!

Why did Archduke Louis Perchens have the upper hand and dare not change the country name?

Because he feels guilty? Or is it because he is kind?

Of course not, if the name is not right, it is not good. Even if he has an absolute advantage, revealing his wolf ambitions too early will give the Ottore royal family a chance to fight back.

Grand Duke Louis Perchens is very smart, so he will not make such a stupid decision, he can lie dormant for so long in order to bite the Ottore royal family to death in one bite, then he can naturally survive.

Dybala Ottore's orders were quickly carried out, and the refugees who had recently defected were held in a barracks, guarded by dead men, so that not a single fly could fly in.

The food brought from Raphael quickly transformed into delicious and steaming food in the hands of the cooks, and the soldiers smacked their lips. Good military discipline allowed them to sit upright in the dining room, and even if all the pots and pans were used, they could not provide food to all the soldiers in a short time.

It was divided into ten batches, so that these soldiers finally enjoyed a full meal in the true sense. As for the food for the remaining refugees, it was still the same, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do without manpower now, he really wanted the soldiers to send these people to the rear.

……

"Master, these guys are not as strong as you at all. If you want something in their hands, you can just take it, so why bother? Fabio clearly did not understand what Raphael was doing, nature is about the law of the jungle. Raphael, on the other hand, was strong enough to take what he wanted.

"Fabio, society is a very complex subject. He has a lot of rules, some things you can touch, but some things you can't touch casually. When your domineering is known to the world, you will be the target of public criticism. Trading, on the other hand, does not, which can make people think that you are a person with a bottom line. And the extra benefits you earn will be praised as a high-IQ benefit, even if it is actually a robbery, it is someone else's willingness. ”

Raphael took a sip of the tea in his hand, and his face was slightly uncomfortable, and this discomfort came from the taste. I was used to being served on weekdays, and I became picky about food.

“…… I don't understand. Silent and thoughtful, Fabio shook his head slightly.

"So, it's a learning process. And growth is about letting go of some of your original habits in order to adapt to new things. Raphael looked at the big man, chuckled, put the tea aside in his hand, and stood in front of the glass window.

The snow outside gradually became heavier, covering up all the blood on the city wall.

……

"What? Not a single spy came back? "The next day, as the early sun spread over the war-torn land, the orcs were shocked by a message.

Although they don't think that all of them will come back, it is a bit beyond their imagination that none of them will come back.

"Yes, sir. It's been two hours since our appointment, and none of them have returned. An orc wearing a worn wooden helmet knelt on the ground and spoke in a loud voice.

All of the people sent this time were the followers of the orc god of secret attack, Sha Gesi, and it can be said that he was the top scout among the orcs, and he didn't even return a single one. There is no doubt that there is a very abnormal smell in this. None of the people in the room thought that those guys had gone wrong and were caught in the net.

Others are scouts that are sent to death, and only those who really understand will know that scouts are actually the most elite group of people in a team. It is necessary not only to have a heart to see death as home, a firm will, and excellent technology.

"There is a problem, there must be a problem." All of you here were well-known among the orcs, and they all talked about it.

"Quiet." Lothom, who was sitting at the top, gave a loud shout and stabilized the whole situation.

"The situation of the human race is unknown, if even we are in chaos, then how can this war be fought?" Lothom scanned the crowd with his own eyes, giving a chill on his back.

"......" Everyone was silent, and they all focused on this person, obviously trying to find a suitable solution from the other party.

"I'll send my disciple Kraten to find out what's going on with the humans, and if it's just a trick of the humans, then we'll cut their throats again with the weapon in our hands!" Lothom closed his eyes slightly and said this.

"Do as your adults say." Hearing Lothom say this, everyone seems to think that the matter is nine out of ten.

As the descendant of St. Lothom the sword, Claten had already made a name for himself among the orcs early on. 'Death Courier', that's the name given to him by the orcs. It means that wherever he goes, death will also be there. All the orcs began to think that this matter was a sure thing.

Lothom walked barefoot on the hard stone pavement, the cold of the ground making a 'sizzle' sound as he stepped on it.

It's a garden, and there's a light-skinned guy wielding a knife in his hand, and every time he dances, there is a burst of sound that breaks through the air, and the snow in the air is stagnant. Then it was pushed away and turned into an air cannon and slammed into a stone slab, which exploded and turned into a pile of powder.

As Lothom approached, he found that the man's body was not tall, and his face was quite soft. Half-orc, apparently this guy is not a purebred orc. Half-orcs are worse than half-elves, if half-elves are just not recognized by elves, then half-orcs are grandmothers who don't hurt and uncles don't love them.

Such a half-orc can become a disciple of Lothom and be accepted by the orcs, which can completely show his goodness.

"Master!" Feeling the aura behind him, the orc put away the knife in his hand and bowed respectfully to Lothom.

"Your understanding of the sword intent has become more and more thorough recently, and you should have been able to concentrate on comprehending it." There was satisfaction in Lothom's eyes when he looked at his disciple, he had brought Kraten out of a pile of dead people, just because of the ruthlessness in the other party's eyes, a kind of ruthlessness that belonged to a wolf.

Even in the face of his pressure, he did not waver in the slightest, so he took the child away on the spot and cultivated it. I never thought that this little guy not only did not disappoint him, but was also a genius. It took only three times for each sword move to become proficient in his hands, which gave Lothom the idea of taking him as an apprentice.

"Is it because of those humans?" Claten seemed to know what Lothom was trying to say, and asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Lothom nodded and looked into the distance, at the walls guarded by the royal family of Ottore.

"What do you need me to do?" Klaten was direct, and crisp, like a knife, a sharp knife.

"Spying on the other party's reality, this task may be dangerous, and many people have already died somewhere." Lothom turned his head and looked at Claten.

"Understood." A simple response, one person, one knife, stepped on the snow and left.

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