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"What a man!" Even Cook had to praise when he saw the leader of the mastiff, although the equipment on the mastiff was extremely simple, the height of the mastiff reached three meters, which was rare among the mastiffs.

Coupled with a head of golden hair, he looks like a member of the Golden Lion Clan, among the orcs, the Lion Man is almost the most handsome, and the leader of this Mastiff looks three points stronger than the Lion Man.

"Lord Priest!" the mastiff beckoned to Cook as he reached out and stroked his chest.

"Hello, my name is Cook!" Cook introduced himself, as a priest, his status among the orcs was already superior, so there was no need for Cook to show any surprises to the mastiff patriarch, for Cook, no matter how majestic this leader is, even if he becomes his own person, it is just a subordinate.

In comparison, there are so many brilliant orcs under Cook, and Cook can't just rely on his appearance to favor this mastiff.

The five dragons in the back have their noses facing the sky, for the dragons, humans are ants, so the orcs who are inferior to humans are just some scum, even if this scum is beautiful, it is just scum.

"Priest Cook, I don't know what your intentions are?" The leader of the mastiffs was obviously very dissatisfied with Cook's answer, and asked directly without even introducing himself.

"Hehe, I'm here to make a deal with you, and I have good news for you, and that is that other religions are allowed to appear in the Mekay Empire. Cook smiled and said indifferently, for the mastiff leader's senses have also decreased a lot, not even basic politeness, and the displeasure is written on his face, so the future is not too ambitious.

Cook then took out a hide, on which was issued by the Makay Imperial Religious Affairs Association, that is, other sects were allowed to preach in the Empire, but these sects must be reported, and there were strict regulations on the number of temples and the basic proportion of congregations, and the notice also told all sects not to violate the laws of the Empire.

"Please come here, Lord Sage!" the mastiff leader commanded, looking at the animal skin.

"No, your so-called sage is just a liar, and he has been killed by us. After hearing this, Cook replied with a direct wave of his hand.

"What?" the mastiffs were extremely surprised, knowing that the sage's ability was the first here, and the sage was almost invincible in the minds of the orcs here.

In fact, Lao Pan is an apprentice of Fangshi, and he still has two brushes, but the Cook he met is almost unreasonable, and he will turn his face when he says that he will turn his face, and the distance between Cook and Lao Pan is less than half a meter, at this distance, with Cook's strength, I am afraid that he is a top warrior and magician, and he has to be beaten by Cook, not to mention a small Fangshi apprentice.

Of course, the Fang Shi apprentice is definitely a great existence in front of these orcs, so he can be mixed with the title of a sage, but the Fang Shi apprentice is nothing in front of Cook and his party.

The orcs were stunned, although Cook and his party had just walked out of the sage's house, they didn't expect that the sage in their eyes had been killed.

In the eyes of these orcs, the sage is almost omnipotent, but at this moment, the orcs are puzzled, because they have not heard the slightest movement.

"Dead, really dead, wow!" an orc ran into Pan's house, then rushed out screaming and vomiting.

Cook couldn't help but roll his eyes at the golden dragon, because as soon as the golden dragon stepped on it, Lao Pan's head became a big pie, and it was a dyed pie.

The leader of the mastiffs also rushed in, and then came out to see that the faces of Cook and his party were a little ugly, and Cook waved his hand and said: "It's just an impostor, you don't have to be nervous, I heard that some of you here have reached the Ice Eye?"

"Iceeye, what the hell is the place?" asked the mastiff leader, startled.

"Yes, tell me first, have any of you ever been to Iceeye?" Cook replied with a nodding nod, and then asked.

"No!" replied the mastiff leader with a moment's hesitation.

"Hehe, I can use a lot of things, like the sugar that these children eat, and grain, salt, and even mellow ale!" said Cook with a smile, because Cook already knew that the mastiff leader was lying.

At this time, an old voice asked, "How much grain do you have?"

"That's up to you?" Cook's answer surprised those around him.

"I want 10,000 catties of food, and I'll take you to Bingyan!" A limping mastiff walked out, this mastiff seemed to be very old, and the old man could hardly walk.

"10,000 catties?

"Father, you can't go!" cried out a young girl and a small child, hugging the mastiff tightly.

Cook's eyes widened, but then he also understood that this mastiff seemed to be so old because of his injury, and in such a harsh environment, not dying was already considered the favor of Lady Luck.

"That's enough, my lord!" the mastiff didn't expect Cook to agree.

"Well, I need to know a little bit more about Iceeye. Cook had a good impression of the crippled mastiff, because in Cook's opinion, the mastiff was trading his life, but Cook didn't think of what 10,000 catties of grain meant here.

"Yes, my lord, my name is Figo!" the crippled mastiff bowed his head in agreement, before introducing himself.

"Figo, aren't you afraid that these people will lie to you?" asked the mastiff leader.

"Chief, is there anything to be deceived by a man like me, and to take out so many things!" Figo pointed to the sugar in the hands of the children, and the orcs knew that sugar was a luxury that only nobles could eat.

"Hehe, yes, this piece of sugar can be exchanged for thousands of catties of grain in the empire!" Cook said with a smile.

"Good!" The surrounding orcs couldn't help but widen their eyes, this piece of sugar can be exchanged for thousands of catties of grain?

"Hehe, this sugar is the best, it takes five gold coins a catty, and a catty is almost ten, five gold coins are 50,000 copper coins, one is 5,000 copper coins, and corn is only a few copper coins a catty. Cook saw that the orcs around him still didn't believe it, so he explained.

"Cut, Cook, I'll give you a million pounds of grain, and I'll exchange it for sugar like this, okay?" replied the golden dragon angrily.

Cook's algorithm is not right at all, because one side is a limited production of luxury goods, and the other side is cheap food, so according to this algorithm is not right at all, because the production of sugar is limited, so if you exchange it, the price of sugar will always go up.

Cook directly ignored the golden dragon's words, in Cook's opinion, this guy was looking for a sense of self-storage and Figo's eyes lit up, but Figo still asked suspiciously: "My lord, can I take a look at the grain first?"

"Hehe, that's as it should be, even if I'm giving it to you for free. Then Cook spoke, and Figo's eyes went dark.

Figo looked up and found that it was actually a pile of huge sacks, and before Figo could react, Cook picked up a sack and said to the surrounding orcs: "This is grain, golden corn, how much can you take!"

"My lord, this is ....... When Figo heard this, he threw himself on the sack and said eagerly.

"Hehe, I said I gave it for free. Cook smiled, but Cook could tell from Figo's movements that the relationship here was not very good.

"You'll pay for it later. Cook explained as Figo looked at him quizzically.

Figo then led Cook to Figo's quarters, a very rudimentary tent in a corner under a rock wall, a few tattered unknown hides, some unknown animal bones, and a small tent made of stones.

Inside the tent was some moss, but it seemed to be wet, and in front of the tent there was a small fire pit, and in the rock wall there were some small caves in what seemed to be some sun-dried moss.

"Why don't you live up there?" said Cook, looking at the wet moss inside the tent, it was obvious that the humidity was too heavy under the rock face.

"That's what we used to live on. Figo's youngest son was very affectionate with Cook, because the little one had the sugar and fragrant bread that Cook gave him, but the little one seemed reluctant to eat it, and held it tightly in his hand.

"My lord, in our place, there are also ranks, not only to eat, but also to live, and our eldest daughter is only a laborer in our family, so we can only live in this place. Figo said with a sigh.

"Oh?" Cook looked at Figo as he took out some things, not only food, but also spices and other things, and of course a quick piece of meat, and the iron pot that was needed the most, because Cook saw that the orcs here were actually pots made of stone, but Cook was not curious, because there were many more in the Mekay Empire.

Watching Cook magically take out something, Figo was still steady, while Figo's son and daughter couldn't hold it steady and opened their mouths wide.

"I said Cook, are you taking too little of this?" the golden dragon rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Cook said angrily, "Did I say I asked you to go for treatment, or did you invite me?"

"Hmph!" The golden dragon was also aggrieved, because the golden dragon's space magic props could hardly be used here, and the golden dragon was afraid that forcible use would cause adverse consequences.

Cook then took out a bunch of things and threw them to the five giants of the dragon clan, and then Cook ignored them, while Figo's youngest son looked at the roasted monster weighing a ton and asked, "Have they finished eating?"

"Hehe, I'm done eating!" Cook was speechless, this is a dragon, the dragon has to be full, cough cough, that's impossible.

Cook then asked Figo, "I think you're pretty good here?"

"Very well, that's just a part of the people, in our place, people are divided into three classes, the first class is the strong laborers, who can go out hunting, these people are not only well-fed, but also have a high status. Figo said with a wry smile.

"Yes!" Cook could understand, because for the tribe was to continue, food was necessary.

"The second class is the teenagers, because they are the main force of the future. ”

"The third class is the crippled, the elderly, and the women like us, and this third class is calculated in terms of the family. Figo then said.

"No wonder you live down here. "Cook understands Figo, in fact, Figo is just going to gamble.

"Hehe, in fact, we only understand now how difficult it is to live, if I hadn't let go of my two children, I would have committed suicide a long time ago, in our tribe, orphaned men are okay, and women only have the fate of being assigned. Figo continued with a wry smile.

"Alas!" Cook also knew that in such an environment, being a first-class person must be a little arrogant, but fortunately, the orcs here are not a race, and there are relatively many people, so the first-class ones don't dare to go too far, otherwise, in such an environment here, I'm afraid that worse things will happen.

"My lord, I want to sell my sons and daughters to you as servants. Figo looked at her daughter who was cooking in front of the fire, and her son who was drooling, and whispered to Cook.

"Servant?" Cook repeated in surprise.

"Adults are not ordinary people, and feeding my children is a very small thing, please!" Figo then prostrate himself on the ground.

Cook smiled bitterly and pulled Figo up, and then said, "Figo, I don't have the habit of taking care of the family!"

Figo's face immediately turned pale, Figo knew that his children had 10,000 catties of food, but he was afraid that it would disappear the next day, and then the grain would be divided.

But then Cook said, "You have to take care of your own children!"

"My lord?" Figo looked at Cook in confusion.

Cook pointed at Figo amusedly and said, "You think we're going to die, we just don't know the way, and I'll treat your injuries after I come back from Ice Eye." ”

"My lord, are you telling the truth?" Figo asked in surprise.

"What do you think, if it weren't for the longhair, we would have rushed straight into the ice eye, but here are the orcs I just came to see, and a person who has been to the ice eye is of great help to us, after all, it is not easy to find the way in the Moragan Desert!" Cook replied angrily.

"Do you think I'm so stupid to kill myself with ice eyes!" Cook said even more disdainfully.

Figo thought for a moment that was indeed the case, and at this time Figo's daughter quietly came over and asked in a low voice, "How can this be used?"

"This one, it's pepper, just smash it into powder and put it in the dish. Cook looked at the small white particles in the mastiff girl's hand.

"This is pepper, this is something like gold?" Figo asked in surprise.

"Hehe, the main thing is that it's too difficult to transport, because the pepper is produced in the south. Cook replied with a smile.

Cook saw that Figo's daughter seemed to have a problem, so he stood up and introduced some of the things he took out to the girl, looking at the rough hands of the mastiff girl, Cook knew that the burden of the family fell on this girl, after all, here, if you don't work, there will be no harvest, after all, other people's food is not for nothing.

Cook and Figo chatted carefully for a while, it turned out that the cracks in the underground world were almost in all directions, and Figo was also accidentally chased by a monster and ran into a fork in the road, and the exit of that passage was the outer area of the Ice Eye.

Figo's injury was frozen in the outer area of the ice eye, and he was crippled a few days after returning to the tribe, Cook couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, because the northern mountains in the orc empire where the mastiff lived, the temperature there was extremely low, and the mastiff's cold resistance was not the top among the orcs, but it was also first-class, but he didn't expect to be frozen and crippled.

Soon the mastiff girl put the meal on a flat stone, and there were two small stone piers around it, and Figo glanced at Cook gratefully and said, "Thank you, sir, for your generosity!"

"No, huh?" Cook found that Figo's children did not come to eat except Figo and himself, and Cook saw that the good things he had brought out seemed to be on the table, and in the wooden bowls of a pair of children, this wooden bowl was taken out by Cook, although there were also dishes, but more of them were black things.

"What's this for food?" Cook took Figo's young son's bowl, and there was a huge fishy smell on his face.

"My lord, leave them alone. Figo said hurriedly.

Cook's face was a little ugly, and he pointed at Figo and said, "Figo, it's wrong for you to do this, good things should be eaten for them!"

"Uncle, these things are lost lang. Figo's daughter weakly said to Cook, no