And the Black-Eyed Castle didn't care about those people at all because the dragons had no leader some time ago. It is just to follow the previous policy of the first to provide food relief and ensure that no one dies of starvation. Unexpectedly, this led to a steady stream of refugees.

In addition, it is also a violation of the principle of fairness. The hierarchy is based on the rank of the Black-Eyed Lord, from the lowest to the highest: two territories in the mountains, outside the Black-Eyed Town, inside the territory, the townspeople of the Black-Eyed Town, the Black-Eyed Castle, and the Morning Glory Manor. As for those outside the territory, only the qualified and limited number of them are received.

And these people have already skipped two levels and come directly to the Black Eye Collar. How can this convince the people of the two territories in the mountains?

Etta then added: In fact, his side has worked very hard, and now there are tens of thousands of people entrenched in the mountain territory, and there are many more sunset people who are blocked outside the territory, ready to "smuggle" at any time.

"Huh?" said Dip. Even if there is relief for the black eye, it is impossible to have such a big attraction and be able to come over so many people. So he asked, "Is there something going on outside?"

"The old man is wise!" Etta immediately complimented. He went on to explain that overpopulation on the continent was widespread, and the same was true on the sunset. On the other side of the Baisha Mountains, there is the desolate sunset plain, which is also considered the worst area, the four grasses - stinky mud grassland.

Due to the harsh environment of the stinky mud grassland, the area is very vast and remote, so even the font on the plain is reluctant to enter and grab land. Over time, it became a "paradise" for orcs and a group of "wild men" that no one wanted to receive, and a chaotic place that no one wanted to set foot in.

As the population of orcs grew, they began to sweep away the "wildlings" as well. Compared to the orcs, the physique of humans is indeed very different. Therefore, as soon as I heard that Dip's black-eyed collar had received "refugees", almost all the surviving "wild people" in the entire stinky mud steppe poured over, which caused the current predicament.

Dipu immediately became nervous, and now the construction of the territory is complicated, and it is impossible to spend a lot of energy defending against the invasion of the orcs: "Then will the orcs attack the mountains?"

Etta smiled and patted her chest: "Don't worry, sir! The orcs mainly hunt and graze. I don't know how to farm at all, it's in the stinky mud grassland. They sprinkled a handful of seeds and ate from the sky. So it's useless to get to the mountains. There wasn't much prey at all. And the gang of half-orcs will not be too big, there are too many people to feed at all. Five or six hundred at most, or about two hundred warriors! Even if three or four half-orc gangs were united, there would be two or three thousand rotten boys here. It may be worse to cut down, but to defend the stockade and the town? ”

"Oh!" Dipu nodded, relieved. Can be sudden. He was attracted by the two words that Etta said: "Grazing, can you graze in the stinky mud grassland, can you treat people there?"

"It's definitely good for people, and it's good for grazing. It's said that it's stinky mud, but it's just that the orcs don't take a bath and stink. As for grazing, the orcs are also grabbing inside, and they can't graze too much at all. However, the pasture over there should be good, otherwise, it would not be able to rely on such a small number of livestock to feed so many orcs. Etta replied with a smile.

"What about the orcs?" asked Dipu again.

"It's a head taller than a human being! They are a gang, there are one or two shamans. However, the shaman's ability is not very good, at most some stone skin and bloodthirsty. Much worse than an orc shaman. Not to mention the weapons and equipment, it is in tatters, basically all big wooden sticks with nails, and there are no all-metal weapons in sight. ”

"Hmm!, how many orcs are there?" Dipu continued.

"Tens of thousands! No one has ever counted them. Etta replied, glancing at Blake in surprise. The purpose of the two of them coming here today was to get Dippo to come up with a charter. What should be done with these refugees? According to Blake and Etta's idea, Dipu should keep some of the young and useful and then drive the other old and useless out of the territory. Anyway, this is already a great deal of mercy. The useless people on the sunset plains have no qualifications to survive in the first place.

But...... How did Dip become interested in orcs?

"So...... How's their intelligence?" Dipu asked again.

"It's not comparable to humans. It's also quite cunning, though. It's always a cross between an intelligent race, a human, and an orc, right?" replied Etta with a smile.

"That's good!" Dipu slammed to his feet. Pointing ahead, the commander leaked domineeringly: "Eta." Go back and prepare five hundred men, prepare to converge, and go on the expedition!"

"Uh......" Blake and Etta suddenly cramped their faces. Is this an illusion? How did their "beloved" lord become a war maniac?

If only war maniacs. That's not worrying, anyway, the lord's words are "holy decrees", which is unlucky. But ...... rely on the five hundred men of Eta, plus the few followers of Dip and the more than two hundred private troops in the territory. Just count Franco's thirty knights! Single-handedly fight tens of thousands of orcs? Or is it on the home turf of the orcs? It's not a war, it's going to die, right?

As the butler, Blake felt that he had to do his duty. He whispered, "Master, this ...... This soldier?"

"Hahaha-!" Dipu immediately laughed maniacally, "It's not going to be less! Let's take a walk outside the castle, and the soldiers will get you right away!"

"Uh......?"

Dipp patted Blake on the shoulder and walked out first. Blake wondered to the extreme, and glanced at Etta: "Is your master crazy?"

Dipp walked a few steps and noticed that Blake and Etta were not following, so he waved his hand impatiently: "Go!"

Blake and Etta followed Dipu in confusion, but Dipu seemed to be in a good mood, chatting casually as he walked: "I thought about it just now, my followers and the officials in the territory should also divide the land according to rank. Blake, you draw up a charter, let's discuss it, and count all the people on Etta's side. Don't pull anyone down. The black eye collar has developed, and you people have a good life......"

"Huh?" Although it was a good thing, Blake and Etta were even more puzzled in their eyes. Why has my master become normal again? How can we be crazy for a while, normal for a while, and so small?

And Dipp was still in high spirits: "Blake, you go and ask the bastards of Saris if they have the address of Pantsev." Write a letter to Pantsev and ask him to get out of the way and be the financial officer of the territory. He doesn't have the right to inherit anyway, so don't do anything at home. Remembering Mrs. Frida's words, Dipu went to Pantsev instead of raw.

"Huh!"

......

Hearing that Dipu became whimsical, the "idlers" in the castle followed and watched the excitement. Anyway, as long as Dipu can make a fool of himself, they are all in high spirits. So even Haofu, who slept lazily and hibernated, and Jose, who had just returned to normal, followed.

As soon as Franco heard that Dipu wanted to go to the stinky meadows to fight the orcs, he knew that it was for the sake of the horse farm. But ...... also felt that there were no soldiers? So he also followed with Newman and other officers, and wanted to see what tricks Dipp was going to play.

Under Blake's guidance, Dip slowly left the town and came to a gathering point for refugees. From a distance, "Wow!" stinks and rubbish! Is this a place for people?

Dipu was reluctant to come any closer. He instructed Blake, "Go and call all the people inside." ”

After a while, all the nearly 1,000 people from this gathering place came. They were ragged and had a blank look in their eyes. I heard that Dipu was the lord here, and I was a little looking forward to it, and I was a little nervous, for fear that Dipu would drive them all out.

"I, the wise and martial Viscount Tipp, the Imperial Royal Knight, the Holy See Saint......" Dipp's opening words immediately made the followers creepy. Although this is the title of Dip, is it really good to boast about it like this......?" Here, I will fulfill the rights of lordship that God of Light has given and His Majesty the King canonized. First of all...... Get down on your knees!"

"Uh......?"

In the stunned eyes of the onlookers, the refugees hesitated slightly, and then one or two...... It didn't take long for them all to kneel.

"Hahaha!" Di Pu looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, looking like crazy, "It feels so much better like this, talking side by side and face to face, do you want to be on an equal footing with me?

"Poof!" What the hell is this? and interested in playing this. The onlookers all squirted, and they couldn't help but lament in their hearts, "Please, Lord Dipu!

And Dipu stared at the large area that was kneeling on the ground, and then said loudly: "I want me to be gracious and take you in." Yes, but ...... You have to obey the rules!"

When they heard this, the refugees were all excited. Someone couldn't help but raise his head and shouted, "Lord Lord, you say, if there are any rules, we will all listen." ”

"Don't worry!" Dipu smiled sinisterly, "don't rush to agree. First of all, no matter what you believed in before, from now on, all of you believe in the Illuminati. Do you understand?"

"Boom!" How can you ...... such a rule?

Dipu then took out the Elephant Slayer Sword, and as soon as the magic power was activated, he slashed forward, and with a "swish", he saw a magic sword qi fly forward, plowing a deep ditch of more than ten steps on the ground. Liang's hand made all the refugees who had never seen magic stunned: "If you agree, kowtow three times to the holy sword of the saint." If you don't agree, get the hell out of here. If you are still haunted by your face, try the divine punishment given by the Holy Sword!" )