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By thoroughly clearing out the entire outer ring and eliminating all goblin empires, all enslaved orcs can naturally be freed.
At the same time, the orcs will be able to occupy the entire outermost edge of this demon realm.
An'i killed many goblin kings, so he should theoretically know a lot about these orcs.
For example, the enslavement of orcs, or the situation of orcs.
However, the strategy he adopted in the early stages of his previous life was not just to kill goblins, but to kill as many different demons as possible to gain experience to the greatest extent.
Special skills are used to gain a lot of experience when encountering opponents that are difficult to defeat at the current stage.
Therefore, by the time he actually went to conquer the Goblin Empire, he was already capable of easily killing the Goblin King by himself.
When O was conquering the Goblin Empire, killing ordinary goblins was easy for him. His style was to go straight to the heart of the enemy and slaughter the high-level goblins.
He's actually not very suited to fighting large-scale enemies; every hero has their strengths and weaknesses.
Because they usually kill the enemies, collect the loot, and leave, so...
He not only didn't care about the orcs, but he had never even seen a few of them.
After O went through the process, he realized that the matter was actually more complicated than he had imagined.
Even if you're going to fight other demons to level up, you need to deal with the current situation first.
"Theoretically speaking, different blood tastes different, so the resulting odors should also be different."
If it can fool an orc's sense of smell, then it should be able to fool a goblin too.
An Yi looked at the human head in the backpack and said thoughtfully in a deep voice.
The support group's heroes and believers are injecting blood into the doll heads with syringes. Each doll head is given fake blood with the scent of a different person, so that these fake heads will have different smells.
As for why there are syringes, it's just like with whiteboards—they're there because they're there, without any reason.
"Sword Hero, that's enough, this is the last one."
Soon after, a believer put the last fake head into his backpack.
"The backpack is bleeding... Is this really okay?" Ruby asked, pouting, looking at the backpack, which was half-stained with fake blood.
Because Noel had stepped on her hair earlier, Noel decided to tie it up.
Ruby's hair was tied into two big braids, with two carrots stuck in one on each side. Noel stood behind her, covering her mouth and giggling.
“No problem, it would be abnormal if there wasn’t a single drop of blood.” An Yi said, taking a doll head out of her backpack and holding it up to Ruby, asking, “From your perspective, does it look real?”
"Um……"
Ruby pinched her chin, carefully examining the severed head in An's hand.
She wasn't afraid, because her ultimate dream was to create dolls that looked just like living people, and like Mi Luqi, she had come into contact with quite a few corpses.
Even dissecting, cutting, and studying the structure of the human body by hand is more direct than reading books.
The doll's head now has some color in it, but it still looks strange, since the blood was injected with a syringe.
“Oh.” Ruby tilted her head back. “It looks real. It’s not perfect, but there’s nothing wrong with it if you don’t look closely.”
but……
It's imperfect, yet it's too perfect.
"If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten too..."
These heads have no wounds.
These must be heads that were cut off after the fight, right?
"Wouldn't it be necessary to create not only wounds, but even some dents?"
Annie nodded: "Yeah, thank goodness I got checked."
A flash of white light appeared in Ruby's hand, and a carving knife materialized: "Shall we make some changes now?"
"No, let's show it to the orcs first. We can modify it in front of them."
"It's been a long time," Annie said.
When they encountered orcs, it was still early morning when they brought them back.
Although it's not quite noon yet, it's almost noon.
If An Yi were to guess the goblins' strategy, he could make a pretty good guess.
But this time, the orcs were an unfamiliar factor, and he didn't know how patient the goblins were.
It is certain that the goblins will not make any rash moves until they see the orcs return.
Low-level goblins are brainless, but high-level goblins won't do things that don't benefit them for no reason.
Humanity is already severely weakened, and to incite an orc uprising would be like shooting oneself in the foot.
They probably would prefer to see both orcs and humans suffer heavy losses.
"Hmm?" An Yi's eyes widened slightly. "I see..."
Thinking about it this way, he suddenly understood why the goblins had sent out the orcs at this time. *Hiss*
Is it that he understands goblins too well, or are goblins simply simple-minded?
In short... death
Let's give the goblins and orcs a surprise first.
……
Elsa, simply by standing dozens of meters away from the orcs, instilled in them an indescribable and terrifying sense of oppression.
The beastmen, who had originally intended to riot, now had their tails bristling, their ears bent backward against their heads, their nerves taut, and their hands trembling slightly from the exertion.
It's as if every muscle in the body is ready to fight or flee.
Arya was also frightened and hid behind a tree, crouching low in fear and trying to conceal herself.
This wasn't the first time she'd encountered the "Hero of Slaughter," but she was still uncontrollably terrified by his murderous aura.
For humans, this kind of murderous intent is still relatively abstract.
But for the orcs, these monsters that crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood would directly arouse their instinctive will to survive.
Just seeing Elsa conjured up images of their own gruesome deaths, murdered in various ways, in their minds.
Immediately afterwards, two more heroes emerged from the depths of the forest and stood between Elsa and the orc.
"Huh? We're here. Where's the translator?" The Undying Warrior shouted loudly to hide his fear of Elsa.
In the forest, Lycorina ran all the way and found Arya hiding nearby.
When Arya saw Lycorina, she immediately started crying and making cat-like faces.
"I'm scared...!" Arya darted behind Lycorina like a kitten that had finally found its mother.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Miss Elsa is a good person, go and help her." Lycorina smiled, a thought forming in her mind.
At that moment, a faint golden light shone from Arya's body.
[Skill: Purify]
Arya immediately felt a sense of lightness throughout her body. Her body, which had been tense with fear, relaxed, and her mind returned to clarity.
“Alright, go ahead,” Lycorina said, turning back with a smile.
Julia straightened up, staring blankly at her hands, then glanced at Lycorina who was smiling at her, and finally looked at Elsa.
"...?"
Strangely... I'm not scared at all anymore.
Without much thought, she took a step.
While you're still not afraid, hurry up and complete your task!
Three tasks that only I can complete!
Elsa emerged from the shadows, immediately drawing the attention of all the orcs.
Ling's tail wasn't taut, her ears stood up relaxed, and her steps were light, as if she were completely unaffected by Elsa.
All the orcs in Wu suddenly felt a buzzing sound in their heads.
Just how incredibly resilient is that child?!
Oh! No!
What kind of hell had she witnessed to remain unfazed in front of this monster?!
On one hand, there is admiration; on the other, there is heartache.
How old is she...?
A cat-eared person who has just come of age!
The beastmen couldn't even imagine what she had been through.
"What did I say?" Arya asked the Hero of Death and the Hero of Immortality.
"Wow! This translation is quite beautiful!" Upon seeing Aria, the Undying Warrior's eyes practically lit up.
Whether or not she is sexually indifferent is not important; what matters is that Arya is really beautiful.
Although one may be brave, it does not mean that one has lost the ability to appreciate beauty.
The hero of death said earnestly, "Tell them that next, we'll give them our heads."
Perhaps worried that Arya wouldn't understand, he also broke the sentence down into easier-to-understand words.
"Huh?" Arya was stunned.
Just moments ago I felt completely relaxed, but now I'm suddenly struck by another kind of awe.
"What are you saying, human?!" an orc shouted at Arya.
"He said, give your heads...?" Arya could hardly believe her ears.
"what?"
The orcs were also stunned.
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