"It's a matter of time to go out and fight, but don't worry now."

Zoro's voice was low. Compared with the four new governors, he was obviously not the emotional commander, and his eyes were extremely calm.

"But... Chief, if we don't fight and they gather their strength to attack, it will be difficult to defend simply by relying on these people in the city."

"War depends on the timing. Now is the season of harvest. Continuing to launch a war is not the best choice for these countries - you may not know that the three human lords in the three directions have had conflicts with each other before, so they are not a solid piece of the body. Do you understand?"

Seeing that the governor wanted to speak but stopped, Zoro asked again: "Let you count the food that the troops want to use, have you calculated it?"

Several of the admirals looked at each other, and one of them whispered: "Chief, we... are not very good at calculating these things..."

"So let it go?"

Zoro narrowed his eyes, and the four governors immediately had their scalp tight, and they didn't even dare to raise their eyes.

"Remember, we are different now than before. You can only count sheep on the grassland, but here, if there is a mistake in the calculation of the food, it will not only be your subordinates who starve to death, but even everyone will suffer together!"

"It's... Chief!"

"If you can't figure it out, then look for those humans who know how to figure it out. I still need to teach you these things? Remember! If humans dare to play tricks, you know what to do."

The four supervisors promised to complete the task, but Zoro didn't say much because he knew that it would be good to hold a meeting for these guys and say that three things would be done by the other party, so he would just have a theme every time the meeting was held. At least one thing could be firmly implemented and it would be considered successful.

After all, the orcs have low cultural level, and most of them have developed limbs and simple minds. This is something that Zoro cannot change.

After today's regular meeting, Zoro put on his armor and burqa as usual and walked to the streets of the city where orc tribes were placed for inspection. Zoro had maintained a similar habit in the past, but at that time he was patrolling the tents on the grassland, and now he was patrolling the blocks.

The chief's personal inspection was not a show, but something that was carried out almost every day. Zoro was only followed by four guards. The orcs on both sides of the street greeted him very respectfully when they saw him and respected the leader very much.

But Zoro's expression was always solemn. He visited several orc families who had just given birth to children and told the food subsidies for the newborn family to be in place. Then he returned to the inner city with great concern.

He now confirmed one thing: not only did the orcs become stronger, but their fertility cycles have become shorter.

Originally, pregnant orcs were similar to humans, and they gave birth after eight months of pregnancy. However, since the orcs' bodies began to change, several batches of mothers who gave birth had fetuses nearly one month in advance. These babies were strong and did not have the weakness of premature babies. They were even lower than the previous neonatal mortality rate. More than 90% of them survived the initial dangerous period and are now thriving.

In recent batches of pregnant women who have given birth, the birth cycle is even less than six months. But the orcs are not a problem - it sounds like this is a good thing that can accelerate the reproduction and expansion of the population, but for Zoro, these sudden changes are obviously not a gift from nature, but a power given by some power.

Other orcs didn't know, but Zoro knew very well that in the nightmare he had been doing over the past few days, the constantly flashing scenes of war and the extremely guiding whispers, all proved that everything the orcs had gained at the moment had a price.

Some existences want to achieve their goals with the help of orcs.

In his dream, he saw humans being destroyed by orcs, and saw the tribes establishing a vast empire after they occupied the world, and saw himself wearing gorgeous armor and a blood-red crown.

But all this did not intoxicate or delight Zoro.

He knew very well: within his life cycle, he would inevitably not see the moment when orcs defeated the human kingdom or even established an empire. Even if the orcs' reproductive cycle has been shortened to half a year, they are not cockroaches, how could they compete with the huge base of humans within decades?

The city may still be stable at the moment. If he was given half of the territory of Karen Kingdom, Zoro would be sure that he could not control it at all. He could not take care of the rebellion alone, so where could he have the time to develop?

So the beautiful scenery in the dream did not expand his ambitions, but instead calmed down Zoro and thought about it...

He was an orc with independent will, and perhaps the existence that affected his dreams did not realize it.

Outside Elson City, Tariya, who had just boarded the train, was following Nafi with her luggage, staring at everything around her with wide eyes, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"The thirteenth row...here. Master Ethan, this is your position. Tariya and I are right behind."

"OK."

Master Ethan, wearing a hat and a black robe, looked at the double-layer sleeper in front of him and nodded.

Nafi placed her luggage in the storage cabinet under the bed board, and then pulled Latalia: "We both happen to be in the same shop, so you can sit here."

"Ah? Well... OK."

Tariya lifted the hem of the robe and sat in. They sat in a soft lieutenant, which was much spacious than the noisy hard-seat carriage in front of them. Although it was a bed, the bedding on it was not cheap. The soft mattress was sitting on it, and Tariya raised her eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay... I just remembered the carriage at home. I had to climb onto the carriage, but I fell down and fell stupid..." Tariya obviously believed that this was something she had experienced and sighed: "I remember I couldn't even say anything after I woke up. For a while, I couldn't walk and get things right."

"It's good to recover now, don't think so much."

Speaking of this, a whistle sound came from the front of the train, the car began to move slowly, the scenery outside the window retreated, and there were only some slight and regular vibrations under the feet.

"It's really... magical. This isn't magic-driven? How long will we go?"

"I heard it was burned black stone or some principle... Anyway, it wasn't driven by magic crystals. As for how long I walked, I just read the platform that we will probably be at Hollier City tomorrow morning. There is also an explanation here - haha, it's the menu for lunch and dinner, which is free, and there will be a flight attendant to distribute it..."

Nafi said and asked in a low voice: "By the way, does your arm hurt?"

"It's fine, it doesn't hurt."

Tariya rubbed her and was tied up all night. After getting up early, she did feel her arms numb, but after a few moves, she completely recovered. After looking around, she asked softly: "Then... did I have any other reaction last night? Didn't I say anything about sleep?"
Chapter completed!