Become the city lord from today

"Ahem, ahem..."

Wei Ya covered her mouth and suppressed her cough, for fear of attracting the Terrans.

Today was the third day since she escaped from that cage, and Wei Ya looked at the wound wrapped around the cloth strip on her arm, the wound was open again, and the red blood was soaking the cloth again.

She is now top-heavy, as if she is going to fall down in the next second, but she can't fall yet, she still has to rush back to the tribe, and she wants to take everyone to the south, I heard that it is very warm there, and there is no heavy snow in winter.

This is what Wei Ya's parents asked her before she died, asking her to take up the heavy responsibility of a tribe, she must rush back to the Forbidden Mountain Range and take everyone away before winter comes, otherwise everyone will only starve and freeze to death.

"Ahem... Am I going to die? "

"I'm so unwilling!!"

Via's eyes were a little blurry, she was moving mechanically, she couldn't fall down yet, she had just escaped from that cage, and she didn't know what happened to the tribe.

Those damned Terran slave traders, they captured me, and my parents died at the hands of slave traders because they saved me.

Wei Ya would not shed tears anymore, in three days, she shed too many tears, and now she only had hatred, hatred of the Terrans, and hatred of the slave traders.

Could it be that the Terrans really can't tolerate orcs? We just eat a little more, why? Do you want to treat us orcs like this?

Via's heart was slowly eroded by darkness, it was the darkness of hatred, if she could survive, maybe she would become an orc who took revenge on the Terrans.

But there is a little white light flickering in her heart, and it is also this white light that keeps her from being overwhelmed by hatred, so that she does not blacken her, that is the face of Weiya's parents, and the words of advice, "Weiya, you must return to the tribe alive and take everyone to the south, where there is no winter." "

"Bang!"

Weiya couldn't support it, she stumbled down, her vision blurred looking at the sky, a little mist was accumulating, and finally it became tears falling.

"Father, mother, I, I'm going to disappoint you, I can't go back to the tribe!!"

Weiya thought that she would not cry, but she did not expect that the last thought in her heart also became despair, and the cry of her parents before death was the pillar of her heart.

"Who can save me? As long as I can return to the tribe and fulfill my parents' last words, I am willing to serve him as the Lord, even if..."

"Tread, tread..."

A sound of horses' hooves sounded, making Weiya's heart in a trance, forcibly lifting the spirit, is this the slave trader catching up? My Via ends here too, right?

"Young Master, this is the last piece of wheat in our territory, and in the past it was the wasteland!"

A soft female voice sounded, letting Weiya know that the other party was not a slave trader, but a nobleman who came to inspect the territory.

Wei Ya remembered that when she came, she seemed to have walked into Mai Lizhong, just to avoid the pursuit of slave traders, but she did not expect to come to the murderous noble territory.

When Weiya was caught by the slave traders, she heard the conversation of the slave traders, and the biggest buyers of the slave orcs were the brutal nobles.

"Hmm! It seems that today's wheat harvest will be more optimistic, the ears of wheat are still relatively full, and everyone can have a good winter. "

A gentle male voice sounded, which made people feel good.

Wei Ya didn't have this feeling, she just sneered, those nobles are the most capable of superficial work, and their private lives are not known to be rotten.

"Young Master, are the meat buns we eat in the castle also the flour ground from this wheat?" A crisp voice sounded, with a thick and incomprehensible tone.

How can it be? Wei Ya wanted to laugh when she heard it, the nobles ate fine wheat, and the wheat was picked out to grind into powder.

"Yes, it is this kind of wheat, but we use stone grinding, the flour is finer, and the special process makes the bread more delicious."

The gentle male voice sounded again, Weiya pouted, she knew that the other party was lying, it was a trick to coax the girl.

"Young Master, can I grow refined rice next year?"

Then a cold female voice sounded, how did Wei Ya feel that this voice was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

"Yes, next year, clean up the canals, bring in water, and you can grow rice."

The corners of Weiya's mouth were full of ridicule, polished rice is so easy to grow? She had read a book of her own people, and it was recorded that the yield of polished rice was terribly low, less than one-tenth of that of wheat.

If this noble territory is planted with refined rice, I am afraid that many people will starve to death at that time.

"Ahem, ahem..."

Wei Ya suddenly couldn't help but cough out loud, causing her pupils to tighten, thinking that after finishing it, she would definitely be discovered.

"Protect Lord City Lord, there is an ambush."

Several cold drinks sounded in a row, which made Weiya's heart even colder.

"Come out, if you don't come out again, open the bow." A voice full of killing intent sounded.

"Young Master, I'll take a look!"

A cold female voice sounded, and then Weiya felt that her eyes were dark, and a good-looking face appeared in front of her.

Have ears on the top of your head? Orc ???

Wei Ya's eyes widened, and then her nervous face relaxed, as long as it was an orc, the thick exhaustion hit her relaxed mind, making her slowly close her eyes.

"It's an orc!"

"Hurry up and tell the City Lord!"

These were the last two words Wei Ya heard before she fainted, she felt that her life was over, that orc was a lackey raised by a nobleman, and she would either spend it in a cage or be played with in a dark room.

Darkness flooded her eyes, consciousness surrounded by exhaustion.

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