The gluttonous dragon starts from the plane of hell

Chapter 33 Orc Slave
To be honest, the cold-bloodedness of Bercy and Seven Island Semu was beyond the expectation of the mage girl, but... after all, they are not humanoid creatures, but monsters, so they cannot be restrained by conventional morality.

"The gods are above! The devil is below! You almost killed me!"

The slave trader looked at the group of nobles who were far away. He prayed like this, with tears in his eyes, crying: "I still have a daughter... I just do some business, why do you want to kill me!"

"Did I not take care of your three meals a day? Or did I usually beat them like other slave traders? I am already the best slave trader in Dhoni City... woo woo woo~"

The slave trader was crying bitterly, with snot and tears streaming down his nose. He looked at the dying orc slave he bought for fifty copper coins, stretched out his legs, and wanted to kick him who was completely motionless.

However, his confession did not mean to vindicate himself... He is really the most conscientious slave trader in Duni City.

So he just stretched out his leg to poke the other party, and when he found that the other party was completely motionless, he knelt down and performed a prayer for the slave that would allow the other party's soul to return to the kingdom of heaven, and then resumed his journey.

The bodies of the orc slaves were left in place.

Fallen in a pool of blood...just like that on the street.

……

"Something interesting."

Bercy commented casually. He propped his chin and said: "That guy, in my opinion, is not [evil], um... a businessman, it is indeed difficult to call it evil."

[Yes, the backwardness of the times will lead to such a situation. This is caused by birth, born with distorted concepts, and the background view of this world is set like this. 】

Da Zhuang: "..."

Mage girl: "..."

The two who were silent didn't pay much attention to their conversation, but ran out one after another to check the condition of the orc slave who was dumped on the ground like garbage.

Then, it was brought into the restaurant.

"It seems that he is still breathing... Da Zhuang, you support him first, and I will find some medicine."

Saying so, the mage girl went upstairs, and then came down with a medicine box, which seemed to contain some medicines and a small tube of red medicine, and began to try to treat the orc slave.

【Well, you seem to be very caring, but in fact it doesn't make much sense...】

Seven Island Semu said so, and she cited an example and said: [You think, in addition to the wounded you can see, in fact, in this world, at this very moment, there are many tragedies that you cannot see are going on. occur. 】

"Yeah, even if one or two are saved, there are still tens of thousands of people."

Bercy also echoed, nodding his head and said: "Countless people who have suffered the same fate, you will never be able to save them, the problems in the canopy cannot be healed only from the canopy, only from the root system of the tree. Get started."

This seems to make sense, but...

"But, since I saw it, I will save it..."

The mage girl who said this said helplessly, she handed the potion in her hand to Da Zhuang, and said while gesturing: "Da Zhuang, pour it for him... You are really worthy of being creatures in the abyss."

Evaluating in this way, the mage girl shook her head. She rummaged through the medicine box and said at the same time, "You guys are very similar to what my father said, but my father still saved Da Zhuang. Isn't this conflicting?"

That's why Da Zhuang continued to work for the restaurant when the girl's father owed him wages for many years...

Afterwards, everyone watched as Dazhuang violently pushed the test tube down the slave's throat, and the red healing potion was quickly poured into the orc slave's stomach, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

"Really, you keep talking about the truth, but to put it bluntly, you just don't want to move..."

And the mage girl was muttering like this, thinking about the plaster in her hand, and complaining: "Although you are talking very powerfully, I can't understand what you said, and the result is not as good as me and Da Zhuang."

"..."

Bercy and Seven Island Semu looked at each other, then shut their mouths one after another, watching the mage girl save the orc slave... What the mage girl said was indeed true.

The two of them don't need to take part in the treatment, but at least they shouldn't... say something that seems sober in the world.

Bercy, who was fairly good in EQ, also quickly realized what was wrong with him, so he said simply: "Then, before putting the plaster on the wound, use wine... at least to clean it up."

After listening to Bercy's words, Seven Island Semu simply stretched out his tentacles, holding a barrel of wine that appeared, and washed the wounds of the orc slaves, cleaning the dirt on them.

"Thank you."

The mage girl thanked her and applied the plaster and bandages to the orc slaves.

"Well, the orcs... are actually made of flesh and blood."

Bercy couldn't help talking, he imagined the orcs he knew had the world where [Gogemoge] lived, and said, "I thought that orcs would be creatures like mushrooms."

[If it is a mushroom orc, the kind of orc who yells Waaaaagh all day long... the status should not be so low, I am afraid that he will go crazy in this world. 】

"That's right...Waaagh!!"

[Waaaaagh! ! 】

The mage girl glanced at them, not understanding what charades they were playing, but Da Zhuang looked sideways at them, and opened her mouth to let out a powerful battle cry: "Waaaagh!!!!"

【I go! 】

And Da Zhuang scratched his head...

"This is the battle cry of the orc tribe, it has no practical meaning..."

Da Zhuang said so, looking at the orc slave who was put on the ground, he stretched out his hand and hammered his chest, and there seemed to be some kind of chant in his voice: "My brother..."

Da Zhuang, who was sitting on the chair, only at this moment seemed to be a "priest" profession.

Da Zhuang closed his eyes lightly, like a silent stone statue, keeping his fists on his chest motionless, as if he was praying for the orc slaves.

"Actually, we can see many such things. I mean whipping in the street... But usually, slave traders will properly use the corpses of slaves."

The mage girl said so, she did what she could do, and the next thing was to wait for the orc slave to wake up, or wait for the other party's death. She continued: "Actually, I feel a little distressed...the healing potion is not cheap."

The mage girl who said so had a trace of regret on her face.

Bercy couldn't help but glanced at her, and then exchanged glances with Seven Island Semu... Yes, even without the five-sense slime, it didn't affect the two of them looking at each other.

"However, the healing potion is bought for healing, if you don't use it, it's meaningless!"

The mage girl said so.

……

Bercy: "..."

Seven Island Semu: "..."

For the first time, two traversers who used to be human raced on a track named "Humanity"...

Feel your defeat.

(End of this chapter)