Chapter 135 Whose Fault?

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Shen Ye was confused when he heard a wild laugh coming from the dining table.

"The undead!"

"Make a decision early, otherwise our army will directly attack Eternal Night City after tying down the human territory!"

Shen Ye raised his eyebrows.

How dare these orcs be so arrogant in the territory of the undead?

They are seeking death!

Waited for a few breaths.

But the undead didn't say a word.

They stared at the battle ax and could not utter a word.

...What a shame.

Shen Ye felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing.

No way, no way.

A soldier's battle ax scared the undead into silence?

Perhaps his puzzled expression showed.

Or maybe the song and dance troupe was invited this time just to let them play their role.

Anyway——

The banshee turned her gaze and whispered:

"A few members of the Rose of the Night Song and Dance Troupe, please allow me to explain."

"——The orcs have been able to mass-produce battle axes of this quality. In addition, various other weapons and armors have also made a huge leap in quality, and they have basically reached the excellence level."

"Yes, with their mass-produced equipment, they should be able to sweep through any race in the world."

Shen Ye held his breath for a while and then recovered.

mass production.

This word sounds light, but it is actually very scary.

On the battlefield.

The orcs have a blue-quality battle axe.

All other equipment and armor have made a leap in quality, and they are all blue or above.

How to fight this?

Who can stop the orc army?

No wonder the undead dare not say a word!

——But there is an obvious problem here.

Orcs——

Why is it so fierce all of a sudden?

In the past, he was often called "stupid", "nice person", and "clear-eyed" by other races.

Now they are taking over the whole world!

Why can this be achieved?

Shen Ye fully realized the seriousness of the matter and fully understood why everyone was in a low mood.

But his heart was as curious as a cat scratching his head, and he really wanted to know the answer.

Fortunately, Ms. Daisy has already started asking:

"Have they mastered new forging technology?"

"Not really," the succubus replied.

"A master in blacksmithing appears?"

"No."

"Is there any harvest from the excavation of the ruins?"

"The more you talk, the farther you go."

"I'm sorry, I really don't know what this is. Can you tell me directly?" Ms. Daisy asked.

There was silence.

The undead all lowered their heads, as if there was a demon king in the void that they dared not look at directly.

The banshee also showed a difficult and extremely painful expression.

"Daisy, you have been to the grasslands of the orcs and you should understand their living habits."

Ms. Daisy responded: "Yes, I know them - they are hard-working and easily satisfied, and they are happy to enjoy everything nature has to offer, including death, so I have always felt that they are not a threat."

The banshee held her breath and whispered: "But the orcs now..."

"What's wrong?" Daisy was already impatient.

"They started 996." After the banshee finished speaking, a gleam of fear flashed in her eyes.

996.

Shen Ye was stunned.

what!

This world was really born 996!

Couldn't it be because of your own nonsense that this happened?

Ms. Daisy is also a god

His mood changed and he spoke quickly:

"Isn't 996 a fake news deliberately released by the human race to scare everyone? I heard that various scouts went to the hinterland of the human race to find out the news, but they did not implement the real 996!"

"That's right," the banshee lowered her voice and responded quickly: "But the orcs are stupid. They think that doing this can scare other tribes - they really do it!"

Ms. Daisy was stunned and said in an unbelievable tone:

"I go to work at 9 o'clock in the morning and get off work at 9 o'clock in the evening. I take an hour's rest at noon and evening - not even an hour. Work 6 days a week?"

"Yes, that's what the orcs are doing now," the banshee said.

"What does that have to do with this battle axe?" Shen Ye couldn't help but ask.

"It's a big deal."

A lich next to him trembled all over and said:

"Orcs tend to inherit the weapons of their ancestors and are rarely willing to spend effort to create new weapons."

"But it's different now."

"They implemented a 996 work system, and their production capacity increased just for blacksmithing and weapon casting."

"As you know, if the casting process is average, then the probability of blue-quality weapons appearing during the process of casting weapons is only 0.5%."

"But now the production capacity has increased."

"The orcs used to be able to make only two battle axes a day."

"Now we have more workers, longer working hours, stricter management, and we have to work overtime every day——"

"They can now make two thousand battle axes - every day!"

"Please calculate the number of blue-quality weapons every day."

"And this is just a battle axe. There is a qualitative leap in other aspects."

"No one dares to look down on orcs now!"

Ms. Daisy spread her hands and said, "So, we also want to start 996?"

There was an awkward silence.

Shen Ye saw some kind of fear in these undead.

Even when he recalled the three words 996, he felt some subconscious fear.

This is really——

He couldn't help but sigh.

You can say that these orcs are stupid. They implemented 996 first and improved their combat readiness.

You have to call them smart, but they actually use 996 to provoke the undead!

The undead are tireless existences!

Once the undead also start 996——

This continent will be completely plunged into crazy involution!

How do you live your life?

"The Count was preparing to go on vacation recently, but the orcs came to show the power of 996 and asked the Count to surrender on behalf of the Undead Empire. This is no small matter." The Lich whispered.

Ms. Daisy, who was always known for her elegance, twisted her body, her uneasiness almost overflowing.

"I don't want to be 996," Daisy said in a panic. "I have a lot of things to do after get off work. I have an undead cat and I have to accompany it every day. The Veterans Guild also needs me to guide and help. There are orphans in the community. There are also some things."

"No one wants 996, Daisy," the Lich said.

"If you have a chance to see the earl later, please advise the earl." The dark elf said from the side.

"Me?" Daisy was stunned.

All the other undead.

At this time, a waiter came to the banquet hall and whispered:

"Ms. Daisy, please take your men and go to the study. The Earl is waiting for you."

"Okay." Ms. Daisy stood up, winked at Shen Ye and Lily, and then followed the waiter forward.

Shen Ye and Lily quickly stood up and followed her.

study.

A man with long brown hair was holding a wine glass and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking at the rainy scene outside.

——I don’t know when it started to rain outside.

Rain blurred the window panes.

But the man just continued to stare at the window without saying a word, as if he was deep in thought about something.

"My Lord Earl."

Ms. Daisy bowed and said softly.

The man was startled and turned around to look at Ms. Daisy with a smile on his face.

His face exuded a natural majesty, his eyes were piercing, and his voice was rich and magnetic:

"Daisy, it's great that you're here. I've always thought that the Night Rose Song and Dance Troupe is the best art group in the entire empire."

"You are ridiculous." Ms. Daisy bowed slightly again.

"It's like this - I have a very important mission here, and I need a song and dance troupe that can represent our undead empire to accompany me, so I must let you compete fairly," the count said.

"Our Rose of Darkness Cabaret has never been afraid of challenges," said Ms. Daisy.

"Of course! Of course! Then the question is like this——"

The count waved his hand.

A ball of water the size of a basketball appeared in front of everyone.

"This technique of mine can transform water into endless forms, and you must borrow this technique of mine to create art."

"Let's improvise-"

"But first, I want to show you the works of the Gray Bones Revue and the Ashes of Darkness Revue. This is to prevent you from making repeated creations."

The count said, reaching out and tapping the water gently.

The round water ball dispersed and turned into a rain, falling continuously throughout the study room.

The water seemed to come alive, gathering into a stream, floating in the air, constantly swimming, emitting beautiful songs, and finally turned into the characters "Grey Bones Song and Dance Troupe".

"This is the work of Gray Bones, and below is the Dusty Darkness Cabaret."

The count's gesture changed.

The water flow regrouped and suddenly exploded. Countless water droplets were like a meteor shower, shining with clusters of light, which was really beautiful.

Dozens of sopranos sang in this meteor shower, praising all the gifts that water brings.

This scene was even more exciting than the performance by the Gray Bones Song and Dance Troupe just now.

Even Ms. Daisy and Lily couldn't help but nod secretly.

"Well, now it's time for the Rose of the Night Song and Dance Troupe - you can discuss it, as long as it doesn't repeat the previous two."

said the earl.

All visions disappeared, and the mass of water was still suspended in front of him, waiting for the final challenger.

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