Chapter 88 You Are of Course a Good Person

Nergo's words were obviously very effective. After he left, the saber-toothed tigers not only complained a lot less, but they even saw coolies like him transformed into living in big houses, riding on black-skinned wargs, and After eating greasy barbecue and becoming his own boss, everyone worked even harder. He wished he could work 23 hours a day at the construction site, with 24 hours a day.

And when Nergo left, the gang almost knelt down and thanked him for his kindness.

If Nergo hadn't clarified everything for them, they would have almost misunderstood the orcs' heavenly soldiers.

Seeing this, the original foreman looked at him with admiration on his face, and his eyes were filled with admiration. He thought to himself: Speaking of such ruthless villains, whipping and torturing people, I have seen a lot of them. I don't think I'm any worse than them, but you are the only Gromasher who is so kind on the surface and has a dark heart on the inside, full of bad intentions, and has been captured as a slave by others, and yet has no resentment or even gratitude for being a slave. I can't compare to this one.

"What I said just now, don't think I'm joking." Nergo asked: "Find some entertainment projects for them to make them feel happy, do you hear me?"

Entertainment?

"This...I don't understand."

"Stupid!" Nergo looked at him with hatred, "Tomorrow when they are constructing, you ask them to build a tavern nearby. After the construction is completed, won't there be a place for us when they finish their work?" Did you get back the gold you gave him?"

"Then prepare some small games for them inside." Having said this, he looked at Sylvanas, "Just like the Hearthstone you and I played before."

"In short, I want them to have fun after work. It doesn't matter if they drink, play cards, or exercise, as long as it doesn't delay my project plan. I just can't let them think about things all day long. Do you understand? "

The foreman nodded again and again, and learned again. As expected, he lived and learned until he was old.

I understand this about combining labor and labor.

Nergo, who had just seen the coexistence of angels and demons, laughed loudly after leaving the construction site. He looked at Sylvanas with a proud face and said, "How is it?"

Sylvanas didn't speak, what else could he say? Thank the Creator for not stuffing his evil soul into the goblin's body?

The more Nergo thinks about it now, the more he feels that the wisdom of his ancestors is unfathomable. Or that sentence, can you still be smarter than your ancestors?

To be fair, Nergo's treatment for these saber-toothed tigers is quite good. They say there is no free lunch, and Nergo has it. According to their previous standards, they can only eat two or even one meal a day at most. Mr. Nergo was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see that the pets were hungry, so he could only arrange a lunch for them with his own money. Each person had a fish at noon. Nergo felt that just for this reason, they should eat two for themselves.

"By the way, these big cats don't have a problem with leftovers, right?" Nergo believes that if there are bad habits, they must be eliminated from the beginning. They cannot be allowed to be too arrogant and extravagant. They cannot live a good life, otherwise who will survive? Are you willing to work? Muddling along is not an option.

"Be a human being." Sylvanas rolled her eyes at him and said, "The fish you caught are enough for anyone to eat. How can there be any leftovers?"

"I don't like to hear that." Nergo said with a serious face, "I didn't even ask them to pay for lunch."

As for whether he is full after eating, Nergo said: "Having fish bones in your mouth has a taste."

After all, isn’t it always like this on TV, with cats holding fish bones and dogs holding meat bones?

If you really can’t make some water to make fish soup, some are just fine, so you have to be picky.

"You really don't treat them as human beings." Sylvanas said with admiration.

She simply couldn't imagine that a living person could be so vicious that she, an undead creature, could feel ashamed.

"I think I'm a good person."

"Tell me." Nelgo grabbed a saber-tooth tiger man and asked, "Do you think I am a good person?"

"Yes, of course you are. You gave us food to eat and let us have dreams in our hearts. You are simply the greatest kind person."

"I think so too." Nergo laughed loudly, "You go and do things."

Those who are not of my race must have different minds.

Nergo didn't have this idea, but he felt that he didn't need to be too kind to these exploitable laborers, but he couldn't resist the fact that they all thought he was a good person.

The pie that is always in front of them makes every saber-toothed tiger full of energy.

They will never know that their output is much higher than their harvest. They only know that their efforts are really rewarded, so they will work hard.

How could he not be kind to these excellent laborers who could not be found even with a lantern?

Having meat to eat every day, or the fish that cats love most (maybe), isn’t this much better than those wild cats that live by robbing people in the wild?

"How are your soldiers training?" Nergo suddenly asked Sylvanas.

"It's okay." Sylvanas said: "They have at least roughly understood the importance of discipline."

"Just like when training orcs, they now receive phalanx exercises every day, including turning, and they can also memorize the songs you made up about daily prohibitions."

Nergo nodded, he was still thinking, if Sylvanas couldn't make them understand the subtleties of the orcs' art of war, then they could only make them understand the subtleties of the Eight Banners' art of war.

Give them an eight-banner system, directly barbarize them, send them out one by one to capture strong men, and pull them to be armored men to fill the lines.

Anyway, there are only these saber-toothed tiger soldiers. If one dies, there will be one less. The last ones to die are all the obedient people in the construction site.

What else? They are conquered people. How much better treatment do they want? It is a great honor to give them cakes. Although the Bamiyan Buddha has been demolished, Nergo is not worth sitting there for him.

"Then how about my organization of blacksmiths?" Nergo asked: "Now there are many tools needed for construction in Grobler Castle."

Sylvanas said immediately: "I have selected a dozen blacksmiths with decent skills from the immigrants of Grommashar."

At this point, she said angrily: "You hand over all these government affairs to me, aren't you afraid that I will sideline you?"

"You are my adjutant, what am I afraid of? If I have to handle everything, why should I ask you?"

Just as the surplus value of the saber-toothed tigers was squeezed out before, Sylvanas can also squeeze it. She is a general, so she can be used to train soldiers. She has been a queen, so she can handle government affairs.

"In short, you should trust people when you employ them. I don't need to trust people at all." Nergo patted her shoulder, "I trust you."

After saying that, Nergo nodded at her and withdrew his hand without leaving a trace.

It was indeed a bit cold.

Sylvanas was also used to some physical contact with Nergo, and she took a long step forward.