"But now it has affected the survival of these orcs from our Western Continent! Do you still ignore them?" Gulag's face looked dark and ugly. His thoughts that he wanted to have a good conversation were completely disappeared because of Moses's words.

They are now forced to even have a basic life problem. These two people can sleep peacefully and tell him not to care about it...

He is the lord of a city after all!

In the Western Continent, who dares to treat him like this?!

Now, even an ordinary orc in Hanhai City dares to insult and accuse him at will. If this continues, what dignity can he have to raise?!

"City Lord, from the day you decided to come to the East Continent, you should know that no matter how we do it, no matter whether there are rumors or not, we are here, we are the objects of rejection and targeting."

Moses sighed, and in the face of Gulag's aggressiveness, he responded calmly. He spoke to him in a nice voice: "You blamed the lord before, thinking that he did not achieve the influence you wanted after coming over. In fact, what you should thank most for now is the lord's decision.

When we came here, we also tried to expand the influence of orcs in Hanhai City. However, after just two tests, we suffered heavy losses. So the lord had to change his decision temporarily and choose to lie dormant first.

Moreover, after you came over, Lord Lord tried to persuade you not to stay in Hanhai City anymore. You can consider changing to other cities as our destination.

Because Hanhai City has become particularly united and indestructible after the baptism of the entire cold season; the cohesion of the entire city is unprecedentedly powerful, we can't find it at all, and it is impossible to capture and replace them in a short period of time! 250,000 Novels Network

But you rejected this suggestion at that time!”

"What you mean is to say is that it is all my fault?" Although Gulag also knew that what Moses said was true, how could he, as the city lord, admit that her decision was wrong in front of a subordinate?!

Gulag stared at Moses with a calm expression and almost immediately had a thought in his heart that he wanted to kill him to silence him.

Sure enough, the people around Azeri were as annoying as him!

If they hadn't been using it now...

"I dare not." Moses lowered his head slightly, with a respectful and perfunctory attitude: "The decision you made by the city lord naturally has your considerations and arrangements. It is because my subordinates are short-sighted and cannot see your layout and deep meaning."

It was clearly a flattery that many people had slapped in front of him before, but now Moses said it, Gulag felt a clear sarcasm and gloating of watching the show.

He wanted to have an attack, but Moses couldn't find any real problem in his attitude. He could only hold his breath and said in a bad voice: "Azeri, go and let him come out!"

"You wait."
Chapter completed!