Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

All the orcs were in shock. After hearing this, they quickly jumped up from the ground, quickly came to Lu Ming, and stood in line in an orderly manner.

Not only because they are afraid, they are afraid to experience the slow process of death again! I was even more shocked by Lu Ming's simplicity and roughness!

Others' pretense is a series of foreshadowings, grinding and nagging, and finally reverses the trend.

But it goes in the opposite direction, directly bringing its purpose to the surface, and hitting people's hearts in the most straightforward way!

Didn't you say that it was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger before?

No, it wasn't pretending to be a pig at all. It was because I was blind and didn't see the golden gradient!

"Well, this efficiency is very good. Where is the other one?"

When saying these words, Lu Ming turned his eyes to the crocodile man.

At this time, it had just gotten up from the ground, and dark green blood was still spraying from its mouth.

You can't blame it. It was the only "lucky guy" in the audience who was hit head-on by Lu Ming.

Still hit with the abyssal weapon posture, all the damage suffered was real damage that could not be repaired.

Being able to get up is already the overclocking result of the desire to survive that penetrates the will and spirit.

He deserves the title of survivor.

When Lu Ming saw this, he also saw the problem. After all, it was the first time to use the power of the abyss for suppression. It was normal for him to have no experience.

As soon as he thought of this, his mind moved, and the abyss erosion that belonged to him dissipated from the crocodile man's body.

The crocodile man was stunned and felt that the pain of erosion in his body was gone! The suppressed regeneration power swarmed up and completely repaired the injuries all over its body!

Looking at Lu Ming blankly, the crocodile man was a little confused. Fortunately, although he was confused, his mind was clear. It quickly burst out with energy, ducked to the front of the crowd, lowered its head, and quietly waited for dispatch.

"..."

Now that he was closer and sitting down, Lu Ming suddenly realized that this crocodile man was quite tall.

Not outrageous, but still 2.9 meters tall.

Other tribesmen are a bit shorter, but they are generally over 2.5 meters tall.

Standing in front of him in a row, the feeling of oppression was not obvious, but having to look up at a group of prisoners made him very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's mind moved again, and the abyss energy rose up from the ground, lifting him and the chair to a height of three meters.

The perspective changed from looking up to looking down, and his mood was instantly clear. Lu Ming crossed his legs, intertwined his fingers and placed them on his thighs. He leaned on the back of the chair and said calmly: "Before we communicate, Lu will inform you of a few more important things. Remember , it’s a notification, not a discussion.”

When he said this, Lu Ming's crimson eyes scanned the people below. Wherever his sharp gaze landed, the orcs in that area immediately stiffened, like a stress reaction.

Lu Ming liked their reaction very much, and his tone was a little gentler. He said: "The first thing is, from now on, you will bid farewell to the past and become private property that only belongs to Lu. What does private property mean? I believe you don't need me." Say, you can understand too.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone below exchanged glances with sadness in their eyes.

Lu Ming smiled: "Are you touched? You should be. After all, those who can be favored by me, Mr. Lu, are not mediocre. This proves that you are very valuable and promising. You should be happy. Come on, be happy." ”

The orcs below quickly opened their mouths, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Very well, I have seen your bright future."

"The second thing is that you set up mining facilities on Lu's site and private mining sources, which was originally an act that violated the bottom line of Lu's principles. With Lu's fair and just character, you will be asked to make corresponding compensation. But in view of this You and your lives already belong to me, so the compensation is over.”

"But this mining team is good. Let them continue working and let me see the benefits of the mine as quickly as possible. Hey, that crocodile, what was their previous work arrangement?"

Hearing this, the leader who was called crocodile by Lu Ming looked up in a daze, and was about to ask if "crocodile" was what he was calling it? Then he saw those red eyes staring at him, causing him to swallow back the questions he asked.

"Go back to my lord, work six hours a day."

Lu Ming was surprised: "How much?"

The crocodile man sweated on his forehead: "Six, six hours..."

"What six hours?"

Are there any goals? Do you still have dreams? Just work six hours a day? Are you kidding me? Even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this!

Be clear, this is mining, a specialized source of crystalline nuggets! If you are not active in making money, what is the difference between you and a salted fish? !

"Go ahead and make a correction. Starting today, except for 1 minute each morning, noon and evening to replenish energy, I will have them work for 17 hours and 57 minutes! I won't be allowed to leave my post for even a minute less!"

The crocodile man was shocked when he heard this and called out: "Sir!"

"Don't shout, I haven't finished speaking yet. This is just the initial stage of infrastructure construction. Give them some time to familiarize themselves with the operation. When the infrastructure project is completed, their daily working hours will be increased by two hours. They are young, so big, and have so many hands. No need to wait to get rusty?"

"By the way, how much do you charge for wages?"

When the critical point was reached, Lu Ming paid more attention to it.

The crocodile man smiled bitterly and said: "30% of the income from the entire crystallized mineral source."

? !

Lu Ming looked at it like an idiot, making the crocodile man break into a cold sweat.

It struggled with thoughts for two seconds and said with the courage to die: "No, sir, those hundred and eight-arm clan are not our subordinate slaves, but a professional team hired by us to mine the mineral resources with a lot of money. They have an employment relationship with us, and because of their strong background, their status is not as noble as usual. It’s okay if they don’t ask us, but how dare we ask them.”

"'Professional team?" Lu Ming repeated.

The crocodile man did not hear Lu Ming's emphasis and nodded heavily, "Yes, their clan has high-quality characteristics of mineral mining, which can greatly increase the speed of mineral mining. Therefore, in the dimensional battlefield, they almost have a monopoly on mineral mining. They …”

"etc."

After hearing this, Lu Ming raised his hand to interrupt the crocodile man's words, narrowed his eyes, and said brightly: "You mean, there are many useful tools like this... people in this battlefield?"

The crocodile man didn't think much about what a tool man was, and replied repeatedly: "The group is extremely strong, with at least 50,000 base members."

"fifty thousand?"

Lu Ming grinned, his expression like a pot of lust making everyone present shudder!

What is this expression? !

It... what kind of monster is it? !

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(Regarding the distinction between "it" and "him" in these two chapters, everyone pays attention to whose perspective; from Lu Ming's perspective, foreigners who are associated with beasts are "it" unless they are given human rights in the future.

Similarly, in the eyes of the Crocodile Man and other half-orcs, Lu Ming and the Eight-Armed Clan are also "it" because they are monsters and aliens.

In the narration and psychological description, it is very casual and not so particular. It mainly focuses on the perspective of the reader and the author, hmm. )