Chapter 488: Thunderbolt

"The 'goods' you asked for are all here."

Sergei, somewhat smoother than Iron Bolt, bent forward to bow, then stretched his right hand toward the two carriages not far away and smiled, "A total of two hundred and nine orcs, aged between twenty and forty-five, seventy percent male, thirty percent female, without any serious diseases. As for their physical condition... just feed them a few full meals, and they'll become very healthy, which should fully meet the requirements you laid out previously."

Declaring himself the next Family Head, Rex Hawke Wood nodded slightly, then casually snapped his fingers, "Go check."

"At once, my lord."

A somewhat sleazy voice suddenly rang out, startling Iron Bolt, but Sergei, who was more sensitive to the aura, did not show any surprise. Instead, he turned his gaze towards the figure that had quietly appeared behind Rex, squinting his eyes at the bulky silhouette.