I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

"Father, you are back."

Osai glanced behind him suspiciously. Olivier brought a large group of people with him to the Colin tribe this time, so why were they all gone when they came back?

Olivier's eyes dimmed for a moment before brightening up. He had a stern face, and seemed annoyed by Osay's inquiry.

"Something happened in the Beishan mining area, and I temporarily took people to calm it down."

An accident occurred in Beishan Mine, but Osay was still completely unaware of it. He did not receive any notification, and the problem was solved by Olivier who had returned.

There is no escaping the crime of malfeasance.

Osay lowered his head, his huge body hunched over, and he admitted his mistake like a child. It was indescribably funny no matter how you looked at him.

"It's all my fault. I have to trouble my father to come here in person. Please punish me!" He put his right hand on his chest and the other hand on his thigh. He bowed to Olivier and glanced at Olivier's expression when he stood up.

Olivier still had a gloomy face, deep and unfathomable. After watching this, Osay lowered his head quickly.

It seems that father is angry?

Before Osay could continue to figure it out, he heard a voice coming from above his head.

"You don't have to blame yourself. It was the Beast King who did it. Even I had to put in a lot of effort."

"What? It was the Beast King who attacked? Then, father, you are not injured? Is the Beast King so bold now? I will send someone to report to the temple immediately and make sure all these damn reptiles are killed!"

Olivier's eyes moved and he nodded slightly: "I'm fine. As for the matter of the temple, don't worry. First, transfer all the blood-stained races in the tribe to the Beishan mining area, both males and females."

He also explained that "the original reptiles took advantage of my clumsy grasp to escape. Since they don't want to live, we don't have to show them mercy. Let's all go to the North Mountain to mine."

Even the females have to go mining. They are determined to send these dirty-blooded races to their deaths!

Osay had no doubt about Olivier's order, but this meant that many things in the tribe had to be rearranged.

"But father, if this happens, some people in the tribe will definitely be dissatisfied. You know, those people are used to being lazy."

The females in the tribe are very delicate. If all of them go to mine, who will purify the food? They can only do it themselves. They have not moved for a long time, so they must be complaining.

"Any complaints?" Olivier raised his eyelids, his authority brooking no refusal, "Then let them come to me and tell me!"

Osai immediately lowered his head and said, "Yes, sir. I'll arrange it right away."

After leaving the villa, Osei breathed a sigh of relief. What happened to his father? Why did he feel so strange?

Could it be that he was injured by the beast king of the foul-blooded race, but was too embarrassed to say it?

After thinking it over, Osay still didn't understand, so he strode out and the convener gave the order for the arrangement.

The priests in the tribe were the ones who immediately became dissatisfied. To support such a large tribe, they relied entirely on those dirty-blooded races to purify food all the time.

The leaders present all frowned, not understanding why the leader would give such an order.

"I object! If they leave, what will happen to the food supply of the entire tribe? How can we support so many people with only the females in our tribe? Commander, have you ever thought about the consequences of this order?"

The old priest was leaning on a cane, angrily expressing his dissatisfaction.

Osai sat at the head of the group. He had thought of a solution to this problem, so he explained, "Don't we still have food reserves in the tribe? You can get all the females in the tribe to move, and there won't be any problems in a short period of time."

"After everything in Beishan is done, I will lead people to attack a few tribes, and this man will come, right?" Osai didn't want to explain so much, but it would be hard to convince others if he didn't make it clear. "And this is all my father's order. He is very angry about the Beishan mining area."

The scene was silent for a moment. No one openly opposed the Beast King's order and could only swallow their dissatisfaction.

The crowd dispersed and the order was quickly issued to the entire tribe.

The sun had just set and the moon was only a faint shadow, not very clear. Many houses had already lit torches.

There were angry complaints coming from some of the wooden houses. "What? All those dirty-blooded races are gone? And we still have to purify our own food?"

The delicate girl twisted herself onto her mother and begged for help in a coquettish manner.

"Mom, I don't want to purify my food! If I purify my food too much, I'll become ugly! I don't want to become ugly!"

The woman touched the top of the girl's head lovingly, "Okay, this is the priest's order, and I can't change it, but mother can make more for you, so you can purify less food."

"Hehe, mother is so nice!"

In fact, the lower-level people in the tribe are still purifying food. Only the upper-level rulers or orcs with positions do not have to wait for others to deliver food to their doorsteps.

Although the females can receive a quota of food every day, this amount is still not enough for the whole family. For the sake of their families, they naturally have to purify some food themselves.

However, most of the female girls of this generation were brought up in pampered conditions and had never experienced any hardship.

Having completed their day's mission, the orcs returned to the crowded wooden house, but before they had time to rest, they heard new orders.

This order, without exception, plunged everyone into long contemplation and despair.

Regardless of gender, everyone must go to the Beishan mining area to mine?

They had finally adapted to their current life, and before they had time to rejoice over having lived another day, they received such tragic news.

The Olivier tribe is determined to kill them!

Everyone knows that anyone who goes to the Beishan mining area will only wait for death!

"What should I do? Why is this happening?"

"Yeah, why is that?"

Some females cried and curled up in their partners' arms, sobbing quietly. Even they were not immune. The work in the Beishan Mine was enough to kill a high-star orc. How many days could they hold on?

"What should we do? I don't want to go to Beishan Mine?"

The men had no choice but to appease her, after all, they had no choice.

"Commander, are we just going to wait for death?" Yot approached the man huddled at the innermost side. He was once the leader of the Silver Spirit Clan.

The man had his eyes closed and looked thin, but judging by his figure, he was a muscular and strong man.

He didn't open his eyes, and his voice was very calm, "Do you want to die?"

Yot said without hesitation, "I want to live."

"Then are you afraid of death?"

"I am afraid, but I am more afraid that my family will die in Beishan."