Wiki: "My lord, there's something wrong with the Vulders. Wix advises you to go over and take a look. ”

Lot: "........"

I don't even have time to exercise in the morning.

Ay......

Lott sighed helplessly in his heart, and after finishing the assembly, he came to the realm hall.

"How's it going?"

Lott asked, sitting on the couch, taking the coffee from the maid who was waiting next to him.

Since Maria turned positive, all of Lot's food and drink have been taken care of by the maids, and in terms of daily life, she has pulled her little sister into battle in person - this is a business transformation and upgrading?

"Your Excellency."

As usual, Vickers held the tablet next to him and said energetically, "There is a slight problem with this new batch of Ulders. ”

"What's the problem?"

Lott asked, and then a picture appeared on the big screen in front of him, looking a little chaotic, and the camera kept shaking.

F: "This is the Blue Fire News Live Team, I'm Reporter F, we just tried to get close to the new group of interracial women over there, but there was an accident, Mr. H was arrested, the distress signal has been sent, and now we are waiting for MP to come to the rescue........ They're coming. ”

The camera pans to the side, and a group of Death Knights in silver-white armor walks quickly towards the Ulrs who are waiting in the distance.

Before going to bed last night, Lott ordered them to get a small independent house 800 meters away from the city, but they didn't seem to live in the house, but gathered outside, probably because of their nature.

In order to better obtain biological samples, the medical team brought them tents, stoves, clothes and food, which made them feel much more stable.

If the biologists want to approach them, they must wear white hazmat suits like medical personnel, or risk attack.

They appear hostile to those wearing other clothing than those in hazmat suits.

The men were suddenly captured from the prairie and locked in a dimly lit cabin as they tossed through the sea, feeling terrified in their hearts, and even when they came to the sand, they were still driven away by the death knights around them.

It was only when I got here, and met the kindness of this group of people in protective clothing, that I calmed my mind a little.

It's like a drowning person grasping at a life-saving straw, in despair, suddenly finding a bright light, and then his heart will yearn for it and show full trust in it without reservation.

After all, no creature had ever given them so much food and warmth in their homeland or here, and they had to fight against ferocious beasts and sinister aliens in the past.

And here, at least there is a group of people who help them.

That's why anthropologists have been able to make progress so quickly – exchanging information for food and clothing.

However, just earlier, the Blue Fire News Group, the leader of the city's press circles, received the news as soon as possible, and then sent two reporters to rush over, hoping to get first-hand information.

It's a pity that when they first approached the camp, they were immediately surrounded by a group of eared beast girls, and Mr. H was willing to stay behind to resist in order to cover his companions to go first.

After Mr. F escaped, he watched his companion screaming and being dragged into the alien camp.

Then, under Mr. F's fierce cries for help, a team of death knights walked murderously and quickly towards the camp of the Ulders.

This made them see it, and they remembered the fear of being dominated by the birdmen, and they all threw their weapons on the ground and lay there shivering.

"Don't hurt them! Didn't I tell you?! Seeing that the dead riders on the screen were full of murderous aura against the enemy, Lott immediately stood up and shouted loudly, and at the same time used his consciousness to control the bodies of the approaching law enforcement team with electric shock slings and told them to stop.

When the goblins heard this, they hurriedly informed the other group that was about to pass.

Then, all the enforcers put away their weapons in their hands, their breaths were all restrained, and then stood aside and waited for the lord's latest instructions.

"Treat them like human women in the city, don't hurt them, and if they are attacked, just release your breath to scare them away, understand?!"

Lott looked at the screen and said in a deep voice, and the goblins repeatedly said they understood.

Then, Lott made the puppet appear in front of the Vulcid camp disguised as an old lord in purple robes, controlled its body and led two teams of knights to the rabbits lying on the ground, and said, "Get up, I am the tribal chief here, do you speak the lingua franca?" ”

The rabbits looked up at him, then at each other, and at last they all slowly stood up at the smile of the kind old lord, and in a few moments an old rabbit with a cane came over.

Each of them was dressed in modern clothing such as women's shirts, long sleeves, jackets, and jeans, and the patterned animal skins they had seen on the beach had been replaced before.

"Greetings, honorable tribal chief." The old woman's two rabbit ears drooped behind her, looking no different from the silver hair on her head, her body exuded the aura of a human feminine about 40 years old, while her face was about 70 years old.

Perhaps, because of the long-term survival in the cruel natural world, it looks old, and the appearance of other people around is generally between 20~30.

It seems that like ordinary animals, the frail and old will be eliminated by nature.

"Just now, I heard that you captured a human, can you let him go?" Lott looked at them and said as slowly as he could, "Whatever you need, we will try to meet what we can." ”

The eared beast wives looked at each other, and then their old patriarch looked up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chief, for providing us with plenty of food and clothing. But now that winter is coming, we need a lot of men to make sure our race can survive. ”

Lot: "........."

"Yes........ Take us to see it? Lott asked helplessly.

"Here, Mr. Chief, please."

The surrounding bunny girls scattered to the side, and Lot, led by the knight's guard and the old rabbit, slowly walked into the camp.

The reporter stayed outside and watched.

As Lott walked through the camp, he noticed a lot of hides and dried bacon hanging from the tents around him, and some young girls were playing happily naked in the piles of large inflatable pools.

It's a beautiful sight, and it's everywhere – for the sake of research, the medical team brought in a large number of 20x20 inflatable pools.

The purpose of this was to ensure that they would be able to clean themselves so that they could observe their hygiene, as it was said that the lord himself had given instructions to ensure that they could fully accustom themselves and integrate into human society.

The two teams of knights who followed behind Lott did not emit any breath, which made some of the girls around them point at the knights, each covering their mouths and whispering, as if they had caught one of them and coped with it.

This surprised Lot, who didn't expect the bunny girls to be quite open.

"We're here."

The old chief stood aside and turned to Lot.

Following her instructions, Lott looked at a large yurt-like tent next to her, and the door was crowded with bunny girls looking inside.

When they saw the chief coming, the girls smiled and stepped aside, and then watched the purple-robed 'old man' in front of them enter.

"This is." The chief said, pointing there.

When Lott saw it, he immediately didn't know what to say.

The guy was lying on the ground, riding bunny girls all over and around him, a bit like LJ live.

Lot: "........"

"Can I take him away?" Lott asked.

"Anytime, sir." The old rabbit replied, "Normally it is not allowed, but who calls the old man in front of him the chief here, and he can't be offended."

With the old woman's shout, all the laughing girls dispersed, leaving only Mr. H, who was drenched and drenched, lying there dying, panting, with water still squirting in his mouth......

It looks miserable.

However, Mr. H later set up an unofficial organization called the 'Alliance for the Defense of the Souls', claiming that he would devote his life to the welfare of these beautiful girls.

Either way, Lott found enough problems here.

The bunny girls are very strong and active, and with their strong fertility, it feels like the human species will have to disappear from the dungeons in just a century......

"We have to find a way to stop them without hurting them...... Lott took the reluctant Mr. H out of the camp and handed him to his companions who were waiting outside, and then teleported away with the knights.

Next, the medical team began to teach them how to adapt to life in the modern city.

"How to stop rabbits from breeding wildly........ Family planning? No, that thing is anti-human. There are so many talents under Lao Tzu, can't even solve this problem? The witches should have a way! ”