Gradually, slowly, the hill of drugs got smaller and smaller, and on the contrary, Pol's belly grew bigger and bigger, almost like a pregnant woman's belly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Except for some changes in his stomach, the other parts of Bol's body have not changed at all, and he is still a human skin.

"Hey, failed again!" Qian Chengyu shook his head helplessly, sighed deeply, and said with a tired face. With so many medicines to be refined every day, Qian Chengyu was a little tired, annoyed, and tired. People always do the same thing, even if they like it, there will be a day when they get bored.

Since Qian Chengyu was coerced into the Gamma Empire, he has been constantly developing medicines, and every day he has to make so many medicines to treat Pol's strange disease, and the orcs have become humans, and Qian Chengyu has patiently persuaded Pol more than once, and said to Pol, in fact, isn't it good for you to do this? Why are you always obsessed with the past, the most important thing for people is to live in the present, and the most important thing is to live hard......

But Pol blocked Qianchengyu back with a word, there was no room for justification, Pol said coldly, Qianchengyu, have you forgotten something, should you look at me from a human eye, right? I am a noble orc, not you crappy humans, the most despicable existence...... Although I have the appearance of a human being, my heart still belongs to the noble orcs, Qianchengyu, you have to remember it for me.........

Qianchengyu's face was full of black lines.

Orcs will never be slaves, I am not human......

Sure enough, whether it is an orc or a human, they always like to chase after those who have disappeared and can't go back.........

"How many times has this failed?" Pol was cautious, and walked back to the Golden Throne with light feet, as if the stomach was not carrying the medicine made by Qian Chengyu, but the child who had worked hard to conceive a child for ten months, suffered a lot of pain, suffered a lot of sin, and was about to give birth.

"I don't know, you better kill me!" Qian Chengyu lowered his head and said, the reason why Qian Chengyu bowed his head was not because Pol's illness was not cured, but because some people felt that it was enough, it was really enough, Qian Chengyu was a little nostalgic for the life of picking medicine in the mountains with Qian Ben Xue Sakura, it was so plain, ordinary, and very good.

"Ate you? I'm not going to do that, because I've eaten enough? Your human flesh is so unpalatable that it's like chewing wax. Pol described it very vividly, "If I were the previous me, I would definitely eat you now, but now I am different, I am strong, I don't need to rely on humans to advance myself, in other words, I have eaten enough." Pol said with some greasy, his brows tightly knit into thick figure-eight eyebrows.

"It doesn't matter if I can't be cured of this disease, as long as you don't reveal this news, your daughter will be fine. You'll be fine, but ......" Pol's expression turned grim, and he clenched his fists tightly, "If you reveal this news, when my army breaks through the Karsos Empire, it will be your daughter's death, I know you are not afraid of death, but your daughter's life will not be put on the back of your mind!"

"Hehe, the emperor of the dignified Gamma Empire would do such an inferior thing!" Qian Chengyu smiled slightly.

Pol put on the golden mask again, and the handsome face of the golden mask was hidden again, and Pol let out a deep voice: "There is no way to do it, since you have become a king." It should be considered for the sake of this country as a matter of course. "In your human terms, this is a kind of scheming, there is no such thing as inferiority and despicability, success and defeat, victory belongs to successful people." ”

"Haha!haha!" Qian Chengyu looked up and laughed, "It seems that you don't know much about the art of human scheming! It seems that I need to teach you a good lesson today, the so-called art of scheming is ............" "What is it?" Pol asked hurriedly. Qian Chengyu held his chin in his hand and said in a mysterious way: "That's it, you let me go back to see my daughter today! I'll tell you about the tricks of human beings!" Qian Chengyu hoped that this tempting condition could be exchanged for Pol's consent.

Why do you say this, because Pol is a final-level orc, and his combat power index is equivalent to the highest level of an aura level of seven deadly sins, the seventh deadly sin. Qian Chengyu can't compete with him at all, and if he insists on escaping, he can only exchange for Pol's anger and stimulate his murderous character.

When Qian Chengyu first came to the Gamma Empire, by chance, other low-level orcs accidentally peeked at Bol's true face when he was taking medicine. Pol killed all the low-level orcs present. Then it was announced to the public that these low-level orcs were punished on the spot for the crime of treason, and the better end was that Boer Tiger said mercifully that these orcs died in the line of duty and died on the battlefield in front of them. The families of these orcs will receive a large pension for this.

But who has a rare pension and no family member, and the money is useless! No amount of money can be exchanged for a living life. But these low-level orcs, just like that, died in no apparent terms. Blame them for seeing things they shouldn't see.

In the face of a powerful country, what is the importance of these ant-like lives? Pol thinks that the powerful country he has worked so hard to build does not want to be ruined by some gossip.

At least until he completely defeated the Karsos Empire, he would never allow it, the revenge of killing his father had not yet been avenged, and the purpose of creating this country was to take revenge.

"How's it going? I've traded my tricks for my day, and I miss my daughter. A trace of tears appeared in the corners of Qian Chengyu's eyes. "Qianchengyu, do you want to go back to see your daughter?" Pol asked. "Yes!" Chiseong nodded in response.

"Are you looking for death?" asked Pol coldly. Qian Chengyu was stunned when he said, did Boll have murderous intentions? No, I killed me early! Probably not. Qian Chengyu thought secretly in his heart. Pol asked Qianchengyu like this, and Qianchengyu was confused, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Qianchengyu as a headless fly.

Qian Chengyu opened his mouth slightly, cautiously probing: "Pol." Do you want to kill me?" "Of course not, I won't kill you if you don't change me back to my original form!" "Then what you mean by this is that I have cured your illness, and that is when I am dying." If you think so, I can't cure you yet!" Qian Chengyu said in a dispensable tone. "Whatever you think! Anyway, you're going to die someday, of course, not necessarily by me, you humans are too small, too fragile!" Pol said.

Qian Chengyu sneered: "It's as if the life of your orcs can be immortal, immortal, and immortal." There is nothing in this world that can be left forever. Well, I don't want to ramble on any more nonsense, just tell me, can I go?"

"Of course not?"

"Why?"

"Will die!"

"Don't you think it's funny and funny when people think I'm going to die?