No one paid attention to him.

The old man looked at Gu Yue, watching him restrain his fighting spirit, and it took a long time before he reluctantly exhaled: "Your Majesty the Emperor, put down the child, and I'll go with you." After speaking, he turned his hands behind his back and stood silently in the shadows as if he was being slaughtered.

The smug smile replaced the previous hypocrisy: "Happy! At Guyue's order, dozens of samurai walked out of the orphanage, each with two or three crying children tied up or pulled by their side, their expressionless grimaces in stark contrast to their innocent despair. Under the armpits of the big man in the front, with a blue nose and swollen face, the blood-soaked child still stared viciously at the villains who invaded the home. It's just that the bad guy didn't even look at him, and threw him to the ground with disdain, and the leader's gaze just looked at the old man coldly.

After seeing the master's instructions, the leader snapped his fingers lightly, and the rest of the people immediately let the children go and let them fall heavily to the ground. The dust-stained body ignored the pain, and the sound of running quickly after standing up covered the slight sobbing, and dozens of small figures gathered around the old man, I don't know who got up, and everyone cried together.

Poseidon's face changed slightly, and what surprised him was not that the samurai could catch the child, but that in the confrontation between spirit and vindictiveness, Guyue could actually shelter these samurai to do these dirty things, not only forced the old man to cope, but more importantly, he didn't seem to be aware of what he did.

How big is the gap between you and me? A thought that had never existed before rose in his heart. So that he could not hear the children's cries.

Around the old man, the cries of the children were like birds that had lost their parents, and let out a miserable wail. The tearful faces and the cries of sadness and fear made the onlookers shudder. The reason for the shuddering is not their voices, their voices are just sad in their pitiful, fear comes from their faces, from the tone of their cries. Everyone couldn't help but stare at each other, searching for a shuddering answer in the sharp, thick, uneven tones, in the already dim evening. That's the answer to the children's appearance: big cat eyes, but with human mouths; pointed ears, but the fangs in the mouth pop out of the corners of the mouth; Human-like facial features, but combined on a hairy face. Although they are also innocent eyes, the difference in appearance makes people feel a cool breath seeping into their bones.

When the answer was known, the crowd reacted naturally. "I see, the children here are all mixed races. Gu Yue said with a smile, the light of insight in her eyes also brought a slight contempt. The mixed blood in his mouth does not refer to the difference in human races, the barbarians of the northern steppes and the people of Shuangyue, Yinyue, and Chima can freely intermarry, and no one has any objections. But the children between humans and elves, and orcs, did not get any approval, and from the state at this time, it seems that this is the only place where they live.