"The human heart is not ancient...... Martin leaned over to Sheldon with a large gray newspaper in his hand, "Look." ”

Merlin was reading a storybook and reading it with great pleasure, while Sheldon picked up the freshly brewed coffee and took a sip of it.

It's early in the morning, and the Dream Division hasn't had much time off, and Martin has just returned from the night, and after breakfast, he is ready to take a nap on the sofa in Sheldon's office.

This morning, Martin picked up a copy of the latest edition of the Yaris from the newsstand, as usual.

"Princess Marshall was attacked by orcs...... Ill-intentioned......" As soon as Martin finished speaking, Sheldon's brows suddenly furrowed, and he always felt a little incredulous.

Probably not...... Wasn't the royal daughter of Yaris well protected? Why was it attacked?

The fortifications in Palazzo Poserona are not so dilapidated...... Men like Fregela made all the preparations to escape from the palace, and it was only by virtue of this orc ......

Sheldon's head tilted slightly, his eyes focused on the front page of the newspaper.

It was a terrified girl and a slightly ferocious wolf orc.

However, these two orcs are juvenile at best, and they don't look like they can be any bigger......

Immediately, his gaze gradually descended, and he quickly skimmed the content of the front page.

"Marshall, the princess of Yaris, received the orcs in order to conclude a beautiful friendship between humans and orcs......"

Unexpectedly, he was attacked by him during the interview. Luckily, the princess was fine, and the attacker was killed on the spot......"

"Here, it is recommended that the general public reconsider the safety of their dealings with orcs, and if they are able, they can always have simple protective measures......"

Martin kept making smacks on the side, and lay down on the sofa, ready to dream of his own spring and autumn season.

"Milk powder and potions help to brew." Sheldon put down the newspaper and took the first report from the employee, and kept his mouth on the rambling.

"Orcs really don't have a good thing." Martin muttered quietly as he walked past Sheldon.

"The juvenile wolf-like orc, the bones are not yet fully developed, the fangs are not yet full, and the nails are soft, even weaker than my son." Sheldon drank coffee and read the report while answering Martin's so-called "unancient heart."

"What?" Martin scratched his head, feeling that he didn't understand what Sheldon was saying.

In other words, this orc in front of the princess of Yaris is not capable of inflicting harm on her. And this girl is wearing civilian clothes, and she is taller than the other side. ”

"So what? Isn't this because orcs and humans don't share the same sky? Haha......"

"Newspapers and other things...... You can't trust it all. Sheldon took a sip of the coffee in his cup and nodded in satisfaction, "It's none of my business anyway, just look at the smile." ”

"What......" Martin rolled his eyes, grabbed a blanket beside him, and fell asleep.

Merlin accepted this as he recognise, and then asks the nightmares beside him what the hell is going on.

Of course, Nightmare only said something like "the concentration of mana in the body of the infant orcs is too low" and "the combat ability is even worse than that of humans of the same age".

......

And now Marshall has not slept all night, and the physical and mental impact is constantly tormenting her.

She didn't know why Natsu suddenly yelled and jumped up to attack her, even though the black wolf orc was still very weak and was about to pass out in the next second, he still stretched out his soft claws......

She didn't know why Dong kept saying "I'm sorry" and "I'm sorry" next to her.

She didn't know why the soldier beside her raised the spear in her hand very naturally, even in advance, and pierced through Xia's weak body.

In the end, she didn't understand why the direction of Xia's gaze, which was limp on the head of the gun, was herself, and she didn't know why his eyes also contained a kind of loneliness and guilt, and even more incomprehensible longing.

Natsu's blood splashed all over her, and before she could scream, her body had been lifted up by a soldier who didn't know what her name was, and she was getting farther and farther away from Dongyue, who was also dragged up by the head.

Winter was thrown back into the cage, and the huge impact spat out what he had just eaten, and even a little sticky blood......

She cried all night and didn't eat dinner at all.

"Good morning, Princess. It's time to get up. The maid's voice came from the bedside, gentle and unfamiliar.

"I ...... I don't think about it now. ”

"King Charles wants to see you."

"What?"

She was stunned for a moment, and her eyes regained some clarity.

"King Charles has summoned you for something, presumably for the orcs......" The maid bowed her head and bowed slightly apologetically to Marshall.

"Okay, allow me to take some time to get dressed."

Marshall finally nodded, waved the maid, and silently dressed himself for a brief freshening.

Soon she was tidying up, and although she hadn't eaten breakfast, she wasn't in the mood for breakfast now.

She was now facing King Charles' slightly playful gaze, her expression dazed.

"Poor little Marshall......" Charlie put himself on the throne, and gently stroked the tip of his nose with his right hand, "Was it okay yesterday?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Marshall replied softly.

"But because of this...... The relationship between our Yaris people and the orcs seems to have dropped another notch...... Hehe......"

This is true, because the newspaper is a newspaper that can be read by the whole country, and people who can afford to buy it inevitably come to the newspaper every day.

Even if you can't see the latest newspaper, they will be able to pick up one or two on the road that day and get a glimpse or two.

"No...... Isn't it ......" Marshall paused for a moment, and couldn't help but take a half step back, "I don't understand—"

At this moment, King Charles suddenly burst out laughing, and he waved away the guards and ministers beside him, and even told Philip to close the door and go out.

Suddenly, a hoarse, inexplicable, and extremely arrogant laughter rolled through the political hall, making the panicked Marshall's hairs stand on end.

"I didn't expect that...... ...... Ewini"

What!

Marshall's breath trembled, King Charles' eyes bulged out in front of him, and unfamiliar syllables popped out of his mouth quickly.

"I have a gift for you...... I'm sure you'll love it...... As long as that scene is captured, no one will know the truth! ”

"Very useful...... This is very useful! Orcs are worthy of being vassals of my Yaris...... This nondescript thing ......"

Marshall's pupils constricted, and she quickly digested what Charlie had just said, and an indescribable gloom and anger appeared in her heart.

"That's right! Just what you think! Charlie looked down at Marshall's frightened appearance under him, and laughed again, "I didn't expect that an illusory condition could make those two beasts obey, it's stupid!" ”

"That's right, I asked Hogg to capture them and make an appointment with them, so that if they attack you when they meet you, they can be let go."

Marshall pursed his lower lip tightly and squeezed a sentence from between his teeth: "Then why don't you let them go?" They didn't really hurt me, and your purpose was achieved, did they? ”

"They're no longer useful." Charlie laughed, "Promises don't necessarily need to be kept...... Ha ha! ”

They are no longer useful...... This shows that she still has value.

The anger and pathos in Marshall's heart went hand in hand, but he couldn't vent it.

If the two of them were to be released, there would be a possibility that the secret would be made public, which would not be good for the establishment of the Yaris regime.

Marshall frowned, her analysis to the point.

She wanted so badly to yell at Charlie, saying that he wasn't human, that he was a heinous bastard.

But she wants to live, and only by living can she have the capital to reverse.

......

Dusk, a corner, dark, damp, and cold.

A burly figure shrouded in gray robes, surrounded by traffic, and the sound of the snoring wind echoed in the alley.

He had a wet newspaper in his hand.

Yaris.

Crash!

The next moment, with a stroke of his arms, he tore the newspaper to shreds, and then turned around and left.

Between the robes, a thick and long brown-yellow tiger tail could be faintly seen swaying angrily.

As he walked, a gut-aching creak poured out of his body.

He stepped out of the gloomy alley and into the warm twilight.

He pulled his robe off.

He quickly blended into the crowd.