Chapter Yiqi: The barrenness is full of it

Click...... Click...... Click......

It was the sound of wheels running over the crystal bridge, which used to be a strange sound not made when driving on the wet dirt, but now it should be poured into the thin wagons along with the roar of the Tata River.

"Spring ...... I'm a little dizzy...... "Under such a noisy sound and occasional bumps, Marshall seemed to be a little motion sick.......

Haru didn't know that humans had also invented a word called "motion sickness", so he thought Marshall was sick with something.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" The spring fire burned his eyebrows, and immediately dragged Marshall, who was drooping, to his side, and stroked her smooth forehead with his paws.

However, it did not burn, but was cold and cold.

"You stupid, I'm a little sick, just let me lean on a little bit...... The bridge is also really ridiculously long......"

The Tata River is naturally extremely wide, and at the current form and speed, Marshall and they have to run for another half an hour.

"Oh! Oh...... Motion sickness, what is it? ”

"You don't know motion sickness? Oh...... Yes, you really shouldn't know. Marshall's head throbbed in pain, remembering that there shouldn't be any carriages in the orc's native land.

Marshall briefly told Harun in two or three sentences what motion sickness was, and then leaned on the soft body of this honest wolf orc like a corpse, and took a silent nap.

Haru carefully stroked Marshall's hair with her fleshy paws, and she looked so cute at this time - she had always been cute, but there was a hard mask to cover it, and now, this mask slowly peeled off with Marshall's eyes closed——, this feeling was hopeful when he returned to his original state.

"Alas......" Haru sighed lightly, wrapped his hands around Marshall's body, and let her fall asleep in his arms.

The rain was still falling outside, but the sound of the rain was all muffled by the roaring sound of the water, and William and Tong, one left and one right, drove forward unhurriedly.

Suddenly, William's brow furrowed sharply, he stretched out his arm, and grabbed it forward, the space in front of his palm quickly distorted, and the light narrowed, finally transforming into a tough piece of parchment.

There are words on it, and there are no less.

Does it seem that something is wrong?

William saw the milky white pentagon engraved on the page with great familiarity, and read it carefully.

"How did you conjure this piece of paper?" Tong moved his two round little ears, and there was no lack of curiosity in his brown pupils, "It's amazing." ”

"It's just a trivial little trick, don't be surprised." William didn't turn his head, his face gradually darkened, and he became a little ugly, "It's just a letter...... A letter. ”

"What's written in it?" Kiri asked.

"The third orc rebellion in the imperial capital of Van Gand has taken place, and it is in progress." William looked carefully at the various places where the conflict took place, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

These are all branches under the Central Cardinal...... How did they find these places?

"Ongoing? What is the meaning? ”

"Even now that the rebellion is underway, our people have already sent people to suppress it, and we don't know what the result will be when the time comes......"

When was the last big general attack......

William remembers the details of the incident very well, if anything really happened......

Forget it, he doesn't want to get involved in this matter, and keeping Marshall is the real thing. This is also his little selfishness.

However, if you bring her here, the probability of an accident is no lower than the chance of staying in the imperial capital Vatican, and even worse.

"Oh...... Anything else? Is there anything else on it? ”

"It's gone." William still looked at the words on it.

Clearly, he was lying. But the honest Kiritu couldn't believe it, so he raised his eyebrows, bared his sharp teeth, and looked ahead.

"I hope that there will be fewer fights, and those who have more friends and fewer enemies will be happy......"

"Yes......" William muttered, seeing what was left of the letter, his heart was like a little meat grinder, spinning, crushing, and finally turning into blood-red juice.

Marshall's soul was incomplete, as William had learned, but he did not know what would happen to an incomplete soul after a simple patch.

These contents are answered in more detail in the letter.

First of all, the absence of the soul represents the incompleteness of the girl's character, the incompleteness of her personality.

William certainly guessed this possible scenario, and from now on, Marshall's situation did not seem to be serious, at least it was normal in front of him.

As for personality, he couldn't make any more specific judgments.

Secondly, the second point that made William frown again and again......

If it is violently stimulated, Marshall's soul will be vibrated more violently than ordinary people, which will lead to the instability of soul filling, and if it is too stimulated, the little girl's soul may be shattered, that is, it will become a corpse with only life and no consciousness.

William was worried that the stubble incident in the previous Tongchun would have some negative impact on Marshall's soul......

In addition, according to Tara's report, Marshall's body contains some magical power, which may have been inherited from his mother, and if it is combined with the fragmentation of her soul, the magic power inside her will explode, and it is very likely to cause secondary damage to the girl.

Although the total amount of mana is small, less than a fraction of the magic pattern, at best, it can move a piece of paper with all its might, and the weight of the soul is negligible.

The pentagonal mark represents the Star Society, and these letterheads are proof of the friendship between the two.

"Hmph...... And said that he was indifferent to this little girl, but in fact he was quite attentive......" William muttered softly, neatly folding the letter and stuffing it into his coat pocket.

The convoy was still moving slowly on the crystal bridge, but the rain clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

If someone looked at the scene behind him at this time, he would find that the entrance when he came was actually pouring rain, and it was raining overwhelmingly!

Surprisingly, the more you go down the Tata River, the cumulonimbus clouds become thinner, and now, the rain has stopped, from cloudy to cloudy, from cloudy to sunny!

It was perhaps the meeting of life and desolation, and the scorching light of the sun began to show its unrivalled might, and all in the carriage could quickly perceive that the moisture around them was fading in favor of a chapped drought.

"Look outside, it's clear." In the midst of boredom, Spring is a witness to this wonderful change.

"Ah...... Yes? Wasn't it still raining just now......" Marshall stretched out his little head and looked out, only to see the endless desert and cracked and thirsty mountains and rivers standing quietly in front of the rushing river, without exception, telling of ruthlessness and dryness.

Marshall couldn't believe her eyes, and immediately looked back, and in shock, she couldn't help but swallow.

As a princess, Marshall you have to be reserved, you have to be reserved!

However, under this barren land, there is an unknown amount of real money buried.

What does this mean? These are all opportunities, rare opportunities!

Marshall was not short of money, and he had never experienced the taste of lack of money, nor did he know if there was a ...... in spring

"It's coming soon, Shady."

"You have to be careful along the way, I will always protect you." Chun pulled Marshall's head back in time and asked her to sit down obediently, and immediately received a strange white eye.

"Anyway, I saw the new pendant around your neck before, the same key," Haru pointed to Marshall's neck, "What's that?" ”

"It was my father's bequeath to me, but it's my relic."

Forward, forward, day in and day out.

The escort of the first layer of protection must be tight, tight, and tight. After all, this is an item comparable to a first-order magic weapon, containing an extremely large amount of magical power.

It will unleash its power and bring shelter to the entire Orc District for a long time.

......

Inside the Orc Division, the director of Newcastle is browsing the damage caused by the rapidly ebbing rebellion.

The casualties were close to zero, and the financial losses were almost zero.

The first time is the strongest, the second is second, and the third time is the weakest......

"This ...... How could this be ......?" he muttered softly, seemingly clueless.

Last ......

The last time is left, and it's over.