Your future wife, I will take good care of you.

When these words were spoken, Ou En only felt a chill all over his body, and the cold swept through his soul, I don't know if it was because of fear or pain, Ou Eng's body couldn't stop trembling.

A strong sense of bad premonition was rapidly growing in Orn's mind.

He finally understood one thing, and that was that he had always underestimated this man.

This man is more ferocious than a goblin, and even more shameless than a goblin.

All of this was a game deliberately designed by this man, and he stupidly jumped into it.

He has only one purpose, and that is to make Nina his most loyal pet willingly.

This man doesn't care at all that he is the son of the Pope, the Holy Son of the Church, and his lofty and great status in the eyes of ordinary people is worthless to this man. He didn't just want to take Nina, he didn't just want to humiliate his soul and torture his body, he even wanted to ...... Kill yourself.

When Orn finally understood this, the fear in his heart reached a point of no return.

He wanted to tell Nina how shameless this man was, that she had fallen for him, that his vocal cords were destroyed, and that Orn could no longer speak properly except for the sound of squeaking, and that he could only roll his eyes as hard as he could, but could not convey any information.

That strong feeling of powerlessness is the most cruel torture.

Roger's right hand was already on top of Orn's stomach.

Then, an aura permeated it.

The aura blockade set up by Orn for the goblin cubs in his belly was easily defeated by Roger.

The little thing that had been suppressed was active again, and Ou En could clearly feel that the thing had begun to gnaw at his internal organs again, and the unbearable pain was tormenting Ou En, but he couldn't even scream, he could only passively bear everything in silence, feeling the fear of approaching death.

This is the most terrible and cruel torture.

It's just that although the goblin cubs grow quickly, it also takes a day or two, or even three or four days, and it is obviously impossible for Roger to waste time on such meaningless things.

Roger used a low-level secret technique of the Church of Nature and Harvest.

He had taken the potions of the Nature and Harvest Church, and naturally he could also use the secret techniques of the Nature and Harvest Church, and after signing a contract with Nina, he learned a little from Nina.

There's one of the lowest level of arcane arts, which seems to fit the current scenario.

Rapid growth.

This is mainly a secret technique that acts on plants, which can increase the speed of plant growth many times, and in some bad years, when grain production is reduced, large-scale use of rapid growth can effectively alleviate the disaster caused by food shortage.

Again, this secret technique also works on animals.

When the aura penetrated in, the growth rate of the goblin cubs in Orn's belly suddenly increased by dozens of times.

The bulge on the belly is rapidly growing larger at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

And for Orn, the pain increased instantly, and he could clearly feel that his internal organs were ruthlessly torn apart, and then chewed in large gulps.

The intense pain caused Orn's body to convulse violently as if he had been electrocuted.

Roger's face changed, and his body suddenly retreated.

There was a solemnity in his eyes: "It's really bad, I didn't even notice it before, this guy already has a goblin cub in his belly, and he almost tricked him."

Vera had a shallow smile on her face from beginning to end, and she just said indifferently when she heard this: "Then he is hopeless, once he has the goblin *** in his stomach, his internal organs will be devoured in a short time."

Nina's gaze only glanced at Orn indifferently, showing no mercy for Orn's painfully distorted appearance.

If it was his former self, he might have begged his master to find a way to save Orn.

After all, the master is an existence comparable to a god, omnipotent, and if he wants to save Ouen, he must still be able to do it.

But now Nina is no longer as stupid as before.

No matter what kind of feelings Ouen once had, Ouen's own performance has already turned these feelings into ashes and disappeared, continue to beg his master to save Ouen, and then let him slap himself?

"This is what he deserves." Nina said in a low voice, looking at Orn's bulging belly, "With Orn's character, I will definitely try my best to suppress the goblin cubs in my belly before, and then lie that nothing happened."

"But alas, there are some things that can't be suppressed."

Minutes and seconds passed.

Under the gaze of everyone, Orn's belly swelled bigger and bigger.

Cracks were already on the belly.

No one said they were going to kill Orn in advance, and it seemed that they had tacitly let this guy go through the whole process.

Originally, Ou En had been snorting in pain, but he didn't know when it started, Ou En suddenly stopped screaming, it seemed that the pain had reached a certain level, his body had already been numb, and he could no longer feel the feeling of collapse and despair.

Orn just twisted his head to look at Nina with all his might, his mouth twitching, his eyes rolling, he wanted to tell Nina something before he died.

Orn knew he was dead, and there was no chance of him living.

Perhaps it was this that made Orn discover a little bit of conscience.

He hoped that before he died, he could give Nina a hint that she could understand how despicable the man she longed for was, and at least make up for her mistakes.

But this last hope has gradually turned into despair.

Except for glancing at herself at first, Nina was reluctant to even cast another look at herself, as if his existence was just a piece of filth.

Hahaha...... Hahaha......

For a moment, Orn felt the urge to laugh out loud.

Is this what the world is punishing him?

It's really sad.

When Nina thought about herself, he responded with a slap and insults, and by the time he sincerely repented, Nina was no longer willing to look at him again.

Is this self-inflicted?

How he wished he could do it all over again......

However, he is not the protagonist of this world.

Laugh at!

I don't know how long it took, but the silence was broken by a strange voice.

Orn's belly was cut open.

The goblin's sharp claws protruded from within, tearing a long crack in the surface of the belly.

A little green thing, completely uninherited from Taus, and seems to be just the most ordinary goblin.

With a gunshot rang out, the newborn goblin was reduced to pieces.

Orn's stomach was also hollow with only two layers left.

The last bit of light in his eyes gradually turned into darkness and godlessness.

His life finally ended at this time.

Roger lit another fire and burned Orn's body clean.

"Let's go."

Nina opened her beautiful mouth, "Yes, master."

Immediately, he silently closed his mouth tightly, and did not even look at Orn at all.

Vera let out a long breath as well.

It turned out even better than she had imagined.

Originally, Vera was just preparing to sneak in quietly and take those elves with her, and it would be best if she could take the opportunity to kill some goblins.

She didn't expect that in the end, it would develop to this extent, and the entire goblin lair was cleaned up by Mr., and even the king of the goblins was *** gone.

Around the Horde, the greatest threat disappeared.

If Vera was just sick and rushed to the hospital before, and in a situation that was already almost desperate, she grabbed Roger's life-saving straw, then now, Vera is 100% convinced that Roger is the savior that the witch who destroyed the country said.

"Sir, what are you going to do next?" Vera asked, trying.

Roger bowed his head lightly and said:

"It's been a few days since I went to the territory of the immortal bird, and now that Orn's storage ring has been obtained, the holy relics and the secret techniques mastered by Nina should be able to break the forbidden blockade in advance."

"That is...... Are you leaving?" Vera groaned, she didn't hesitate for long, and almost immediately asked, "Sir, I'...... Can we, orcs, follow you, sir?"

Roger raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Vera, "Vera, this is not something that can be decided casually, understand?"

"There are three hundred and seventy-six members of the orc tribe, even I dare not guarantee that I can protect every member, especially the territory of the immortal birds, no one knows what danger there will be, and it is no good to follow me."

Vera was slightly silent.

She knew how strong her husband was.

But he also understands that the enemy he faces is also the same level of existence, and the danger can be imagined.

Those orcs in the tribe are almost worthless to Mr., not even cannon fodder.

However, Vera knew better that the crisis of the orc tribe was far from over, and that they had only now passed the goblin level.

But the goblin's lair is far more than this one in the Northern Continent.

They also have to face a human threat.

With the current weakness of the orc race, whether it is facing goblins or humans, they will be wiped out in an instant, and although it is dangerous to follow Mr., there is at least a little bit of life.

As the leader, Vera must choose a path for her clan that is most likely to survive.

Of course, this is not something she can decide alone, and it is a major matter related to the life and death of the clan, and the opinions of the clansmen must be sought.

Taking a deep breath, Vera asked, "Sir, can you rest in the tribe for another night?"