Click... click... click...

This is the sound of wheels running over the crystal plate bridge. Originally, driving on the soft soil did not make such a strange sound, but now, it echoes with the roar of the Tata River and a car rushes towards it.

A flimsy carriage was filled with water.

"Chun...I'm a little dizzy...vomit..." Under such noisy noises and bumps from time to time, Marshall seemed to be a little motion sick.

Chun didn't know that humans had also invented a word called "motion sickness". At this moment, he thought Marshall was sick.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Chunhuo asked impatiently, and immediately pulled the slumped-faced Marshall in front of him, and stroked her smooth forehead with his paws.

However, I didn't feel any fever, but felt ice cold.

"You idiot, I'm a little motion sick, just let me lean on you a little bit... This bridge is really ridiculously long..."

The Tata River is naturally extremely wide. Judging from the current speed, Marshall and the others still have to run for another half hour.

"Oh! Oh...motion sickness, what is it?"

"You don't know about motion sickness? Oh...that's right, you really shouldn't know." Marshall moved his head with throbbing pain, remembering that there shouldn't be any carriages in the original place of the orcs.

Marshall briefly told Chun what motion sickness was in two or three sentences, and then he leaned against the soft body of this honest wolf-orc like a corpse, taking a silent nap.

Chun carefully stroked Marshall's hair with her fleshy claws. At this time, she actually looked extremely cute - she had always been cute, but it was covered by a hard mask, and now, this mask followed Marshall

He closed his eyes and slowly took it off——, this feeling, maybe when he returned to his original state.

"Alas..." Chunji sighed softly, hugged Marshall's body with his arms, and let her fall asleep in his arms.

It was still raining outside, but the sound of the rain was completely covered up by the roaring sound of water. William and Tong, one on the left and one on the right, drove forward calmly.

Suddenly, William frowned suddenly. He stretched out his arm and grabbed it forward. The space in front of his palm immediately distorted, the light shrank, and finally transformed into a piece of tough parchment.

There are words on it, and there are quite a few of them.

Does it seem like something happened?

William saw the milky white regular pentagon engraved on the page very familiarly and read it carefully.

"How did this paper come to be?" Tong moved his two round little ears, and there was a lot of curiosity in his brown pupils, "It's so magical."

"This is just a trivial little trick, don't be offended." William did not turn his head, his face gradually darkened and became a little ugly, "It's just a letter...a letter."

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

"The third orc rebellion in the imperial capital Vatican has occurred, and it is ongoing." William looked carefully at the various locations where the conflict occurred, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

These are all branches of the Central Cardinal...how did they find these places?

"Progressive tense? What does it mean?"

"Even though there is a rebellion going on right now, our people have sent people to suppress it. We don't know what the result will be then..."

When was the last major general attack...

William remembered the details of this incident very clearly. If something really happened...

Forget it, he doesn't want to get involved in this matter. Keeping Marshall is the most important thing. This can be regarded as his small selfishness.

However, if you bring her here, the probability of something happening is no lower than if you stay in the Vatican, the imperial capital, or even worse.

"Oh...is there anything else? Is there anything else up there?"

"No more." William still read every word on it carefully.

Obviously, he was lying. But the honest and honest Tong Teru couldn't believe it, so he raised his eyebrows, bared his sharp teeth, and looked forward.

"I hope I can fight less, have more friends and fewer enemies, and everyone will be happy..."

"Yes..." William murmured. After seeing the rest of the letter, his heart felt as if a small meat grinder had been put into it, spinning, crushing, and finally turning into blood.

Red juice.

William knew that Marshall's soul was incomplete, but he did not know what would happen to an incomplete soul after being simply mended.

These contents were answered in more detail in the letter.

First of all, the lack of soul represents the incompleteness of the girl's character and personality.

Of course William had guessed this possible situation. From now on, Marshall's situation does not look serious, at least it is normal in front of him.

As for personality, he could not make any more specific judgment.

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

If it is severely stimulated, Marshall's soul will be shaken more violently than ordinary people, which will lead to instability of soul replenishment. If it is stimulated too much, the little girl's soul may be shattered, that is to say, it will become a

There is only life, no conscious body.

William was very worried whether the previous incident with Tongchun would have some negative impact on Marshall's soul...

In addition, according to Tara's report, Marshall's body contains some magic power, which may have been inherited from his mother. If combined with the fragmentation of her soul, the magic power inside her will explode, which may cause secondary harm to the girl.

Although the total amount of magic power is small, less than a fraction of a magic pattern, it can at best be used to move a piece of paper with all its strength, and the weight of the soul can be ignored.

The pentagonal mark represents the Association of Stars, and these letters are proof of the friendship between the two.

"Hmph... He said he was indifferent to this little girl, but he is actually quite considerate..." William muttered softly, neatly folded the letter and stuffed it into his clothes.

in pocket.

The motorcade was still moving forward slowly on the Jingban Bridge, but the rain clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

If someone looks at the scene behind him at this time, he will find that the entrance where he came from is actually a torrential rain, which is overwhelming!

Surprisingly, the cumulonimbus clouds became thinner toward the middle of the Tata River, and now, the rain actually stopped, changing from cloudy to overcast, and from overcast to sunny!

This may be the junction between vitality and desolation. The brilliance of the scorching sun begins to show its unrivaled power. Everyone on the carriage can quickly feel that the moisture around them is gradually fading away and replaced by

It's a lip-cracking drought.

"Look outside, the sky is sunny." In boredom, Chun is the witness of this wonderful change.

"Ah...ah? Wasn't it still raining just now..." Marshall stretched out his little head and looked out. In front of the rushing river, he saw the boundless desert and the cracked and thirsty water.

The mountains and rivers stand quietly, without exception, telling the story of ruthlessness and dryness.

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

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

However, there are countless amounts of real money buried under this barren land.

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

Marshall is not short of money, and he has never experienced the feeling of being short of money. He doesn’t know if Chun has...

"We'll be there 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. She immediately received an angry eye roll.

"By the way, I saw a new pendant on your neck that looks like a key." Chun pointed at Marshall's neck, "What is that?"

"That's a relic left to me by my father."

Onward, forward, forward day after day.

The escort of [Jiuyuan First Level of Protection] must be strict, strict, and strict. After all, this is an item that is equivalent to a first-order magic weapon and contains extremely huge magic power.

It will release its own power and bring long-term protection to the entire orc zone.

...

In the Orc Management Department, Director Newcastle was reviewing the losses caused by this rapidly ebbing rebellion.

Casualties were almost zero, and financial losses were almost zero.

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

"How...how could this happen..." He murmured softly, as if he had no idea.

Last time...
Chapter completed!