In the morning, the Orc Management Department and the Department of Dreams were excited. Under the current situation, no one cared about the daily inspections of the Department of Dreams. Everyone in the department was vaguely worried about what kind of impact the orc rebellion would have on them.

.

Rarely, the ancient door of the Department of Dreams was actually tightly closed. The complicated patterns on it were emitting a bright white light, which could withstand some slight impacts. Newcastle, the director of the Orc Management Department made up his mind.

, if you want to preserve everything in the Orc Management Department, you can leave the rest to the people of the Brotherhood.

"What should we do now..." The Dream Department employees inside the door had already started whispering, "The job I finally found, if I continue like this, I will lose it..."

"Don't worry, this is the problem of the Orc Management Department, not us." Another person patted the worried employee on the back and smiled comfortingly, "But it's really unfortunate. I still have to be here on duty today, and it's noisy outside.

I'm dying, I don't know what I'm doing."

The door of Mengshui can't block all the sounds outside. As long as you pay a little attention, you can hear every move outside clearly.

Merlin raised his little feet in boredom, hopping around the door of the Dreaming Division. Behind him, Martin followed worriedly. He seemed to be hesitating whether to hug this little guy or not.

Sheldon came to Sheldon's side. But Sheldon handed the child to him with confidence and said that if there was nothing urgent this morning, don't come to him. He must attend a discussion meeting to resolve the orc rebellion.

"It's really unlucky..." Martin finally picked up the struggling Merlin, "Marin, my little Marlin...be good and don't run around this door.

, it may be dangerous..."

Merlin turned his head, with a mixture of complaint and confusion in his eyes. He did not speak, and his body hung down like a puppet on strings, allowing Martin to manipulate him.

"It seems like a fight has started outside the door, listen to this voice." In the child's mind, Merlin reminded Marquez calmly, "Martin is right, you shouldn't be running around here, come back to you quickly."

Father's side, tsk tsk! The sound of firecrackers outside is so loud..."

There were faint groans of pain outside the door. In such a small street, weapons with greater lethality are not allowed to be used. A pungent smell of blood slowly seeped in from the gap in the door, making

Martin frowned.

Immediately, he quickened his pace and walked to the conference room of the Orc Management Department.

The meeting at this time did not go very smoothly because of the disagreement in concepts. Sheldon felt that the losses should be minimized. The orcs' defeat was certain. If they don't want a tragedy like today to happen again in the future, they must do a good job.

Coordinated work between humans and orcs. Payman feels that he can work with orcs

People are conducting a negotiation. Since there are more forces involved this time, the spoils must be unevenly divided. The ultimate victim must be the orcs. In order to ensure the harmonious relationship between orcs and humans, the Orc Management Department should make some temporary measures to let the orcs

The situation in the Vatican will not be worse.

"In my opinion, orcs are a threat to humans after all, and King Charles agrees with this." Newcastle looked at the two people beside him nervously, "I think this method is more logical to expel all orcs from the country.

Some."

"Does this seem logical?" Sheldon was a little unhappy, "This is a conflict between two races. Are you sure you can completely isolate the relationship between them?"

Payman nodded and said: "I think this method... is also unfair to the small residents of these orc apartments."

"They are just orcs, just a group of stupid beasts. Why should you care about them?" Newcastle's mouth twitched. He had always hated the orcs and naturally wanted to eradicate them. "Let's take this opportunity to drive them out of the Vatican. This is where our Orc Management Department exists.

purpose!”

"What...are you talking about?" Sheldon looked gloomy, "I really didn't expect, I didn't expect..."

Can such a person really take the position of director? As long as he has the corresponding ability and knowledge, regardless of cognition, he can let talents implement it? How is this possible!

"I didn't expect anything? I think this idea is very good!" Newcastle faked a stiff smile, as if he had swallowed a very sour lemon, "What do you think?"

"Then, may I ask, what should happen to the orcs who participated in the rescue in the orc apartment earlier?" Peiman said, covering his forehead.

"Let them just save injured humans," Newcastle continued, "which is obviously a very simple matter."

"There is no need to continue this meeting. We are the Dream Department, and you are the Orc Management Department." Sheldon looked at the hysterical man in front of him speechlessly, "Actually, you know, Mr. Newcastle,

We have nothing to do with each other."

"You have to speak for me! That weasel listens to you!" Newcastle leaned forward, the black bags under his eyes being stretched, "As long as this, as long as..."

Dong Dong Dong! The door was knocked!

"Who? Who!" Newcastle's voice was hysterical, "It's that damn -"

"I'm Martin. I brought my child here. It seemed a little uneasy outside, so I brought my child here."

Payman glared at Newcastle without any concealment, stood up and opened the door. When she saw Merlin's face, she finally smiled, squeezed her affectionately, and signaled Martin to leave with her eyes.

"Your son is obedient and comes to the safest place." Peiman said half-jokingly, which also opened up the atmosphere a little.

"It's relatively safe here," Sheldon said, not wanting to spend too much time in this place. "Wait, what did you say? It's a little uneven outside?"

Martin's expression darkened, and he put his head close to Sheldon's ear and said: "The fight has already begun. The Brotherhood's men dare not use magical weapons of mass destruction on such a narrow street."

"When?" Sheldon frowned, "Why didn't you tell us earlier?"

"It just started, the smell of blood has gradually spread in."

As soon as Peyman heard this, he immediately took steps and walked out of the conference room with a stern expression.

"I'm going to check on the Dream Division. You guys stay here first and don't act rashly."

In Merlin's mind, Merlin and Marquez were chatting away.

"Moll has been sent out for so long, why haven't you come back yet?"

"We asked him to observe the situation. If there is any movement, he will naturally come back."

"But the fight has already begun, hasn't it?" Marquez asked in confusion.

"It hasn't affected us here yet. If the Orc Management Department suffers a disaster, then the Dreaming Department next to it may not be able to escape either."

"Yeah, I don't know what dad will do..."

"Anyway, his first priority is to protect you, and the second is to protect the integrity of Mengsi. Besides, with the strength of his three magic patterns, it should not be difficult to deal with some ordinary orc soldiers. I'm afraid...

.What happened?"

But isn’t it a bit pessimistic to think this way? Marquez doesn’t want anything to happen to Sheldon. After all, he will have to rely on him to live in the future... What if he changes his father...

.He didn’t want to.

Merlin took two steps forward and threw himself into Sheldon's arms. He hummed twice carefully and said, "There seems to be a fight outside. Uncle Martin asked me not to run around."

"He's right." Sheldon stood up, "But we shouldn't stay here. We have to gather the orc rescue team. Let's go."

Newcastle's face froze, and no one seemed to hear him.

With a hey, Sheldon picked up Merlin and walked out talking and laughing as if he hadn't seen the director of the Orc Management Department.

As soon as they walked out, a warm and thick breath rushed towards their nostrils.

Such a thick bloody smell...how is this possible! Sheldon felt something in his stomach churn, and Merlin beside him coughed slightly, which must not be that good.

"What's going on?" Sheldon swallowed, magic flashed in his eyes, and two illusory masks were put on.

The smell disappeared immediately. The two of them looked at the source of the smell at the same time - the door of Mengshi.

Black-red blood flowed out through the crack of the door at some point. It couldn't even be said to be blood...

Because it doesn't flow like a normal fluid, but is like a gel -

It actually jumped! No, it was floating in the air now... It was very strange! The two people's hearts were immediately in their throats. If there was any strange movement, Sheldon would not look back.

Run away.

This mass of blood did not move as they imagined. Instead, it just stopped there and never moved again.

"What is this..." Sheldon took Merlin's little hand and muttered, walking towards the basement near the Orc Management Department.
Chapter completed!