Chapter Eighty-Twelve: Coincidentally(1/2)
"Sheldon, there seems to be something wrong with the manpower recently, please..." Peyman knocked on the door of Sheldon's office embarrassedly, "Many manpower has been urgently transferred to orc management. Secretary, the task of maintaining the Dream Division will be left to you, don’t worry, I will be on the same front with you."
If all the stewards of the Dream Division are transferred as emergency personnel, then it is probably time for the orcs to demolish the capital...
"Okay." Sheldon nodded, glanced at Merlin who was twirling his fingers, and continued to look at the experimental report in his hand, "Then the work of the Nightmare Research Department will continue?"
"You can relax a little bit about this, as long as you maintain the most basic dream value..." Peiman lowered his head slightly, and his voice gradually became awkward, "I think it's okay, right?"
Only then did Sheldon realize that something was wrong, and he frowned and looked at the flattering Peyman.
"There aren't even enough people to take charge of the dream?"
"No, it's just that the manpower of Dream is reduced by nearly half... Some magic bullets need to be re-enchanted, so the efficiency will be greatly increased."
Sheldon has many abilities, too many to even count, including enchanting items.
Enchanting, to be honest, is to fix spells on designated items, which consumes a lot of magic power.
"Okay." Sheldon finally sighed, "I can take some time in the afternoon. I'm really a bit unsettled recently. I don't know what's going on with the orcs. I still have to take care of my children... "
"Please, please..." Peiman smiled bitterly, "I'll give you a bonus this month."
"That's pretty much it." Sheldon nodded with satisfaction, and quickly marked a few big words on the report in his hand, "Just don't let the Orc Management Department interfere too much. Although the Dream Department and the Orc Management Department are in the same relationship, Together, but also two independent departments.”
"I also know..."
Recently, several vandalism cases occurred near the Orc Management Department, and Peiman had to worry about the problems in their own department.
"I will pay attention to the affairs of the orcs, but I will not interfere too much." Sheldon picked up the black tea in his hand, took a pleasant sip, and continued, "There must be something fishy here. It is impossible for the orcs to gather out of thin air. , this is not the time for riots.”
"Indeed, that's what Newcastle told me."
"Let me see, either those orcs have mastered some magic that can make themselves more powerful. Or there are people with evil intentions who want to disturb the stability of this country." Sheldon turned the pen in his hand. , and then analyzed, "Of course, there is another possibility..."
"What is it?"
"According to the analysis of these data, some of these orcs may use some unknown method to disguise themselves as humans and then commit crimes."
"This...should be impossible. The body structures and magic systems of orcs and humans are different."
"Indeed, I said, it's just possible." Sheldon walked forward and hugged Merlin on the sofa, ignoring the resentful look from the other party, "If you change yourself from the level of life... that is indeed a problem. It’s a great creation, isn’t it?”
Peiman gasped. The more she thought about it, the more terrifying the views put forward by the man in front of her became!
If a man next to him... suddenly turns into a behemoth...
"Generally, this kind of transformation requires huge magic power or life force. Frequent use may shorten your life. Moreover, this kind of thing...should not be fully researched yet." Sheldon lost no time in reminding him with a wry smile.
He held it, feeling the warm and moist feeling between his fingers.
Merlin was chewing on his finger.
Peiman heard something fishy and asked, "Which organization is it?"
"Don't you think it's very similar to the original sect?" Sheldon smiled, "They and the Merlin sect have reached the same destination through different paths..."
It's just that one is breaking and then re-creating, while the other is focused on finding and grafting, and the ultimate goal is also creation.
"Primitive sect..." Peyman didn't know much about this society. He just read some of the popes when they spread their doctrines. "Okay, okay...I don't understand these anyway.
"
"Of course, I'm just guessing, because the cost of this kind of change is still very high." Sheldon nodded and watched the other party leave.
"Dad," Merlin said now, "can you break yourself into another person?"
"Haha..." Sheldon's eyes flashed half cloudy, then returned to clarity, "But, do you think you look ugly now?"
"Of course not! I'm pretty!"
I don't know who gave him this narcissistic tendency... Although he is also very cute, and vaguely, it can be seen that Merlin is not too ugly.
"Then don't change. We look good anyway, right?"
"Um!"
Sheldon found that he was getting better and better at coaxing his children.
Merlin also felt that he was getting better and better at pretending to be a child of his age.
"The essence of rune creatures is magic, so they can switch between various forms freely." Nightmare had been explaining this matter to Merlin just now.
"The essence of human beings is the physical body, because of the limitations of the physical body... If you want to switch at will, you must have a huge amount of magic power to support it."
"What if orcs could turn into humans?"
"Orcs have rough skin and thick flesh, and a high concentration of magic power in their bodies. With their recovery ability, nothing will happen to them."
Merlin had seen graffiti slogans on the streets several times on his way home, and they all said about the dignity of orcs, never compromise, and so on.
Of course, they also cursed the current king, Charles.
Merlin didn't know why, but this king named Charlie was scolded like this by the orcs...
But there's no need for him to care about it, because it won't affect him, right?
The Lilac Street where he lives has always been quiet, neither remote nor lively. The graffiti here appeared and disappeared silently, as if they had never been there.
Every afternoon, when Merlin goes home, he always likes to stand in the breezy street, blowing the evening breeze for a while, and quietly watching the scattered cherry blossom petals falling from the street signs of Lilac Street. Even though there is no fragrance,
It's also quite interesting.
He likes this kind of stable life. After all, everyone only has one childhood.
Sheldon seemed particularly busy today because he had to find time to enchant bullets, which consumed a lot of magic power. He also insisted on taking the lead in conducting an almost perfect experiment and recording the experimental data. He also had to find time to write about Merlin's physical condition.
.....,
Merlin is actually two years old now, but he already looks a little younger than a four-year-old child. Perhaps this is because his body grows so fast.
Sheldon had already vaguely planned to take him for a spin on this continent after this period of time, and take him to do basic magic pattern dipping.
What a good child... he doesn't cry, he doesn't make a fuss, he's smart...
"Haha——!" Sheldon yawned and stood up a little tiredly. He looked at Merlin who was sleeping silently next to him. He wanted to ask Martin to pour him a cup of hot water, but found that he had to do it during the day and night.
While on duty, the only time he slept was during the afternoon nap...
He looked at the clock beside him and found that it was already half past six in the evening.
If we go home to cook, it will probably be around 7:30, which is not a good sign for the child's stomach development.
Therefore, Sheldon planned to take Merlin to look for food on Camomile Street where Olivia was today. He secretly hoped that the food there would not be too spicy or greasy.
"Son, get up, it's time to get off work." Sheldon picked up Merlin and rubbed his long hair lovingly, "I worked overtime today and there is no food at home. Let's go out to eat tonight."
Merlin didn't care about this and just nodded.
"Shall we go to Chamomile Street for dinner?"
"So smart." Sheldon held Merlin in his arms, passed through the busy crowd, and quickly found the [door] leading to Camomile Street.
The location of each [door] is very hidden, basically at the end of the alley.
But for some reason, when Sheldon opened the door, he saw three young men in red clothes gathering together, as if they were secretly planning something.
"Brother, this is our first action. The boss said not to mess it up!"
"That's it, once and for all. It doesn't take long. It's just enough to vent the anger I've been feeling lately."
"Yes, the damn Orc Management Department! And that Charlie...and that dead princess named Marshall! They must be all bad people!"
Little did they know, a hidden, half-open door had already appeared behind them. Between the cracks between the bricks, Sheldon and Merlin were looking at the three people with interest.
The next second, the familiar magic words reached Sheldon's ears, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.
【In my name】
[Analysis, dissociation, reconstruction]
【Exploring the original authenticity】
【Everything is replaced】
【With our power】
【Anyone can copy】
【I am waiting here, asking the original god】
【Break everything, rebuild everything】
[Give me the body of an orc]
Grrrrrrrrrr...
Dots of blood mist appeared strangely from around the three people. Under the sour voice, six pig ears were seen popping up, and three curled tails popped out from the small holes behind the buttocks.
His clothes were overwhelmed and burst into pieces.
These are actually three pigmen!
Sheldon guessed right...,
Is it because of this fire break that the orcs' anger exploded...
To be continued...