Facing the orc tribe warrior surrounding him, Bedma wanted to let go of his singing voice at the first time, but was stopped by Sherlock.

Sherlock looked at the gray-haired elder:

"You don't want your granddaughter to be a breeding machine, do you?"

The elder and the forest girl were stunned for a moment.

How could he know?

The Mori Girl and the Elder did not show any relationship in front of Sherlock and others.

They are indeed grandfathers and grandchildren.

But this cannot make the elders more tolerant of the Mori Girl. The law was formulated for execution.

If he lets the Senn Girl go, there will be more dereliction of duty captains next, and the tribe's race will not be able to continue.

"Men, did you say that?"

The elder immediately thought that it was his granddaughter who told Sherlock.

The woman shook her head.

"Expel these outsiders!"

The high priest said angrily, the soldiers were about to take action, but were stopped by the instructor.

Komodo stretched out his strong arms, hindering the orc warrior's sharp knife.

"The woman in the warrior's blood is flowing. She is suitable for entering the city defense department. Why not give her a chance to take people to seize the dragon crystal."

The elder hesitated that giving birth is an extremely physically consuming matter. In addition to the particularity of orcs, a warrior usually only gives birth to one or two offspring in his life.

But women in the Propagation Department are different. They have been giving birth to offspring all their lives, which also makes them unable to fight.

The high priest was furious,

"Komodo, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

Kemodo's square face is extremely serious.

"I just thought that if the beast god stopped getting angry and became milder, it would be more powerful to our entire tribe."

The elder's eyes fell on the forest girl.

The woman still buried her head and said nothing, as if she could accept any punishment.

This is exactly what the elder hates her the most. This has been like this since childhood. Obedience and reason occupy her brain, leaving her without the innocence and arrogance of her peers.

He never relies on the power of the family. If it is a Lira, he should be trying every means to shirk responsibility at this moment.

"good."

The elder said, "I agree with the outsider's suggestion. After all, he actually has the ability to compete with the beast god. If we don't agree, it may lead to unnecessary conflicts."

He waved the staff in his hand, looked at the high priest beside him, and lowered his voice and said,

"It's time for our orcs to come back to our hands, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"You don't know what you're doing!"

The high priest turned around and left in anger.

The high priest has a higher status than the elders, but the elders' family has a crucial position in the tribe and controls more than half of the tribe's army.

With the support of the instructor, even if the high priest opposes, it has no practical significance unless it passes the "Ting Assembly".

All senior executives' meetings and decisions.

"If you believe in the Beast God, I have to remind you that this is also the transaction between the Beast God and me."

Sherlock's voice slowly came to the high priest's ears, and only she heard the sound, which was conveyed by Sherlock through his thoughts.

Among the 500 laws mastered by Sherlock, the transmission of thoughts belongs to the illusion law.

He can easily block everyone and communicate with only one person.

The high priest was stunned for a moment, looking at Sherlock with a hint of horror in his cold eyes.

The high priest who had originally planned to open the cemetery meeting had to give up.

"Men, if you can complete the task, you will not let you go to the Reproduction Department. You and your team members have a chance to reproduce freely, and then join the City Defense Department."

The elder said lightly, observing the expression of the forest girl at any time.

Mori just nodded: "Abide by the order."

The elder shook his head and said, "I will give you 20 people as a supplement, but you must know that stealing dragon crystals is very dangerous. The tribe will not send many people to participate."

"Affect the order."

The girl's face was still calm and she could not see any joy until the elder left.

Instructor Kemodo patted Sen's shoulder.

"Stay for one night, get the order, and set off again, it's not easy to break into the dragon's nest."

The woman got up, nodded, and gave the instructor a grateful look.

The instructor touched his square face and smiled and said to Sherlock and others, "Let's go, I'll take you to rest."

Follow Kemodo, walked out of the high-rise building and came to the wooden bungalows around the ranch.

These bungalows are one row next to another, and they look like they have begun to take shape.

Each house has a height of 6 meters, after all, an orc is 3 meters tall.

If the house is too short, they can't even enter the door.

But Moduo was not as serious as his face. On the contrary, he was a very talkative person and had a very hot temper. He could not help but scold him by various students who greeted him along the way.

It's very similar to the scene when Sherlock was always yelled by the instructor when he was studying for a driver's license.

"Your name is Sherlock, right?"

But Moduo asked.

"kindness."

Sherlock responded lightly.

"I didn't expect you to be so short that you can fight with the Beast God. When will you have time to fight me."

Kemodo said excitedly.

Hey hey hey, can you please add the four words such a short one?

Sherlock wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt that his height of 2 meters was already outstanding in his previous life. Unfortunately, when he arrived in the pirate world, he was a little short of him.

Forget it, this world is a world of dwarfs, and even if it is not, it will become true in the future.

Sherlock comforted himself in this way.

“Not available.”

Sherlock answered coldly, not giving the tall square face at all.

But Moduo's violent temper immediately came up. He swung his fist and wanted to take the initiative to find a lesson, but was stopped by the forest girl.

"Instructor, he was also injured when he fought with the Beast God."

"Ah, hahaha, so that's it. I've said it earlier. I rejected me like this. It doesn't matter. Let's talk about it after your injury is healed."

But Moduo smiled, his smile on his face was like a blooming hibiscus flower, which was obviously a manifestation of lack of collagen.

Pipicia squatted on Sherlock's shoulder.

"Are you really going to let the Senn Girl and the others go to the dragon's den?"

Sherlock nodded: "Yes, they live here, have been neighbors with the Dragon Clan for a long time, and often snatch training resources. They should be more familiar with Dragon Crystal than me."

"Not to save people?"

Pipicia blinked suspiciously.

"Save someone?"

Sherlock shook his head, "It's just that everyone needs it. Mori and the others are unwilling to join the breeding department, so I need some bait."

"That's how it is."

Pipicia touched her chin with her own touch and felt that Sherlock's darkness had returned.

After Kemodo's arrangement, Sherlock, Herring, Pipicia, Tihana, Bedma, Kom, and Roka all moved into a spacious and simple bungalow.

The Mori Girl lives nearby with others.

This bungalow is actually the dormitory of this adult orc, so many are now vacant.

Next to the ranch is a wide open-air training ground.

Sherlock opened the window and saw the teenage orcs running on the training ground. Their speed was far inferior to that of adult orcs, but it was faster than that of humans.
Chapter completed!